White armor

Chapter 47 Serial fatal calls

Chapter 47 Serial fatal calls
  "The blood donation certificate is not easy to use now." Luo Hao whispered.

"What?! Why doesn't it work?!" The patient's family members were stunned and looked at Luo Hao stupidly, as if he was lying.

Moreover, Luo Hao's words to deceive him were extremely childish and beyond words.

When donating blood back then, it was clearly written in black and white, how could it not be easy to use! The patient's family became angry after being confused.

This little doctor must be trying to gain some benefits and hinting at something.

"Calm down first." Luo Hao had no choice but to calm down the patient's family first and wait for him to calm down before solving the problem bit by bit.

"When I donated blood, I agreed that as long as I meet certain requirements, my immediate family members who need blood can receive it for free, no matter how much I need!"

The patient's family members were emotional and somewhat ferocious.

That's what he said, but if he changed his mind, no one could do anything about it, Luo Hao thought in his mind.

The accusations against blood donation back then were similar to a Ponzi scheme, but looking back now, Luo Hao feels really fucked up.

"Luo Hao, you go see the patient first." Lin Yuming walked over, calm and calm, "I will explain to the patient's family."

Luo Hao hesitated slightly, but still handed the question to Lin Yuming.

"Hello, I am Lin Yuming, director of the mine's general medical department."

When Luo Hao left, he heard Lin Yuming introduce himself first.

Back in the emergency room, the emergency physician began to report the blood test results to Luo Hao.

She performed a series of examinations on the patient and said, "Ronaldo, why don't you admit him to the hospital?"

"Yeah." Luo Hao nodded.

"I've written the hospitalization bill." The emergency medicine doctor had already written the hospitalization bill and said excitedly when Luo Hao nodded.

"Which department did you receive it from?" Luo Hao asked.

"Circulatory medicine."

"Admit it to the ICU. I'll notify the thoracic surgery department for consultation." Luo Hao stretched out his hand to press his temples.

My temples were pounding and I had a splitting headache.

The emergency medicine physician didn't know the results of the 64-series CT, but she didn't ask further. This kind of patient was not originally treatable in the emergency department.

Without the intervention of the medical office, she would have sent the patient for circulation early.

It doesn't matter what department it is, as long as it's not in the emergency room.

Luo Hao gently slid the mouse and looked at the patient's test indicators.

Suddenly, his hand stopped.

Type O, rh negative.

The patient turned out to have panda blood, just like himself!
  Luo Hao is most aware of the rarity of this blood type. Even if the blood bank in the city center has related blood, it will not exceed 5u at most.

The most likely possibility is that there is no such type of blood reserve.

"Panda blood?!" the emergency physician also said in surprise when he saw the blood type that just came back.

The patient was already in critical condition, and the probability of survival was not high. Adding panda blood... In a sense, it was basically a death sentence.

The emergency medicine doctor was surprised and immediately issued a new admission notice. Just don't die in your own hands.

After issuing the hospitalization bill and preparing to be admitted to the hospital, Luo Hao went to report the situation to Lin Yuming.

When he came to the small communication room, he saw the eyes of the patient's family members were red and the plaster bandage had broken. They seemed to be emotionally excited just now, but now they have calmed down a bit.

Lin Yuming sat across from him quietly, his expression flat and showing no emotion.

"Director Lin, the patient has panda blood." Luo Hao came in and said directly.

"?!" Lin Yuming was slightly moved.

"I have an idea." Luo Hao said softly.

"any solution?"

"I have a panda blood mutual aid group. You can ask in the group. Everyone is very active in helping each other. Explain the situation and find out how many people from surrounding cities and counties can come to donate blood."

"Why do you have this group?!" After Lin Yuming finished speaking, he suddenly became quiet and stared at Luo Hao.

Luo Hao also has panda blood!

Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to join this group.

"Director Lin, let me donate blood first. Please contact the blood bank. I will go over and get the red blood cells as soon as possible."

Lin Yuming heard the word "you" again.

Every time I hear Luo Hao say "you", nothing good happens.

This time it was especially egregious.

But the patient has already reported a critical condition and is dying. Luo Hao was still young, so it was okay to donate some blood. Lin Yuming thought about it and felt relieved.

Donate 400ml first... no, donate 200ml, and then think of a solution.

Although 200ml of blood is a drop in the bucket for patients, it is blood after all, and it is the blood of young people like Luo Hao, not saline, and it must be useful.

