Chapter 2370 Who should blame?
Who should blame in Chapter 2370?
When the cloud painting touched Zhou Shengbei Qian, he discovered that his body was very hot.
She frowned.
"You have a fever?"
Zhou Sheng Beiqian’s original white face gradually became flushed. He seemed to have no strength to nod. “Well, I wanted to go home, I heard someone shouting...”
Cloud painting really doesn't know what to say.
"You burned at least 39 degrees, you still jumped to the lake to save people? Don't kill it. Don't say you don't know, you jumped so high in body temperature, you will have leg cramps, cramps in the water and save People, you are really too long!" Cloud painting is speechless.
No matter how many grudges in the past life, but after all, she is a friend who is a brother... for many years.
At this time, he is not the young man who has been living in hatred because of his parents' hatred. Now Zhou Shengbei Qian’s family is extraordinary, his resume is quite brilliant, he became the vice president of the hospital at such a young age, and his future is infinite. bright.
Such a student, Bei Qian, is probably the best of his own mind, Zhou Sheng Bei Qian, and she is the one in her imagination.
What's more, he just jumped to the lake and saved people...
Cloud painting really has no way to ignore him.
The person with high fever is easy to convulsion. His body temperature is so high, and he jumps into the cold lake. The possibility of cramping is great. Once he is cramping underwater... he will catch a life!
Cloud painting does not believe that he does not understand, but he still did.
She sighed, and Zhou Shengbei, who used to be a human being in his life, is really different now.
"How are you? Can you stand up?" asked Yun.
Zhou Sheng Bei Qian shook his head helplessly, "legs, cramps."
The cloud painting was speechless, and he could lift his foot immediately and let his legs straighten and help him pull the tendons. This is the quickest and most effective way to cope with cramps.
Obviously, his cramps are different from general cramps, and there is also a high fever.
"This is not the case, you have to send you to the hospital as soon as possible."
As the cloud painting said, he tried to help him.
"You go to the hospital to call someone else, I am too heavy," he said.
Cloud painting snorted, "I am not a weak woman with no strength."
She will help him...
His weight should be regarded as a standard. There is no problem in supporting the cloud painting. After all, she is a strange woman who has been able to catch wild boars and successfully throw a few hundred pounds of wild boars. He is not worth half of this weight. Wild boar.
However the problem is...
He is too tall.
He is almost as tall as ever, almost one meter nine, and she is only one meter six. She is wearing a flat heel, much shorter than him, helping him, so that he can't keep up.
"Big brother, help me."
Cloud painting can not scream people.
The people of this year are also very enthusiastic, and the cloud paintings are called, and there are several big brothers coming around.
"He just jumped to the lake to save the boy, but he also had a high fever. When he was physically weak, would you please help me to send him to the opposite hospital?"
Of course.
Several big brothers still suspected that cloud paintings were in the way. They took over directly, and even took the help of them, and got Zhou Shengbei Qian to the hospital.
Cloud paintings walked back and forth on the edge.
It can't be said that it is free and easy. After all, she is also wet, and it is really uncomfortable to stick to her body.
After sending Zhou Sheng Beiqian to the hospital together, the cloud painting roughly said his situation. In his capacity, naturally, the best doctor in the hospital gave him the treatment.
Cloud paintings took the opportunity to return to the lounge, looking for clothes that I left in the lounge, a wet, really uncomfortable, and hair, no hair dryer, only a towel.
Or she should hurry home, after all, there is a hair dryer at home.
Yes, she has a hair dryer at home, which is made by Bo Siqing himself. For Bo Siqing, it is a simpler thing that can't be simpler.
The cloud painting just changed clothes, and the hair was wiped dry, and someone came out.
"Dr. Lin, Director Wu let you go."
Cloud painting nodded, half-dry hair **** and walked out of the lounge.
"Xiao Lin, come over."
Director Wu saw Lin Yun's painting and said quickly, "What is going on in the specific situation, you talk."
Cloud paintings have made themselves jump to the lake to save people, and Zhou Shengbei Qian also jumped into the lake to save people. He said, "It is also afterwards that Dean Zhou Sheng said that he had a high fever... nothing else."
"I am asking you to save people."
Director Wu looked serious. "You will save yourself and save me."
The cloud painting frowned slightly, but it was unknown, but I quickly said it again.
After that, the cloud painting asked: "Director Wu, what happened? What happened?"
Director Wu was silent. "Xiao Lin, the boy who was rescued, had two rib fractures. After judging, it was an external force."
Cloud painting stunned, but still nodded, "So?"
"It should be that when you were doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, you broke his ribs." Director Wu said.
