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Chapter 46 Needlestick Injury 2

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    At that time, I was a little flustered.

    Because it was a night shift, there were only me and my teacher in the nursing station. I knew that the teacher was writing in the next room. I didn't tell the teacher immediately, but chose to squeeze the wound by myself.

    I still remember that moment, when one of my teachers in the Department of Gastroenterology, Mr. Xiong, asked me how to deal with a needle-stick injury, which flooded into my mind.

    So I hurriedly stepped on the switch of the faucet with my foot, poured water on my hand, and squeezed the wound with the other hand.

    At that moment, I didn't know how long I squeezed and how long I washed.

    But when I felt about the same, I went out of the buffer room and sterilized the wound with iodophor several times.

    At that time, I went to the room where the teacher was and asked the teacher: "Teacher, do the patients in *bed have any infectious diseases?"

    The teacher looked at me in surprise and asked, "What's wrong?"

    I said: "I was pricked by a needle."

    After hearing what I said, the teacher was also taken aback, and stopped dealing with his own work. He hurried over to see my wound, and asked me if I had taken care of it.

    I answered the truth, but when the teacher asked me how long I squeezed and washed, I didn't answer, because I didn't look at the watch at all since I was stabbed and treated the wound.

    I was so nervous just now, I just wanted to deal with the wound quickly, so I forgot about the time.

    However, I feel that I squeezed and washed for a long time.

    Hearing the teacher ask me about squeezing time, I became even more worried, and hurried to the faucet to squeeze again several times.

    But when I went back to that room and saw the teacher found the blood test report of the old man who I unplugged the infusion pump from the computer, I was even more scared in my heart.

    Because the old man not only had hepatitis B, but also had syphilis.

    Hepatitis B plus syphilis

    Why am I so unlucky?

    From the moment I read the blood test report, although it was more than three o'clock in the morning, I was not sleepy anymore. I just stared at my phone to see how serious the syphilis was.

    When I was studying surgical nursing, we learned about syphilis in the section of infectious diseases, but I didn't expect that this disease, which I didn't care much about before, would almost determine the rest of my life now.

    ? When I checked the postgraduate entrance examination information, I found that now the country has issued a policy, even hepatitis B patients can go to graduate school.

    But syphilis is different.

    Let's not talk about how serious the disease is, or whether it is serious or not, but the impression it gave me is that it doesn't sound good.

    Because in my impression, except for people who accidentally contracted syphilis due to improper blood transfusion, people who go to the red light district will get this disease.

    And now I've been pricked by a needle used by someone with this disease

    What should I do if I have this disease?

    In that night shift, the teacher knew that I was hurt and was in a bad mood, so he didn't let me do any work, but the time to wait for dawn seemed to become longer.

    But then my teacher helped me ask the doctor who was on duty at night, but although the doctor said that the patient had only had hepatitis B before and had antibodies in his body, he was not contagious.

    But when I asked the doctor: "Does that patient have syphilis", the doctor was silent for a while.

    Now, my heart is even heavier.

    After all, I just entered the hospital as an intern, so I couldn't understand the results of the blood test report. I only knew that the patient's syphilis test was positive. Although I searched the Internet, I knew that it might be a sign of syphilis, but I confirmed it from the doctor.  At that moment, my heart was still more uncomfortable.

    But maybe it was to make me not worry too much. The doctor looked at my wound and asked me if I had squeezed the wound. I answered them one by one, but when I was asked about the time of squeezing again, I was a little silent again.

    After all, I didn't keep track of the time at all.

    Later, although the doctor said that the wound was relatively shallow, the bacterial count might not cause illness, and my mood did not improve much. Instead, I felt that this was what the doctor said to comfort me.

    Generally, if someone is sick, wouldn't the doctor comfort him?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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