Doctor Zhao, help!

Chapter 203

Three in the morning.

At this time, it was completely silent outside, and most people had fallen asleep. However, in the emergency department of the hospital, it was still all night long, and it was as bright as day.

After ordering takeout and eating with Sun Li and nurse Yu Ning, Zhao Sheng came to the doctor's office.

At this time, the young nurse Yu Ning trotted in and said to Zhao Sheng: "Teacher Zhao, someone sent a drunk patient here."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Zhao Sheng stood up. He originally thought that he could stay here until the morning and wait to take over, but in the end, he still had no leisure time.

After leaving the office, Zhao Sheng saw two people who looked like social youths, supporting a staggering man. He could smell the smell of alcohol from a distance. There was a cut on his forehead, but it seemed that blood was flowing out of the wound. A middle-aged man with scabs.

"Doctor, doctor!"

As soon as he came in, one of the yellow-haired social youths shouted loudly.

Zhao Sheng frowned when he saw this social young man shouting in the quiet emergency room late at night.

"Come to Brother Ao."

Zhao Sheng said casually to the young nurse Yu Ning standing next to him.

Speaking of which, since Ao Ge became a security guard in the hospital, it can be said that he has played a great role, especially in the emergency department.

With a height of 1.9 meters, a strong figure, and a very intimidating face, Brother Ao has become a anchor among security guards.

Sometimes, there is no need for him to say or do anything specific. He just stands there, and some people who want to cause trouble will behave themselves.

It has to be said that everyone has their own use.

Moreover, because Brother Ao has a bold personality and looks rough but actually has a very nice and gentle personality, everyone in the hospital likes him, and everyone starts to call him Brother Ao.

"it is good."

The little nurse Yu Ning nodded and trotted away.

"Hel him over here."

Zhao Sheng came closer and said to the two social youths.

"Why did you come!"

Said Zhao Sheng, another young man from short-term society who was a little dissatisfied.

As they got closer, Zhao Sheng saw that the two social youths seemed to have an eye tattooed on their foreheads, right in the middle of their eyebrows.

If you look closely, you can see that this eye is still open.

what is this?
third eye?

Zhao Sheng was speechless when he saw the tattoos on the foreheads of these two social youths.

You think you are Yang Jian, the Erlang God, Grand Master Wen, or Prince Ma, and you have a third eye tattooed on your forehead!
Looking again at the drunken middle-aged man supported by two social youths, there is no third eye in the middle of his forehead.

After a while, with the help of two social youths, the drunken middle-aged man was helped to the treatment room.

When the drunken middle-aged man lay on the treatment bed, Zhao Sheng looked more carefully. The first impression that this drunken middle-aged man gave Zhao Sheng was that he was thin, and the thinness was very obvious, which could be seen at a glance. It doesn't look healthy.

When he saw the two social youths who supported him, Zhao Sheng immediately became wary.

"How was he injured? Who are you?"

Zhao Sheng stood beside the treatment bed and asked the two social youths.

"You idiot, you are a doctor, you just treat me, you don't care who I am!"

The young man from the yellow-haired society said to Zhao Sheng arrogantly.

"He was drunk and insisted on smashing a beer bottle on his head."

The short-haired social youth continued.

At this moment, Brother Ao, who was wearing a sky blue security uniform and looked like a wall, entered the disposal room.

As soon as he came in, Brother Ao nodded to Zhao Sheng, and then said loudly: "Who is going to cause trouble!"

"Is that you?"

"Or you?!" Brother Ao held a baton in his hand and pointed fiercely at the yellow-haired social youth, and then at the short-haired social youth.

"Brother, we didn't make any trouble. Why don't we take him to see a doctor?"

"He really hit his head with a wine bottle. There was surveillance in front of the barbecue stall, it's true!"

Seeing Brother Ao like this, the young man from the yellow-haired society immediately became intimidated and said obediently.

Even the short-haired young people in society dare not say anything more.

As soon as they saw Brother Ao like this, they knew that he had been hanging out in the outside world. Although they didn't know where he was, this evil aura could not be faked.

If you really get hit with a stick, it will be very bad.

Things like momentum and aura are very metaphysical.

It can really be felt.

At this time, Sun Li also came in. She said to Zhao Sheng, "Doctor Zhao, do you want to treat the wound first?"

"Let me do it."

Zhao Sheng nodded and said.

Then, Zhao Sheng took out a pair of thickened medical rubber gloves from the cabinet next to him, put them on, and then simply bandaged the middle-aged man's forehead wound with gauze and medical tape.

Next, Zhao Shengcai said to the two young people from society: "The patient's current condition is a head injury. A head CT must be done to rule out the possibility of intracranial hemorrhage."

"Then do it."

Now the young man from the yellow-haired society stopped acting like a monster and said very obediently.

Under the gaze of Brother Ao, young people in the yellow-haired society can no longer do anything.

This is what people like Huang Mao are like, they simply bully good and fear evil.

When he meets someone who is more fierce than him, he immediately behaves like a puppy.

Next, Zhao Sheng prescribed an emergency head CT for the middle-aged man, and two social youths took the middle-aged man for examination.

"Dr. Zhao, what are you doing?"

Sun Li was immediately confused when she saw that Zhao Sheng refused to let her clean the middle-aged man's wounds and put on thick rubber gloves.

"Bring me a bag."

Zhao Sheng did not explain first, but said to Sun Li.

"it is good."

Sun Li nodded and took a medical sealed bag to Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng carefully took off his thickened rubber gloves and put them into a sealed bag. Then he said to Sun Li: "This person looks very thin, not the normal kind of thinness. Coupled with the social relationship, I have to Be on guard."

"Dr. Zhao, are you saying that this person is likely to have AIDS?"

Sun Li said somewhat suddenly.

Only then did she understand why Zhao Sheng didn't let her get started directly. Because there were two social youths nearby, Zhao Sheng couldn't directly remind her, so he had to do it himself.

"Just in case."

Zhao Sheng shook his head slightly and said.

The problem of occupational exposure has always existed in the medical profession.

As a doctor, no one knows whether the next patient you see will have any hidden infectious diseases, so you must be careful about these patients who are suspected of having infectious diseases.

This is a necessary caution.

Because accidental occupational exposure does happen. Once this happens, it will be a natural disaster for the doctors involved.

"Well, I see."

Sun Li nodded, feeling warm in her heart. If Zhao Sheng hadn't reminded her just now, she would probably have treated the middle-aged man's wound directly.

This kind of small wound on the forehead is very common. Sometimes you don't necessarily need to wear rubber gloves to treat it. At most, you can just wear disposable film gloves.

(End of this chapter)