Doctor Zhao, help!

Chapter 16 Need to learn another foreign language

In the consulting room.

Zhao Sheng looked at the time, it was already eleven thirty-five.

"Have you finished reading those who registered this morning?"

Zhao Sheng asked Song Wei.

Although emergency doctors also have prescribed commuting hours, in fact, they are rarely able to commute on time.

Zhao Sheng is the kind of person who can make do with anything, but cannot eat casually. To put it bluntly, he is a foodie.

Therefore, eating on time and eating well are more important things to Zhao Sheng.

Think about it, as a doctor, especially emergency doctors, you have already sacrificed a lot of rest time, and you have to work all-night shifts, and you don’t get enough sleep and food. What do you do to make money while working this shift? ?
Zhao Sheng felt that he was quite tacky. He just wanted to improve his medical skills, improve his position, earn more money, and enjoy himself more if he could.

"Well, I've finished reading it all."

"Should we go to the cafeteria to eat or order takeout?"

Song Wei nodded and asked Zhao Sheng again.

Originally, Zhao Sheng was supposed to teach residents and interns, but his teaching time for this batch had just ended and he had to wait for the next batch of teaching tasks. Without teaching, Zhao Sheng would hardly have any leisure time.

Otherwise, the teacher will also be responsible for the students' eating, drinking, and diarrhea in the hospital. This is also an established rule.

Of course, there are not a few teachers who don't care about anything. This is because everyone's style of doing things is different.

"Let's go to the canteen and have something to eat. Didn't it say that the canteen has changed its contractor? You can go and have a try."

Zhao Sheng thought for a while and said.

Hospital cafeterias are generally contracted. In everyone’s impression, school cafeterias, canteens, and workplace and hospital cafeterias are both unpalatable and more expensive than those outside.

As for the reason, why don't you take a guess?
But there are exceptions to everything. The First Affiliated Hospital is always a top tertiary hospital, and the hospital employees also earn very well. There are also many patients and family members who come to see the doctor in good conditions. Therefore, in addition to the canteens that are generally open to the public, there are other canteens. , is just a bit more expensive, commonly known as opening a small stove.

When Zhao Sheng eats, he usually eats in Xiaozao, which is what the hospital employees call the small cafeteria, also called the second employee cafeteria. Although it is a bit expensive, it is not that expensive. A meal of three meat and three vegetarian dishes is just as long. It's a few dozen yuan, and there's also a monthly meal subsidy from the hospital.

"No matter how I change it, that's what it will be like in the cafeteria."

Song Wei is obviously not very interested in eating in the canteen. Besides, in order to keep in shape, she usually doesn't eat meaty and oily dishes.

"Not necessarily. The contractor this time is said to be a relative of the dean. The dean's food shouldn't be too bad."

Zhao Sheng touched his chin and said.

After coming out of the clinic, Zhao Sheng happily prepared to go to the small cafeteria where he had changed his job as a contractor. However, he saw a dark-skinned man with his hands covering his stomach, dressed as a worker, and wearing blue overalls rushing in from the door of the hospital. This man was dark-skinned. His face was covered with sweat, and although his skin was dark, his complexion could be seen to be very pale.

As soon as the swarthy man came in, he could no longer hold on and lay down on the ground. When he saw Zhao Sheng coming out of the consulting room, he immediately uttered two words: "Help!"

Zhao Sheng, who was about to happily go to dinner, was stunned for a moment when he saw the scene in front of him, but he reacted instantly and hurried forward.

"Pull the transfer bed over."

Zhao Sheng squatted down and said to Song Wei behind him.

"it is good."

Song Wei didn't expect the scene in front of her to happen, but she nodded quickly.

Zhao Sheng squatted next to the swarthy man. He could see at a glance that the swarthy man was breathing very rapidly. He touched his forehead with his hand and found that it was very hot. It must be at least 39°C, and it may even reach an extremely high temperature of 40°C.

Then he saw the dark man holding his stomach, and Zhao Sheng touched his stomach.

day!
Zhao Sheng touched the dark man's belly as if he were touching an iron plate.After so many years of practicing medicine, Zhao Sheng has never encountered such a hard slab-shaped abdomen!
This shows that the dark man in front of him has severe peritonitis and the possibility of intestinal perforation is extremely high.

At this moment, the man took out a medicine jar and a large stack of laboratory test sheets from his shoulder bag, and handed them to Zhao Sheng. He endured the pain, big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, and said weakly: "Doctor . . . chemical test sheet.”

"it is good."

Zhao Sheng nodded immediately and took the medicine jar and a large stack of test sheets handed over by the man. When he saw it, he was immediately dumbfounded, because the medicine jar was written all over in Russian, and the test sheets were also in Russian.

When it comes to foreign languages, Zhao Sheng, a doctor of clinical medicine, has at least an English proficiency level of [-], but he really doesn’t understand Russian!
This time I was really blinded!
At this moment, Cheng Jianwu, the deputy chief of the Security Section who was on duty, saw this scene and rushed over. After asking about the whole story, Cheng Jianwu rushed to the duty room, turned on the radio, and searched for the words "Russian" on the radio. people.

15 minute later.

In the emergency room.

The swarthy man was already lying on the rescue bed, and the intravenous channel had been opened.

But the big man was in a state of extremely high fever and mild dehydration at the moment, and his consciousness had begun to blur, and he couldn't explain clearly what he asked.

However, Zhao Sheng couldn't understand a word of Russian on this large stack of laboratory test sheets and the medicine jar for the big man to take medicine, which made him extremely anxious.

At this time, Cheng Jianwu came in with someone.

"Doctor Zhao, this is Natasha, an international student from Russia. She can help you translate into Russian."

Cheng Jianwu looked at Zhao Sheng, who looked a little anxious, and said to him.

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng turned around and saw a tall blonde girl standing next to Cheng Jianwu. She had a very typical Eastern European appearance, with blonde hair, blue eyes, tall figure, and glowing white skin.

"Natasha? Can you help me see what this medicine bottle and these test sheets say specifically?"

Zhao Sheng nodded and said to the tall blonde girl Natasha.

At this moment, Natasha encountered this kind of thing for the first time since she came to China to study. Someone asked her to translate Russian.

This feeling is quite novel.

However, novelty was novelty, and Natasha still knew that this was a matter of human life. She immediately nodded to Zhao Sheng and said in Chinese that was too fluent for a foreigner: "Okay, doctor, this is very simple."

"First of all, this medicine bottle, what does it say on it? What type of medicine is it?"

Zhao Sheng first handed the medicine bottle to Natasha and then asked.

The tall blonde girl Natasha took the medicine bottle, looked at it, and then said: "Doctor, this is a painkiller. The Russian name is Diclofenac. It is a painkiller we often use."

"Painkillers? What about these test sheets? Especially this one, it should be a gastroscopy report. What does it say?"

Zhao Sheng nodded. He had just guessed that the medicine that the big man had been holding tightly since he came in might be a painkiller, and now it was indeed the case.

"It says that this person had a serious gastric perforation, but the hospital on the report is Minsk, which is a city in Belarus."

Natasha said.

"Okay, I understand, thank you, Natasha-san."

Zhao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and confirmed the medicine the big man was taking and the results of the examination. In terms of diagnosis, the problem was not big. This was acute peritonitis caused by gastric perforation, and emergency surgery was needed immediately.

"You're welcome, doctor."

Natasha nodded and looked at Zhao Sheng with bright eyes.

I have to say that Zhao Sheng, who is dedicated to his work, is very temperamental and has a strong aura.

(End of this chapter)