The blood should be full of vigorous vitality.

In order to buy time, Lin Yuming sat in the emergency department and contacted the blood bank, while Luo Hao drove himself to donate blood.

In recent years, emergency blood supplies have been able to survive, but only 2-4u. The central blood bank has given blood, and the patients’ families have to find blood sources to donate blood to make up for the shortfall. Otherwise, it would be impossible to ask for blood again.

Luo Hao knew all this.

But that's just an ordinary situation. What's really dangerous is that patients with panda blood need massive amounts of blood, just like in front of you.

Getting in the car, quattro plays a great role on snow and ice.

Other cars can't drive, but the "Icon 307" with quattro can.

Luo Hao gave it a try and felt he could drive 30 miles, so he stopped the car, left a message in the Panda Blood group, and then drove to the blood station in the city center.

……

Lin Yuming had a lawsuit on his forehead.

Comfort the patient's family, send the patient to the hospital, instruct the ICU doctors and nurses, and contact the blood bank.

The emergency department is still seeing new patients.

Fortunately, Luo Hao found a dozen interns early in the morning, so the manpower in the emergency department was not so tight.

If it weren't for Luo Hao's foresight, I'm afraid the emergency department would have been in trouble by now.

Luo Hao is indeed easy to use, both in terms of technical level and organizational ability. Lin Yuming gave Luo Hao a fair evaluation while busy.

But he is too soft-hearted and empathizes too easily. This is a common problem among young people, just like his father.

After five years of clinical practice, I became indifferent. This kind of thing cannot be forced.

Lin Yuming had nothing to do with Luo Hao's "willfulness". Luo Hao looked very much like his late friend, and it was inevitable that father and son were of the same blood.

Hope he matures soon.

If he had known about the current situation of the medical system, he would not have allowed Luo Hao to choose a career as a doctor. Lin Yuming regretted it.

They are all materialists, but why do they let the doctors and nurses hang them up with a breath of fairy energy?

Nowadays, medical staff only talk about dedication, not materialism...

Just when Lin Yuming was complaining and regretting, the sound of the 120 ambulance came.

Lin Yuming sat behind the consultation desk and did not stand up, just watching the interns busy.

"Two flat cars, two! Place them side by side, be careful!" Hou Dongfeng's voice sounded.

"???" Lin Yuming was startled. Could it be that Sun Yue, the cross talk actor, came to Donglian City to call the 120 ambulance? Otherwise, why would two flat cars be placed side by side?

There was a commotion at the entrance of the 120 Emergency Department, but it soon became quiet, with only occasional sounds coming.

After a full three minutes, four interns and caregivers came in pushing two flat carts.

Lin Yuming took a look, and even someone as old as him was stunned for a moment.

Three men were lying sideways on two flat cars side by side. They lowered their heads and buried their heads as deeply as possible.

Although he couldn't see his full face, Lin Yuming judged that the patients' lives were not in danger.

It's just that their postures are weird, their bodies are covered with blue disposable sterile sheets to keep warm, and they don't know what's going on.

"What's going on?" Lin Yuming stopped Hou Dongfeng and asked.

"Director Lin!" Hou Dongfeng stood at attention, but after hearing Lin Yuming's question, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "The three of us were having fun at home. They put it in the Chinese character "zhou" and couldn't pull it out, so they called it 120."

"What?" Lin Yuming was in a daze and didn't understand.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yuming understood what had happened.

Lin Yuming felt that he could no longer look directly at the word "state".

"Send it to the anus." Lin Yuming frowned and said unhappily.

Normally this is just gossip, but at the time of a severe natural disaster involving wind and snow, this is a waste of public health resources.

Fault!

"Okay." Just as Hou Dongfeng was leaving, several interns were already rushing to push him away. But they only pushed a few steps and then stopped. An intern turned around and asked, "Teacher, how can we get into the elevator with two flat cars?"

"!!!" Lin Yuming was speechless.

Indeed, this is a difficult problem.

But he was not in the mood to care about the three men in the form of "zhou" and let Hou Dongfeng embarrass himself.

Because Lin Yuming didn't know what to do to get the three of them into the elevator and send them to the anorectal department.

Lin Yuming watched the flat car go away, still sitting quietly behind the consultation table, feeling restless.

I don't know why, but I feel very uneasy today, feeling like something is going to happen. Even while sitting in the emergency department, this feeling still exists and has not disappeared.

