i...im...im..." Duobin wanted to speak, but he looked like he had more breathing and less breathing. He couldn't spit out the complete words several times. His face was even red and red, like an ice shrimp with a meal.

Zuo Cidian listened very seriously, and then said to Dean Bo next to him: "Mr. New York seems to be talking about us, we? Nowadays, Americans learn Chinese, and they all learn so down-to-earth?"

Dean Bo smiled unkindly, then clicked Zuo Cidian and said, "Old Zuo, you are quite humorous when you are humorous."

"Doing with Americans requires humor, right? You can watch their movies, how busy and nervous, and saving the earth, you have to tell a joke first." After Zuo Cidian finished speaking, he then pulled the translation and said, "Tell him, I am a doctor in the emergency department of Yun Medical. Ask him if he is allergic, whether he has contact with allergens, and what."

The translator quickly told me, but it was still a bit difficult to explain clearly.

Zuo Cidian and others were not in a hurry and were all watching calmly.

Tears in Duobin's eyes were about to drip out, and he shook his head hard.

"Hold up a finger without contacting allergens. If you are not sure, raise two fingers. If you have had a similar situation before, three fingers." Dean Bo looked at Duobin, who was having difficulty breathing and gave a multiple-choice question directly.

Dobin shook his head in pain and then raised his two fingers.

"This person seems to be useless, we can only rely on ourselves." Dean Bo muttered in Chinese, not afraid of the translator being messy.

"Find a flat place and let him lie down halfway." A doctor came over to observe Dobin's condition and gave him a suggestion.

Zuo Cidian follows the good deeds: "Do you lie on the ground? Well, please find something to cushion..."

"The floor is a little cold, don't catch a cold." Another doctor next to him gave a careful advice.

"It's better to lie on the table and it's easier to operate. How about this bar? It's a little taller?"

"I think the table where the cold cuts were put on just now is good, but I don't know how support is."

"You two go to the cold cut to carry the table. Has anyone called the first aid number?"

There are doctors around Duobin, at least medical related people like Dean Bo. Everyone gives advice every word and every word, and they do things in an orderly manner, calm, unhurried, unhurried, and slow, and slowly...

In fact, this change of venue may lead to the time of the camp bombing, which only attracted more people's attention, and then became organized.

Even as half of the host, Dean Bo was not too nervous or excited at this time.

At the same time, there was a doctor next to him talking:

"Can it be an anxiety disorder? I heard that there are many people with anxiety disorder in the United States and faint at any time. By the way, have you ever seen people with anxiety disorders in China?"

"I haven't seen it before. There are few serious allergies like this. If it's a serious allergic, it shouldn't work now."

"The most common one is myocardial infarction, which is more difficult to deal with."

Most doctors speak Chinese, some speak English, and some speak strange languages ​​mixed with English. For a moment, they seemed to be happy and polite as if they were asked questions at the conference. After you finish speaking, I will say the next sentence, and you will not fight or rush.

As a patient, Duobin was a little anxious. He put his hand on his neck, looking like he was having difficulty breathing and was about to faint. But because he had not fainted yet, he became a little used to the posture.

"It is generally recommended not to press your neck now." A doctor walked up and pulled Dobin's hand around his neck away.

Dobin rolled his eyes and stared at him.

"Sign it." The doctor took out the flashlight and swayed.

After he reminded him, the doctors took out the medical supplies they carried with them one after another.

I saw that some doctors took out stethoscopes from their shirt pockets.

Some doctors took out thermometers from the lining of the suit.

Some doctors also took out the curved needle from the pocket of their suit pants.

Some doctors took out scissors from their butt pockets...

Ling Ran also appeared at the scene with Tian Qi at this time and silently handed out a can of alcohol gel.

"I think I don't wait for the ambulance. Maybe it's still blocked on the elevated road. Let's insert a jail to Mr. Duobin on the spot." Zuo Cidian made a positive suggestion.

Ling Ran agreed and said: "My tracheostomy pack..."

"Doctor Ling, I've got it for you." Huang Mao from Changxi Medicine stepped on the model step that he had been practicing for many years, and cut Ling Ran's trachea into pieces and presented it with both hands.

"Oh, thank you." Ling Ran nodded to Huang Mao.

Beside him were Mai Lun, who had already changed his brilliance and many famous and profitable medical representatives.

"Prepare the defibrillator, Su Jiafu, you give the patient anesthesia. Zuo Cidian, lie on his back." Although tracheostomy is a minor operation that can be performed by one person, Ling Ran still organized the small team with all his strength.

The process was very smooth, and Zuo Cidian and others also started working quickly.

Yunyi's current cardiopulmonary resuscitation team was originally composed of Zuo Cidian and others, and now it also has daily training and practical training. After Ling Ran's order came down, several people made a complete set of preparations in just a few dozen seconds.

"I'll cut the trachea." Ling Ran said to Tian Qi and started wearing gloves.

For minor surgery such as tracheostomy, you don’t have to wash your hands, etc. Wearing gloves is more about protecting the doctor.

Tian Qi responded obediently, "Okay", then stood beside her, took out her cell phone, and took a few photos first.

Boss Shao also leaned over at this time, looking at Duobin, who was blushing, and tsk him out loud: "I'm so unlucky. If I were in my clinic, I would have prepared it in minutes. Shengyuan is like this. Don't think that it is quite large in scale, it can do things. In terms of basic medical care, it really doesn't work."

As he said that, Boss Shao also took out his cell phone, took a few photos of Duobin, and posted it on his Moments: When you go out, you will inevitably encounter bumps and bumps. At this time, it is very necessary to find a store with complete infrastructure, especially a complete medical foundation...

After sending it out on Moments, Boss Shao’s mobile phone began to emit messages constantly.

Boss Shao opened WeChat slowly with a smile and looked at the screen happily. On the contrary, the on-site operation made him feel a little uninterested. He couldn't understand anyway, so it would be better to continue to point the camera at Ling Ran.

The voices at the far end of the banquet hall were still the same, and at this end of the banquet hall, the doctors also looked and spoke:

“The American cardiovascular system is a mess.”

"This doctor looks young and has a bad cardiovascular system."

"I'm staying up late today, I'm playing cards every day."
Chapter completed!