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[161] Call for help

Zhang Li's pneumothorax, Zhao Zhaowei searched for the knowledge in medical textbooks in his head. At this moment he wanted to scold the counselor. Ren Chongda asked them to learn from the science of the academic science in advance.
The basic impression of the lesson is not deeply impressed.
Teacher Ren was "bad", and deliberately asked them to come in advance to scare them, and it really scared him to cry.
"What should I do now, Yingying?" Zhao Zhaowei asked again.
After hearing the voice of their conversation later, the two traffic police in charge of driving sweated and asked, "Can you do it?"
"Rest assured!" Xie Wanying said to everyone.
At this time, the doctor couldn't say his weakness anyway, otherwise the whole psychology would collapse.
It doesn't matter, she knows what tension is, the pleural cavity is leaking, and the leakage channel is one -way live petal.
Normal people breathe, inhalation is gas inhalation of the lungs, exhaling gas to discharge the lungs.
The tension of pneumothorax has become inhaled gas inhalation as usual, and the gas can not excrete. The gas has been accumulated in the chest cavity, the lungs are withered, the trachea is shifted, which affects the heart.
This patient has a heart disease itself. At this time, the tension of pneumothorax looks more dangerous.
It is unclear for the time being, the pneumothorax caused by spontaneous pneumothorax or trauma. No matter what, it must be treated immediately, exhaust, otherwise, young patients are dead at any time.
Although she is just a trainee, she can report to her superior doctor to obtain the operation instructions.
Thanks to Dr. Jiang for his instructions to her before she left!
Xie Wanying picked up her mobile phone and called Dr. Jiang first.
Dr. Jiang dumb quickly with her: "What's wrong, you say!"
She must have something to do, Dr. Jiang does not need to think about it.
"Patient tension." Xie Wanying answered quickly, and could not waste a minute and one second.
Hearing her words, Dr. Jiang sweated coldly: It's big!
"I must help him puncture and exhaust immediately." Xie Wanying said.
"Wait!" Dr. Jiang calmed down his mind. This was a heart disease patient, and he couldn't mess up, even if he didn't dare to mess around at the scene. Fortunately, he called early to inform the hospital and said, "You accompany the patient with the patient
I told the hospital with the Hospital. Dr. Yang of the Department of Surgery should keep the phone on the emergency department. You call him now! "
After receiving the instructions, Xie Wanying should not call back to the hospital for the emergency department of the hospital late.
Emergency telephone ringing bell ringing, the nurse answered the phone: "Hey, this is the emergency department of the National Committee of the Association. What should I say?"
"I am Xie Wanying, Dr. Jiang told me to find Dr. Yang of the heart surgery."
The call is really here!
Dr. Jin, Dr. Lin, Dr. Lin, Dr. Lin, who was discussed by the phone, just walked away, heard the emergency nurse's speech, and ran back all. Fu Xinheng immediately instructed the emergency nurse to turn.
The emergency nurse transferred the nurse station to the phone in the emergency doctor's office.
A group of doctors entered the doctor's office and closed the door to listen to it. You can hear some.
Dr. Yang picked up the phone tube: "What's wrong with the patient?"
Dr. Jin grabbed the phone tube in his hand and put it back, pressed the free -to -be -free keys. She was also nervous. She was going to hear her students.
"Tension, Dr. Yang." Xie Wanying's answer spread from the opposite side.
Chapter completed!
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