Chapter 388 Fighting Fire with Fire

Southeast University, boys dormitory.

Yang Yuchen looked at the steaming chicken stewed with mushrooms in front of him and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

“It smells so good!”

The amount of exercise today was really too much. Although I was quite full from the meal in the evening, my stomach started growling again not long after I returned to the dormitory.

Fortunately, I brought back chicken stewed with mushrooms!

The restaurant owner has already finished cooking. He only needs to heat it up a little and add it to the low-calorie whole-wheat bread that Qianqian bought for himself. This is a perfect low-calorie late-night snack!

"Gudonggudonggudong..."

Bubbles appeared in the rich soup, then exploded, exuding a fragrant aroma. Yang Yuchen immediately moved his index finger, ready to grab a piece of mushroom to try it!

Chicken stewed with mushrooms, the chicken is just a taste, of course you have to eat the mushrooms.

But just when Yang Yuchen picked up a piece of mushroom with chopsticks and was about to put it into his mouth, Su Jie suddenly grabbed his hand.

"What are you doing? Lao Su, do you want to eat too?" Yang Yuchen looked at Su Jie who was on the phone in confusion.

"Poisonous." Su Jie said with a solemn expression.

"What? Poisonous?"

Yang Yuchen couldn't help but want to laugh, but when he saw Su Jie's serious expression and no sign of joking, Yang Yuchen suddenly felt that his smile was a little stiff: "It's really poisonous?"

"The emergency department is already crazy busy. They are all poisoned by eating the special mushrooms from Dashu Mountain. Get down quickly!" Su Jie let go of Yang Yuchen's hand, dropped these words, and walked out quickly with his cell phone.

Yang Yuchen looked at the back of Su Jiefeng as he left like a wind, and then looked down at the steaming chicken stewed with mushrooms in the pot. The delicacy that was so delicious just now has now turned into a poison that cannot be eaten.

"Blank!"

Yang Yuchen cursed secretly, stood up and poured a pot of poison directly into the trash can.

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Su Jie ran all the way and rushed to the emergency department.

When he arrived at the familiar rescue room, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

All the flat cars were filled with patients, and more mild patients were placed on seats in the emergency infusion hall.

Boxes of mineral water were placed at the patient's feet, giving the impression of blowing bottles on beer boxes at a barbecue stall in the summer, except that the beer was replaced by mineral water.

"Drink, drink quickly!" the family members urged anxiously on the side, holding bottle after bottle of mineral water and trying to pour it into the patient's mouth, ignoring that the patient's belly was already bulging.

"I'm sick, I can't drink anymore, I can't drink anymore..." The patient struggled desperately, but it didn't help. The nurse next to him could always control them at the critical moment, so that their family members could pour all the mineral water into their stomachs.

"vomit!!!!"

Violent vomiting sounds came one after another, and the air was filled with the stench of gastric acid. The patient's overwhelmed stomach finally broke through, and gastric juice mixed with various undigested food was vomited out.

Among them are those highly poisonous mushrooms.

"You came."

Jiang Wu walked to Su Jie's side and introduced in a serious tone: "The situation is not optimistic. There are too many poisoned patients."

Su Jie glanced at Jiang Wu. Jiang Wu's face was full of exhaustion, and his two decree lines were particularly deep. It seemed that just a few hours of fighting had almost exhausted all the energy of this old comrade.

"what can I do?"

Su Jie knew very well that now was not the time to speak caring words. Actions could always soothe people more than words. Being able to share Teacher Jiang Wu's worries was the greatest comfort to him.

Jiang Wu glanced at Su Jie with great satisfaction. The fatigue on his face seemed to be less. He took Su Jie to the corner of the emergency room, pointed at the patient lying on the bed and said, "I will leave this patient to you."

Already."

Unlike the patient who drank mineral water to induce vomiting, the patient lying in the corner was obviously in a more serious condition. A special gastric lavage machine was running beside him, and the thick tube penetrated from his mouth to his stomach.

