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[161] Call for help

Zhang Li's pneumothorax, Zhao Zhaowei searched hard for the knowledge in the medical textbooks in his mind. Now he wanted to scold the counselor. Ren Chongda asked them to come for internship in advance. No teacher had ever taught them the internal science and surgery of Diagnostics. They only read the textbook and were not impressed by them, but they could not distinguish the knowledge points.
Teacher Ren is "bad", so he deliberately asked them to come to the internship in advance to scare them, which really scared him to cry.
"What should I do now, Yingying?" Zhao Zhaowei asked again.
Hearing the conversation between them behind, the two traffic police officers in charge of driving started sweating and asked, "Can you do it?"
"Don't worry!" Xie Wanying said the two words "Don't worry!" to everyone.
At this time, the doctor cannot tell his weaknesses no matter what, otherwise the whole person will collapse.
It doesn’t matter, she knows what tension pneumothorax is, the pleural cavity has leaked air, and the leaking passage is a one-way live valve.
When a normal person breathes, inhales gas inhales into the lungs, and exhales gas is excreted from the lungs.
Tension pneumothorax becomes inhaled as usual, and exhaled gas cannot be discharged. The gas has been accumulated in the chest cavity, lung atrophy, and the trachea is shifted, affecting the heart.
This patient has heart disease, and tension pneumothorax seems even more dangerous at this time.
It is not clear at the moment that it is spontaneous pneumothorax or pneumothorax caused by trauma. In any case, it must be dealt with immediately and exhausted, otherwise young patients will die at any time.
Although she is just a trainee, she can report to her superior doctor for operation instructions.
Thanks to Dr. Jiang for her advice before she left!
Xie Wanying picked up her cell phone and called Dr. Jiang first.
Dr. Jiang beeped and quickly connected with her: "What's wrong, you said!"
There must be something wrong with her call, and Dr. Jiang doesn't need to think about it.
"The patient's tension pneumothorax." Xie Wanying answered quickly and quickly, and she could not waste a minute or a second.
Hearing her words, Dr. Jiang broke out in his forehead: It’s a big deal!
"I have to help him puncture and exhaust immediately," said Xie Wanying.
"Wait!" Dr. Jiang calmed down. This is a heart disease patient, so he can't do anything randomly. Even if he was on the scene, he dared not do anything randomly. Fortunately, he called the hospital in advance and said to Xie Wanying: "I told the hospital about accompanying the patient back to the National Association. Dr. Yang from the Department of Cardiology should be on the phone in the emergency room. You call him now!"
After receiving the instructions, Xie Wanying called back to the hospital's emergency department without delay.
The emergency telephone rings, and the nurse answered the phone: "Hey, this is the emergency department of the National Association. Please tell me what's going on."
"I am Xie Wanying, and Dr. Jiang asked me to find Dr. Yang from the Department of Cardiac Surgery."
The call for help is really here!
Dr. Jin, Dr. Lin and Dr. Yang, who were discussing around the phone, just walked away when they heard the emergency nurse talking and ran back. Fu Xinheng immediately instructed the emergency nurse to turn around.
The emergency nurse transferred the nurse station phone number to the emergency doctor's office.
A group of doctors entered the doctor's office and listened with a close door and could hear clearly.
Dr. Yang picked up the phone and said, "What's wrong with the patient?"
Dr. Jin snatched the phone in his hand and put it back, pressing the hands-free button. She was also nervous, she wanted to listen to her students.
"Tang Li pneumothorax, Dr. Yang." Xie Wanying's reply voice came back from the opposite side.
Chapter completed!
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