Cloud painting laughed. "Director Wu, when doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, may cause fractures in the patient's ribs. Isn't this common sense?"
Director Wu licked his lips. "But things are not that simple, especially in the eyes of the patient's family. Your treatment is wrong everywhere."
The cloud paintings are all confused. "Is it necessary to follow the methods of the patients, let the patient drain first? According to the stomach, or put the patient upside down in the back?"
"Don't be excited, we know that your operation is correct, but this is contrary to the common sense known to the patient, plus you have broken the patient's ribs..."
Cloud painting eyes are cold, "So? Is it necessary for me to take responsibility now? What is the situation with the boy in Surabaya?"
Director Wu said, "We are doing surgery to deal with broken ribs. But life should be worry-free."
Cloud painting nodded. "It’s good to save it, and I won’t jump to the lake once.”
"I mean, you have to rest at home for a while," Wu said. "In addition, we will try to explain to the patient's family. If you can't explain it, you may have to pay for the patient's treatment."
The cloud painting stared at Director Wu for a long time and nodded. "Well, look at it."
She turned directly, no matter what Director Wu said later, she ignored it and left the hospital directly.
She does not know what she is suffering.
Her operation is of course correct. There is no violation of the rules and regulations. In the cardiopulmonary resuscitation, the patient's ribs can be broken down by one-third. This is a very high proportion. It can also be used to break the patient's sternum. Accounted for 4%.
Even during cardiopulmonary resuscitation, even if the patient's sternum or ribs are broken, the medical staff can't stop and continue chest compressions.
This is common sense!
When the cloud painting is pressed, I know that my strength is relatively large, and the time for cardiopulmonary resuscitation for the child is not short. She is very standard and speedy, so it is very likely that the child's ribs will be broken.
But she didn't take it seriously. It was too normal. She couldn't give up cardiopulmonary resuscitation because she broke the child's ribs. It was like giving up the rescue of the child directly.
It turns out that her cardiopulmonary resuscitation is very useful. She achieved her goal and saved the child. As for the damage of the rib fracture, it is not fatal. Compared with the child's life, of course, it is a fate.
But she did not expect that these troubles would be printed.
The patient's family does not understand, can the doctor still understand?
There is no way for doctors to explain these to the patient's family. Therefore, the patient's treatment costs need her savior to bear it.
It’s ridiculous.
However, behind the ridiculous, it is sad.
Cloud paintings have no way to blame the children's family members. After all, they really don't understand and really can't understand.
Should you blame Director Wu?
Obviously, no, Director Wu has no way.
Cloud painting is not enough, because she does not know who is responsible for this matter.
Back home, no one at home.
Cloud paintings have less hot water, and they have taken a hot bath, and the hair has been washed again and dried.
The mood is a little better.
She was too busy in the hospital during this time, and she ignored her husband and children.
The cloud paintings packed up the doodles and the pockets, and also packed their little schoolbags.
In addition to sending newspapers to the two children every day, at home, Bosiqing also asked them to practice a hard-character and a-page brush every day.
Bo Siqing made a lot of toys for the two little guys...
Looking at the cloud painting, I suddenly felt ashamed.
She only cares about her own affairs and ignores the children.
Bo Siqing is very busy. His studies are highly valued by the professor. He is also responsible for making money and raising a family, but he has to take time to bring the children...
Cloud painting was overwhelmed by his own cockroaches in a flash.
On the other side of the hospital, don't go.
I don't need to push myself too tight, she has time.
In the evening, Bo Siqing and the two children came back almost in tandem, and saw the dishes on the table, and the children were all surprised.
"Go wash your hands and eat." Cloud painted and laughed.
Dudu and lap to go to wash his hands.
"Mom, what is this?" asked.
Cloud painted and laughed, "This is a cat's ear."
Fried cat ears are crispy and delicious.
"Wow, it's delicious!"
Cloud paintings fried the cat's ears and fried some fries.
Going around and saying, "Mom, can I give a little bit to Joe next door?"
"Of course, I have prepared a package, you send it." Cloud painting pointed at a packet on the table.
I nodded immediately and ran quickly with the bag of cat ears and fries.
Cloud painting is a bit curious: "How is the little guy so active?"
Dudu took a fries, "Joe's granddaughter, Joey, said last time that your fried fries are delicious."
The cloud painting stunned and blinked. "What do you mean?"
After a while, the cloud painting reacted and immediately widened his eyes. "Are you in love? So early?"
Dudu: "..."
Bo Siqing: "..."
When I came back, I was swept away by my mother's gaze with a searchlight.
(End of this chapter)