Chapter 467
Is this what you call a critically ill comatose patient?
Chapter 467 Is this what you call a critically ill comatose patient?
"Old Zheng!"
Chen Mu just glanced in Zheng Xin's direction.
As friends for many years, Zheng Xin could roughly understand Chen Mu's meaning and purpose with just a glance.
He nodded and said, "I will be off work after sending the patient to the ambulance at the emergency center."
"On my way home from get off work, I will contact my dad and ask him to organize and investigate why there is electricity in the boys' dormitory in the middle of the night."
As Zheng Xin's low voice fell.
An apartment downstairs.
There was a moment of wailing.
"Doctor Chen and Doctor Zheng are so cruel!"
"Having electricity running all night long is also what we college students need for a healthy life!"
"Are you sure we can still live a healthy life? I didn't miss a word of what Doctor Chen said just now. This guy is full of problems!"
"This guy is this guy, and I am me. Even though we are from the same school, our living habits are different!"
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"Ding! The newcomer card in the live broadcast room! I don't understand why they need to contact Dr. Zheng's father. Can Dr. Zheng's father handle fragile college students?"
"Maybe Dr. Zheng's father is an electrician?"
"???"
"Okay, okay! I was saying that this live broadcast room is really full of talented people. Doctor Zheng probably didn't expect that he could see in the live broadcast room that his father is an electrician from Haicheng University."
"Dr. Zheng's father is the vice president of Haicheng University. Of course he can check the school's electricity usage!"
"I actually have this kind of identity. No wonder these fragile college students just now seemed to react so strongly."
"Those who came later didn't seem to react. They must be the guys from the same apartment, stealing electricity!"
"Tsk! You really have no self-awareness at all. In the entire Haicheng University, there is only one dormitory where students shouldn't steal electricity!"
"Huh? Why?!"
"The feng shui of this apartment has become so evil. If you don't maintain a healthy schedule and stop doing stupid things, don't you think you've lived too long?!"
"That makes a lot of sense!"
"I'm going to tell you something interesting. These past two days, the show "Science Approaches" has been rerun during the day..."
"..."
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I heard the loud shouting of the group of students.
Zheng Xin glanced at Chen Mu with amusement, "These guys reacted so strongly, it's obvious that they didn't do their job well!"
Chen Mu is still giving acupuncture to the patient.
While performing acupuncture, he sighed and said, "This person often drinks coffee and strong tea. His work and rest schedule is extremely bad. He often stays up all night. For a long time, he has been playing games all night, and it is continuous..."
The crispy college students who were eavesdropping: "..."
I just quietly glanced at the overly surprised expression of the patient's roommate.
You can guess it.
What Chen Mu just talked about are the patient’s living habits, eating habits, and daily routine.
Almost every one.
They are all closely related to patients.
Many fragile college students with poor work and rest schedules silently put their hands on their pulses.
Full of confusion.
Isn't this thing only able to tell if you're still alive?
How do you see so much information?
Is it possible?
This is not Chinese medicine, but metaphysics?
It’s a pity that Chen Mu couldn’t hear the voices of these students, otherwise he might have even agreed with them a little.
After all, there is other medicine in this world besides conventional Chinese medicine.
There is also a very niche group, Taoist medicine.
Just like the Thirteen Ghost Needles written about in many urban novels about miracle doctors, it cannot be said that they do not exist at all.
But people who know this basically don't have a medical license.
After listening to the conclusion given by Chen Mu, Zheng Xin curled his lips and said, "There are reasons why these fragile college students have poor physical fitness."
"If you have time, you should suggest to the school that the dormitory supervisors should be given a night shift. At least the school should try to control the issue of vulnerable college students staying up late."
After all, Zheng Xin graduated from Haicheng University.
A lot of inherent thinking.
It can be said that they are exactly the same as the faculty and staff of Haicheng University.
although.
The school can't keep protecting these guys forever.
But as long as these guys are still in school, I always want to control them as much as possible.
Even.
It's just a simple matter of requiring them to rest on time.
Maybe after they graduate and face busy work, they will miss the college days when they could sleep as much as they wanted.
After all, Chen Mu is more familiar with Zheng Xin.
