Doctor Zhao, help!

Chapter 185 Suppression from the bloodline
07:30am.

Zhao Sheng sat in the doctor's office and continued to work on database stuff. This night shift was the most leisurely among the night shifts he had ever worked.

Of course, only he has such energy. During his free time on the night shift, he can devote himself to a very focused state to work on highly professional things like databases.

If it had been anyone else, they would have been extremely sleepy and just wanted to sleep.

Just when Zhao Sheng closed the laptop on the table and was about to order breakfast, an urgent shout suddenly came from outside the office.

"Doctor, help!"

"Help!"

When Zhao Sheng heard this voice, he stood up reflexively and rushed out of the office.

As soon as he left the office, Zhao Sheng saw the ambulance parked at the entrance of the hospital, the trunk opened, and a person had been transferred to the transfer bed.

Standing next to the transfer bed was a young man with dyed yellow hair, earrings on his ears, and a red fashionable dress. As soon as he saw Zhao Sheng coming out, he immediately waved to Zhao Sheng and shouted: "Doctor, doctor , this way, help!"

Zhao Sheng rushed over quickly.

At this glance, the person lying on the transfer bed was the rapper guy who came to see the doctor last night. He was already in a state of very difficult breathing. He was covering his neck with both hands. Because the throat cavity was narrow, the airflow could only pass through a small part. , the rap guy kept roaring "hiss~" from his throat.

What is supposed to come has come! !

As soon as Zhao Sheng saw the rap guy coming to the hospital in this way again, he immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.

It has been more than eight hours since eleven o'clock last night. At this time, the epiglottis of the rapper must have been seriously infected and highly swollen, directly blocking the trachea.

"Who are you, the patient? The patient's current condition requires a tracheotomy immediately, otherwise his life will be in danger. Can you sign?"

Zhao Sheng said quickly to the yellow-haired boy.

Now that the rap guy has developed respiratory distress, he must immediately open his trachea for ventilation. Otherwise, if time is delayed, his brain will be permanently damaged due to lack of oxygen. By then, let alone rap, he will be able to Counting from one to ten is a big problem.

"Doctor, I am his roommate."

"Otherwise, we should wait for his family to come over before signing?"

As soon as he heard that he had to sign for the surgery, the yellow-haired boy immediately became scared. Although he usually raps and raps, he feels that once he signs this, he will be responsible for the life of his roommate. That feeling.

"He can't wait any longer."

Zhao Sheng shook his head slightly and said.

"Hoho~"

"Doctor...doctor...I...sign...myself..."

When the rap guy heard this, he raised his hand with difficulty and said to Zhao Sheng intermittently.

At this time, his consciousness was still clear, but the regret in his heart could no longer be described in words.

At this time, he remembered what Zhao Sheng said last night, dreams are important, but life is more important!

"it is good!"

Zhao Sheng nodded. The current situation really couldn't be delayed any longer. Seeing that it was impossible for the yellow-haired boy to sign, he had to sign while the rap boy was still conscious.

Next, Zhao Sheng quickly wrote a surgery notice, signed it for the rap guy, and then transferred the rap guy to the emergency room and put him on ECG monitoring.

"Dr. Zhao, blood oxygen 85%!"

Song Wei said to Zhao Sheng.

"I understand, prepare for tracheotomy."

Zhao Sheng nodded.The blood oxygen level is 85%, which means that the rap boy is already in a state of severe hypoxia. Without intervention through tracheotomy, the boy will fall into coma or even suffer from respiratory and cardiac arrest at any time due to lack of oxygen.

The situation is extremely critical!
Make an incision, separate the anterior cervical strap muscles, expose the trachea, cut the trachea, insert the tracheal cannula, fix the cannula, and suture the incision!
Zhao Sheng carefully went through the sequence of tracheotomy in his mind.

After a while, Song Wei brought a complete set of tracheotomy kits.

Zhao Sheng took a deep breath, put on his gloves, and started the operation.

15 minute later.

Zhao Sheng took off his gloves and looked at the rap guy on the rescue bed, who had completed tracheotomy and ventilation, and whose blood oxygen was also rising rapidly, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, although the edema in the epiglottis was severe, it was delivered in time and the suffocation time was not long. Otherwise, even if the ventilation is completed now, the rap boy will become a fool due to the long-term lack of oxygen in the brain.

"Doctor, is he okay?"

At this time, the frightened young man with yellow hair asked Zhao Sheng cautiously.

"Currently, ventilation has only been restored. The infection in his epiglottis is still severe. We must wait until the infection is under control before we are out of danger."

"You contact his family immediately, and he will be transferred to the ICU as a follow-up."

Zhao Sheng looked at the yellow-haired boy and said.

"Okay..ok."

The yellow-haired boy nodded repeatedly.

Just when Zhao Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to contact the doctor on duty in the ICU to come and take a look and transfer the rapper guy to the ICU, a person suddenly rushed in.

"Huang Sheng! You are a man who can kill with a thousand swords!"

Zhao Sheng took a look and saw a woman in her early thirties with disheveled hair and pajamas. As soon as she came in, she grabbed the yellow-haired boy's ears and scolded him loudly.

Looking at the yellow-haired boy again, he was frightened and stunned when he saw this strong-tempered woman.

"It hurts!"

"Sister...why are you here?"

The yellow-haired boy was as frightened as a quail by this woman, and said very guiltily.

"If I don't come, you will kill someone!"

"Have I ever told you, just do whatever you want to rap on your own, don't drag your roommates along."

"He is lying here now, and his parents are here. How do you explain it?"

"what!!"

The tough woman said almost roaring.

Originally, she was a little unfavorable about this younger brother's rap skills, but now he is dragging others along to play for some competition, which has delayed his arrival at the hospital for emergency treatment. If his parents come, how can he explain this matter clearly? ? !
"Sister, I know I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Seeing the fierce woman roaring, the yellow-haired boy said in fear.

Growing up, he was almost controlled and beaten by this sister.

The almost ten-year age difference between him and his sister made him powerless to fight back in front of his sister.

Seeing how this yellow-haired boy was so afraid of his sister, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It's a bit funny that this rapper who is so jealous of heaven and earth is afraid of his sister the most.

(End of this chapter)