I can see the status bar
Chapter 1049 D+6 day (8)
Chapter 1049 D+6 day (8)
Working in the fever clinic of a tertiary hospital where the epidemic is most severe is far more desperate than Sun Lien imagined.
Although the status bar was turned on almost all the time, and Sun Lien's consultation speed was almost equal to that of five experienced fever clinicians, after working for a full four hours and diagnosing 9 infected patients, what Sun Lien saw The flow of people in the corridor...is still almost the same length as when he just entered this consulting room to replace Dr. Wu Jianping five hours ago.
It is still a crowd that cannot be seen at a glance, and there are still countless patients anxiously waiting to see a doctor.After four hours of interviewing almost [-] patients with fevers of unknown origin, Sun Lien felt that his head was about to explode from the pain.
The status bar side effects are still there, and don't get any more palatable with his repeated attempts to "outdo himself."In fact, his headache had clouded his eyes so much that he had to shake his head several times to get a view unobstructed by the tears.
Speaking of this matter is indeed suspicious-the image of the status bar should appear directly on his retina.But why is even the status bar covered by tears?
This kind of weird content made Sun Lien's mind a little confused, but the continuous action of looking at the status bar, confirming that there is no "new coronavirus infection", and then researching and diagnosing the cause of the patient's fever seems to have become Sun Lien's "memory action". .He continued seeing patients until he had almost forgotten about everything else.
"Sun Lien, Sun Lien?" An anxious voice called his name repeatedly, until Sun Lien was suddenly freed from this mechanical thinking logic.It was like jumping out of the bottomless pool in a dream, a mouthful of warm, humid and somewhat turbid air mixed with the smell of disinfectant passed through the N95 mask and poured into Sun Lien's trachea. lungs.
The sudden deep breath made Sun Li'en cough a few times. He shook his head and looked in the direction of the sound.He saw eyes that were tired, worried, but also keen.
Sun Lien couldn't recognize who the owner of these eyes was for a while, he glanced at the status bar habitually, and then recognized the name on it.
"Liu Pingchuan, male, 59 years old."
"Dean Liu." Sun Lien stepped back a little, and then saw half of a slightly familiar face.
Liu Pingchuan's face was hidden behind an N95 mask, and the exposed upper half of his face was covered by a transparent goggle.
"Are you okay?" Liu Pingchuan looked Sun Lien up and down, his gray eyebrows moved twice, and then formed a worried expression. "I've been calling you for a long time."
"I'm...not well." Sun Lien shook his head and said, "I worked a big night shift last night, and this morning I sat in the car non-stop for more than 20 minutes, and then studied for half a day how the fever clinic in He'an Hospital should be arranged. .Finally, in order for an interventional doctor to save a patient with pulmonary embolism, he helped him take...a five-hour fever clinic. I am not good, very bad."
"Coincidentally." Liu Pingchuan pulled the stool and sat in the consulting room and said, "I'm not well either—you have to explain to me about the tocilizumab."
"This kind of thing can wait for a while." Sun Lien shook his head again and asked, "Even if we want to discuss it, can we change the place first?"
The clinic where he works does not know when there are no patients in line.And a little farther away, a strange lawnmower-like sound was gradually getting louder.
"You're right." Liu Pingchuan's eyebrows stretched, and he nodded seriously, "Sterilization has already begun outside, so it's not a good idea to stay here."
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The accommodation conditions of Liu Pingchuan and the medical team he brought were much worse than that of Sun Lien's team.This is not because the hospital office of He'an Hospital, or the Yunhe City Health Commission is treating them differently.The place where He'an Hospital is located is the old city, and there is no hotel within a few kilometers that can provide safe accommodation for the members of the medical team.
In order to give the medical team a place to live, the doctors of He’an Hospital made a huge sacrifice—they gave up the staff dormitory for their own employees, and let the doctors who originally lived in the staff dormitory live again. Started from home and commuted to He'an Hospital.
However, the number of rooms is still limited. The doctors of the medical team that Cheng Jian took over the Department of Critical Care Medicine of He’an Hospital now not only need three people to sleep in one room, but also have to take turns to use the beds-everyone is currently working in three shifts, which is basically equivalent to nine. Individuals share a room.
