"I understand." Luo Yanfen tried hard to keep her feet steady. She didn't know who she was saying "I understand" to. She lowered her head and followed the nurse.
Xie Wanying was standing next to the fire door and noticed that no one noticed her when she walked over, which showed that her mental state was not very stable.
It's easy to get into trouble if you work in this state. With this in mind, Xie Wanying followed.
Several people hurried to the ward.
The lathe rushed the patients admitted from the emergency room to the ward.
The patient is a male, thin, in his thirties, a white-collar worker in the sales industry. He had gastrointestinal bleeding a few days ago, perhaps from drinking too much at a social gathering. It has been a few days, and he came to the hospital emergency room because he could not bear it anymore.
First of all, his face and lips were pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his face looked painful, which was already quite serious. It was said that he vomited many times at home and in the emergency room, and the vomit was brown, just one step away from vomiting blood, and it was suspected to be gastric bleeding.
Because the emergency department was full, there was no time for a thorough examination of the patient, and they said a bed was available in the ward and sent him up immediately. The patient's condition was obvious from the first glance.
Not knowing how late she would get off work tonight, Luo Yanfen looked worried, then she pulled herself together and walked quickly towards the patient, taking out a stethoscope from the pocket of her white coat.
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Listen to the patient's heart, lungs and bowel sounds, and instruct the nurse: "Put on the ECG monitor."
"We don't have any bedside ECG monitors in our department, Dr. Luo," the nurse replied.
No, think of a way? Luo Yanfen thought.
Xie Wanying, who followed behind, discussed with the nurse: "Can we borrow a monitor from another department? Let's write a receipt and I'll go to another department to borrow it."
This newcomer's brain works very quickly. Luo Yanfen looked back at Xie Wanying, her eyes saying: What do you want?
Do you want to catch my loopholes and my bag again? Do you want to win the teacher's praise again?
Xie Wanying said, "Doctor Luo, let me help you."
No one would believe you. Luo Yanfen turned around. If there is no benefit, why help her? PhD is the cruelest stage of life, and there are very few people who will help you.
PhD students are all adults now, and face the biggest problem of finding a job. They have a lot of personal worries and have long since left behind the immaturity of their student days. It is hard to say who will fall into a trap if they help someone.
I told you before that we should get along well with each other, but didn't you say you wouldn't do it with me? Why are you trying to be nice to her now? Luo Yanfen was grumbling in her heart.
The nurse went back and called other departments to ask, wrote a note and gave it to Xie Wanying: "Doctor Xie, please go to the third orthopedic department across from our department to borrow it."
Without further ado, Xie Wanying took the IOU stamped with the department's stamp, turned around and trotted to the Orthopedics Ward 3 opposite.
Walking to the nurse station of the orthopedics department, Xie Wanying found the nurse there and explained the situation: "I want to borrow a monitor. I'm from the second general surgery department. They said they called here to ask, and you said they have it."
"Yes, yes, I can give one to you. Let me ask our doctor if it's okay?" said the nurse.
Xie Wanying stood by and waited anxiously.
Walking to the doctor's duty room, the nurse went in and discussed with the doctor on duty: "General Surgery No. 2 came to borrow it. He said he had a patient with an urgent condition, but they don't have a monitor in their ward."
"Is this the doctor from General Surgery 2? I haven't seen her before." The doctor on duty looked outside and saw Xie Wanying, fearing that a stranger had stolen the equipment in their ward.
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