Such a method is not something ordinary people can tolerate, it is even cruel, but it is very effective.
Therefore, people who commit suicide by drinking medicine will almost always say the same sentence after being successfully rescued, "I will never choose to drink medicine again to commit suicide."
Although he comforted Lu Mengxuan, when he saw the two doctors looking at each other and shaking their heads, his heart immediately became cold.
boom!
The door to the emergency room opened, and the doctor walked out, pushing Guoguo, who was soaked in soapy water.
"Who are the patient's family members?"
"I am." These children had no family to begin with, so Lu Mengxuan could only bear them. She also guessed the result and answered sadly.
"It was sent a little late, alas! The patient's condition is very not optimistic. Let's test his various body functions..." the doctor said helplessly.
"Thank you." Lu Mengxuan glanced at Guo Guo's face with tears streaming down his face.
She understood that although the doctor said he was checking, he was actually using instruments to confirm that Guoguo was dead and just getting a death test sheet.
"Oh, this kid is so pitiful."
"Yes, did you drink the pesticide by mistake? Your Excellency is too careless."
"Such parents are irresponsible at all..."
"Who is this girl? She should be the child's sister, right? It seems that the adults are out and she is at home looking after the child. That's why she is like this."
…
The emergency room is on the left side of the hospital lobby. In order to facilitate the rescue of severe emergency patients, the location is very convenient.
However, it was also easy for some patients and their families to gather around. When they saw Guoguo's rescue techniques, they all understood that she was doing gastric lavage, and they also knew that she must have died by drinking the medicine.
Such a young child will definitely not commit suicide. It is the negligence of adults and the child drinks pesticide by mistake. This kind of thing is not uncommon in rural areas.
Their reproachful words were all aimed at Lu Mengxuan. Seeing that she was so young, they all mistakenly thought she was the child's sister. It was their playfulness that caused such an accident to happen to her younger brother.
"Don't be sad." Zhang Yang didn't know how to comfort him when he saw this scene.
"Um."
Lu Mengxuan pretended to be calm on her pretty face, but she moved the corners of her mouth vigorously, trying to control the pain and grievance in her heart.
Then he took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the water off Guoguo's face. His careful movements seemed like Guoguo was just sleeping and afraid of waking him up.
"Accept the reality!" the doctor whispered.
Woo woo woo...
Lu Mengxuan began to sob softly. Although her pretty face with tears could not be seen, her shoulders shook violently, showing the grief in her heart.
"Don't cry. As you said, it is also a relief for Guoguo."
Wow!
Lu Mengxuan suddenly stood up, threw herself into his arms and cried without any scruples, startling Zhang Yang.
"I saw Guoguo's eyes on the way here. He was begging me. He didn't want to die either..." Lu Mengxuan was already incoherent.
She was in deep pain. Although Guoguo's death had nothing to do with her, she still blamed herself for failing to save his life.
How can a child with congenital brain development delay understand begging? Let alone life and death...
When the doctor was about to push Guoguo away, Zhang Yang grabbed Guoguo's wrist out of habit and felt a weak pulse.
"Don't leave yet, he still has hope." Zhang Yang grabbed the treatment bed with pulleys and shouted loudly.
"what do you mean?"
The doctor showed surprise on his face, and then said with a helpless smile: "We can understand your mood, but please cooperate with our work."
"I am also a doctor, and it is my duty to save people,"
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, without waiting for the two to agree, he pulled Guo Guo over the diagnosis and treatment bed and pushed Guo Guo into the emergency room.
He wanted to perform gastric lavage on Guoguo immediately, not because he hoped that he would vomit and expel the pesticide from his body.
This is to keep the pesticides floating under the impact of soapy water, so as not to be deposited in the body and cause damage to the body, making treatment more difficult.
"you……"
Both doctors had angry looks on their faces. Regardless of whether Zhang Yang was a doctor or not, his current behavior was obviously questioning his own medical skills and rescue effectiveness.
What's more, this is a matter of life and death, and the two of them will definitely lose face.
"Is he crazy? How could he do this?"
"Yes, I think he is too sad and unwilling to accept the reality."
"He said he was a doctor? If he was a doctor, why didn't he save people just now?"
…
People around him began to talk one after another, with pity and doubt in their words.
In fact, Zhang Yang also had the urge to go in and help save people just now, but he also understood that every doctor has his own treatment method.
Even for the same disease, treatment methods and processes vary.
I was afraid that my rash entry would not only fail to help the doctors, but would disturb them and delay the best rescue time.
After all, he was outside the door and didn't know about Guoguo's condition, so he had no choice but to wait, not to mention that Lu Mengxuan needed comfort.
The current situation is completely opposite. Since the hospital has given up treatment, he can take action without any scruples to see if he can save Guoguo's life.
