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210. Where is Death

Qu Yi has just entered the clinical clinic for not many years. Compared with his respiratory department, some critical care treatments in the emergency department are not his strengths.

It was already very unlucky to encounter allergic shock in the early morning. Unexpectedly, the patient would have relapsed after half an hour of relieving the shock symptoms. If he hadn't been bored and went around the observation room, the patient would have disappeared on the spot. If the patient died in the observation room for no reason and had no trace of rescue on his body, he would have been held accountable, no matter what the cause of death was, he and Yan Dingfei would definitely not be able to escape.

"This allergic reaction is a bit fierce." Qu Yi smiled bitterly twice.

“How fierce?”

"The whole body rash, difficulty breathing and convulsions, and I fell into a coma after a few minutes." Qu Yi continued to tell the whole rescue process and said, "On the way to ICU, he quietly pushed adrenaline and dexamethasone, and then gave dopamine pressure boost. Although the vital signs are gradually stabilized, there is still no sign of awakening."

"Binary phase allergies?" Ji Qing asked, "This ratio is not high."

Yan Dingfei sat in the corner, still having a surgical cap, a double-layer mask and sterile gloves standard. After listening to Ji Qing's speech, he rarely opened his mouth. However, he was tired all night and wearing a mask, and his voice sounded soft and he could save as much as possible: "I judged it too."

Qu Yi and him had been partnering with him for a long time and immediately followed his words: "This time we had hydrocortisone after using adrenaline and dexamethasone."

"Time doesn't match, it's not necessarily allergic to both times." Wang Ting still nodded, "But it's safe enough to handle it, there's no problem."

After hearing the treatment, several people felt that there was no problem, and the topic gradually shifted from treatment to the cause. Such severe allergic shock must have allergens entered the body.

"Is it because of some irritation in the hospital that the patient?" Qin Xuefeng began to doubt in another direction. "I once met a patient who was very sensitive to alcohol. He would have a rash when he smelled the smell of medical alcohol."

"There are many people like this, and there are examples of dizziness after passing through the injection chamber where penicillin is injected."

"Is it the disinfectant used to mop the floor in the early morning?"

The few people discussed each other for a while, and always felt that something was missing in the clinic. After looking at each other for a few glances, they realized that the voice of a guy was missing.

"Why don't you speak?"

"You usually talk the most, why are you silent?"

Qi Jing looked up at the ceiling and said lightly: "I care more about why he came to the hospital than allergies. At four in the morning, I was still walking alone. Can't I sleep lonely? Or do we do night shifts like us? Have you asked him why he came to the hospital?"

"I asked, but I've been confused and didn't respond much." Qu Yi replied, "It's fine now, I'm just unconscious."

All staff in the clinic agreed that the patient has not been desensitized yet. The main focus of the debate is whether the allergen comes from the hospital or inside the body. After all, everything on the body is far away from the patient. If it is an allergen outside the hospital, it should not have a second shock.

"Inside the body, I make myself allergic..." Qin Xuefeng couldn't help but feel sad when thinking about the point Qi Jing gave, but still shook his head and felt that it was not right. "The allergens inside the body, besides the food they eat, are medicine. If it is really an allergen inside the body brought from outside the hospital, just survive a few peak periods and wait for the metabolism. But if it is in the hospital..."

"If it is in the hospital, the shock will only be higher than the other. Unless you are undergoing special isolation, you will not be able to stop." Qi Jing added the second half of his sentence.

Wang Ting sighed: "Someone just came back recently, and the emergency room will be very uneasy. Everyone should be very energetic. Old Qin Xiaoyan went to the rounds first, Ji Qing and Qi Jing went to the ICU to help, and Xiao Qu Chenxiao was in the clinic. I have to go to the dean's office and come back later."

"The morning meeting disbands."

Several people took the task and stood up and left.

Qi Jing did not rush to follow Ji Qing who was heading straight for the iCu, but leaned against Wang Ting: "Director Wang, is my dad bothering you again?"

"Hmph, your dad is like you, and you will never stop people from calming down." Wang Ting did not forget to drink the tea he had just made before leaving. After savoring two sips, he continued, "I heard that another liver transplant was successful, and you should know it too."

"I know?"

"Did you forget last time you went to the surgery department?" Wang Ting frowned and scolded, "How can you remember worse than me at a young age? That swimsuit magazine!"

"Oh, Xu Datou's uncle, you can really get some cirrhosis." Qi Jing immediately thought of this liver fluke patient from Ruili, "The operation has been successful. So I have to give me some gifts. At least I spent a lot of money on Xu Datou when I traveled to the United States. But... Director Wang, do you know his uncle?"

"I don't know you, this is a terrible person, and I don't know what your father is thinking." Wang Ting complained and told several people, "Let me take good care of your home, don't cause trouble!"

"Don't worry~"

But this sentence is assured as Qi Jing’s flag inserted in advance, and it was fulfilled after Wang Ting left.

As soon as Qi Jing stepped on the front of the iCu, he greeted Ji Qing. Before he could even take a look at the patient's case record book, the electrocardiogram monitor placed at the patient's bedside began to scream.

"The blood pressure has dropped again!"

"55/30!" Ji Qing called out Gao Jian who was still writing the examination report and Xiaoli, a nurse who was writing the diagnosis and treatment form. "Gao Jian manually measured the pressure, and Xiaoli prepared for adrenaline."

After saying that, he had put on a stethoscope and placed the earpiece on the patient's body.

Qi Jing also walked over and lifted the sleeve tube. The orange-red rash all over his body was very obvious. But he didn't believe in evil, so he unbuttoned the buttons of his hospital gown. The rash spread from his upper limbs and neck to his abdomen, and appeared in pieces, with very bright colors.

"It's allergic again!" Ji Qing took off his stethoscope, "Is it an allergen in the hospital?"

Qi Jing looked at the ECG monitoring and did not speak.

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