Great Medicine Without Borders

Chapter 73: Don't mess around (seek first order support)

  Chapter 73 Don't mess around (ask for support from the first order)

  Dongzhou, an important town in the north of the Yangtze River, is more than 300 kilometers away from Nanjiang, the provincial capital. Now the Huaxia High-speed Railway extends in all directions, and it can be reached in more than an hour by high-speed rail.

This is the first time for Xu Chunliang to travel alone. With his current position, he can only sit in the second-class seat. He booked a window-facing seat on the official website in advance. The carriage is not quiet, with laughter, conversation, and children crying. The sound and the external sound of the mobile phone are intertwined, which is very noisy. Anyway, the journey is not too long. Such an environment is also a kind of cultivation for the state of mind.

  Xu Chunliang put on his earphones and listened to the music. Not long after the train started, his grandfather called and asked him if he was on the train?

  Xu Changshan said that it was time to let his grandson go out and make a fortune, but he still couldn't let go in the bottom of his heart.

  Xu Chunliang told him that everything was going well, and the old man told him not to forget to practice acupuncture during this time. He was more proficient in his work than industrious. To reassure him, Xu Chunliang specially brought a needle box and passed the security check.

  Xu Chunliang chatted with the old man for a few words before hanging up the phone.

Just as she hung up the phone, Cheng Xiaohong called in. She made this call just to complain. Xu Chunliang patted his **** and went to Nanjiang for recuperation. .

  There are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to call themselves kings. Huang Lide regards himself as the director of the department and shouts at her.

  Xu Chunliang expressed deep sympathy for Cheng Xiaohong's current situation, but there was nothing he could do to help her. He could only comfort Cheng Xiaohong to bear with it, and he would come back in a week, and then he could help her share the work pressure again.

  Cheng Xiaohong complained that she might have schizophrenia in less than a week, and finally reminded Xu Chunliang to help her bring a Shuiximen salted duck when she came back. Her partner loves it very much.

  Xu Chunliang agreed straight away, and he was happy to do the thing of giving roses with lingering fragrance in his hands. Cheng Xiaohong is a love brain, and she is quite concerned about her current boyfriend.

  I thought I could end the call with Cheng Xiaohong, but Cheng Xiaohong still didn't want to put down the phone, and told him one thing. This morning, Tang Mingmei, the head nurse of the Department of Neurology, came to see him specially.

  Xu Chunliang reckoned that nine times out of ten he still had to introduce his partner. This Tang Mingmei was also an enthusiastic person, and he told Cheng Xiaohong to keep an eye on Huang Lide and Yang Zhengang's movements while he was away from work.

Cheng Xiaohong understood what he meant, and realized that Xu Chunliang went to the training this time to make a lot of sense. With his character, he should not give up lightly. He probably will make some moves after he comes back. Monitor their every move.

The announcement in the carriage suddenly sounded: "Urgent help, please pay attention to passengers, a passenger in the No. 1 car of this train has a sudden emergency and has fallen into a coma. If there are medical staff among the passengers, please come to the No. 1 car for help." Rescue, the situation is urgent, please come to compartment 1 to participate in the rescue, thank you for your support!"

  Xu Chunliang first looked around. The noise in the car was as usual. Most of the passengers were listening, but no one got up. Maybe there were no medical workers among them, or they might have the mentality that more things are worse than less things.

The radio call for help is still repeating. It seems that the situation is very urgent. There are 45 minutes before the next station. There are medical resources.

  At this time, the flight attendant trotted all the way into the compartment he was in: "Is there a doctor?" It seemed that the situation was indeed urgent. Not only did the broadcast call for help, but all the flight attendants were mobilized.

  Xu Chunliang stood up: "I'll go take a look with you."

  The flight attendant glanced at him. Although she didn't like to judge people by their appearance, the doctor in front of her was too young. Young means inexperienced. Now the patient is in an emergency. Can he handle it?

  But no one stood up except Xu Chunliang in the compartment, and the steward nodded quickly after a brief hesitation: "Please follow me!"

Xu Chunliang followed her to the No. 1 car. The No. 1 car was a business class. Before him, there was a doctor. He was Li Jiakuan, the director of the Anorectal Department of Gusui Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. The middle part of the top of the head is completely bald, leaving a long strand of hair on the left side to cover the barren land on the top of the head. Although the hair is sparse, it is neatly combed, which fully reflects the rigorous life of a medical worker manner.

  When Xu Chunliang arrived, Li Jiakuan was kneeling there doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation for the patient. The patient was lying reclined in the aisle, in his fifties, and the T-shirt on his upper body had been taken off for the convenience of rescue.

