"Okay, okay, happiness, happiness, rember to eat on ti."
Huang Xiangning waved with a smile as well.
For people like them who work, going ho after work is always the happiest mont.
Of course, to avoid getting gastritis, you should still eat on ti.
Otherwise, you’ll end up like that last lady just now.
Two or three cups of coffee a day is one reason, but more importantly, it’s her irregular diet.
Almost most cases of gastritis and even stomach cancer have an irregular diet as a precondition.
"Wee-woo, wee-woo—"
Just as the two were chatting, ready to head their separate ways ho.
Outside the Ergency Departnt.
The urgent sound of an ambulance was getting closer.
But it wasn’t the ambulance from their Provincial Hospital’s Ergency Departnt, but rather the one from the Fifth People’s Hospital in Dakuan District.
However, as one of the best hospitals in the province, the lower-tier hospitals often send patients here for treatnt, given the limited capacity of community hospitals.
So this was normal.
At the entrance.
"Ugh—"
On the ambulance.
Fang Jianhong was bleeding from his mouth.
"Blood pressure 40, blood oxygen 60, heart rate is irregular with ventricular flutter, and there’s severe skin and mucosal bleeding, hurry, hurry!"
Hong Wan’Er’s expression was stern.
Ventricular flutter is an irregular heart rate.
The patient could trigger ventricular fibrillation at any mont.
This is a malignant heart rate that can snatch away a life within minutes.
Ergency Departnt nurse Zhao Chun Chun and others arrived on the scene, and several doctors urgently pushed the patient inside.
"Doctor! Please save my husband! Why is his skin suddenly covered with so many blood spots! Jianhong! Jianhong!!!"
A loud voice on the scene, she was hysterically shouting.
If Huang Xiangning and Zhang Lingchuan heard this voice, they would surely find it strangely familiar.
In fact, they had just stepped out of the consultation room and heard this voice too.
"Director Huang! Director Huang! Oh, Xiaochuan you’re still here! That’s wonderful!!"
However, just as they were about to step outside to see where the voice was coming from, soone hurriedly ran over.
It was Fang Yuan, a senior attending physician in the Ergency Departnt.
After finishing the rounds in the morning, he ca back to work at five-thirty.
Shortly after starting work, he received a notice about a patient with severe pancreatitis, who had started vomiting blood.
Director Wu Qi had already left, but Director Huang had an expert consultation in the afternoon, so Fang Yuan rushed over imdiately.
He got here in just over a minute by running, faster than a phone call!
Who would have thought he would see Xiaochuan here.
Given his usual habit, he would typically finish work at six on the dot, and at this point, he would probably be changing his clothes or had already left the hospital; it’s already five fifty-nine.
"Dr. Fang, why the rush, what happened?"
Huang Xiangning asked Fang Yuan.
"Yeah, what happened, Teacher Fang?"
Zhang Lingchuan rarely saw Dr. Fang look this tense, almost like there was a fire burning under his feet.
"The Fifth People’s Hospital of Dakuan District just sent over a patient who was discharged from our hospital this morning with pancreatitis. At ho, he was vomiting, had difficulty breathing, and showed massive vomiting of blood, suspected of abdominal bleeding. The condition is extrely poor, with pale complexion, cold limbs, dropping blood pressure, even near-shock, needing imdiate resuscitation!!"
Fang Yuan briefly explained the symptoms of the newly arrived patient.
"Just discharged from our hospital this morning? Alright, I’ll go have a look, Xiaochuan, you can head ho first."
Huang Xiangning’s expression imdiately turned grave.
From Dr. Fang’s description, this should be severe pancreatitis.
But if it really is severe pancreatitis, how could the Gastroenterology Departnt have discharged the patient? It’s akin to neglecting the patient’s life, it’s simply nonsensical!
"Master’s wife, Dr. Fang, let go along too, I know so resuscitation skills, maybe I can help."
Having already shown up, and in such a critical situation.
As a dical professional, how could he calmly go off-duty?
Only after resuscitating the patient can he head off.
Moreover, in such critical situations, there’s a chance to activate the system’s task and get an ergency gift package.
"Normally, severe pancreatitis patients may experience ventricular flutter, fibrillation, cardiac arrest, so if you’re willing to co, Xiaochuan, that would be best. After a proper assessnt, we need to perform the surgery right away, you can join us in the surgery."
Huang Xiangning looked at Zhang Lingchuan.
She was genuinely pleased that he was willing to join.
If it’s severe pancreatitis, they will surely need to perform a resuscitation surgery, Xiaochuan can join them as well.
"Alright."
Zhang Lingchuan understood.
Today, not only could he not leave work on ti, even having a al on ti seed impossible.
But there were no complaints about saving a patient.
And it seed like his ntor’s wife planned to personally take the lead.
Last ti during a scan, his ntor’s wife’s forte was replanting severed limbs, which reached the Peak Level.
Besides being at Peak and Master levels, she had several Expert Level surgical skills.
’Pancreatic Partial Resection’ was one of them.
It’s at Expert Level, requiring 5921 skill points.
"Let’s go."
Huang Xiangning jogged along.
As for Fang Yuan and Zhang Lingchuan, they followed behind, heading towards where the patient had disembarked.
"Director."
"Dr. Xiaochuan!"
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