Li Yuchuan and Qi Jing are in the same class and are in the rotation stage of internship. Due to the large number of departments, there is actually no way to learn anything after a one-year rotation internship. It is difficult to encounter rescues in normal times. Even if you are in a hurry, you will have a lot of experience if you can have two or three times a week.

However, on Ji Qing's night shift, I saw several severe illnesses in one night, and I had three rescues and two accidents.

"Teacher Ji, are you doing this in your night shift?"

Ji Qing felt a little embarrassed and recalled the duty situation when he first arrived: "I can collect up to five cars per hour on night shifts, and up to 11 cars per night. Now it's actually pretty good, the average level."

Li Yuchuan was like looking at a weird person: "No wonder Director Wang didn't let you on night shift anymore.

......

Ji Qing had to deal with it with a wry smile.

His night shift emergency department has always shown "three more" symptoms, including many ambulances, many special conditions, and many sudden deaths. Tonight is not an exaggeration.

In the first half of the night shift, various emergency vehicles were squeezing into the emergency room, and the stretcher trucks rushed into the emergency room. When it was almost done, it suddenly stopped. Starting at 3 o'clock in the evening, the patients who were observing gradually developed symptoms. Some of them had aggravated for no reason, while others were branches that were growing out.

For example, Lu Xiang, who was infected in the skull, slipped because he didn't walk well when he got up to go to the toilet. When he supported the ground with both hands, his whole body weight was pressed on his wrist, and his wrist was swollen like a steamed bun. Wu Tongshan had no choice but to take some time to make an X-ray of his wrist.

After learning the results, he called orthopedic consultation.

A person from the orthopedics department took a look at the X-ray film after taking it. He found that the fracture had some displacement, but the fracture was still flat, which was a traditional Colles fracture. He immediately performed reduction and cast fixation, and this matter was over.

In the clinic, Wu Tongshan was writing other people's medical records, but asked about Lu Xiang's current symptoms.

Mannitol obviously had an effect. The patient's headache was relieved a lot, his vision was almost completely restored. Although meningeal irritation still had three fingers, it didn't seem to be a big problem.

Wu Tongshan nodded with satisfaction. It was obvious that the treatment he gave just now had an effect. Encephalitis has always been a long course, so it would be good to make such progress.

"Why are you so noisy? Lao Ji, are you doing your best again?"

Qi Jing was woken up by the sound from the clinic and slowly got up from the bed. He asked Ji Qing, who was writing medical records and prescriptions on the side, was embarrassed.

If it were before, Wu Tongshan would ask the patient to return to the observation room first, then scold Qi Jing and drove him back to the ICU to continue sleeping. It was really because this night shift was too busy, and he didn't want this second-generation doctor brother who had just arrived in the hospital to disrupt him.

But now the patient has improved after taking acyclovir, which proves that Qi Jing's original idea of ​​mold infection was wrong.

As a doctor, no matter how cold or objective it is, he will have a urge to show off. Being able to improve the patient's symptoms with just one judgment is a great satisfaction for all doctors.

So when he saw Qi Jing, he did not scold him loudly, but said lightly: "The patient is starting to get better. The mold infection you mentioned seems to be wrong."

Qi Jing was a little surprised after hearing this, paced around, staring at the freshly applied snow-white plaster on the patient's arm.

"What's going on?"

Lu Xiang raised his left arm that had just been wrapped in plaster and said with a smile: "Just just by the hospital bed, I tripped by something unknown and fell down. It's a trivial matter, it's not a big deal."

Qi Jing didn't say much, but Wu Tongshan was surprised: "I tripped by the bed? Didn't you slip in the toilet?"

"Oh? Is that right?" Lu Xiang felt strange after hearing this, but he didn't think much about it, and immediately said with a smile: "Maybe I remembered it wrong."

Qi Jing noticed some disharmonious things inside, but he couldn't remember what it was.

At this time, Ji Qing stood up, gently put down the atomic pen in his hand, and tiptoed towards the patient from the door.

Everyone in the clinic looked at him and moved with his movements. Although they didn't know why he walked so lightly, they suddenly found that the patient's gaze was not moving before they made a question.

He was still looking at the place where Qi Jing was standing, and even if Ji Qing came to him, it would not change.

Ji Qing raised his hand and shook it in front of Lu Xiang without any reaction.

"It's just a fracture, it's okay." Lu Xiang asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Why don't everyone talk?"

Qi Jing immediately picked up a pen on the table, knocked it on the reader, and said, "We are studying your x-ray."

Lu Xiang turned his head to look at the reader with the voice: "Didn't you say a fracture? Is there something wrong?"

"Can you see it?"

"Yes."

Qi Jing tapped the empty white video reader screen with a pen and asked again, "Are you sure you can see it?"

"Of course!" the patient said with a smile, "Isn't this the x-ray of my left hand?"

The family members who were accompanying the bed almost collapsed when they saw it. Fortunately, Wu Tongshan stood up and stopped him, and quickly said a few words in his ear, asking him to remain calm and take the patient back to the observation room before talking.

Qi Jing looked at Wu Tongshan resentfully, wanted to say a few words, but he still held back. After all, he was only half a doctor, and the level difference was too much.

Wu Tongshan also knew it was his negligence, and his square face seemed to have entered a quick freezer, so cold that it was covered with ice slag without a trace of expression.

Patients who are blind are not blind. Although they cannot see anything, they can produce pictures in their minds that are comparable to real scenes.

“This blindness is a bit special.”

“anton syndrome.”

Ji Qing said a very obscene word: "The patient said that he could see things, and even insisted that he could see them, but in fact he couldn't see them at all. Even if he didn't get what he should have, went on the wrong path, or fell down, he would use other things to make up for it and complete the things he imagined."

“Not bad.”

Qi Jing was very satisfied with Ji Qing's performance.

Ji Qing knew very well that this was the result of Qi Jing asking him to go back and read more documents and magazines. During the lunch break at that breathing conference, he was flipping through things from the neurology department and happened to see Anton blind.

Qi Jing said: "You can use fungal medicine?"

"The virus cannot be ruled out, maybe acyclovir has not started to take effect yet." Wu Tongshan also had his stubborn side.

"Then let's use it together!"

After all, Wu Tongshan has the final say here. He is far less easy to talk to than Chen Xiao. In front of the critically ill patients, Qi Jing can only do it according to his wishes.

"Are you crazy? How can the patient's liver bear it when using two large doses of different anti-infective drugs at the same time?"
Chapter completed!