D-day (3)
As a specialized hospital for infectious diseases since its inception, Yunhe Infectious Disease Hospital has been designed and layout different from traditional hospitals.
In an ordinary hospital, there is a passage in the ward, and the wards on both sides. The internal ward of the infectious disease hospital has three passages. One is a clean area. Staff with ordinary protection can pass through here and pass through the airtight windows on the ward windows on both sides of the corridor to pass supplies to the medical staff and patients in the red area on the other end of the window.
The other two passages meet at the top of the hospital ward and the doctor's office in the middle, forming a structure similar to the A-shaped shape.
Sun Lien first found the dean's office on the second floor, and then found Professor Zhang Zhifu, who was tired from his face.
Lao Zhang sat behind the desk with a serious expression, but with a sense of helplessness.
"How is the situation?" Sun Lien even spared the greetings. He sat in front of Professor Zhang Zhifu and asked through the table, "Is there enough protective materials now?"
"Not enough. Nothing is enough." Zhang Zhifu sighed, "We lack everything now. We lack doctors and nurses... The medical level n95 can be used for four days, and protective clothing still has two days to reserve... even the medicine is lacking." Zhang Zhifu said to Sun Lien, "The blood sugar-lowering drugs we originally reserved here are not enough. Acarbose, metformin, these things are now worth twenty boxes in the entire hospital!"
The situation once again shocked Sun Lien. As a college and a small comprehensive comprehensive medical treatment center, Yunhe Infectious Disease Hospital is a very powerful infectious disease specialty hospital. Most infectious patients are not young, and they often suffer from some underlying diseases. In the hospital, patients need to stop taking their usual medicines and then switch to the medicines distributed by the hospital to control underlying diseases.
Their reserves should be a lot.
"How much trouble do you have to do with the drug matter, Lao Zhang." The medical team flew from Song'an Province thousands of miles away. ECM had three units installed, but they didn't even bring a single drug. Sun Lien was helpless and could not help. "If it doesn't work, call our Song'an Health Commission and ask for support."
"Hey." Zhang Zhifu sighed heavily, without saying anything more. He said to Sun Lien, "You are here today, are you planning to go to the ward to check out the spot first, right?"
"Yes, let's see what the situation is." Sun Lien nodded and said, "You also know that our four groups have sufficient staff this time and their level is good. You can just hand over the department that is currently running the most difficult to operate to us - the original medical staff are temporarily counted in our group and let them take the doctors in the group to familiarize themselves with the environment."
"Let me see." Zhang Zhifu put on his glasses, turned to look at the computer screen, "That's it, you can follow the North Five District. The person who is in charge of the matter now is a deputy senior, and the doctor from the Danyang Hospital to help the doctor in the Outer Hospital. He has taken four doctors from other departments to pick up in North Five District for fifteen days."
"Is the outer hospital? Are there other places who come to support me?" Sun Lien asked with a raised eyebrows. As he knew, the medical team that has arrived at Yunhe was mainly the military system and doctors from the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Among the doctors who came to support me, the largest number of people was the Song'an Provincial Medical Team. Danyang Hospital... Anyway, it is definitely not the Song'an Provincial Team.
"He is the doctor that Dean Hao asked for consultation." Zhang Zhifu rubbed his temples and said, "Director Hao" is the new director who replaced Professor Zhang Zhifu as the director of the Infectious Disease Hospital two years ago. During his work some time ago, Dean Hao was unfortunately infected with the new coronavirus and is currently receiving treatment in other designated hospitals.
"Good guy..." Sun Lien took a breath. The doctor who was originally just here for consultation was forced to lead the team to start treatment, and the director who asked him to come to consult was unfortunately infected. He took the lead in a hospital that had no relatives and had no acquaintances, and took several nurses and four doctors in the entire ward for a full fifteen days.
Sun Lien suddenly felt admiration for the doctor he had never met.
"I'll go there now." Sun Lien nodded to Zhang Zhifu, then pushed open the door and walked out.
From the dean's office to the North Fifth District upstairs, you need to change the elevator twice before you can walk to the entrance of the District Fifth District. At the door, Sun Lien showed his ID to the security guard at the door and asked, "I need to enter the semi-contaminated area and talk to your supervisor."
"Doctor Qi is inside." The security guard pointed to Sun Lien and pointed to the closed door and said, "But I don't have a mask here. If you want to go in, you have to find a mask yourself."
"I brought it myself." Sun Lien took out a medical-grade n95 mask from his pocket and replaced the medical surgical mask on his face. "Please open the door for me."
The security guard swiped the induction lock with his own door card, then quickly retreated, and said as he retreated, "You can go in by yourself."
