How can it taste bad if you try it again after failing once?
Yin Fengchun closed the car door and continued to pour cold water on her: "Don't tell Yingying and others that we have failed...otherwise they won't eat."
"No, no. Yingying is not such a person." Wu Lixuan was confident in her best friend. She frowned and glanced at him again, "You said you would make curry chicken rice for me, but in the end, you said
It doesn’t taste good to accept.”
What he cooked for her was the atmosphere between the two of them, not anything else. The corner of Yin Fengchun's mouth curled up.
It's not that I didn't see his intention, Wu Lixuan didn't laugh or cry. It seems that Dr. Dong from the hospital said that he looks like a little boy. I have to say that sometimes he really does look like him, obviously he is older than her.
The wind was cold and feared that it would snow again, so Yin Fengchun hurriedly took her hand and walked to the hospital to take shelter from the wind.
Suddenly they heard a shrill siren coming from behind. They looked back and saw an ambulance rushing into the hospital yard from the gate.
"They're back." Someone was waiting for the ambulance downstairs in the hospital. When the car arrived, he shouted and called others.
The ambulance stopped and the rear door opened. A group of medical staff swarmed forward and pushed the stretcher bed on which the patient was lying from the vehicle all the way into the hospital building to avoid the cold wind outside.
Among the crowd were doctors in white coats, nurses in nurse uniforms, drivers and family members in ordinary clothes, and security guards directing traffic. In the dark, all kinds of people were mixed together, and some of their faces were hard to distinguish.
Wu Lixuan and Yin Fengchun stood on the periphery and looked around, not trying to get in the way of the rescue team.
Dr. Peng and Dr. Zheng received the news and rushed down the stairs.
The phone number between the ambulance and the hospital cannot be fully described.
Two teachers rushed to the patient's lathe to check.
The blood pressure and heart rate have stabilized, and the bleeding has temporarily stopped. After removing the quilt and gauze pad, the two teachers saw the end of the glove exposed through the incision. Yes, it was the first aid measure taken by Xie.
The patient needs to be pushed into the operating room and the abdominal cavity is opened before carefully checking the situation. Dr. Peng directs people to move the patient up to the obstetric operating room, where an anesthesiologist and operating room nurse are on standby.
Dr. Zheng, who followed the patient away, saw the blood stains on the two students and urged: "Go wash up quickly and change the blood-stained clothes."
Clinical teachers all emphasize the concept of preventing occupational infections. The patient's blood may always contain bacteria or other infectious diseases. If you are eager to save people, you may not care about it for a while, but you must do a good job of disinfection and cleaning afterwards. To protect yourself
It also protects other patients.
If a nosocomial infection occurs in a hospital, it is not simply transmitted from patient to patient, but may be transmitted to other patients through intermediate medical staff. Uninformed patients only think that they are disliked by medical staff, but in fact they are not. Medical staff are doing their best to protect themselves.
In order to protect you to the greatest extent, consider that if you infect medical staff, the medical staff may not complain about you, but if you infect other patients, they will not have such a medical tolerance mentality if they are not medical staff.
After receiving the teacher's order, Xie Wanying and the others stopped following the teacher into the operating room and went to the bathroom to wash their hands.
After washing my hands and coming out, a voice came from the corridor: "Yingying."
It's a small sound.
Turning around, Xie Wanying used the dim fluorescent lamp in the hospital corridor at night to see the man and woman holding hands, and couldn't help but smile.