There are 100 staff dormitories in total, which is the only solution for more than [-] doctors of the medical team to have a rest place.
"The current situation is quite special, but the staff of the Health and Medical Commission are already dealing with it." Looking for a lounge where there is no one, Liu Pingchuan took off his mask, then scratched it and stuck it tightly to his scalp gray hair on.
"How many more rooms can I find? At least let everyone have a fixed bed?" Sun Lien also took off his mask, and he greedily took a few breaths of air as smooth as melted butter, and then put the mask on Fold it in half, and then stuff the folded mask into a yellow medical waste garbage bag.
"Better than that." Liu Pingchuan smiled expectantly, "People from the Health Commission told me yesterday that they have contacted an apartment hotel that is currently suspended. Next, each of us can have a The room is more than [-] square meters in size, and it is a small loft room where you can live-I heard that you can cook in the room."
"I really didn't expect that." Sun Li'en was a little surprised, but the content of the surprise was different from Liu Pingchuan's thought, "President Liu, are you still in the mood to cook after returning from get off work every day?"
"If you explain the matter of tocilizumab clearly, I may be more in the mood to cook." Liu Pingchuan pulled out a chair full of clothes, and then moved the large pile of clothes to the side On the bed, "I have heard that the tocilizumab triple therapy you have developed is very effective. More than a dozen critically ill patients have been transferred to Qian Hongjun's ward. This is very good news."
"It's really good news." Sun Li'en nodded, "Qian Hongjun's ward has just started working, and it can receive a batch of patients who are about to recover. This is also good news for them."
"I also hope that such a good thing will happen to me." Liu Pingchuan glanced at Sun Lien, and then said, "I know that your treatment team is currently... ahem, conducting experimental treatment. I also understand that you can't This experimental treatment is directly promoted to all medical groups." He looked at Sun Lien, and then said in a tone like talking about the weather, "But I'm still curious about the specific process of this treatment, can you tell me about it? ?”
(End of this chapter)
Working in the fever clinic of a tertiary hospital where the epidemic is most severe is far more desperate than Sun Lien imagined.
Although the status bar was turned on almost all the time, and Sun Lien's consultation speed was almost equal to that of five experienced fever clinicians, after working for a full four hours and diagnosing 9 infected patients, what Sun Lien saw The flow of people in the corridor...is still almost the same length as when he just entered this consulting room to replace Dr. Wu Jianping five hours ago.
It is still a crowd that cannot be seen at a glance, and there are still countless patients anxiously waiting to see a doctor.After four hours of interviewing almost [-] patients with fevers of unknown origin, Sun Lien felt that his head was about to explode from the pain.
The status bar side effects are still there, and don't get any more palatable with his repeated attempts to "outdo himself."In fact, his headache had clouded his eyes so much that he had to shake his head several times to get a view unobstructed by the tears.
Speaking of this matter is indeed suspicious-the image of the status bar should appear directly on his retina.But why is even the status bar covered by tears?
This kind of weird content made Sun Lien's mind a little confused, but the continuous action of looking at the status bar, confirming that there is no "new coronavirus infection", and then researching and diagnosing the cause of the patient's fever seems to have become Sun Lien's "memory action". .He continued seeing patients until he had almost forgotten about everything else.
"Sun Lien, Sun Lien?" An anxious voice called his name repeatedly, until Sun Lien was suddenly freed from this mechanical thinking logic.It was like jumping out of the bottomless pool in a dream, a mouthful of warm, humid and somewhat turbid air mixed with the smell of disinfectant passed through the N95 mask and poured into Sun Lien's trachea. lungs.
The sudden deep breath made Sun Li'en cough a few times. He shook his head and looked in the direction of the sound.He saw eyes that were tired, worried, but also keen.
Sun Lien couldn't recognize who the owner of these eyes was for a while, he glanced at the status bar habitually, and then recognized the name on it.
"Liu Pingchuan, male, 59 years old."