At this time, it is normal for ordinary people to react like this. Sun Lien nodded to the security guard and then walked into the clean area of the ward in the North Fifth District.
Fortunately, there was no risk warning in the clean area. Sun Lien continued walking along the corridor, but he did not see anyone along the way - it felt like Yunhe's road, and here... was a dead silence.
Keep walking in, it’s a semi-contaminated area. There is no one at the door, so you can only walk in. Sun Lien sighed, regretting that he didn’t bring a goggles over. At this level of protection, he can only walk to the semi-contaminated yellow area at most. The contaminated red area where the confirmed patients are located must wear a full set of protective clothing gloves and shoe covers, and then change the screen to enter.
Fortunately, there are still people in the Yellow District, and there are three or four people on the nurse's side, and they seem to be busy dealing with various emergencies.
"The blood oxygen in bed 6 has come down, is there any room for adjustment?"
"The blood pressure in bed 12 is a little low. Please ask Director Qi if you want to adjust it?"
"Bed 33 has been collected. Do you have to go in another one today?"
Busy, tense, and depressing atmosphere. This is Sun Lien’s first impression of North Five Districts.
"Hello." Sun Lien stood in front of the nurse's station and asked, "I am from the Song'an Provincial Medical Team. Our medical team will come to support the North Fifth District tomorrow. Where is the supervisor?"
The question was sent out, but no one paid attention to Sun Lien. This made Sun Lien feel an extremely strong sense of absurdity - for a moment, he even felt that he might be dreaming. The theme of this dream was "to be ignored."
"Hello?" Sun Lien raised the volume again, trying to get attention. But this attempt still failed.
It was strange. Sun Lien secretly pinched himself, it hurts very much and feels very direct. This shows that he should not be dreaming.
"The blood oxygen in bed 6 is only 82%!" The nurse shouted louder and communicated more frequently. "I'm going to be intubated soon. Xiao Wang, come and stare, I'll go in!"
A doctor jumped up from his seat and ran towards the cabinet next to him. He grabbed a positive pressure protective head cover from inside and began to wear it quickly.
"No need to come in." Just as the wear here was basically completed, a sound that sounded extremely tired came from the walkie-talkie, "The intubation of bed 6 has been completed."
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Sun Lien, who was left outside, wanted to interrupt and attract the other party's attention several times, but several attempts ended in failure.
There is no way, these peers are too busy. They are dealing with things closely related to life and death almost every minute. Blood oxygen saturation drops rapidly, cardiac arrests, and blood pressure soars rapidly. The heart rate of 68-year-old patients is as high as 165 times a minute. They find that the problem must be fast, and their response to the problem must be correct - every patient here is a confirmed patient. Many of them... cannot withstand a doctor's mistake.
Sun Lien stood in front of the nurse's table for forty minutes. During these forty minutes, he saw with his own eyes that many colleagues organized eight rescues and succeeded seven times.
The 68-year-old patient, whose heart rate was as high as 165 times per minute, suffered from ventricular fibrillation after thirty minutes of rescue, but still did not recover his sinus rhythm after twelve electric shocks. He was officially declared dead at 8:37 in the morning.
After a while, two doctors staggered out of the red zone. Sun Lien saw the deputy doctor named Qi at a glance - Qi is rare, and he did not think there would be more than one doctor named Qi in the North Fifth District.
"You are Dr. Qi, right?" Sun Lien took two quick steps and said to Qi Jing, "Hello, I am a doctor from the medical team of Song'an Province. Our team will come here to take over the ward tomorrow and provide support to you..."
"What?" Dr. Qi asked for a moment, "Are you?"
"I am a doctor from the National Emergency Medical Team of Song'an Province. My name is Sun Lien." Sun Lien pointed at Qi Jing and pointed at the words on his chest jacket, "We are here to support you!"
When he heard the word "support", Qi's temples became soft and he sat on the ground. But he seemed to care about his pain at all. He sat on the ground and sobbed, then sighed in an almost sighing voice, "You...you are finally here."
Then, his eyes closed and his whole body fell backwards.
From feeling to fear, this mood change took less than a second. The only reason for this change was the change in the status bar on Qi's lens.
"Qi Jing, male, 41 years old. Extreme fatigue (338.31.15), hypertension (218.28.46), brain stem hemorrhage (00.00.05), cardiac arrest (00.00.03)"
"Quick, rescue!" Sun Lien rushed to Qi Jing's side, then pulled off his mask, and began to carry out chest compressions with all his strength, "Come over with the mask and balloon, right away!"
Chapter completed!