Continuously flush the stomach.

"Muscarinic poisoning, symptoms are severe."

Jiang Wu said in a deep voice: "The director is not here tonight. I have to be responsible for the patient turnover. The work arrangements of the doctors and the serious patients are all left to you, okay?"

Su Jie did not answer directly, but walked directly to the patient and began to examine.

Doctors are not like other professions. Oftentimes, it is not their own interests that are harmed by flattery, but only the patient.

Therefore, Su Jie has never been used to speaking big words. Unless he is sure, he will not make promises easily.

After a simple examination, Su Jie frowned slightly and said, "The muscarine poisoning is too deep and the poison has been absorbed into the body. Now there is little point in gastric lavage to induce diarrhea."

Jiang Wu nodded: "Yes, I think so too. Now gastric lavage and drainage can only reduce the damage of subsequent poisons, but if his current poisoning situation is not solved, this patient still cannot be saved."

"Let's detoxify with atropine." Su Jie made up his mind and said.

Jiang Wu suddenly frowned and wanted to say something, but turned to look at Su Jie's face and changed his words: "You have to figure it out. If you can't figure it out, call me. I'm going to get busy now.

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"Yeah." Su Jie, who had already entered the state, just nodded and stopped looking at Jiang Wu.

Jiang Wu didn't have any nostalgia, turned around and walked towards the emergency door. He had already heard the sound of several more ambulances braking suddenly. Although the emergency department of Southeast Hospital was already overwhelmed, a large number of patients were still being sent in a steady stream.

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"Nurse, get me some atropine injection."

Su Jie turned to the nurse next to him and said, "Also, help me get a pupil pen."

"well……"

The nurse, who was already so busy that her mind was unclear, turned around to get something while mumbling something. However, she trotted all the way to the dispensing room and got atropine before she realized: "Why does Dr. Su need a pupil pen..."

Fortunately, there are often brain surgery patients in the emergency department, and observing pupils is also a common operation, so the nurse quickly found a brand-new pupil pen after rummaging through the cabinets for a while.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After getting the necessary drugs and pupil pen, Su Jie began to evaluate the patient seriously.

Using atropine to antagonize muscarinic poisoning is actually a risky move.

As an anticholinergic drug, atropine can relieve smooth muscle spasm, inhibit gland secretion, relieve the vagus nerve's inhibition on the heart, and excite the respiratory center... Obviously, its effect is exactly opposite to the toxicity of muscarine, so it is the best antidote.

But that's it.

But the problem is.

Atropine is not an antidote; it is also a highly toxic drug in itself.

So to put it simply, using atropine to detoxify muscarine is a bit like fighting fire with fire in martial arts novels.

But Su Jie knows very well that reality is not a martial arts world, and patients are not heroes with profound internal skills. If atropine is not controlled properly and the dose is casually injected into the patient's body, even if muscarine does not kill the patient, the highly toxic atropine will.

The patient died.

The difference between saving people and killing people may be just a few milliliters of dosage.

Su Jie picked up the pupil pen, turned on the light, and then quickly scanned the patient's pupils.

The pupil diameter is less than 1 mm and is a typical pinpoint pupil, which is one of the important signs of muscarinic poisoning.

Immediately afterwards, Su Jie carefully observed the patient's dry mouth, dry skin, flushed face, and rales in the lungs, and kept these symptoms in mind.

After doing all this, Su Jie drew 1 mg of atropine solution from the ampoule. In order to ensure the accuracy of the measurement, Su Jie deliberately placed the syringe at eye level, and then carefully calibrated it under strong light.

After confirming that the dose was exactly 1 mg, Su Jie took a deep breath and injected the highly toxic drug into the patient's saline infusion.

The slightly thick potion quickly blended into the clear salt water, and the liquid in the Mauve's dropper dripped at a steady speed.

Su Jie stared at everything with his eyes. At the same time, an anxious roar came from the emergency department door not far away:
Chapter completed!