Counterattack 1988

Chapter 1670 Poisoning!

Wang Lin was groggy and limp all over. He leaned against the back seat of the car. His coffin seemed to be a little clear, but more chaotic.

Apart from having a splitting headache, his stomach was also churning, and his throat and stomach were uncomfortable, as if an invisible hand was tearing and stretching it, making him feel as uncomfortable as he could.

Wang Lin used to get drunk too often. After getting drunk, the worst thing to do is to sleep. After sleeping and waking up, most of them will be fine.

I don't know what happened today, it's so serious.

The wine is drunk at the Zhuli Restaurant, and Wang Lin still knows what kind of wine is sold in his own store.

Taking a step back, even if someone sells fake wine in the store, he doesn't believe that Tan Yiyi will bring fake wine to his table!

While driving, Mianling paid attention to Wang Lin's condition behind the car, and greeted him from time to time: "Wang Dong, are you okay? Say something! Don't fall asleep! You are too heavy, and I can't carry them alone. you."

Wang Lin snorted.

Arrived at the front ping of the hospital.

Mianbo parked the car directly at the entrance of the hospital.

The security guard came over and said, "Parking is not allowed here, if you get off, drive away immediately!"

Mianling didn't bother to answer his words, opened the back door of the car, and helped Wang Lin out.

The security guard looked at the two of them and said again: "Hey, you really can't park here! It will block other patients."

Mianling said: "Stop standing there with your arms crossed and watching the fun! Come and help!"

The security guard waved his hand: "I have something to do!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Mianling shook his head helplessly, and supported Wang Lin to the emergency room.

Because she didn't know how serious Wang Lin's situation was, Mian Bo was very frightened, fearing that something might happen to Wang Lin, that's no joke!
The tens of 10 people in the entire Aixiu Group depend on Wang Lin for their wages!

The current Aishiu Group is in troubled times.

Wang Lin can't fall!
Can't even be sick!
Wang Lin is the soul of Aishu Group!
A person will die without a soul, and a company will perish without a soul!
Mianbo helped Wang Lin into the emergency room and shouted, "Doctor! Doctor! Help!"

A nurse came forward and asked, "What's the patient's condition?"

Mianbo said: "After he finished drinking, he felt very uncomfortable. You can see that he looks very uncomfortable! Where is the doctor? Hurry up and see a doctor!"

When the nurse heard that he was drunk, she said, "Have you drank too much? It will be like this if you drink too much. You can help him to sit on the chair over there for a while. The doctor is very busy at the moment. I will call you later."

When Mianbo heard that he had to wait for a doctor, he couldn't help being anxious: "Please, call a doctor quickly! His condition is very critical! He must be fine!"

The nurse said: "We are an emergency department here, and everyone who comes here has an emergency. Everyone is equal, and you have to queue up when you come. You don't have to wait long, go and sit over there!"

Mianling felt a little regretful, she should have taken Wang Lin to a bigger hospital earlier.

For the sake of convenience and faster medical treatment, she came to this small hospital nearby.

Although small hospitals also have emergency departments, there is only one doctor on duty in the same department. Such a configuration is sufficient in normal times.

This is the case in most small hospitals. Only large hospitals with a sufficient flow of patients will have a few frontlines on duty. After all, if one more person is on duty, more than one medical staff needs to be equipped.

There is no so-called regional emergency center in our country. In fact, every hospital has an emergency department. The waste is very serious. The hospital requires most departments to have emergency departments. The result is that doctors in many departments need frequent night shifts to deal with emergencies. In fact, there are not so many patients in the emergency department, and the waste of human resources is serious.

Sometimes, the emergency doctors in the hospital are already in a near-death state when they are too busy to leave work, because they are too tired.

Cotton Boll doesn't care if you are busy or not!

She only had Wang Lin's safety in her eyes.

"Comrade, please arrange another doctor to take a look! I think his condition is not as simple as being drunk! He really has a serious illness!" Mian Bo was afraid that the other party would think that Wang Lin's condition was not important. , I will not pay attention to it, so I beg again and again.

The nurse looked at Wang Lin's situation, pondered for a while, and indeed arranged for a doctor.

But this doctor is here for an internship and is a novice.

The doctor didn’t know how to feel the pulse, so he just kept asking: “How much alcohol did you drink? What kind of alcohol did you drink? When did you drink alcohol? Where is the discomfort? Oh, it depends on gastroenterology, it may be gastric mucosal injury. damaged."

It turned out he was a surgeon.

Mianbo said, "You're a doctor too! Since he's only drunk, can't you even treat someone who's drunk?"

These words irritated the trainee doctor.

"Let's do a few checks first! Monitor the ethanol concentration, and do a series of blood and ECG monitoring to see where the problem is." The doctor said.

Where do you know about cotton bolls?
Since the doctor said to check, check it out.

At this time, a middle-aged doctor came over.

"Don't be hasty! Drunkenness is not a trivial matter. If it is serious, it will kill you!" The middle-aged doctor said to the intern doctor, "Many drunk people don't know the severity, and rarely take the initiative to see a doctor. People will die when they fall asleep. Others will die after drinking!"