Lin Yuming knew that it had nothing to do with Dongxue.

No matter how many patients there are, even two medical accidents will not be a problem to the mature and seasoned medical director.

Now that I am in charge of the emergency department, I ask myself, who among the medical directors of thousands of tertiary hospitals across the country can do what I do?

With a clear conscience, if there is a medical accident, it is life.

The patients and the doctors on duty were not in good health, but they themselves did not bear the brunt.

But as time passed, Lin Yuming became more and more uneasy. He was like an ant on a hot pot, so he simply stood up and went to inspect the ward with his hands behind his back.

The first one must be the orthopedics department. At least 8% of the patients admitted today are patients with orthopedic fractures.

When Lin Yuming came to the Orthopedics Department, the first thing he saw was the extra beds filling the corridor.

This is the result of patients with mild symptoms going home after putting on a cast, and all patients require surgery.

I guess the orthopedics department will be busy tomorrow.

Lin Yuming saw a trot of nurses without touching the ground and asked, "Where's the doctor on duty?"

"Lin...Director Lin!" The nurse immediately pointed to her own intensive care unit in the Department of Orthopedics, "He's looking at patients."

"What patient?"

"Hemorrhagic shock, the diagnosis seems to be a femoral shaft fracture and pelvic fracture."

"Go and do your work." Lin Yuming walked over with his hands behind his back.

The doctor on duty at the orthopedics department sat in front of the hospital bed with a frown on his face, watching the ECG monitor eagerly.

"How is the patient's condition?" Lin Yuming asked directly after walking in.

"Director Lin, why are you here?" The orthopedic surgeon stood up, "He is from your family..."

"No, it's freezing and snowy today. I'm going to inspect the hospital to see if there are any difficulties."

"Director Lin, the patient has retroperitoneal hematoma and pelvic fracture and is in urgent need of blood transfusion." The orthopedic surgeon was not polite at all.

The blood transfusion had already killed him.

Lin Yuming frowned when he heard the word blood transfusion again.

"Have the patient's family organized a mutual aid blood donation?" Lin Yuming asked.

"It's been organized, but the snow and roads are slippery, and no one has arrived yet. It's estimated that the red blood cells will arrive after dawn at the earliest. But look at the patient..."

The orthopedic surgeon glanced helplessly at the ECG monitor.

The patient's blood pressure is very low, and he is pumped with vasopressor drugs and replenished with fluids, but the high pressure can only fluctuate around 75-80 mmHg, which is a typical hemorrhagic shock. Lin Yuming knew what to do, but he didn't say it directly and was very hesitant.

"Director Lin, I used to do surgeries in the interventional department. I think this matter should belong to the vascular department. Do you think I can transfer the patient to him?" Seeing Lin Yuming's silence, the orthopedic surgeon wanted to throw the blame away.

Lin Yuming glared at him.

The orthopedic surgeon was right. The disease itself was caused by ruptured blood vessels, and vascular treatment was also correct.

But again, simple interventional surgery does not make money, and the vascular department is too busy trying to be extravagant to perform such emergency surgeries to stop bleeding.

In the past, the interventional department was responsible for the operation, but after all the people who could perform surgeries in the interventional department were poached by the south, the mine bosses started to catch blind people when encountering similar situations.

But now what...

Lin Yuming hesitated, hesitated, hesitated again, and took out his phone after 2 minutes.

"Luo Hao, have you finished donating blood?"

"That's good, drive slowly. How are you feeling?"

"Now we have a patient with a pelvic fracture and hemorrhagic shock who needs surgery."

Knowing that Luo Hao's health was fine and his voice was full of energy, Lin Yuming still called Luo Hao back.

This falls into the category of fatal calls.

If he hadn't been helpless, Lin Yuming would not have asked a doctor to undergo interventional surgery just after he donated blood.

Especially when that person is his own nephew.

Large animals such as mules and horses cannot be used in this way, but sometimes people are just not as good as animals.

But when things got tough, they had to use what they needed, and Lin Yuming was helpless.

Just this time, and not in the future, Lin Yuming freed himself.

"Director Lin, can you do interventional surgery?" the orthopedic surgeon was pleasantly surprised.

"Yeah." Lin Yuming was in a bad mood and nodded sadly.

The anxiety in his heart became more and more intense, perhaps because Luo Hao had to undergo surgery after donating blood.