"What happened?" A middle-aged man in a white coat walked in.
The man is in his forties, of medium build, wearing a pair of glasses, his hair is neatly combed, he has a gentle manner, and his words reveal a sense of dignity.
He is Ye Shitong, the vice president of Donghai People's Hospital, who is also a neurologist at the hospital.
"President Ye, a friend of the patient's family just now said that he is also a doctor and pushed the patient back to the emergency room for rescue." A doctor explained.
He saw the intimate expressions on Zhang Yang and Lu Mengxuan and knew that they should be very good friends even if they were not lovers.
"What disease does the patient have that needs rescue?"
"The child accidentally drank pesticide and the gastric lavage was just performed."
"What about the rescue effect?"
This is the issue that Ye Shirong is most concerned about. With so many patients and family members watching, he must be extra careful.
"The patient is not awake and completely unconscious."
The doctor naturally understood what he meant and did not dare to rashly say that the patient died if the rescue was ineffective. He could only continue with some room for thought: "I am preparing for further examination and diagnosis before I dare to make a decision."
"Isn't the patient already dead?"
"That's right. If he's not dead, why don't you continue rescuing him?"
"If we don't even try to rescue you, why do you still need to check and diagnose?"
…
The surrounding patients and their families were not fools either. It was obvious from the scene just now that they had given up on treatment and they all expressed doubts.
Their words made the two doctors' faces turn red, with obvious guilty expressions.
Doctors are different from other professions, especially when life is at stake, how dare they make rash conclusions.
At the very least, it will affect your reputation and medical skills, and at the most serious level, you may be subject to a lawsuit.
"Everyone, please be quiet."
Ye Shirong understood the difficulties of the two doctors and wore the confident smile of a leader.
He continued: "Doctors also treat diseases in steps and methods. Rescue is only an emergency measure. As the largest hospital in Donghai City, our People's Hospital has almost reached the highest level of medical equipment in China, so it is also necessary to determine the treatment method through instrument testing.
step."
"The patient's family just now said he was a doctor and he was rescuing the patient. What's going on?"
A patient's question contained obvious doubts and dissatisfaction, and the meaning was very clear. As a hospital, it is too unauthoritative for a hospital to let the patient's family members treat themselves.
"Yes, will it delay the patient's treatment time?"
"He said the patient can still be saved. Does that seem to be true?"
"Maybe he can really cure patients?"
…
Everyone was talking, worrying, and questioning. Of course, they all had good intentions, and the most important thing was that the patient recovered.
"The patient's family members may be a little excited, or they may be very pessimistic about the rescue effect, which we can understand."
Ye Shirong's words were very grand and he continued: "I'm going to go in and persuade you. You must trust the hospital and our expert doctors, and don't delay the patient's best treatment time."
He knew that two of his subordinates had given up treatment, which meant that the patient was sentenced to death and could only use the test report to issue a death notice.
However, in front of these patients and their families, it is still necessary to speak in a more dignified manner to make them confident in the hospital's treatment level.
After all, the patient and his family members dispersed after a while. Who would care about the life and death of a child?
"Look, he is really treating the child."
"Yes, it's acupuncture."
"Is he really a doctor? Or a Chinese medicine practitioner?"
…
A patient's cry immediately attracted everyone's attention to the emergency room.
After seeing the scene inside, they all shouted in surprise and confusion.
After hearing their discussion, Ye Shirong's face darkened, his eyes showed anger, and he walked quickly to the emergency room.
If you are really a Chinese medicine practitioner, going to your own hospital for treatment will obviously sound like you are kicking the bucket.
Even though he was treating his own relatives, he still couldn't accept it.
In the emergency room, Zhang Yang was asking Lu Mengxuan to help Guoguo gastric lavage with a special water pipe.
Then he took out a few silver needles and inserted them into the Qingyuan point on Guoguo's neck, the Mukui point on his chest, and the Laila point on his abdomen. He turned the silver needles with his fingers and flicked them a few times.
"You can cure Guoguo, right?" Lu Mengxuan's voice was full of expectation.
"It should work."
Zhang Yang answered with a smile. He knew that a smile gave her the best confidence and comfort.
"How sure are you?"
"Half and half."
"I believe you can do it."
"Believe me, I won't ask so many questions."
…
Lu Mengxuan's face turned red and she vowed to say that she believed in him. It would be more accurate to say that she comforted herself.
However, although I have never seen his medical skills, I have no doubts about him.
Being able to win the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament already shows his level of medical skills...
This careless student always surprises people, and there seems to be no problem that he can't solve.
What's more, he is so rare and serious at this moment, and the way he is fully committed is simply stunning...
PS: The archives have finally run out, and I’m still struggling with the code~~~~ (To be continued)