NBA: The best team doctor in history
Chapter 16: Sean Murphy
Chapter 16: Sean Murphy
Go ahead to dangers! ! !
Isn't this what I have always done?
Ding Dong!
"It seems that the Trail Blazers are looking for good doctors to discuss treatment plans for Oden's knee and ankle. Dr. Jiang, you can go and try!"
Yao Ming also sent a message, which shows that he truly treats his fellow doctor Jiang Ming as his own.
"I'm in Portland. I just got off the plane."
"Awesome! I wish you success!"
Jiang Ming took Portland's famous light rail to the arena.
Just as he arrived at the station and was about to get off the train, he suddenly noticed that the glass signboard that was being repaired by several maintenance workers on the ladder outside the window suddenly fell down.
"Fuck me!"
Jiang Ming was frightened by this scene and he quickly stood up and shouted at everyone not to leave the station.
The next second, the glass sign suddenly smashed down, and with a "clang" sound, glass shattered all over the ground.
And underneath, a little boy happened to be knocked to the ground by the impact.
"what!"
People who hadn't left the station yet were frightened out of their wits. Fortunately, the light rail had just arrived at the station, because if passengers were already getting off, the consequences would be disastrous.
But now the little boy is in trouble.
The train door opened and people panicked and quickly ran away from the glass shards under the instructions of the staff.
Jiang Ming squeezed forward out of his doctor's instinct, wanting to go out and check the situation quickly.
But my seat was in the middle of the carriage, with traffic jams all around, and I was carrying a suitcase in my hands, so I could only watch as the big cut on the little boy's neck bleeded.
The boy's parents, who were a step behind the little boy in getting ready to board the bus, went in crying and hugged the child, shouting "help!"
The crying made the people around run faster and faster, and some people even called for help.
But at this moment, a middle-aged man with short hair and wearing a black jacket with plaid lining came running from the front carriage, shouting:
"Everyone make way, I'm a doctor!"
The crowd immediately made way for the neatly dressed man carrying a briefcase, and he took off his coat and shirt as he ran.
When he arrived in front of the boy, he directly pressed his wound with a clean shirt to stop the bleeding, trying to stop the bleeding by squeezing the wound.
"I'm a doctor too, let me in!"
Jiang Ming's voice was not that loud. Mainly because everyone in the carriage he was in was blocking the door and didn't dare to go past other glass billboards, so shouting was useless.
But he was really anxious, because although the doctor wanted to stop the bleeding, it seemed that he pressed the wrong spot.
"You'll kill him."
However, at this time, a white teenager with gray-blond curly hair, wearing a gray coat and carrying a backpack in front of the crowd said indifferently to this side with his pupils wide open. (Picture)
The shirtless male doctor who was desperately pressing the little boy's neck looked up at the white boy and spoke word by word.
"I'm saving his life. He's bleeding profusely."
"You pressed the wrong button."
It was unclear whether the boy's eyes, which looked like they were wearing colored contact lenses, were looking at the middle-aged man, and he continued to speak in his own way:
"You pressed the wrong button."
Now the child's parents looked up at the dull, slowly speaking, expressionless young man.
"Get out of here! I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice! I know how to save him. Call an ambulance!"
The naked middle-aged man looked up and signaled the boy to shut up.
However, the white boy seemed confused and did not understand what the middle-aged doctor said. He took out his doctor's license from his pocket and continued:
"If he was an adult, then you're pressing in the right place, but he's a child and you're only putting pressure on his windpipe and making it difficult for him to breathe."
Jiang Ming, who had just squeezed out of the light rail door, nodded after hearing this.
The middle-aged man was holding the boy's hand and was stunned for a moment. What no one expected was that the white boy went forward directly, regardless of whether the middle-aged short-haired doctor agreed or not, and took his hands with both hands and moved them a little higher.
One second later, the boy took a deep breath and resumed breathing.
"call!"
Everyone at the scene breathed a sigh of relief, they survived!
The boy's parents were so excited that they cried.
"Hey Hey hey!"
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Just as the crowd gathered around were about to applaud the two doctors, Jiang Ming walked up to the little boy and unbuttoned his denim jacket amid the surprise of the child's parents and the two doctors.
I was shocked to find that there was a large bloodstain on the abdomen of the grey T-shirt.
Jiang Ming continued to lift up the boy's T-shirt, and the white boy hurriedly helped Jiang Ming hold his jacket.
The scene before them once again made the crowd gathered around gasp.
A piece of glass the size of an index finger pierced the boy's abdomen, and the situation was not optimistic.
The middle-aged doctor was dumbfounded by this scene. What should he do?
"Where's the ambulance!!! We need a blood transfusion immediately!"
"On the way!"
"It's too late. Let me try."
Seeing that there was no sign of the ambulance, Jiang Ming started to check the boy's pulse without saying a word.
Jiang Ming rolled up his sleeves and, with the two doctors in front of him looking stunned, found the pulsation on the right side of the little boy's right wrist joint, which is the radial artery. He then put his index finger, middle finger and ring finger together, slightly bent the three fingers, and placed his fingertips on the patient's radial artery to feel the strength, speed, depth and other characteristics of the pulse.
The boy's parents couldn't help but stepped forward and asked:
"What are you doing! Don't touch my child!"
"Are you a doctor? Don't mess around!"
The middle-aged male doctor also wanted to stop Jiang Ming's inexplicable behavior, wondering who this yellow man who suddenly appeared was, a doctor? What was he doing?
"Don't bother him! He could be a doctor from China."
But the white boy stretched out his hand to stop the two men from going forward to affect Jiang Ming who had closed his eyes, because he had seen this kind of treatment method in the library before, and it seemed to be a unique treatment method of the mysterious ancient oriental country.
But in fact, it would be fine if China was not mentioned. After China was mentioned, several people looked at each other in bewilderment, and felt even more uncertain:
"Chinese doctors? Do they understand modern medicine?"
"Stop it now! Let a professional doctor come!"
At this moment, the direction of the boy's veins and the condition of various organs in his body instantly emerged in Jiang Ming's mind.
When he reached the chest, he frowned, opened his eyes and said:
"If I stop, he'll die!"
Then he looked urgently at his two medical colleagues:
"He had venous dilatation caused by increased intrathoracic pressure, which in turn led to a rare, life-threatening tension pneumothorax."
"Give him artificial respiration!"
After saying that, he pointed at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged male doctor's heartbeat immediately accelerated when he heard the words "tension pneumothorax". If it was true, artificial respiration would be necessary immediately, otherwise the patient would stop breathing immediately.
So he nodded subconsciously and simply said his name so that the yellow-skinned young man could call him later:
"Robert."
"Okay, JIANG." Jiang Ming also said his name, and then looked at the white boy with curly hair:
"Curly, get me a knife and an 80cm long thin tube, as quickly as possible, and I'll hold his neck."
"Okay, okay, I'll go right away!"
The somewhat slow-witted white boy stood up and turned around to say his name:
"Sean Murphy."
(with pictures)
Please read on. Tomorrow's reading is very important. Thank you~~
(End of this chapter)
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