Chapter 762 Dancing on the Head of Death
"I'm bringing KFC! Happy New Year, Dr. Xu!" Li Xue from the obstetrics and gynecology department also ran in happily.
Mo Wan, Qin Qiyin, Chen Jia, and even the medical representative Tong Yan who followed Xu Qiuhun came, each bringing a dish.
Xu Qiu's first intern, Chen Qiao, also took a special leave and came over from Xiehe.
"Why is it like choosing a concubine? I, Brother Xu, am not that kind of person?" Wang Fan muttered. As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the women in the room were looking at him with evil intentions, and he quickly stopped talking.
It would be so embarrassing if someone who celebrates the New Year is kicked out!
Afterwards, Wang Ping, He Hai and others also came.
Compared with the young female doctors and nurses, the dishes they brought were more traditional, such as steamed mandarin fish that is abundant every year, round meatballs, and steamed shrimps with vermicelli that bring good luck...
Twenty or thirty clinical doctors who had close relations with Xu Qiu gathered in Xu Qiu's office and had a lively New Year's Eve dinner.
"Go home, go home, teacher, I'm going back to greet my parents for the New Year!" Shi Lian waved goodbye.
"I'm on duty... This is not a life for human beings." Wang Fan looked like he was suffering from kidney failure due to being exploited by a sinister boss.
Wang Shengde's face turned green: "You didn't take the initiative to ask for overtime, so you don't want six times the overtime pay?"
"Yes, yes!" Wang Fan quickly behaved and ran back to the department.
Others also said goodbye one after another.
Soon, the office became deserted again.
Xu Qiu looked at the clean office and suddenly smiled.
He walked to the bed. Under the heavy dusk, the door of the hospital was still busy, with life, old age, illness and death constantly being played out here.
“This year’s goal is to completely block Gan An Ning and make Hui Ning pay the price and compensate all victims.
"In addition, the teacher informed me that there will be a review meeting for academician quotas in March. At that time, the current academicians will review whether I can obtain the sponsorship qualification and become a new academician.
"Next year Linhai will become the second brain surgery center, and a Linhai medical park will be built around it. The admission scores and postgraduate entrance examination scores of Linhai University School of Medicine should skyrocket, to a level similar to that of Union Medical College, West China Medical College and other medical schools...
"Finally, the ten results launched at the World Series will be implemented as much as possible within this year!"
The first few goals are not too difficult.
Only the implementation of the results is a bit challenging!
When he was in Berry Country, he was able to accomplish these feats in just half a year. In addition to his god-level scientific research capabilities, the most important thing was Berry Country's unlimited financial support.
The scientific research funding of more than 40 billion is equivalent to 300 billion Daxia coins, accounting for one-tenth of Daxia's annual scientific research funding!
Another point is that the scientific research environment in Berry Country is indeed better.
Moreover, Xu Qiu is only conducting research and development work at the Miaoyou Scientific Research Base, and there is still a long way to go from research and development to actual application.
"Non-invasive DNA plasma testing, brain pacemaker, fully magnetic levitation heart..." Xu Qiu muttered silently, already making a plan in his mind.
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After the Spring Festival, it’s February in the blink of an eye.
In a rental house of more than 20 square meters, a woman stood in front of the dressing mirror, squeezing the erythromycin ointment in her hand and applying it to her red armpits.
The husband on the side glanced at him and said, "You have a rash again?"
The woman sniffed her armpits and said, "Yes," after not smelling any strange smell.
"Your skin is too bad. Besides, is it useful for applying it on sores on your face, sores on your buttocks, and mosquito bites? Is it so effective?"
When the woman heard this, she immediately became unhappy: "I would like to apply something else. Other people's wives have fairy water. If they have any little black bottles, you should buy them for me!"
The man suddenly stopped talking.
He quickly changed the subject and said: "Is your diarrhea better? The previous medicine seems to have been discontinued. Fortunately, we have stocked up on more than ten bottles. If we buy new medicine, we will have to spend more than ten times the money...
But as he spoke, he noticed something was wrong, and the woman became silent.
The man quickly looked over and saw the woman lowering her head and saying nothing. After a while, tears started to fall.
The woman stared blankly at the five-yuan erythromycin ointment in her hand, feeling more and more pitiful about her life.
She also wants to take good care of her skin, but how can poor people have the ability and qualifications to take care of themselves?
The rental house is not exposed to light all year round and is very humid. In some dark places, green moss may even grow.
At first, the woman thought it was a hygiene problem and cleaned diligently every day. However, the damp smell in the house did not improve at all, and the walls were still peeling off in large quantities. At that time, she gradually understood that the mother she had once disliked was no longer there. It’s not that I don’t like to clean up, it’s just that I can’t rent a better house for a few hundred yuan.
"Don't cry, don't cry... I'll never talk about you again!" When the man saw the woman crying, he suddenly panicked.
But the woman's sobs grew louder.
The next moment, as if out of control, her pupils suddenly dilated, sobbing and breathing mixed together, and she slowly collapsed to the ground.
"Wife!"
Seeing the woman begin to roll her eyes, the man dialed the emergency number in panic.
…
"Jiang Qiang, female, 32 years old, an assembly line worker in an electronics factory, had difficulty breathing forty minutes ago..."
"The patient is delirious and confused!"
In the emergency room, Xu Qiu listened to the report of the junior doctor.
He glanced at the hospital bed.
Jiang Qiang's face was pale, like a corpse that had just escaped from the morgue. Her mouth and nose were covered by an oxygen mask, but despite this, the blood oxygen saturation displayed on the monitor was still only 39!
This is an extremely dangerous value.
The normal blood oxygen saturation of a person is between 95 and 100. If it is lower than 93, you should consider whether there is a respiratory disease. If it goes down to about 80, you will not live for a few days without taking rescue measures.
As for 39... Even if the patient dies on the bed the next moment, no one will be surprised.
If the blood oxygen is lower than 70 for more than twelve hours, it will cause irreversible damage to important organs. There will be extremely serious sequelae if rescued. With an oxygen saturation of 39, it can be said that Jiang Qiang is dancing on the head of the god of death every minute.
Even through the mask, Xu Qiu can see the patient's obviously cyanotic lips and purple nails.
"She was chatting with me at the time. I made her angry, and she cried... She became like this!" Outside the rescue room, the husband looked around nervously, regretting that he shouldn't have said too much, and was even more worried that his wife would die like this.
"Are you sure?" Xu Qiu asked.
Jiang Qiang's condition progressed so rapidly that it was more like an overdose than a disease...
Many patients with depression choose to commit suicide in this way.
Such as olanzapine tablets.
This drug belongs to the second category of antipsychotic drugs. After overdose, it will cause respiratory depression and confusion, which just fits Jiang Qiang's current situation.
Similarly, it can also explain why oxygen inhalation through a mask cannot improve oxygen saturation.
Xu Qiu added: "Has she taken any medicine before, or have you bought any medicine recently?"
But Jiang Qiang's husband shook his head with certainty: "No, she has always been in good health. We just applied some erythromycin ointment!"
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