I Can See Health

In the air, the faint smell of blood mixed with the smell of disinfectant water made people feel unusually irritable.

Lu Chen frowned and walked into the treatment room in District 8.

The treatment room, which was once orderly, has now become disorganized.

There were broken glass bottles and seats everywhere.

In the treatment room.

Two security guards clutched their shoulders and sat slumped on the ground, with pained expressions on their faces and moaning constantly.

Not far away, a young doctor was lying on the bed in the treatment room, his head wrapped in a thick bandage.

There was still blood seeping out from the bandage.

"Doctor Zeng, how are you feeling now?" Liu Mei had taken off her nurse's uniform and was bandaging the wound on her head for the doctor on the bed, and then cleaning the surrounding wounds with iodophor.

"It's not bad, I can't die." Zeng Yi gently raised his right hand, pulled it to the painful area, and then had to put it down, "Liu Mei, go and show it to the two security guards first."

"Yes." Liu Mei nodded, and suddenly looked up and saw Lu Chen standing at the door, "Lu Chen, why are you back? Didn't Guoguo tell you to go back to the dormitory?"

"Sister Liu, let me see if I can help."

Liu Mei sighed and said: "Many doctors and nurses, as well as the security guard, were injured, all with varying degrees of fractures, and some with head injuries. I have transferred some seriously ill patients to the corresponding departments."

Lu Chen walked to Zeng Yi and saw that his mental state was normal.

It's just that his head was swollen and there was still some wet blood on his forehead.

Zeng Yi is a training doctor in Director Lin Cui's group. Lu Chen has only spoken to him a few times and is not particularly familiar with him.

"Lu Chen, you students should be okay." One of Zeng Yi's eyes was so swollen that he couldn't open it, and the outside of the eye frame was covered with bruises.

"Dr. Zeng, don't worry, most of us have gone back to the dormitory." Lu Chen said.

"That's good." Zeng Yi nodded.

At this time, Lu Chen looked at the health of Zeng Yi and the other two security guards.

They are all okay, Zeng Yi's health value is 75.

The two security guards are 71 and 73 respectively.

Everyone was injured, but it was not life-threatening.

However, the large pool of blood outside the treatment room obviously did not belong to the few people present.

Whose could it be?

Lu Chen thought of the security guard who fell to the ground when he left. Where did he go? Why haven't you seen me?

"Lu Chen, let's send Dr. Zeng and the two security guards out." Liu Mei's words interrupted Lu Chen's thoughts, "I have contacted the brain surgery department and the orthopedics department. Dr. Zeng's head injury may require stitches. ”

"Okay." Lu Chen nodded.

However, there were three wounded people present, and he and Liu Mei could only transport them in two times.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the ward.

Through the crack in the door, Lu Chen saw riot police wearing helmets and holding shields.

"Is this the city's riot squad?"

Liu Mei also came to the door of the treatment room.

"Well, it's the riot squad! The police came just now but it was of no use. They should have informed the riot squad."

As soon as the bomb squad arrived, they quickly took control of the situation.

The more than thirty sturdy men in the department have all become honest.

Lu Chen no longer paid attention to the subsequent events in the department. He and Liu Mei first sent Zeng Yi to the brain surgery department, and then came back to send the two security guards to the orthopedic surgery department.

…

On the way back to the eighth district in my heart.

Liu Mei looked lonely.

She kept her head down, and Lu Chen couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

Lu Chen also felt extremely depressed.

Neither of them spoke until they reached the door of the eighth district in the heart.

Liu Mei stopped.

"Lu Chen, do you regret taking this path?"

Lu Chen was stunned, looked back at Liu Mei, and then was silent for a long time.

"If the security captain hadn't rushed to the scene as soon as possible today, rushed to the front, and protected the medical staff with his own flesh and blood, it might have been our doctors or nurses who went to the ICU today."

Liu Mei lowered her head and spoke in a very small voice.

"Is someone in the ICU?" Lu Chen's voice was low. It was hard to imagine the tragic scene at that time.

"Yes." Liu Mei hummed softly, "The large pool of blood outside the treatment room belongs to the security captain. He suffered head trauma and was immediately comatose and sent to the ICU."

"The biggest security guard who was seriously injured has been sent away."

Lu Chen felt as if a ladle of ice water had been poured into his heart, which was extremely cold.

It’s hard to imagine what the department was like at that time.

However, we can get a glimpse of the current state of the department.

Liu Mei raised her head and glanced at Lu Chen, her eyes flickering, and there seemed to be tears in them.

"Does it mean that if an acute myocardial infarction cannot be saved, it will be beaten?"

"Are they any different from the underworld?"

Liu Mei paused, suppressed her inner emotions, and continued:

"I rang the bell in the middle of the night. After I ran over, the patient said I was fine and just wanted to see if you were asleep."

"While I was on duty eating, I was accidentally seen by the patient's family. He said, you doctors and nurses still need to eat."

"When hanging the bottle, ask the patient's name, but the patient doesn't answer. If you ask the family member what the patient's name is, the family member will criticize you and say that they don't have eyes and can't see."

Liu Mei couldn't hold back her emotions as she spoke.

She held back her tears and sobbed: "Why am I so bad that I have to do this job?!"

Before Lu Chen could reply, Liu Mei walked into the department silently.

Looking at Liu Mei's petite and thin back, Lu Chen fell into deep thought.

Just yesterday, his mother told him on a WeChat video call how bad the doctor-patient relationship is.

In recent years, medical injuries have occurred one after another.

If you can't save yourself, how can you save others?

…

Lu Chen walked into the eighth district of the heart again and found He Sirong in the duty room. UU reading www. uukanshu.net

"How is Director Lin's injury?"

"Fortunately, it's just a skin injury." He Sirong took out his mobile phone and put it in front of Lu Chen's eyes. On the screen was a picture of a patient lying in the ICU. "The security captain has entered the ICU and is preparing to perform a craniotomy."

"I just heard what Sister Liu said." Lu Chen nodded.

"Oh." He Sirong sighed, "Lu Chen, I regret it, I really regret it."

She covered her face with her hands, leaned on the desk in the duty room, and took a deep breath.

"Seeing the teachers and security guards being injured makes me feel really sad."

"What age has it been? Why are there still people like this?"

"Lu Chen, do you regret it?"

…

Before, Lu Chen didn't answer Liu Mei's words.

Now, he did not answer He Sirong's words.

What happened today will leave an indelible wound in every doctor's heart.

For Lu Chen, who had just started clinical practice.

Medical troubles have gone from news to reality.

The injured person has become a familiar person around him.

It is impossible to say that there is no regret at all.

But it is even more impossible to back down.

He remembers the apprehension he felt during his first CPR.

Also remember the joy when the suction was successful.

I still remember the thrill of pericardiocentesis.

For him, it is a sense of pride and accomplishment.

For every patient, there is hope for life.

Lu Chen thought of his first class in college.

"Health depends on life, and life depends on it. When I enter the sacred medical school, I solemnly swear..."