But at this moment, it was not the time to think about these useless things. Emily cleared her throat and said, "There is a patient who seemed to have a sudden heart attack. She is unconscious now. Can you go over and have a look?"
"OK!" Simon nodded.
Carrying the medical kit, the black girl led the way, and they followed her quickly.
They came to a house, or to be exact, it had become a ruin, with wooden planks, stones, and abandoned tires in a mess. A black woman wrapped in rags lay there. Her lips were purple, and she was breathing hard with her mouth open and her eyelids up.
The little black girl knelt down and rushed to her. She was crying beside the woman.
When the little girl just came to ask for help, she told Emily that when this woman picked up delicious food, she would give her some. The black bread she ate yesterday during interviews was given by the woman.
Simon strode over, leaned over, and directly knelt down. Meanwhile, he put the medical kit aside. Then he opened the woman's eyelids, pressed the pulse for two seconds, and placed the stethoscope on her chest.
His handsome face was serious. He raised his hands and moved quickly around the heart, watching the woman's reaction closely.
Emily pulled the little black girl aside, wiped her tears and asked, "Simon, how is it?"
Simon frowned and said, "She is suffering from the tight pain of precordial area, shortness of breath, dyspnea, and falling blood pressure. I initially concluded that it was insufficient blood supply caused by coronary insufficiency, which is what we often call myocardial ischemia! Judging from the situation, it should not be a big problem!"
As soon as Emily finished telling the black girl and comforted her that everything was fine, she heard Simon's low voice. "Help me find out Isosorbide mononitrate, clopidogrel and Salvia miltiorrhiza solution from the medical kit!"
She was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was talking to her.
"Right away!" Emily quickly stepped forward, squatted down, opened the medical kit, and found the corresponding medicine according to his instructions. Then she opened the packets and handed them to him, saying, "Simon, here you are!"
Simon didn't even turn his head around. He only reached out his large hand to take the medicine.
"Give me the needle and syringe!"
"Hmm!"
He gave the brief instructions, but they cooperated with each other very tacitly.
Holding her breath, Emily watched him push the needle into the woman's blood vessels through the skin inside the woman's arm. Then a small protrusion appeared, and he fixed it with a adhesive bandage. Finally, he untied the tourniquet.
Seeing that his thin lips were slightly twitching, she thought that he had some instructions, so she quickly put her hands on the medical kit, only to hear him ask in a low voice, "Emily, how are you doing?"
Emily was stunned for two seconds and she said,"... I'm fine!"
During the past six months, she only focused on her work and daily life. Although she was tanned, she gained more than two pounds. Overall, she was doing pretty fine. She told the truth.
"What about you?" She took the chance to ask him.
"Me?" Simon slightly raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips were slightly curved, but there was no real smile on his face. Instead of answering her question, he helped the woman up and made her lean against the wire netting.
After hanging up the transfusion bottle and adjusting the infusion speed, he stood up.
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