"You make an explanation with the patient's family, urge them to donate blood, and make preparations before the interventional surgery, and seize the time to send the patient to the interventional operating room." Lin Yuming said.

"Okay!" The orthopedic surgeon responded quickly without blaming the blame.

Similar patients only need to undergo interventional surgery to seal the bleeding blood vessels, and the rest is only blood transfusion and fluid replacement.

An S-level difficulty disease instantly becomes a B-level difficulty.

After Lin Yuming arranged everything, he was not relieved, but felt sad and restless.

Wearing a military coat, he stood at the entrance of the emergency room waiting for Luo Hao to come back.

It took a full hour before Luo Hao's logo 1 appeared in sight.

Lin Yuming was freezing even in his military coat, but he felt guilty and never went back to get warm.

"Back." Lin Yuming saw Luo Hao get out of the car, took off his military coat and put it on Luo Hao.

Luo Hao was surprised and immediately understood what Lin Yuming was thinking.

"Uncle, it's okay." Luo Hao patted his chest, banging, "You're still young."

It's nice to be young.

"I have to wear a lead suit for surgery right after donating blood, ugh." Lin Yuming felt extremely guilty.

"There are lead clothes! Uncle, don't worry, I will complete the task." Luo Hao smiled and comforted Lin Yuming.

Lin Yuming observed carefully. Although Luo Hao was in good spirits, his face was a little pale, probably due to blood loss.

"Xiao Luohao, how much blood did you donate? 200 or 400?"

"400." Luo Hao smiled.

"400 is a bit much, please pay more attention to your health." Lin Yuming patted Luo Hao on the shoulder, "Forget it if the operation cannot be completed. If the bleeding is stopped and the symptoms are treated, the person may not die."

"I know, uncle."

Luo Hao and Lin Yuming went straight to the interventional catheterization laboratory.

The patient has been brought in with a blood pressure of 70/40 mm Hg and a worsening state of hemorrhagic shock.

Thinking about it, there are blood vessels that are bleeding all the time, and the transfusion is only salt water, which dilutes the blood and causes all kinds of negative effects.

Luo Hao took a look at the patient's film and had a good idea of ​​the condition, then turned around to put on lead clothing and brush his hands.

Lin Yuming had been following Luo Hao, and heavy equipment was draped on Luo Hao one by one. Lin Yuming felt very uncomfortable.

Just relying on a breath of immortal energy is very unmaterialistic in itself.

Putting on Luo Hao a lead hat and lead glasses, Lin Yuming once again told him not to hold on if he couldn't finish it.

Luo Hao agreed seriously and started brushing his hands.

In the system panel in the upper right corner of the field of vision, the task progress bar has reached level 2.

With interns helping to transport patients, and Lin Yuming taking charge, the mine's emergency treatment capabilities have improved by quite a bit. Luo Hao was very pleased.

There is an additional staff "staffing" for the medical team, and Chen Yong should be added to it.

After all, Chen Yong is young and has more potential than Wang Guohua.

It was time to complete the long-term main mission, Luo Hao smiled.

After donating blood, his body was indeed a little tired, and the lead suit on his body was heavier than before. Luo Hao felt that his movements were restricted, and he really wanted to take off his lead suit and recover his blood.

But with Lin Yuming by his side, this wishful thinking was impossible.

Luo Hao walked into the operating room against the weight of a mountain.

He had just donated blood, had no assistant, and weighed dozens of kilograms of lead clothing. All these became debuffs and weighed heavily on Luo Hao, making it difficult to even breathe.

When the long-term main mission is completed, those 15 free attribute points must be added to physical strength, Luo Hao thought again.

These 15 free attribute points have been used by Luo Hao countless times.

Nowadays, Luo Hao can only draw the pie for himself, so that he can be more energetic.

disinfect.

The simple movements made Luo Hao extremely tired. Countless sleepiness surged through his limbs, and the sterile pliers in his hands were extremely heavy.

The airtight lead door closed and Luo Hao glanced at the time.

It's already 6:[-].

After struggling all night, I didn't even have time to drink.

Let's hurry up and complete the operation. I hope it can be done, Luo Hao thought to himself.

Outside the leaded glass, Lin Yuming was worried.

The cell phone rang suddenly, startling Lin Yuming.

"Director Lin, I've finished the blood donation. Please send an ambulance to pick it up."

