Huang Xingji Fan Factory is located in the southwest corner of Ke Town, separated from the Fourth Courtyard by only a canal, so the two companies are almost neighbors.
This is one of the few state-owned factories in Ke Town, specializing in the production of traditional paper fans. Most of its products are sold abroad, so the factory is profitable and the workers' welfare benefits are not bad.
The weather was very good in the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and the temperature was slowly rising. Li Guizhen, a female worker at the fan factory, was sitting at the door of the dormitory washing mattresses.
Her plump body shook with the movement of washing clothes, especially her magnificent chest which was rippling with water waves. At the age of 29, a young woman is at her most beautiful.
Whenever someone passed by, she would inadvertently look up, and her charming peach blossom eyes would make men's hearts beat faster and their mouths dry.
Seeing their husbands' disappointing behavior, the wives of these men were so angry that they wanted to kick them a few times. At the same time, they also looked at Li Guizhen at the well with a bit of disgust.
"Bah, vixen, you can't even be at peace when your husband is not at home."
"That's right, washing the sheets so early in the morning when her husband is not around is a bit strange. Could there be some dirt left behind?"
"Be quiet, be careful she hears you, there's someone behind her."
We all work in the same factory, and these women only say bad things behind people's backs, but when they greet us in person, they pretend to be very polite.
Li Guizhen didn't say anything after hearing it. She just curled her lips and hummed a little tune, appearing to be in a very happy mood.
After washing the sheets and quilt covers, she returned upstairs. Just as she was about to throw the sheets onto the clothesline, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest, followed by difficulty breathing.
At this time, she could no longer shout and felt that she was about to die. Desperately, she tried to grab the railing beside her for support.
But her vision became increasingly blurred. Li Guizhen waved her hands in vain a few times, and then she fell silently to the ground.
More than ten minutes later, a neighbor came out of his house and saw Li Guizhen lying on the ground. He screamed in fear: "Murder!"
The workers rushed out of their homes and saw the person lying on the ground. The brave ones ran over to take a look:
"He's not dead, he's still breathing. He needs to be rushed to the hospital."
After all, they are co-workers and neighbors. Although everyone is always talking dirty behind each other's backs, they are still willing to help when they are really in trouble.
So Li Guizhen was hurriedly carried onto a cart by her fellow workers and rushed to the Fourth Hospital on the other side.
The emergency department is relatively empty in the morning. Most patients go to the outpatient clinic, and there are relatively few people coming to the emergency department.
Moreover, this was not several decades later, and there were always only a few patients who could be sent to the hospital, so the ambulances of the Fourth Hospital were not used very often.
Yes, the Fourth Hospital has a small van that can be used as an ambulance at critical moments, but it is basically used as a commuter vehicle for the hospital.
There was no 120 phone number in those days. If the Fourth Hospital was not too far away from the Prefectural Party Committee and it was inconvenient to transfer some cadres, it is estimated that these two small loaves of bread would not have fallen into the hands of the Fourth Hospital.
Chen Xia was sitting in the office chatting and bragging with a few young doctors.
As a "life mentor", Chen Xia is analyzing for them today whether it is better to stay in the old hospital or go to the new hospital.
"You're still too young. Don't keep thinking that after the army relocates, it will be your turn to live in the staff quarters. These country houses may look nice now, but in ten or twenty years they'll be too bad.
So when you choose a house in the future, location is very important. It must be close to the city center, preferably with a shopping mall, supermarket, and movie theater nearby. That way, life is convenient and the school district is good. After selling the scarce resources in the city center, you don’t have to work.
Wu Shaochen asked innocently, "Mr. Chen, what is a supermarket? What is a shopping mall?"
"Well, a supermarket is like a supply and marketing cooperative. Everything is placed on shelves, and you can just pick up whatever you want to buy and pay at the counter at the door."
Wan Lu exclaimed in surprise, "You still sell things like this? Won't they be stolen immediately?"
"Idiot, all the goods have barcodes on them, there's a security door at the door, and there's a probe overhead. If anyone takes something without paying, they'll scream as soon as they get to the door, and the security guard will arrest you."
The young doctors and nurses in the emergency department were like they were listening to a mystery. Could there be such a supermarket in the world? What is a security door? What is a probe? They couldn't understand a single word.
Chen Xia took a sip of wolfberry tea and sighed when he saw these confused little lambs. It was really lonely to be a master.
"Bang!"
The door of the emergency department was slammed open again, and a group of people rushed in, carrying someone.
Chen Xia looked at the door with heartache. It had been abused countless times. Couldn't they be treated more gently?
"Doctor, doctor, help me quickly."
Wan Lu and Wu Shaochen immediately ran over and said, "Come, lie down on this bed. What's wrong with the patient?"
A woman quickly said, "We don't know what happened to her. We saw her washing the sheets this morning, and then she was lying on the floor. Someone was shouting 'murder'."
Wu Shaochen quickly prepared for a preliminary physical examination. Wan Lu had already opened the intravenous access and hung up a first-generation saline solution.
Chen Xia put down the thermos and trotted over. This kind of comatose patient is the most troublesome thing in the emergency room.
Because there is no medical history provided by the patient himself or his family, everything has to be guessed based on experience and examined by instruments, which can easily delay the disease.
The patient was a pretty young woman, lying limply on the hospital bed, her face pale, her breathing weak, and she showed no response. It looked like she was dying.
Chen Xia touched the patient's right pulse with his fingers, then quickly touched the left carotid artery, frowning. This was shock.
He reached out and adjusted the number of drops to the maximum, then glanced at the surrounding nurses and said calmly:
"Ji Xiaofei, prescribe another line of fluids, prepare norepinephrine, prepare for sputum suctioning, place an oropharyngeal airway, and make sure the airway is clear!"
Lin Chenxing anxiously reported his vital signs: "Blood pressure undetectable, respiratory rate 16 breaths/minute, heart rate 105 beats/minute, blood sugar 10.8mmol/L."
"What's your blood oxygen saturation?"
As soon as he asked this, Chen Xia wanted to slap himself. In his busyness, he forgot that the Fourth Hospital didn't have any bedside monitors yet, so he ordered again:
"The patient has circulatory failure and weak breathing. Immediately use an oxygen mask to inhale oxygen. Increase the oxygen level to 8L/min and prepare for endotracheal intubation! Draw blood immediately and quickly test arterial blood gas analysis, blood routine, and electrocardiogram."
The patient's condition is very serious. With the current auxiliary examinations and medications, Chen Xia is not sure whether he can be saved. It is time to go through the procedure and issue a critical illness notice.
So he said solemnly, "Are you family members? The patient is in critical condition and could be life-threatening at any time!"
The workers who were sent over were a little nervous and said weakly: "Well...well...we are all neighbors...her family has not been contacted."
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