  Beside him stood a glamorous girl in black. I don't know whether it was because of her nervousness or the contrast of the black clothes. Her delicate face was dazzlingly white but bloodless.

  The conductors and police officers are maintaining order at the scene. In order to facilitate the rescue, they temporarily invited the passengers in the business class to sit in the dining car.

   While performing CPR, Li Jiakuan asked the flight attendant nervously, is there an automatic external defibrillator in the car? The flight attendant shook his head. Now every high-speed rail station is basically equipped with an automatic external defibrillator, but not every train is equipped with it. After all, such unexpected situations rarely happen.

  After Li Jiakuan arrived, he found that the man's carotid artery had no pulse and his breathing stopped. He judged that the patient had suffered a cardiac arrest. Without hesitation, with the help of everyone, he immediately laid the patient down, knelt on the ground, and started chest compressions.

Before Xu Chunliang arrived, he had been pressing continuously for ten minutes, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the strand of hair used to cover his bald spot also fell down due to gravity, covering half of his face, and swayed with his pressing movements It looks quite funny, but no one at the scene wants to laugh, and no one can laugh in the face of life and death.

Xu Chunliang came to the patient and put his hand on his pulse gate, but he could not feel his pulse beating. Looking at the patient's nails, the color was blue and purple, and the lips were black. It was obviously a symptom of blood stasis blocking the heart veins, and the condition had already passed. Extremely serious, the way to cure it is to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, regulate qi and dredge collaterals.

  But the patient has no heartbeat at present, the most urgent thing is to make his heart beat again, otherwise this person will undoubtedly die.

Li Jiakuan took a look at Xu Chunliang. From his actions, he could tell that this new young man was also a Chinese medicine doctor. He could not help but secretly complain. It is an indisputable fact that Chinese medicine is inferior to Western medicine in terms of first aid. What is most needed at this time is a doctor. Cardiologists, not Chinese medicine practitioners like myself, can do nothing but CPR.

  Li Jiakuan didn't dare to relax the movements of his hands in the slightest: "Can you do CPR?" Manual cardiopulmonary resuscitation is a physical job, and he needs someone to take turns.

  Xu Chunliang shook his head, he didn't know what CPR was.

  Li Jiakuan stared at him: "Then what are you doing here?" He was already quite tired, but the doctor's original intention of curing diseases and saving lives made him clenched his teeth and persisted.

  Xu Chunliang was not angry because of his attitude, and took out the ebony needle box from his backpack. Li Jiakuan looked stunned. Is this kid going to give acupuncture to the patient? Although he is also a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, he does not think that acupuncture can play any role in this situation. Artificial cardiopulmonary resuscitation is the only feasible method at present.

  With the passage of time, the patient's symptoms did not improve, and Li Jiakuan's confidence also faded a little bit. Apart from the two Chinese medicine practitioners, are there no other doctors on this train?

   "Don't mess around!"

A voice sounded from behind, and another doctor arrived after hearing the news. This is a well-known expert in the province, Xu Donglai, director of the Endocrinology Department of Nanjiang Drum Tower Hospital. After identifying himself, he conducted a physical examination for the patient. The patient's condition was very poor. The high-speed train was still thirty-seven minutes away from the terminal station Nanjiang, which ruled out the possibility of stopping halfway and being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

The only way left was artificial cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Xu Donglai took over Li Jiakuan's chest compressions and asked Li Jiakuan to be in charge of artificial respiration. All they are doing now is doing their best to obey the destiny, hoping that their efforts will produce miracles.

  The steward who brought Xu Chunliang here also saw that the young man didn't seem to be able to help, so he patted him and pointed outside, meaning that if you can't help, don't make trouble here.

Xu Chunliang unhurriedly opened the needle box, sighed and said, "You guys can't save him like this. If the heart still can't beat within five minutes, the meridians around his body will be completely stagnant, and he will be regarded as a **** at that time." It can't be saved either."

  Xu Donglai said angrily: "What do you know? Train conductor, please get out the irrelevant people, and don't interfere with our rescue." It is too arrogant for young people to point fingers at them at this time.

  The flight attendant next to Xu Chunliang tugged at his sleeve, she was really embarrassed, this person was invited by her.

  Xu Chunliang had no intention of leaving at all: "Rescue is not about treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

  He said to the glamorous girl in black, "Why don't you let me try?" From the moment he arrived, he could tell that this woman was the patient's companion and the person who could decide the patient's life and death.

  The girl in black looked at him curiously. Even though the people around her were in such a dangerous situation, her expression was as peaceful as the autumn moon in the lake.

  Xu Chunliang took out the needle without waiting for her reply, and removed the patient's socks. He had no intention of interfering with the treatment of the other two doctors, but the situation was very critical. If he didn't act again, it would be too late.

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