It was someone from the downtown blood bank calling.

"Okay, I'll have someone pick it up right now. Thank you!" Lin Yuming said.

"What happened to the young man who donated blood? You told him to lie down and rest, and you didn't let him donate so much, but he refused to listen."

"???" Lin Yuming was stunned for a moment, and Luo Hao's somewhat pale face appeared in front of him.

Lie down and rest?
  He was performing surgery while wearing dozens of pounds of lead clothing.

"Hurry up and get it, 6 units of red blood cells, don't make a mistake."

Lin Yuming's hands froze and his pupils narrowed.

"Are you wrong? It should be 2 units of red blood cells." Lin Yuming asked tremblingly.

"Yes, it's 6 units. I told you not to donate that much blood at one time, but the young man in your unit said that the patient needs more and he is still young, so he donated 1200 ml at once."

Lin Yuming's mind buzzed.

Luo Hao, you bastard! Not a word of truth came out of his mouth! !

"Let him rest more. Even if he is young, it is only 1200 ml of blood. Later, the blood vessels were deflated. We nurses have never drawn so much, and our hands are shaking."

Lin Yuming didn't notice until the other party hung up the phone. There was a buzzing in his ears, as if there were countless bees flying around, and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

If it were anyone else, Lin Yuming would be willing to give him all the praise at this moment and go to the hospital to apply for various honors.

But that is my own nephew!

When this bitch came back, he swore he had only donated 400 ml of blood.

You must know that he donated 1200 ml of blood, and even if he died, he would not be allowed to undergo surgery.

but!

Surgery has begun.

Lin Yuming's hands trembled slightly.

Luo Hao's hands also trembled slightly.

The sequelae of blood donation showed up. Luo Hao glanced at the leaded glass, found a blind spot and rubbed a gap in the lead skirt.

With the effort of stepping on the line, the blood in my mouth recovered slightly.

It wasn't until the energy was transformed that Luo Hao became more energetic and his hands became temporarily stable.

The operation was very slow. Normally, it would take Luo Hao one hour to complete the embolization operation for pelvic fracture.

But because his body was in a weak state, it took Luo Hao nearly 2 hours to prepare to embolize the last blood vessel.

This is a negative feedback process.

The body was weak, the surgery was prolonged, and the heavy lead garment further weakened the body.

In addition, the patient's condition is very complicated, with five blood vessels bleeding.

It wasn't until the last blood vessel was blocked that Luo Hao stopped, breathing heavily to regain his energy.

"Luo Hao, is it okay? No, take a rest." Lin Yuming pressed the intercom and said to Luo Hao.

"Director Lin, it's okay. It will be done soon." Luo Hao turned his head and gave Lin Yuming a smile.

damn thing!
  Lin Yuming saw that although Luo Hao smiled, his cheeks under the lead mirror were pale, and felt extremely distressed, so he cursed bitterly in his heart.

"Is there any sugar? Give me a bottle. It costs 10."

"Yes." The nurse immediately injected a bottle of 10% glucose, cut off the infusion tube, placed one end in the glucose bottle, and stuffed the other end into Luo Hao's mouth along the gap in the mask.

10% glucose is so sweet that it sticks to your throat.

If he hadn't felt a sign of hypoglycemia, Luo Hao wouldn't have drank anything.

After drinking a few mouthfuls of sugar, Luo Hao clearly felt that his mucous membranes absorbed the sugar and quickly converted it into the energy needed by the body.

Feeling refreshed, Luo Hao squinted his eyes and took a few more mouthfuls of candy.

"Okay." Luo Hao spit out the infusion tube and said softly, "By the way, help me close the airtight lead door."

"Doctor Luo, do you want to take a rest?" The nurse also saw that Luo Hao was at the end of his strength and advised him.

"The operation is complete." Luo Hao smiled.

Through the leaded glass, Luo Hao saw Lin Yuming with a frown.

The airtight lead door slowly closed, Luo Hao calmed down and embolized the last blood vessel.

[People say that a man is a boy until he dies...]

Luo Hao's cell phone rang.

is an unfamiliar number.

Lin Yuming picked up the phone and answered the call.

"Dr. Luo Haolo, the inspection team received a real-name report about your illegal use of medication. Come to my office."

!!!

Lin Yuming's hand froze, and the phone fell to the ground with a bang.

Mb!

No wonder I feel uneasy today!
  (End of this chapter)

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