In the newly renovated intensive care unit, the director held his cell phone and shouted loudly, "I want protective clothing! I want masks! I want disinfectant!!!"

"The hospital is doing its best..." The voice opposite the phone was not energetic at all, as if he was silently telling the director of the icu that no matter how loud the sound of his shouting was, he would not be able to squeeze out even a protective suit if he squeezed the hospital dry.

"Dean, we have 16 patients, and the beds are full. You know the situation inside. If you don't pay attention, we will lose a lot of staff!! This is human life!!"

"The doctors are gone, what's the use of asking for a hospital? The doctors are gone, what should the patients here do? Are you here to see me!"

The director was almost crazy about the dean, and the countless patients who suddenly arrived had almost collapsed due to severe stress.

"The yard is trying its best..." The answer to him was the same old saying that he had said countless times.

Director Icu usually has a very good temper. He is used to life and death, so he becomes open-minded. But this time it is different. The condition is coming in a fierce manner. Yesterday, ICU was renovated overnight according to the standards of S virus treatment in 2003. It just opened and the hospital bed was filled with it.

At this time, countless people were asking him to be hospitalized, and the phone was almost blown up.

No doctor, no nurse, no bed, no supplies...

Bullets

Food and food

He also knew that all the protective clothing, masks, hats and disinfectant in the hospital should have been taken out. But it was still not enough, and the supplies were consumed in the blink of an eye when they were thrown into the clinic.

But if you have any questions, who else can you go to if you don’t look for the dean?

At the end of the road, the ammunition and food are gone, Director Iciu knew that he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow. At this time, there was no need to be polite to the dean. If you don’t give him protective clothing, go to his house to ask for it!

This is just an angry word.

He fell down the phone helplessly, and Director Iciu asked, "How many protective clothing are there?"

"Director, according to regulations, we can hold on for 8 hours... and we are not satisfied." The head nurse said dejectedly.

"Notify people who come to work, and work 12 hours a day."

"director……"

According to regulations, protective clothing, masks, hats and goggles should be replaced every 4 hours.

The head nurse understands what it means to have a 12-hour shift.

You can’t eat, drink water, or go to the toilet during the time you wear protective clothing. Doctors and nurses wearing glasses are especially troublesome, as goggles will gather water vapor. That’s not counting, if you catch up with female doctors and nurses for their period…

"There are no extra supplies." Director Iciu said with his head down, "Try to delay the time, and the hospital is also urging us."

The hospital was also urging us, and the tone of this perfunctory sentence should not be too obvious. But they all knew that the hospital had done its best and it was a fact that the supplies were exhausted.

During the Chinese New Year, holidays, and factory shutdowns, no one expected that the inventory would be used so quickly!

Generally speaking, protective clothing cannot be worn once a year, even if medical staff do not see protective clothing many times, some young people have never seen it before.

Just now, all the protective clothing, hats, masks and other supplies in stock have been consumed.

So what if you support it for another day?

The head nurse had no eyes and looked at the director in a daze.

Then she habitually glanced at the ICU ward. If the harsh sirens were usually caused, they would definitely cause a large amount of adrenaline secretion. The medical staff rushed to the bedside to start emergency treatment.

However

Now

Almost every patient's monitor and ventilator on the bed are calling the alarm.

It has been two days since all previous treatment experiences are of no use to this sudden disease. No matter how it is treated, it is difficult for the patient to improve. Those drugs seem to be useless, and the blood oxygen value on the monitor is brushed down.

The patients who entered the ICU were all top priority. In the head nurse's opinion, it was already very lucky that one or two patients in this room could go out alive.

What can I do if I persist for one or two more days? Will the situation change within one or two days?

impossible.

The older the clinician, the more he knows the seriousness of the situation.

There is no clear treatment plan. When the patient is pushed in, the blood oxygen is only 60-80, which is higher than 80% of the patients... No.

The previous lower limit has become the current upper limit.

and,

End of ammunition and food

There is no hope at all.

Tomorrow, what to do tomorrow?

No one can answer this question.

"Breathing stopped!" A nurse's voice came out through the mask, a little stuffy and not crisp at all.

Several medical staff rushed up quickly and had cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Everyone knows that CPR is useless. If you press your hand on the patient's chest and press it hard, the first feeling will be different from normal CPR.

It was like pressing a water bag, and you could vaguely hear the sound of swaying in your chest.

Large-area pneumonia, a lot of fluid oozing out of the chest cavity.

Especially at the last moment, the water suddenly came out, blocking the trachea, bronchial, and the suction tube could not be sucked out, and the closed drainage of the chest cavity had no effect.

After 15 minutes, the heart rate during the ECG monitoring period is a straight line.

"Give up." Director Iciu shook his head and said, "Notify the person to pick up the patient. Has the family signed the letter?"

“Signed.”

In extraordinary times, we are facing infectious diseases with unknown intensity. All the people who died were directly cremated by the funeral home, and there was no chance at home to see the patient for the last glance.

There will definitely be no medical disputes at this time, but Director ICU's nose is very sour. He would rather go back a few days ago, when a patient died unexpectedly, he wanted to explain to his family what happened.

Looking back now, it was the world at that time, and I had already fallen into hell.

hell……

There are eighteen floors...

"Notify the next patient to come in." Director Iciu curbed his fragile emotions and said in a deep voice.

A nurse made the last corpse cooking for the dead patient. The head nurse picked up the phone, "Hey, Zhao Dexin's family, ICIU has a free bed, hurry up..."

As he said something, someone said something on the other side of the phone, and the head nurse remained silent.

"What's wrong?"

"The first patient has passed away." The head nurse used an atomic pen to scratch the record book, sliding his finger downwards, and landing on the second registered person's name.

When she picked up the phone, she did not dial the number as soon as possible, but instead lay on the record book and cried bitterly.

The director pointed to a nurse next to him and said, "Send the head nurse to calm down."

Faced with the current situation, Director ICU understands the head nurse.

There is no hope, no tomorrow, a large number of patients suddenly pour in within a week, and the entire medical system collapsed after only a short period of time.

He has never encountered similar situations before.

Not to mention encountering it, even if you can dream, you won’t dream.

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