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The    nurse ran back and forth between the dispensing room and the emergency room with a syringe full of medicine.

   A physician was inside doing cardiac compressions on a patient, and a waterfall of sweat fell from his forehead.

   This is the state of internal medicine. Surgery is also busy to the point of collapse.

   There were several patients sitting on the long bench outside the office, all waiting for surgical debridement and suture. Some family members couldn't wait to stand up and shouted angrily to the doctor: "Is there only one doctor stitching the wound? How long do we have to wait?"

  Patients either don't come, or they like to get together, and the doctor can't either.

   The doctor who is so busy to death can only hold back his temper and not quarrel with the patient's family.

   Emergency is like a powder factory that burns at the touch of a button. When the doctor who took over saw such a situation, of course, he ran at a high speed and mobilized the adrenaline in his body to prepare for tonight.

  Xie Wanying saw Dr. Dong in the corridor and shouted, "Mr. Dong—"

   did not hear her call, so Dr. Dong trotted all the way to the observation room.

   Seeing this, Xie Wanying quickly followed.

  The observation room was full of patients, family members crowded at the entrance and exit, and the doctor struggled to pass through the middle. There are not enough beds and chairs to sit on, and some family members are sitting on the ground because they are too tired.

   After gasping for breath, Dr. Dong found a colleague who went to work during the day and asked, "What's the situation?"

   "It's very busy today, as you can see. I guess you are not doing well at night. Dr. Chen can't come out of the emergency room. You'd better go and hand over the patient with him." The other party said.

   "What kind of patient is in the emergency room?" Dr. Dong asked, worried that he was going to take over and die.

   "Myocardial infarction, it was too late for delivery," said my colleague.

   Acute myocardial infarction patients must be sent to the hospital quickly, otherwise it may be too late.

   "I can't do the interventional surgery, didn't I let my heart down?" Dr. Dong asked.

   "When he came, the pupils of his eyes were dilated, and the immortals were not saved."

   Doctor Dong sighed, the doctor is not an immortal.

   "Teacher Dong." Xie Wanying came behind the teacher and said.

   Turning back to her, Dr. Dong said, "I asked your monitor to find you and your teacher Xin."

   "Mr. Dong, where is Teacher Xin?"

   "She's about to get out of the car. You quickly run to the ambulance." Dr. Dong showed her the way.

   120 called 120 when the day shift and night shift were handed over to get them out of the hospital. At this point in time, it should belong to the doctor on the night shift, and the two doctors on duty during the day are already too busy. Therefore, Dr. Dong coordinated with Xin Yanjun on the phone. He was responsible for connecting with colleagues during the day, and Xin Yanjun was responsible for driving.

   After receiving teacher Dong's instructions, Xie Wanying turned around and ran out.

  The ambulance was ready and parked at the door of the emergency department. The nurse ran into the ambulance with the first aid kit.

  Xin Yanjun was talking to the emergency nurse who answered the 120 call again, so as to know as much as possible about the situation of the patients at the scene before leaving the car, and make various preparations to avoid confusion after arriving at the scene.

   Yue Wentong, who was standing behind her, listened to the nurse's report together.

   "The school called for help, and the junior high school student suddenly fainted. 120 couldn't tell exactly what caused the patient to faint, and the person who called at the scene couldn't tell either," the nurse said.

   If a student faints, is it because of low blood sugar? Or sudden orthostatic hypotension dizziness?

   (end of this chapter)