Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 223 223. I suspect he has internal bleeding.

The standard trainee's name is Lobelin.

When Song Qi was interning in the emergency department, he was in the emergency department.

Judging by the time, he should be discharged from the hospital. I wonder why he is still in the emergency room?

Facing the little nurse's long list of outputs, Lobelin stared at her blankly, as if he was in a daze.

"Senior Brother Luo, you should hurry up and get to work!" The little nurse jumped up and down anxiously.

Seeing this scene, Song Qi remembered that Senior Brother Luo could never complete the tasks assigned by the teacher in the emergency room.

For example, writing medical records, picking up patients, or helping the nurse change the stent. In short, if multiple tasks are given to him at the same time, he will definitely collapse.

Song Qi remembers that Brother Da’s comment to him at that time was, I hope you won’t go to emergency department in the future.

The first thing doctors in the emergency department must learn is to become familiar with the rhythm of emergency care and develop multi-tasking skills. For example, just like now, in this noisy environment with people coming and going, the cerebral cortex of emergency doctors must always be in a state of tension and tension. In an excited state, faced with patients who may be brought in at any time due to trauma, coma, high fever, or poisoning, after a short screening and judgment, one has to roughly judge what to do first and what to do next.
The criterion for evaluation is based on the severity of the patient's condition.

"Chengcheng, leave the patients injured in the car accident to me. Let Senior Brother Luo deal with the delirium patients. It doesn't matter if he is busy and then go to the Science and Education Department."

Song Qi organized the division of labor neatly.

"Okay! I'm going to see the delirium patient."

After hearing this arrangement, Lobelin was no longer stunned and quickly turned around and went to the observation room.

Pan Chengcheng turned around and saw that it was Song Qi, and shouted excitedly: "Song Qi, why is it you?"

Song Qi smiled and said, "I'm back for training."

Pan Chengcheng, an emergency department nurse, was admitted to the People's Hospital during Song Qi's internship year. Due to her small stature, only 1.5 meters, she usually had to stand on tiptoes to change the sling bottle. Other regular trainee interns were They rushed to help the senior nurse, but Song Qi saw that it was too difficult for her to change the sling bottle alone and came to help her.

It is for this reason that Chengcheng is very grateful to him.

"That's great, Nuo, it's those two. One has a head injury and is very dizzy, and the other has a lot of blood on his face, but he is conscious and his vital signs are stable." Pan Chengcheng pointed and replied. Two people on a stretcher.

The two men were covered in blood, and they were screaming for help.
Being able to cry and scream means that the problem is not big. Those who don't scream and are quiet are very likely to be hiding bad omens. This is what Da Ge often reminded them in the past.

Song Qi stepped forward and did a brief check on the two of them. As he predicted, there should be nothing serious. However, just in case, he decided to let them do a CT scan.

For patients with trauma, CT is definitely a must-do.

"Do you have any family members?" Song Qi turned around and asked.

"The family members haven't come yet, but the driver who caused the accident is here. He went to register. It's him." Pan Chengcheng said, and when he glanced at him, he saw a tall and strong man walking over in a hurry.

The man looked to be in his forties, with a bald head and a baggy T-shirt. However, except for some oil stains, there were no obvious blood stains on the clothes.

The man saw Song Qi and stepped forward quickly, "Doctor, are my brothers okay? You must give them a good look, but they must be cured. This is all my fault for not noticing the van in front of me. "The driver said with an annoyed look on his face.

"Let's do a CT first." Song Qi quickly opened the CT application form and handed it to the driver.

"Okay, thank you doctor! Thank you doctor! I'll take them for a CT scan right now. You can prescribe whatever tests are needed, but don't save me any money. I have plenty of money. I'm a contractor. It's my fault. It's all my fault. ."

The driver bent down frequently towards Song Qi, then walked quickly to the two injured people, awkwardly trying to push the two carts together.

"Call a nurse to go with him." Song Qi ordered Pan Chengcheng after seeing the man's clumsy appearance.After a while, the nurse came over.

"Thank you, thank you so much. This is all my fault. I was too careless. I should have been more careful. If I had been more careful, this wouldn't have happened." The man muttered quickly.

When Song Qi turned around to deal with other patients, he suddenly froze and turned around suddenly.

This driver was a bit weird, too chatty and incoherent.

They were in the same car. Both of his brothers were injured, and the injuries were not minor, but he didn't seem to be injured at all. Isn't this unscientific?

Is there internal bleeding?

"Wait a moment." Song Qi pointed to the driver.

"Me? Doctor?" The driver pointed at himself.

"Yes, let the nurses and caregivers take them for a CT scan. You were also in the car at the time and there was a risk of injury. I will also do a check-up on you." Song Qi walked up to him.

"No, no, no, doctor, I'm fine. I can take them for examination. It's my fault. It's all my fault. I have to be responsible for them. But don't worry, I have money and I'm a contractor. , I have hundreds of brothers under me."

The driver was still chattering, illogically and confusingly.

Song Qi was even more determined that the driver must be checked.

"Don't talk now, your brother. I will ask the nurses and caregivers to accompany them for examination." Song Qi held him back.

"Oh, okay, doctor, do you suspect that I drink? Let me tell you, I didn't drink. I don't know how to drink at all. I was just too careless. In the blink of an eye, that van cut in from the side. Come here, I don’t have time at all, but I won’t renege on the bill, I will pay, I have money, I won’t renege on the bill.” The driver started nagging again.

"Chengcheng, leave the triage side to other nurses first. You and Lao Liu will take them to do CT scans," Song Qi ordered.

Pan Chengcheng was puzzled when she saw Song Qi pulling the driver to ask questions. If it were another senior nurse, she would definitely point fingers at Song Qi, but Chengcheng felt that since Song Qi did this, There must be his reasons.

While Song Qi was busy, Dongfang Wenyan followed behind without saying a word.

Compared with Song Qi's skill, Dongfang Wenyan seems to be much slower.

However, not speaking does not mean that she is not thinking.

On the contrary, she thought a lot.

There were judgments about the injuries of the two injured people on the stretchers, and there were also questions about the nagging driver.

"Song Qi, do you also think there is something wrong with this driver?" Dongfang Wenyan pulled Song Qi and asked in a low voice.

Song Qi nodded, "It's a bit strange."

Dongfang Wenyan also nodded, "I suspect he has internal bleeding."

Song Qi was stunned for a moment, "I doubt it too."

Dongfang Wenyan raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a playful smile. "Then let's verify it."

(End of this chapter)