Chapter 446 Martyrdom? (Li Yifei of Baiyin League Sanqi Mutual Entertainment Added 13)

Zheng Ren was fine, so he stood up and walked to the corridor.

At the same time, the doctor on duty at the surgery also came out with a worried look on his face.

This is the point, no one wants to be their own job.

Internal medicine is looking forward to surgical patients, and surgery is looking forward to medical patients.

Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Go and take a break, I'll take care of it."

The surgeon immediately thanked him happily and returned to the duty room without being too polite.

After a busy day, all the energy in my body has been squeezed out. If I can rest for a while, I am so polite.

A few minutes later, the sound of flat cars came from the side of the corridor.

"What patient?" Zheng Ren asked from a distance.

"Take medicine!" The doctor at 120 limped and pulled the flat cart, and hurried over.

Zheng Ren couldn't figure it out. Although life is hard, taking poison...

Before he could sigh with emotion, two flat cars appeared in sight.

Zheng Ren looked at the diagnosis on the system panel at the top right of his field of vision, and was stunned for a while.

One, the system panel showed a faint green, full of vitality, obviously not sick.

The other one, dark red, indicated that Zheng Ren's patient was seriously ill.

How is this going?

Zheng Ren passed the first flat car and helped to send the second flat car to the emergency room.

"Mr. Zheng, two of the patients who took poison took a bottle of sleeping pills and other medicines. The bottles are here." Doctor 120 said in a hurry, and took out a bottle and a few bottles from the plastic bag in his hand. A flat pill box.

Carbamazepine...Estazolam...

"What happened to your feet?" Zheng Ren asked.

"The road is slippery. I twisted it when I lifted the patient." Doctor 120 immediately replied, "It's okay."

Zheng Ren nodded, looked at the two patients, and saw that the nurse was preparing to rescue the man first.

"Let's not worry about this, the female patient is on ECG monitoring, and is preparing for gastric lavage, so I will call the Department of Gastroenterology for consultation." Zheng Ren glanced at the medicine bottle and began to direct the rescue.

The male "patient" was about 31 or 20 years old, lying on the flat car, quietly.

Zheng Ren judged on the system panel that he was fine. It's just that the nurse took the time to put him on ECG monitoring, check his blood pressure, and avoid accidents.

And that female patient, twenty-six or seven years old, already had opisthotonos, her whole body trembled constantly, and white foam flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Zheng Ren picked up the flashlight and glanced at the pupils. The pupils on both sides had already begun to dilate.

This is how much carbamazepine I ate!

Carbamazepine is a drug used to treat epilepsy, manic depression. Suicide by oral carbamazepine, it is really ready to die.

In the past, they all committed suicide by taking sleeping pills. Everyone thought that taking sleeping pills would lead to a peaceful death.

However, what most people don't know is that when they commit suicide by oral sleeping pills, what awaits them at the last moment of life is not peace and joy. At the end, I had to endure the pain of internal organs burning like a fire for about half an hour. (Note 1)

However, the body was unable to move under the effect of sleeping pills.

Being able to feel but not being able to move is undoubtedly the cruelest thing.

Because more and more people are committing suicide by taking sleeping pills, the concentration of drugs in sleeping pills has been reduced to an appalling level in the past decade. In other words, if you take sleeping pills now, you will definitely not die.

Patients who need sedative drugs are admitted to the hospital and administered intravenously or intravenously.

However, the patient in front of him not only took the drug estazolam, but also took a large amount of carbamazepine.

Induce vomiting, gastric lavage, and venting first. Whether this young female patient can be rescued is still in doubt.

"Call the ICU and ask if there is any vacant bed." Zheng Ren saw that after he started vomiting and gastric lavage, the red color on the system panel did not weaken, but became a little redder. He knew that the patient would most likely need to be put on a ventilator. Breathing is assisted, and at the same time blood filtration may be required to filter out the drugs in the body.

The inpatient of the Department of Gastroenterology rushed to the emergency room. When she saw Zheng Ren there, she asked directly, "Mr. Zheng, how is the situation?"

"Not good, I guess I will be sent to the ICU." Zheng Ren sighed.

"What about this?" The resident of the Department of Gastroenterology asked, pointing to the male patient next to him.

The vital signs on the ECG monitor silently reminded everyone that nothing happened to him.

Zheng Ren didn't speak, but shook his head, came to the "patient", and pressed the outside of the left upper edge of the left pectoralis major with his hand.

After tentatively pressing it twice, Zheng Ren suddenly exerted force.

Pressing here will instantly bring a strong pain. Zheng Ren first pressed twice lightly, also to make the "patient" think that there is nothing wrong.

This kind of small plan and trick is not worth mentioning.

"Ah!" The "patient" lying on the flat car and pretending to be dead jumped up, with his right hand covering his left chest, with a painful expression on his face.

"It's okay." Zheng Ren said lightly, "Go out and wait."

Seeing Zheng Ren's indifferent expression, the man had a ghost in his heart, and wanted to get off the flat car embarrassingly, but also wanted to act a full set.

While struggling and hesitating, I heard Zheng Ren say, "Get a tracheal intubation kit, and send it directly to the ICU after intubation."

Immediately, he saw the mouth gag pry open the woman's mouth, and the suction tube went in, sucking away the white foamy secretion.

A hard plastic pipe went down.

The man's Adam's apple moved up and down, and it was painful and uncomfortable just by looking at it.

The endotracheal intubation went smoothly, which was nothing to Zheng Ren, a master of emergency first aid skills.

The breathing airbag assisted breathing, and the patient was hurriedly pushed out and sent to the ICU.

"Are you feeling well?" Zheng Ren walked up to the male "patient" with a cold expression and asked.

The man was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Zheng Ren had brought over another tracheal intubation kit bag with sterile gloves in his hand, but he hadn't torn off the outer skin, he hesitated, and quickly apologized, "I'm fine, I'm fine."

Paralyzed, Zheng Ren had already guessed the outline of the matter by looking at the state of him and the woman.

This is not a sad story, but a sad one.

I don't know why the two of them committed suicide by taking medicine, but the man obviously didn't take anything, and tricked the woman into taking carbamazepine by mouth.

Probably because he was afraid that he would not be able to explain clearly afterwards, when he saw the woman began to lose consciousness, he called 120 to call the police, pretending to use up his last strength to open the door.

It's a pity that this kind of person doesn't go to acting.

As far as his acting skills are concerned, he can be said to be an old drama player after he has exploded all kinds of fresh meat.

It's a pity that the old opera bone's pain threshold is not high, and Zheng Ren immediately tested it out to be true or false.

"Who are you as a patient?" Zheng Ren asked coldly.

"I...I..." the man concluded.

There was a trace of disgust in Zheng Ren's eyes.

But even calling the police is useless. This kind of thing happens occasionally in the emergency department. The frequency is not very high, but you can see it every two or three years.

Doctors, not judges, nor police officers, have no right to judge people.

Unfortunately,

sigh.

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Note 1: I haven't studied it, but I heard it from a senior deputy director. Anyway, to live well, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome. In addition, in the emergency department, it is normal to encounter three or five people who take medicine in one night, and the probability is not low.