Hearing Zheng Xin's words, he shook his head helplessly, "Doctor Zheng, if you say such things in front of the live camera, be careful of those fragile college students who will scold you harshly when they turn off the lights!"
Stand in the shoes of a doctor.
Of course Chen Mu knew that Zheng Xin's intentions were good.
But many times.
Even if you really mean well, it doesn't mean others will appreciate it.
Zheng Xin smiled and curled the corners of his lips. "What's the big deal? If someone suggested that the school conduct dormitory inspections when I was playing games all night, I would have been even more ruthless than these kids now!"
Although they are not from the same school.
But just thinking back, I realized how much resentment this guy had when we were on night shift together.
Chen Mu couldn't help but curl his lips: "If someone else said this, I might think that person is being modest, but when you say this, I will only think that this is something you can do..."
Zheng Xin: “Haha!”
Another needle went down.
The patient's previously pale face actually had a hint of redness.
The coughing up of blood that Zheng Xin had tried every possible way to solve before was also stopped.
The interns around couldn't help but be amazed at the medical miracle just by looking at the scene before them.
There are also interns who are extremely curious about knowledge.
He looked at Chen Mu with burning eyes, "Doctor Chen, if it is Western medicine, is there any more reliable way to quickly stop the patient's internal bleeding?"
Before Chen Mu spoke.
This student, who was full of curiosity, added: "I am talking about the situation where the medical conditions were too rudimentary."
"There are no suitable injections, nor any relevant first aid equipment."
Chen Mu: "..."
I looked up and saw Zheng Xin adjusting the oxygen mask for the patient.
Then he sighed and said, "Maybe there is a way, but I am not very knowledgeable and don't know what to do for now."
Zheng Xin listened to the conversation between the two people.
Look up.
He noticed that Chen Mu was looking at him thoughtfully.
This moment.
Zheng Xin didn't feel very surprised, but instead felt a little creepy.
The speechless Monkey King said, "You have no way, then why are you looking at me?"
Chen Mu grinned.
The whole person looked very friendly. "I was thinking that compared to me, you have a higher attainment in modern medicine?"
in fact.
When Chen Mu was working in the emergency department of the hospital, he also focused on modern medicine.
But all this has a hard condition.
The hospital's emergency room's first aid equipment and first aid medicines are relatively complete.
Doctors can naturally perform in that kind of environment.
but……
In the absence of any equipment and medicine, it is not that Chen Mu is blindly boasting about traditional Chinese medicine. It is based on his personal experience of treating patients.
Without good medical conditions.
On the premise that the patient does not have serious external injuries, if Chinese medicine practitioners have a good grasp of the techniques of acupuncture first aid, then they can indeed be more effective.
But the problem is...
Chen Mu couldn't control his emotions when he thought of the group of interns from Haicheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Under the live broadcast lens.
Another long sigh.
He could probably understand why these interns from Haicheng Medical University now had a strong filter towards traditional Chinese medicine.
But facing these eyes that are eager for knowledge.
sometimes.
In fact, it is not as magical as they imagined.
Zheng Xin snorted coldly: "Don't set me up for this. I am not very knowledgeable!"
Chen Mu shook his head and said to the intern innocently, "At least Dr. Zheng and I are both inexperienced and cannot give you the answer you want."
"But your mentors should all be professors in school. When you return to school, ask your mentor more questions. Maybe you can get the answer you want. Who knows?"
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"Brothers, do you think these interns from Haicheng Medical University are a little weird?"
"It's strange because we came late. If you had experienced the helplessness of the internal bleeding just now, you would definitely be like them and have a huge filter for Chinese medicine."
"What's the point of having a filter? Aren't they all studying modern medicine?"
"It really doesn't matter what major you studied in college. I'm a lawyer, and one of the partners in our red-circle law firm is a big shot who changed his career halfway through."
"You also said that you are a big shot. After all, only a few people can become the top in the industry after starting out."
"Most of these people are graduate students from Haicheng Medical University. They have already obtained their master's degree. Changing majors at this time is really not a wise choice, right?"
"Everyone knows that this is not a wise choice, but if you look closely at the looks of these interns, I don't know if I'm overthinking it, but I always suspect that someone has already made up their mind!"
