Chapter 677: Confirmed diagnosis
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Path of Medicine With a System
- Blessed And Benevolent Life
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- 2021-01-29 04:43:59
Chapter 677: Confirmation
When the doctors and soldiers started to distribute masks, the crowd was actually a little panicked. What masks were innocent to send!
When the doctor led the soldiers and began to divide the crowd, the crowd was agitated directly.
"Why keep us isolated? No! There must be a saying for you to lead."
Someone stood up, then more people stood up. "Some people have fever. Isolation is for everyone's safety. Please cooperate." Ren Li didn't dare to speak out about the disease she suspected, and even she dare not imagine her diagnosis.
"Why not go to the hospital, we have to go home."
"Yes, we are going home."
When the crowd resisted, some people started to call and were qualified to come out to play. They can drive millions of cars. To be honest, sometimes it is difficult to deal with.
When there is no confirmed diagnosis, can the information be released, will it cause panic, and if there is insufficient staff, will there be escape? Ren Li doesn't know, she dare not gamble.
Who is not afraid of death, a joke happened in SARS that year, said that a gold collar of Bei Shangguang found that he had a fever.
Then, quietly fled by plane to his hometown and countryside. As a result, the next day, a high fever occurred.
The county's medical and health department cooperated with the police station to take the gold collar to the hospital, and then directly blocked the village. It was so dead that the old master of the gold collar's neighbor also developed a fever.
Then, when the county's health department wanted to take away the old man, the old man was crying poorly.
"Don't burn me, I can save it. My coffin is not ready yet!"
As a result, after two weeks, the old man was unwilling to go home. Why, because in isolation, eating and drinking were good and did not cost any money.
There are too many things to pass on to others. When something is said to be contagious, the country will burn a village and even say it is crushed by a tank.
The only thing Ren Li can do now is to comfort these people before Zhang Fan confirms their diagnosis.
But this group of valuable people is very difficult to communicate with. At this time, without the intimacy of the doctor who just saw the People's Liberation Army, the red eyes, like the enemy's confrontation.
There were a lot of energy on the phone. One by one phoned to different leaders. Zhang Fan had not yet been diagnosed. Ouyang's phone came first.
Ouyang called Zhang Fan first. Zhang Fan was in the tent of the symptomatic patient and did not answer. Ouyang then called Ren Li.
"What's the situation, is it serious? Do you need reinforcements?" Ouyang didn't say how much pressure she was under, nor did she say that someone had complained to the government because she believed in her colleagues and she believed in the doctors and nurses under her hand.
"President, I suspect it is plague. Zhang Yuan has divided the diagnosis and treatment area into three parts, and he took some directors and head nurses to confirm the diagnosis." Ren Li quietly said to Ouyang after leaving the chaotic crowd.
"What!" The old lady nearly fell off the chair. "How do you protect?"
"Only masks at the moment!"
"This, this," the old lady of Wannian Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. for a while lost her rules, and suddenly appeared aphasia.
"I will go to the government now and report to the superiors. The personnel and equipment supporting you will set off immediately." After speaking, Ouyang took a long breath, red eyes, and gently said to Ren Li: "Take care!"
"Huh!" Although Ren Li knew Ouyang couldn't see it, she nodded slightly.
Hanging up the phone, Ouyang stood up, holding the table with one hand, and picked up the internal phone with one hand.
"Collect as much protective clothing as you can, bring antibiotics, doctors and nurses in the hospital, and get ready to go!"
"How many people we bring, we have a few suits of protective clothing in our hospital, but not many ICUs." The director of the medical office has no idea of the situation and said slowly.
"I don't care! When you borrow it, you also need to borrow all the protective clothing of theophylline. The hospital only keeps security staff. Now all emergency departments and all outpatient clinics will be stopped. I understand that!"
"Yes!" The director of the medical department knew at this time that something had happened and a major event that closed a regional top three hospital.
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Zhang Fan brought the three-layer mask and the director of the Department of Respiratory Jumabek into the tent. "Zhang Yuan, I go in. You are the leader. You have to contact your superior at any time."
Yellow eyes were staring at Zhang Fan tightly. Zhang Fan looked at him. This director, who usually speaks incomprehensible English and is not convinced by anyone, is warm in Zhang Fan ’s heart. Not convinced, Zhang Fan became his leader. But, he really felt warm.
"Director Ju, there are five people in it, you can't take care of them all, and you go in alone, I ..."
"Oh, don't call me Director Jumy, Mynameis ?: Juma Buick."
Having said that, Lao Ju, a man who is unconvinced by anyone, patted Zhang Fan's shoulder, which may be the friendship between men.
The two entered the tent at the same time. "Don't let anyone in without my order." When Zhang Fan entered the tent, he turned back and explained it.
"Zhang Yuan, director, you have to be careful." The head nurse of the operating room spoke, and all came out of crying.
