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187 Last First Aid

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    As soon as we realized that the situation was wrong, my sister and I rushed to the doctor's duty room at the same time.  However, it was already past 5:30 in the afternoon, and the middle-aged female doctor in charge of my father had already returned home from get off work.  A middle-aged male doctor was on duty.  At a critical moment, we didn't care too much, so we just begged the doctor to help to see what happened to my father.

    The doctor on duty is supposed to deal with all emergencies in this ward.  Since it is all, it is not strictly for your own patients.  Even without our request, he is duty-bound.  After hearing this, the doctor rushed to the ward immediately without any hesitation.

    Our unusual behavior caught the attention of my mother who was eating.  As soon as we left the ward, my mother immediately put down the lunch box and rushed in.  Just looking at it, the frightened mother went to the nurse's station as quickly as possible to find someone to help.  Therefore, when we came to the ward with the doctor, there were already two nurses giving emergency aid to my father.

    The nurses used the most routine rescue measure - chest compression.  When I saw my father again, I only felt that my heart was stabbed severely.  At that time, my father's face was frighteningly pale.  Father's mouth opened in pain, like a fish out of water, struggling to find fresh air around him through the wide open mouth.  The current father seems to have returned to the horrible moment when the mother said in the morning that there is only breath in but no breath out.  Seeing the doctor approaching, the nurse who was undergoing first aid instinctively looked at him for help.

    The middle-aged doctor seemed to be well-informed, and he seemed to know the problem after just one glance.  The doctor stepped forward, turned the father who was lying flat on his side, and patted his back very vigorously.  Although I was a little distressed, after seeing a lot of blood flowing from the corner of my father's mouth, my breathing seemed to be a little more stable.  This gave me some hope.  Regardless of my distress, I just hope that this experienced doctor can take a few more shots and save my father from the brink of extreme danger.

    The doctor took a few more shots, and seeing that the oozing blood gradually decreased, he turned his father over to the other side.  At that time, my father seemed to have completely lost consciousness and didn't know how to cooperate at all, so I helped to complete the two flips.  The doctor then slapped him hard.  The blood oozed from the father's mouth increased again.  Mother was just busy wiping.  But after wiping, we can all clearly feel that father's breathing has become more stable again.

    Just flipping it twice, the doctor stopped his rescue behavior.  Under the doctor's signal, two nurses next to the bed took over his rescue work.  The doctor reminded that you must use your strength when taking pictures, and don't worry about the pain, otherwise the blood will accumulate in the body and the patient will die immediately.  After speaking, the doctor left as quickly as possible.  Under his signal, my sister and I followed.

    As soon as he came to the duty room, the doctor immediately called his father's doctor. He said that his father was in danger now, and asked the doctor to rush over as quickly as possible no matter what he was doing.

    After hanging up the phone, the doctor briefly checked his father's condition on the computer, and then said to us with a serious face: "The patient's current condition is very dangerous!"

    Is not this nonsensical!  Anyone with a discerning eye can see that my dad is very dangerous now!  Of course, I didn't say that.  "Doctor, I don't know how dangerous my father is now?" Not to mention him, I haven't even figured out the name of my father's current doctor, so I just use the general "doctor" to refer to him.  .

    "Your father's doctor should have told you that blood transfusion is risky. I have to tell you with great regret that your father was quite unfortunate and happened to encounter such a risk. Now, the blood transfusion has caused the patient's internal hemorrhage. Just now you also  You can see that when I flipped and slapped, a lot of blood seeped out of the patient's mouth. If the blood accumulated in the lungs, it would definitely cause the patient to suffocate. Judging from my years of experience, if you don't take effective measures  If there are emergency rescue measures, then the patient will definitely not survive tonight!"

    "The risk of blood transfusion!" Hearing such words, the shock in my heart can be imagined.  No wonder, father felt uncomfortable at that time?  No wonder, at that time, my father strongly demanded that the blood transfusion tube be pulled out?  If I had pulled out the blood vessel at that time, would my father be in such danger now?  Of course, at that time, I didn't have time to regret it.  "Then, doctor, what do you mean by effective rescue measures?" I asked eagerly.

    Hearing this, the doctor's eyes lit up obviously, and then he replied with some excitement: "In view of the danger of suffocation, the most effective solution now is to make a hole in the patient's throat, and then use the intubation method to help  The patient breathes. Of course, insertAfter the tube, it can also more effectively help the patient to pump out the accumulated blood in the lungs.  "

    The doctor's words reminded me of the patient who had just moved in in the ward.  Don't know what was wrong with that patient, but it seems to be a hole in the throat.  Once, when the patient coughed, a lot of things were sprayed out from the tube in the throat, including phlegm, but it was estimated that there was also blood accumulation.  At that time, there was no family member next to the patient.  Seeing that the situation was not right, I helped the patient to the nurse station and called the nurse.  As soon as the nurse arrived, she quickly inserted something into her throat to suck something.  Soon the doctor came too.  When the patient's family members came over, the doctor scolded him angrily.  The patient's family members were blamed without words.  Because their negligence is likely to ruin the lives of their loved ones.

    Except for the blinking of the eyes, the patient is not much different from the dead.  Although he lay motionless, I could see endless pain in his eyes.

    The doctor saw that I had been silent for a long time, so he continued to urge: "If it is necessary to rescue, then I will prepare now. You'd better make a decision as soon as possible. The patient's situation is very dangerous now, and it is not appropriate to delay."

    "Doctor, if the throat is opened, how long can it be extended at most?" The shocking painful eyes made me hesitate.  I had to think clearly, is such suffering worth it for my father or not?

    "You guys should be more aware of the patient's condition than I am. This tube incision is a temporary solution, not the root cause. I'm not sure how long it will last. But one thing is for sure, this operation can't cure the recurrent tumor at all. However, I  I think it is definitely possible to get through the immediate crisis. Moreover, it should be possible to extend the lifespan by three to five days."

    I know that what the doctor said is more realistic.  In fact, the more dangerous it is, the less a smart doctor dares to brag, otherwise he must be the one who is unlucky.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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