"Dean Liu." Sun Lien stepped back a little, and then saw half of a slightly familiar face.
Liu Pingchuan's face was hidden behind an N95 mask, and the exposed upper half of his face was covered by a transparent goggle.
"Are you okay?" Liu Pingchuan looked Sun Lien up and down, his gray eyebrows moved twice, and then formed a worried expression. "I've been calling you for a long time."
"I'm...not well." Sun Lien shook his head and said, "I worked a big night shift last night, and this morning I sat in the car non-stop for more than 20 minutes, and then studied for half a day how the fever clinic in He'an Hospital should be arranged. .Finally, in order for an interventional doctor to save a patient with pulmonary embolism, he helped him take...a five-hour fever clinic. I am not good, very bad."
"Coincidentally." Liu Pingchuan pulled the stool and sat in the consulting room and said, "I'm not well either—you have to explain to me about the tocilizumab."
"This kind of thing can wait for a while." Sun Lien shook his head again and asked, "Even if we want to discuss it, can we change the place first?"
The clinic where he works does not know when there are no patients in line.And a little farther away, a strange lawnmower-like sound was gradually getting louder.
"You're right." Liu Pingchuan's eyebrows stretched, and he nodded seriously, "Sterilization has already begun outside, so it's not a good idea to stay here."
·
·
·
The accommodation conditions of Liu Pingchuan and the medical team he brought were much worse than that of Sun Lien's team.This is not because the hospital office of He'an Hospital, or the Yunhe City Health Commission is treating them differently.The place where He'an Hospital is located is the old city, and there is no hotel within a few kilometers that can provide safe accommodation for the members of the medical team.
In order to give the medical team a place to live, the doctors of He’an Hospital made a huge sacrifice—they gave up the staff dormitory for their own employees, and let the doctors who originally lived in the staff dormitory live again. Started from home and commuted to He'an Hospital.
However, the number of rooms is still limited. The doctors of the medical team that Cheng Jian took over the Department of Critical Care Medicine of He’an Hospital now not only need three people to sleep in one room, but also have to take turns to use the beds-everyone is currently working in three shifts, which is basically equivalent to nine. Individuals share a room.
There are 100 staff dormitories in total, which is the only solution for more than [-] doctors of the medical team to have a rest place.
"The current situation is quite special, but the staff of the Health and Medical Commission are already dealing with it." Looking for a lounge where there is no one, Liu Pingchuan took off his mask, then scratched it and stuck it tightly to his scalp gray hair on.
"How many more rooms can I find? At least let everyone have a fixed bed?" Sun Lien also took off his mask, and he greedily took a few breaths of air as smooth as melted butter, and then put the mask on Fold it in half, and then stuff the folded mask into a yellow medical waste garbage bag.
"Better than that." Liu Pingchuan smiled expectantly, "People from the Health Commission told me yesterday that they have contacted an apartment hotel that is currently suspended. Next, each of us can have a The room is more than [-] square meters in size, and it is a small loft room where you can live-I heard that you can cook in the room."
"I really didn't expect that." Sun Li'en was a little surprised, but the content of the surprise was different from Liu Pingchuan's thought, "President Liu, are you still in the mood to cook after returning from get off work every day?"
"If you explain the matter of tocilizumab clearly, I may be more in the mood to cook." Liu Pingchuan pulled out a chair full of clothes, and then moved the large pile of clothes to the side On the bed, "I have heard that the tocilizumab triple therapy you have developed is very effective. More than a dozen critically ill patients have been transferred to Qian Hongjun's ward. This is very good news."
"It's really good news." Sun Li'en nodded, "Qian Hongjun's ward has just started working, and it can receive a batch of patients who are about to recover. This is also good news for them."
"I also hope that such a good thing will happen to me." Liu Pingchuan glanced at Sun Lien, and then said, "I know that your treatment team is currently... ahem, conducting experimental treatment. I also understand that you can't This experimental treatment is directly promoted to all medical groups." He looked at Sun Lien, and then said in a tone like talking about the weather, "But I'm still curious about the specific process of this treatment, can you tell me about it? ?”
(End of this chapter)
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