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The automatic door at the emergency room door had just slid open halfway, and the smell of rain rolled in first, followed by the barbecue fumes stained on the clothes.

The wheels of the flatbed wheel bumped across the threshold. Xiao Zheng, the night shift nurse, held on to the bed rail with one hand and went to pick up the child from his father's arms with the other.The security guard stood nearby, his uniform sleeves stained with vomit.

The child is seven or eight years old. The front of his short-sleeved shirt is stained with cumin powder, and the legs of his trousers are stained with mud from the rain.He was lying limply in his father's arms, his lips were gray, as if he had been frozen.

"Doctor, doctor, look quickly. He was still talking just now, but suddenly he stopped talking on the road."

The man's car key was still clutched in his hand, and the key teeth made several red marks on his palm.His shoelaces were untied, and he stepped on the upper of the shoe with his back heel as he followed the flat car all the way in.

Sun Zhiqiang has already arrived at the door.

"Left the car flat and tilt your head to one side. Xiao Zheng, push the suction device over and connect the oxygen."

Lin Ye held the child's shoulders and turned him a little sideways.Another small mouthful of vomit trickled out from the corner of his mouth, and Xiao Zheng immediately handed over the suction tube.

"Kid, can you hear me?"

The child did not open his eyes and only made a vague sound from his throat.

Sun Zhiqiang put the back of his hand against the side of the child's neck and looked at Lin Ye again.

"Report the situation."

Lin Ye pressed his fingertips on the child's pulse.

Rapid heartbeat.

The skin is not too hot.

But that kind of gray-purple color doesn't look like just vomiting water.

"Poor consciousness, weak call response. Just vomited, first prevent aspiration. Pulse is fast, lips are gray, blood sugar, blood pressure, blood oxygen should be measured first, and monitored."

"Go to monitoring first, and test your blood sugar first."

As soon as Sun Zhiqiang finished speaking, the flat car was already pushed into the entrance of the red zone.

At Song Guangfu's side, the doctor on duty in the cardiology department was still standing by the bedside to fill in the medical orders. He just raised his head when he heard the movement, and then quickly lowered his head to check the medication for chest pain.

"I'll take over the fourth bed. You guys are busy with the one at the door."

Nurse Zhao was not too far away from the red zone, and the doctor on duty at the cardiology department held Song Guangfu's hand holding the medical record folder to catch her.She pulled out a spare mask from the top of the treatment cart, stuffed it into Xiao Zheng's hand as he passed by, and waved to the child's father.

"Dad, stand at the end of the bed and don't lie on top of the child. You are blocking the doctor's hands."

The man stopped abruptly and leaned against the end of the bed, his voice tight.

"Did he eat something bad? Several people at the night market vomited. He just ate two skewers of chicken wings, a cup of ice powder, and some cold beef. I told him that he shouldn't be allowed to eat randomly."

Over at the triage table, the nurse was still catching up on the forecast just now.

"Is there a charcoal stove nearby? Is the generator in the shed? Is the shed sealed?"

Just as Lin Ye was about to ask what he had eaten, the edge of his vision suddenly lit up.

A light blue prompt box popped up at the edge of his field of vision.

[Emergency warning: The risk of acute methemoglobinemia increases.】

[Possible source: nitrite-related food poisoning.】

[Points of easy misjudgment: common food poisoning, lung hypoxia, asthma attack.】

[Key abnormality: cyanosis is obvious, blood oxygen does not rise after inhaling oxygen, and blood gas oxygen partial pressure may not be low.】

Lin Ye's hand on the bed rail tightened, and his eyes moved from the oxygen mask to the blood collection tubes on the treatment cart.

The 120 forecast just now told the triage team to first look for sheds, charcoal fires and generators.

But the color of the child in front of me is wrong.

The blood also needs to be seen first.

Without looking at anyone, he turned directly to the child's father.

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