"Teacher Yun, do you know anything about surgery?"

Wang Xuemeng asked a little unconfidently.

"Well, I know a little bit."

Yun Heng nodded, thought for a while and then explained: "I used to be in a community hospital, and I also encountered some trauma patients."

"Really in a community hospital?"

Wang Xuemeng didn't even know what to say.

Are community hospitals so awesome?

And if Wang Xuemeng remembers correctly, Yunheng told Yongfei two days ago that when learning something, you should concentrate on learning one thing, and don't try to learn everything, and end up learning nothing well.

No, Teacher Yun, you teach others this way, and then you learn everything yourself?

"Send the patient to the department first, and then administer the medicine. The child's condition cannot be delayed."

Yun Heng explained to Wang Xuemeng and then went out.

For internal medicine patients, after the doctor has made a clear diagnosis and issued a prescription, all that is left is to wait.

The process of treating patients and rescuing people is actually not that thrilling. For surgeons, once you get used to it, you get used to it. When a patient comes, everyone is extremely nervous, and when a patient comes, everyone is extremely nervous. This is also a newcomer. Old doctors are like this all day long.

My heart can't bear it.

There are so many patients in the hospital, and it is impossible for doctors and nurses to be watching at all times, checking one minute after another, and another minute after that. This is unrealistic.

Whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, the treatment of emergencies must be effective quickly, because patients cannot afford to wait, and must be treated immediately to eliminate dangers. Chronic diseases or long-term diseases can be treated, but the process is long and boring.

Traditional Chinese medicine treats many diseases. Most of them require three or five doses. The longer one is a week or ten days, and then a follow-up visit. Whether it is a chronic disease or an emergency, after taking three doses of medicine, if there is no improvement or change at all, then it must be

Something went wrong.

Yunheng's internal medicine level is close to the seventh level. In addition, Yunheng is careful, cautious, and bold at the same time. He can almost fully display his level. Although the child's condition is serious, Yunheng is still aware of it.

After the prescription is given, Wang Xuemeng can just keep an eye on it.

"Doctor Yun!"

Yunheng came outside, and the entire emergency department had been mobilized.

Both doctors and nurses are already prepared.

One is in critical condition and the other is in severe condition. Sending these two patients is enough to keep the emergency department busy, not to mention the patients with moderate and mild trauma.

Lin Chaoyang was busy making phone calls, arranging equipment, and notifying staff. This was the responsibility of the hospital manager.

Seeing Yun Heng, Lin Chaoyang said hello: "Doctor Yun, Director Chen just told me, do you also know surgery?"

"Well, I know a little bit."

Yunheng nodded.

"Then Dr. Yun, please help in the treatment room. The treatment room will definitely be the most short of people later. Director Chen is going to have an operation, and I may have to follow him."

Lin Chaoyang explained to Yun Heng.

"OK!"

Yun Heng responded without saying much.

He was here to help, not to cause trouble, nor to show off himself. Naturally, he had to listen to others' arrangements.

"Okay, then I won't say any more to you."

Lin Chaoyang said this and left in a hurry.

After Lin Chaoyang left, Yun Heng went to the treatment room and waited for the patient to arrive.

About five or six minutes later, the emergency call of an ambulance rang outside. The ambulance arrived. The emergency department for critically ill patients has a special emergency channel. After the patients are delivered, they are sent to the emergency room through the emergency channel.

After the two ambulances in front arrived, the moderate and mild trauma patients in the back were sent over.

A group of young people in their twenties, still wearing factory work clothes, were followed by police officers.

When such a large-scale fight occurred, the police arrived earlier than the ambulance.

There are many factories in the city, and there are also many migrant workers. Most of the migrant workers work together in rural counties in order not to be bullied by others, so sometimes conflicts will cause many casualties. In the past few years,

, fights between factory employees here in Shanghai are common. It has gotten better in recent years, but it does happen occasionally.

In the treatment room, in addition to Yun Heng, there is also a doctor from the emergency department, but he is not very old. It is evening and there are few doctors. The two patients have just treated the two patients in the emergency department. There are also doctors from several other departments.

They have all been used, but the manpower may still be a little short. In the treatment room, only less experienced doctors can rush to the shelves.

"Please be honest and have a good fight?"

The police were still following me. Some of the people in the group were covering their arms and some were covering their foreheads, but they were still strong and no one complained about pain.

"What's so good about fighting? If you lose the battle in the hospital, if you win the battle in the prison cell, which place is so nice to stay in?"

"Uncle policeman, we know we were wrong. Let's see a doctor first, okay?"

Some of them were brave enough to make witty remarks to the police.

"Do you know it hurts now?"

A policeman said with a straight face: "If you ask me, I'll lock you people up like this and let everyone know what pain is."

"There are seats on the side. Find a place to sit down and wait outside. The serious ones come first."

A doctor next to Yunheng came forward and shouted.

"You can sit wherever you want, everyone who can stand should stand, and you should line up honestly. Do you know where to sit now?"

Someone was going to sit down, but the policeman who had just scolded him spoke again with a straight face, and the other person had no choice but to stand up again.

"The serious ones come first."

The doctor who shouted shouted again.

"Can't you understand the words? I don't know who is serious or not?"

The policemen scolded me on the edge.

Anyone who can fight in a group must know each other. At this moment, two groups of people are standing clearly separated, one is on Yun Heng's side, and the other is on the other doctor's side.

Since they knew each other, there was no fight at the moment, so someone pushed the more serious one forward.

"Come in!"

The doctor next to him said something and entered the treatment room. Yun Heng also said something and entered the treatment room as well. Someone followed him in.

"Arm hurts?"

Yun Heng looked at the young man who followed him and asked.

"Well, my arm hurts and I can't seem to move it."

The first one to come in naturally looked the most serious, with his forehead bleeding and one hand blocking the other arm.

"Nurse Feng, you debridement your forehead, I'll look at your arms."

There is also a nurse assigned to the treatment room. Before the patient arrived, Yun Heng had a few words with the nurse and found out that his surname was Feng.

"Dr. Yun, check yours."

Nurse Feng, who was in her thirties and considered a senior nurse, had already pushed the treatment cart to the front and began to debridement the patient's forehead.

"Come on, let go of your hands and let me look at your arms."

Yunheng also checked the opponent's arm.

The little arm was already a little red and swollen. Yunheng disinfected his hands and reached out to touch and check the other person's bones and meridians.

"Does it hurt here?"

"What about here?"

"What did you use in the fight?"

"It's just bricks, wrenches and some common things, but other things can't be taken."

The young man said and quickly corrected: "Doctor, we don't use controlled knives."

"You don't have to tell me this, I don't care about it."

Yun Heng replied expressionlessly and continued to ask: "Does it hurt here?"

"It doesn't hurt!"

"It's broken."

Yun Heng made a judgment.

"Doctor Yun, the forehead injury is just a blunt injury, not serious."

Nurse Feng also told Yunheng about the injury on the patient's forehead.

"Um!"

Yun Heng nodded, and then said to Nurse Feng: "Here, help me hold his shoulders and don't let him move."
To be continued...