Advocate for the deceased

Chapter 761 Injury 【Sixth】

Zhou Hai called He Zhimin again, grabbed Yang Sen with one hand, and walked directly to the office. Director Pang was in front of the door telling everyone about the future work arrangements. Seeing Zhou Hai in a hurry, he continued talking without saying anything.

".I know the details. I won't say much else. Just ask for the same thing. Obey the arrangement and protect yourself. For the sake of our family, don't go home for the time being, and don't leak the situation here!"

Just as Zhou Hai walked into the office, He Zhimin's cell phone was also connected, and a slightly tired voice sounded.

"Hey, Haizi, is your quarantine over?"

"what happened to you?"

"It's okay, what can I do, I'm just a little tired!"

"Don't lie to me, Yang Sen is by my side, we can see what's going on in your place anytime!"

After saying this, Zhou Hai looked at Yang Sen. Dr. Yang felt relieved and didn’t need to say hello. He knew that the friend Zhou Hai was looking for, he really cared, so he went directly to the monitor of Luda Hospital and turned the direction of the notebook. The screen was facing Zhou Hai.

Sure enough, He Zhimin was sitting in an isolation room, which seemed to be a rest room. There were many bags of lunch boxes on the table. His hair was all stuck to his forehead, his face was pale, and he was inhaling oxygen and dripping at the same time.

"Okay, let's waste less resources. I just feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. I haven't slept for two consecutive days. I'm really tired."

Zhou Hai knew that all emergency personnel are on duty now, nurses and other doctors can take turns to take a break, but if he can't, he has to keep an eye on it, because there are emergencies at any time, and the number of patients is still increasing, the workload is too heavy up.

"Well, change clothes, replenish fluids, and squint for a while, you will be so busy for a while, you are at the forefront, you can't fall down!"

"Understood, don't be a mother-in-law. I'll sleep for a while. Now that I've been released, you should hurry up and start working. I really hope to know what the hell it is now. The patient's condition is ever-changing. He has dealt with pulmonary edema and kidney failure. And internal bleeding again!"

Zhou Hai staggered his teeth, he was anxious but still had to suppress his mentality, and suddenly thought of the guy who was hospitalized the first time.

"How about Zhang Liancheng?"

He Zhimin was speechless, "I'm also very surprised. The first guy who got sick and was admitted to the hospital is now in good condition. The treatment of various problems can be regarded as delaying the disease, but his liver and kidney damage are still very serious. Both eyes Severe jaundice, mucosal ulceration, anuria."

"Understood, I'll go for an autopsy. Try to ask the doctor and investigate the new patient information in your place as clearly as possible. This will save a lot of trouble and be more conducive to our investigation here!"

"Well, okay, I'll squint for a while."

Only then did Zhou Hai hang up the phone, and Yang Sen closed the computer.

"Why don't you ask me, has that elusive guy ever appeared?"

Zhou Hai glanced at him, "You are the first one who can't sit still, you go back to the information center now, it's too unsafe here, then let your people track it down, we will contact you anytime we have news, try not to come here."

Yang Sen picked up his things, he must leave, at least go back and take a shower, the computer in the office is more powerful than this, so you can check it out.

"Okay, no nonsense, I'll go first. From a professional point of view, this guy must have a purpose in doing this. I'm sorry for the opening if he didn't show up in such a big battle. I'll go back and focus on tracking this person. Try to intercept any moves he makes, otherwise the panic in the whole city is not a cause for trouble!"

Zhou Hai nodded, "You can communicate with the Municipal Bureau, I support your idea, from all indications, this virus outbreak is not a natural disaster but a man-made disaster, but we lack evidence!"

Yang Sen got up to leave, Fatty and Zhao Xinli came in immediately.

"Haiko (Boss), shall we start?"

Zhou Hai nodded, "Let's prepare the freezer and eat something first. The number of autopsies we need this time is very large, but the other autopsy rooms have not implemented enhanced isolation measures, so let's do it in No. [-] autopsy room!"

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He Zhimin, who hung up the phone, breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked up to see that the drip was basically over, sat up shaking, and pulled out the drip needle.

Opening the oxygen tube, it seemed to be much more comfortable at this time. He quickly filled his mouth with a box of lunch. It seemed that the last time he ate was at noon yesterday. The long-term hunger made his stomach burnt and numb. After the infusion, let alone the feeling Really a little hungry!

It took He Zhimin 3 minutes to eat both lunch boxes before rinsing his mouth. He dared not drink too much water. It would take 25 to [-] minutes to go to the bathroom wearing protective clothing. If the patient is in trouble at this time, He didn't even have a chance to go to the doctor. In order to avoid wearing off and disinfecting, he had no choice but not to drink water.

Putting on a new set of protective clothing, He Zhimin pressed the mask, and then approached the emergency room.

As soon as he stood still, the red rescue lights flickered, and a call sounded on the radio.

"Director He Zhimin, please hurry to bed No. 22 in District [-]!
Director He Zhimin, after hearing the call, please hurry to bed No. 22 in District [-]! "

He Zhimin quickened his pace and rushed directly to the No. 22 hospital bed. The patient kept twisting his body, and the whole upper body was separated from the hospital bed like a curved arch bridge, and he let out a roar like a wild animal.

The two little nurses had already been thrown away and fell to the ground, and a male doctor couldn't hold his movements.

He Zhimin rushed forward and shouted loudly:

"Come again, hold down the patient's epinephrine 2 mg, and inject it quickly!"

As he spoke, He Zhimin knelt on the hospital bed and pressed the patient with his own body. Although it seemed to restrict the patient's movements, he did not forcefully restrain him, but just pressed the patient's shoulders against his chin.

Such actions seemed to have some effect, and the two little nurses on the ground quickly got up, grabbed adrenaline and gave the patient an intravenous injection.

The restlessness seemed to have eased, and although the various data on the monitor hadn't improved, at least they hadn't gotten worse.

Other doctors also came over, He Zhimin let go of the patient's control, and reached out to grab the medical records.

At this moment, the patient on the bed suddenly had his eyes wide open, his stomach bulging, stretched out his fingers, grabbed the needle on the back of his hand and pulled it out forcefully, panting for breath.

A little nurse saw it and wanted to stop his movement, but was swept across by the man, and the whole person was thrown out, hitting the monitor and the mask was full of blood.

Another little nurse went to caress the injured nurse. He Zhimin quickly turned around and reached out to press the patient's shoulder again, but the man kept waving his hands, not knowing whether it was the effect of the medicine or what.

After a stab, the pulled out needle directly scratched He Zhimin's palm.

However, this action made the patient completely exhausted, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out with grainy debris when he raised his head. The three people around him were not spared, and there were blood spots all over the protective clothing.

Immediately, the wavy line on the monitor kept beeping and turned into a straight line.

He Zhimin sat down on the ground, and the personnel who rushed over immediately checked the injured nurse, and they were relieved to see that the mask of the protective clothing was not broken.

The head nurse of the emergency department helped He Zhimin get up.

"Director, are you not injured?"

He Zhimin clenched his fists, held the scratch marks on his palm, and smiled at the head nurse.

"No!"

(End of this chapter)