Although he was teaching interns, he kept saying so many taboo words, which made Mianling tremble with fear.

Mianbo couldn't help feeling even more uneasy: "Doctor, please help him to see him!"

Wang Lin sat on the chair, but couldn't sit still. He just leaned against Mianbo's arms, as if he fell asleep, but he didn't.

The middle-aged doctor looked at Wang Lin's eyelids, held Wang Lin's hand, looked at his palm, and said, "He just drank too much."

Mianbo said: "He drank too much before, and he has never felt so uncomfortable!"

The middle-aged doctor asked: "Is he younger before? Is he older now?"

Mianbo was startled, but nodded: "Yes."

The middle-aged doctor said: "That's right. People of different ages have different resistance to alcohol."

Mianbo said: "But he has symptoms such as nausea, vomiting, and disturbance of consciousness!"

The middle-aged doctor said: "This is the symptom of alcoholism!"

Mianbo said: "Then why don't you prescribe some medicine for him? Is there some kind of naloxone medicine?"

The middle-aged doctor said: "Hehe! You still know about nanolenolone? It seems that your husband has been drunk a lot. You have taken care of him too many times, and you have become half a doctor!"

Mianbo didn't have time to joke with him, so he said urgently: "Doctor, please, please save him!"

The middle-aged doctor said: "Come here! Let Rang lie on this bed. He is not serious. The last time I saw a man in his 40s, he had stomach bleeding after drinking, and his blood pressure fluctuated violently. Acute myocardial infarction and cerebral aneurysm rupture were induced, and it cost more than 10 yuan to save one's life, and the follow-up also required long-term rehabilitation."

Mianbo shook her head speechlessly, really wondering what's so good about this wine?Is it worth risking your life?
While talking, the middle-aged doctor gave Wang Lin ECG monitoring, oxygen inhalation, and a series of treatments such as stomach protection, fluid replacement, antiemetic, diuretic, and wakefulness.

This doctor is still a chatterbox, and he keeps talking non-stop: "Some people don't usually have a physical examination, and they think they are in good health, and accidents happen when they drink alcohol. We have also encountered some people who died after being drunk, and their family members complained. Go to court, litigate! What do you think is wrong with us? Treat what should be cured, right? If it is cured well, it is called a disease, and if it cannot be cured, it is life!"

Mianbo could only echo what he said, humming from time to time.

The middle-aged doctor said: "A few days ago, I rescued a patient. After drinking a catty and a half of white wine, he passed out drunk and fell asleep. Hearing that he was snoring until he didn’t move, he knew something was wrong, so he called 120. The emergency team of our hospital rushed to the scene, performed endotracheal intubation immediately, and performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation all the way back to the hospital. After admission, the first The best rescue measures were activated for a while. Finally, his stopped heart resumed beating, but the patient remained in a deep coma. Due to the prolonged brain hypoxia, after days of rescue, he was identified as brain dead."

Mianbo almost cried from his fright!
She looked at Wang Lin with teary eyes, tightened her lips, and said with a trembling voice:

"Doctor, please, you must save him! He must be safe!"

The middle-aged doctor said: "If you are really for his own good, you should take care of him. No matter what the reason is, you shouldn't drink so much alcohol. Alcohol is poison to the intestines! Some people don't get drunk, But the meals are inseparable from wine, and the result is rectal cancer!"

When the medical staff woke Wang Lin up, Mianbo was always by his side.

Wang Lin's usually cute and handsome face was as pale as a piece of paper at this moment, without any blood color.

Mianling suddenly thought, should Li Wenxiu be notified of such a big event?

What if something happens to Wang Lin?
She can't afford this responsibility!
The doctor just said too many cases, the patient had an accident in the hospital, and the family members had to rely on the hospital!
What's more, the hospital where the cotton boll was sent to Wang Lin.

She was the one who sent him to the hospital. If Li Wenxiu wants to hold her accountable, what should I do?

Even if she couldn't be sentenced to prison, it would be uncomfortable enough to just fire her.

After all, Li Wenxiu also has a lot of reasons to say. For example, she can question: Why didn't you notify me first?Why don't you send him to a big hospital?Are you trying to kill Wang Lin on purpose?

Thinking of this, Mianling wanted to call Li Wenxiu.

But both she and Wang Lin came out too hastily, and they didn't bring their elder brother.

She wanted to borrow the phone from the front desk of the emergency department, but she didn't want to leave Wang Lin.

"Doctor, why is he still awake?" Mian Bo was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Just now Wang Lin was still somewhat conscious, and he could sit and walk, but he couldn't stand firmly.

Now Wang Lin is lying on the bed, completely unresponsive!
He looks like he's dead!
Mianbo was heartbroken when she saw it, and her eyes were filled with tears.

The doctor said: "It's still early! If he wakes up within five hours, it's good!"

Mianbo let out a cry: "So serious?"

The tears in her eyes finally flowed down uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)