nucmednet Chapter 277 Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation
Chapter 277 Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation
However, Fu Yonglin was not surprised when he heard this answer.
Three days ago, Fu Keming found him and told him that the position of administrative director of the group was vacant and asked him if he was interested in joining in.
Fu Yonglin knew very well why he asked this question, which was to find a helper for Ruo Shi.
He agreed without much thought.
However, after he heard Fu Keming say "share the firepower", he understood more deeply what he meant by letting him join the group.
But he didn't feel angry at all.
For Ruo Shi, he would be happy to run for help or share the firepower.
Thinking of this, Fu Yonglin did not knock on Fu Keming's office door again. After he determined the answer in his heart, he left the corridor.
On the other side, in Zhuo Rui’s office in CBD.
Fu Ruoshi has been feeling uneasy ever since he left the Fu family.
Today's morning meeting made him feel confused about many things.
Why were several veterans suddenly dismissed? Why did Yonglin suddenly take over as the administrative director?
He knew nothing about this.
Thinking of this, Fu Ruoshi called Fu Keming directly to find out the truth.
He pursues efficiency. Even though he had a quarrel with Fu Keming before, he did not care about the previous grudges in order to get an answer.
"What?"
Fu Keming answered the call quickly.
Fu Ruoshi got straight to the point. "When did you change blood in the company? How come I didn't even know about it?"
"What do you want to know?" Fu Keming asked him, "Who are you to the Fu family? Do I have an obligation to inform you?"
Fu Ruoshi said, "I've made a lot of money for the Fu family, so of course I have the right to know. And what do you mean by changing the general at the last minute? How did Yonglin get in? Are you hiding something from me?"
"No," Fu Keming denied flatly. "Those old guys were dishonest in the past, and I've wanted to kick them out for a long time. Fu's needs some fresh blood, so I'm looking for some young people to plan for future industrial transformation. I found Yonglin because his father and I have a feud, and now I want to make it up to him. I'll find him a sinecure with some benefits, give him some say within the group, and serve as an apology to his family. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
His serious answer surprised Fu Ruoshi a little.
In my impression, Fu Keming never speaks to me nicely. He would use his hands but not his mouth, and he would curse people but not speak normally.
"Damn old man," Fu Ruoshi said cautiously, and asked carefully, "Are you going to die?"
"Fuck you!!!"
The powerful voice made his ears hurt, and Fu Ruoshi quickly moved the receiver away from himself.
When I called back, Fu Keming had already hung up the phone.
But the doubts in my heart were not resolved.
Fu Ruoshi sent messages to several of Fu Keming's close associates to continue investigating.
At this moment, he received a voice message from Wen Zhixia:
[Sorry, I have a meeting after get off work tonight, and I don't know when it will end. How about you not wait for me? ]
Fu Ruoshi will be returning to the United States in a few days, and plans to invite her out for dinner more often in the next few days.
At this time, Wen Zhixia spoke a little faster than usual, and it sounded like she was going to be busy soon.
As if sensing that she was taking the opportunity to reply to his message, a smile that was difficult to suppress appeared at the corner of Fu Ruoshi's lips.
Even if it's just a voice message, all the unhappiness in your heart will disappear.
So he replied: [You are busy, I am also in a meeting, let’s contact each other after it’s over, maybe we can be in the same time]
[Yeah, okay]
On this side, the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.
Wen Zhixia had just finished her outpatient clinic, replied to a voice message, and was about to pick up a package when she suddenly heard a cry from the front.
Then came the rapid cry for help:
"Baby! Baby, what's wrong with you? Can you hear mommy?"
Wen Zhixia was startled and immediately pushed through the crowd and stepped forward.
A little girl about ten years old was lying on the ground, her face pale, her lips purple, her body stiff and motionless.
Cardiac arrest.
Wen Zhixia immediately figured out the reason.
The golden rescue time for cardiac arrest is four minutes, and it takes at least two minutes to get from here to the emergency room, so half of the time is wasted.
"Please make way!" Wen Zhixia made a prompt decision, "Don't crowd around here, let some air circulate!"
After saying that, she leaned over and lay beside the girl. While patting her shoulder, she said, "Little girl? Can you hear me? Don't fall asleep, hold on!"
After confirming that the girl was not responding or breathing, Wen Zhixia immediately put her hands together and quickly pressed the girl's chest.
This was the standard emergency procedure for cardiac arrest, which she had learned since her freshman year. She would review it in her mind from time to time, just waiting for moments like this.
"Hello, please excuse me," Wen Zhixia said to the nurse beside her while pressing the girl's heart, "Please go to the emergency room and get an AED defibrillator."
In less than a minute, the defibrillator was brought.
After performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, Wen Zhixia was already sweating profusely.
However, she did not dare to stop and quickly gave the girl several artificial respirations.
“Wake up, wake up!!!”
Just after the second artificial respiration, a cry of surprise was heard from the crowd.
The girl slowly opened her eyes and glanced at the people around her in confusion.
Then she slowly said, "Where's Mom?"
"Mom is here!" The woman next to her rushed to the girl's side, "Baby! You're awake!"
The girl nodded and turned her gaze to Wen Zhixia, who was wearing a white coat beside her. "Thank you..."
Wen Zhixia collapsed on the ground, wiping the sweat from his head.
There was warm applause all around.
After the girl regained consciousness, the nurse carried her onto a stretcher and took her to the emergency room for a follow-up examination.
Wen Zhixia followed behind and heard from the girl's mother that she had a family history of heart disease and had been feeling chest tightness due to the pressure of studying recently, so she planned to go to the hospital. As soon as she entered the hall, she fainted.
"Doctor, what's your name? You saved my daughter's life, and I want to thank you so much," the girl's mother said. "Can we make an appointment with your specialist?"
Wen Zhixia shook her head embarrassedly and said, "You don't have to thank me. I'm from the burn department. Your daughter's problem should still be checked by the cardiology department."
After that, she introduced the girl's mother to several reputable doctors in the cardiology department, and then returned to the office.
After attending two meetings and writing consultation records and some case reports, it was already dark when I left the office.
Although her back ached after a busy day, Wen Zhixia didn't feel tired at all. She felt a sense of accomplishment when she thought about having saved a little girl's life.
She sent a message back to Fu Ruoshi: [I just finished, are you finished? ]
I'll wait for you outside the hospital