"Ok!"
In the plague, China has listed it as the first infectious class A infectious disease. With regard to the country's attitude towards this disease, you can feel the terrible nature of the disease.
Let's talk about the record of the plague. In the history of the world, there have been three outbreaks of the plague. The unit of death is 10 million. The third brother had a plague in 1994. This outbreak almost killed the third brother.
Let's talk about the types of plague. In clinical medicine, there are three types of plague: bubonic plague, pneumonic plague, and septicemia plague.
In this way, the first type, the bubonic plague, can be cured 90% of the time if it is detected and treated promptly.
This doesn't seem to be very severe, and it seems to be similar to the flu. Maybe a powerful flu has not yet erupted. Don't worry, just look at its second brother and big brother.
Next is the plague's second and eldest son. Pneumonic plague and septicemia plague. Once these two plagues are infected, there are currently few survivors.
In just one sentence, in such a simple sentence, it can directly show its terrible side.
The bubonic plague can be changed into the latter two plagues, and the latter two plagues can also be converted from the bubonic plague, or they can be primary.
In other words, when a plague occurred, some people were directly plague and septicemic plague.
Moreover, the septicemia plague has a nickname, which can scare Europeans to death, the Black Death!
A Black Death almost wiped out the entire white circle, and you can imagine how powerful this thing is. For now, if a black death occurs in the news, it is estimated to scare a large European city.
There are not many ways to spread the disease from animals to humans, and fleas are one of the affected animals.
The second kind is that the diseased animal bit the person, or that the person ate the skin or meat of the diseased animal.
In this era of chemical cleaning, fleas are unlikely to spread.
However, in the era when the ditch was full, there were still people who went to eat wild animals and were infected with the plague.
Animals are not easy to infect humans, but humans are very easy to infect humans. The droplets of the respiratory tract can be transmitted. It is simpler, and can be transmitted between words, and it is quite contagious.
In other words, if a patient sneezes, perhaps someone unprotected within a few tens of meters, may be infected. Such urine is really a mobile biological bomb.
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Zhang Fan and Lao Ju entered the tent. To be honest, Zhang Fan and Lao Ju were afraid not to be afraid. Who would not be afraid of death? Perhaps Lao Ju's experience of this fear was even more profound.
At the time of SARS, he was studying in the capital, and he was also one of the first doctors to enter the epidemic area.
However, at this time, I am afraid that the problem cannot be solved, and I can only face it.
When entering the tent, Zhang Fan saw five patients with symptoms, especially one of them.
The pendulum hit so much that it couldn't open its mouth, couldn't even speak, and trembled like an electric shock. The pale, chapped lips, the godless eyes exudes the eyes of prayer.
"It's okay, it will be okay." Zhang Fan said gently, then untied the girl's clothes, and reached out to touch her neck and armpit.
When Zhang Fan's hand touched the hot body of the other person, Zhang Fan hung in the air, like piaji fell like a watermelon.
"Director, the lymph is swollen."
Lao Ju sweat came down, not because he was called Lao Ju, but because he also felt the enlarged lymph. And the patients he has faced have begun to show symptoms of respiratory failure.
Sudden onset, severe systemic poisoning symptoms (high fever), bleeding tendency (skin bruising), lymphadenopathy, lung involvement (dyspnea), these symptoms directly told them both.
Plague confirmed.
Lao Ju's yellow eyes looked at Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan saw scared from his seriousness, and saw tension.
"Zhang Yuan, call the European Academy, I'm going to sample." The voices were shaking with a slight trembling.
Can't you be afraid, this is the right face to death. Maybe there is a virus floating in the air in the tent.
"it is good!"
"Doctor, what's wrong with me." One of the patients who looked slightly lighter asked them.
"Fever, the problem is not big, rest assured, I will handle it for you now." Zhang Fan had not spoken yet, and Jumabek spoke.
Zhang Fan looked at the old house, said nothing, stood up and got out of the tent.
As soon as the phone number was dialed out, Ouyang connected to the phone. "Dean, the diagnosis is plague!" At this time, Zhang Fan calmed down.
"I know. Now we must ensure that people are isolated and that the epidemic cannot spread."
"it is good!"
"Also, you guys, you have to be careful too."
"Okay, Dean!" Zhang Fan hung up the phone, then called the detachment leader.
"Pharaoh, the escalation of vigilance. According to your highest vigilance level, you give me the command power within the vigilance range. I need the cooperation of the armed police fighters."
"Okay! Zhang Yuan, I'll give them an order now. You can rest assured that you won't let one person out or one person in."
"Okay, please."
"Zhang Yuan ... hey!"
Zhang Fan knows what he wants to say, but at this time, what else can he say.
"I'll notify you of one thing."
Zhang Fan looked at the armed police fighters leading the team and said softly.
(End of this chapter)