"hiss!……"
"..."
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"The patient opened his eyes!"
Just as Chen Mu was about to say a few more words, suddenly an incredible exclamation came from the crowd.
When Chen Mu went to see it.
I just realized that the patient I had just treated was also very lucky.
The internal bleeding was stabilized.
Now even his consciousness has been partially restored.
Looking at the scene in front of me.
Chen Mu couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart.
It’s time to say it or not.
Don’t underestimate these crispy college students, just one or two of them, they are as crispy as anything else.
He would vomit blood or fall into a coma at any time.
But the vitality of these guys.
Definitely much more tenacious than Xiaoqiang...
I can definitely withstand their suicidal behavior.
"Dr. Chen!"
When the patient realized that the person who saved him was Chen Mu, he was instantly shocked.
His eyes began to look around.
as predicted.
Not far from him, he saw a live broadcast camera.
Then the whole person began to rise and fall violently.
Chen Mu's face changed, "The live camera goes out first! If you stay here, something bad may happen to the patient!"
present.
Without hesitation, he followed the cameraman and jumped out of the school ambulance, carrying his camera.
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"???"
"No! I was watching the live broadcast just fine, why was I kicked out all of a sudden?"
"It's not surprising that he was kicked out. The patient looked so emotional. As the school doctor of Haicheng University, Dr. Chen must have given priority to the patient's emotions."
"That's the truth. What I don't understand is why this student reacted so strongly to the live camera."
"Yes! Most of the students at Haicheng University should know that there are cameras in the school hospital."
"When you challenged someone to a duel and lost after fighting for a whole night, I don't believe your mentality is much better than this guy's!"
"Ha ha ha ha!!!"
"I remember an old saying: life doesn't have that many audiences. Just kidding. When you start living seriously, you will find that life is full of audiences, and they are nationwide."
“Are you talking about the fisherman who was out of luck for more than ten hours? Hahahaha!!!”
"..."
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"Just by letting the filming continue, the patient's condition will improve?"
Although Zheng Xin does not know how to take a pulse in traditional Chinese medicine.
But basically you can pay attention to the patient's complexion and overall condition.
As we watched, the patient's emotions calmed down at a visible speed.
Zheng Xin looked up again.
I took a look at the direction where the camera was taken, and I couldn't help but marvel at it.
He made this discovery when he returned to China this time.
Chen Mu stayed in the school hospital, and it wasn't just his medical skills that he improved.
And Chen Mu’s understanding of this group of fragile college students.
Facing Zheng Xin's exclamation, Chen Mu curled his lips in disdain, "This patient is a typical example of a novice and playful person. As his current emergency doctor, we must take care of his fragile heart."
Zheng Xin nodded and agreed with a smile: "What Doctor Chen said makes a lot of sense."
"I!"
"No!"
"vegetable!"
"I am the strongest king!"
Listening to Chen Mu's undisguised sarcasm, the fragile college student gradually lost his defense.
He opened his mouth vigorously, defending himself.
Chen Mu rolled his eyes. "Who wants to discuss with you whether you are a loser in the canyon? With your crappy physical fitness and staying up all night, what's wrong with me saying you are a loser?"
"You're not good, why are you lying in the school ambulance now?"
patient:"……"
A noble Rift Summoner lowered his head with a guilty conscience, "I'm a noob, I'm quite a noob..."
Chen Mu snorted coldly.
Let’s just consider this as a response to this guy.
After a simple re-taking of the pulse.
Chen Mu was a little surprised. "The patient is out of danger for now. Doctor Zheng, please stay here and look after this patient. I'll go check on the other unconscious patient."
Zheng Xin nodded seriously, "Leave it to me, you go ahead!"
Under the guidance of other interns, Chen Mu met another patient who was in a coma.
But as soon as his hand touched the patient's wrist, Chen Mu looked up in disbelief.
Looking at the interns who had just taken care of the patient, he asked in shock, "Is this the comatose patient you mentioned?"
Hearing Chen Mu’s question.
Several interns looked at each other.
Almost everyone present began to panic at a speed visible to the naked eye.
(End of this chapter)