"Do you want a consultation?" Sun Lien was looking at Qian Aiwu's case and scratching his hair, and Xu Yourong, who had just come back from watching half of the liver transplant operation in the operating room, made a suggestion on the side, "We can't solve it ourselves, then please consult the whole hospital." ”

Sun Lien continued to grasp his hair, his expression was a little hideous, "This is also a way......" he sighed, "But since we want to invite someone to come for a consultation, let's at least eliminate the more obvious triggers that should be eliminated first......

"For example?" Xu Yourong asked very seriously, "I also read the imaging examination report, and there are no obvious organic lesions." She said it more "tactfully": "No matter what the problem is, it can't be solved by God anyway." ”

"Then you don't have to ask for a consultation from outside the gods. Sun Lien forcibly optimistic, "Isn't this less troublesome?" He began to torture the hair on his head again, "I always feel that this situation should be new, and it has little to do with her previous infection." ”

Xu Yourong frowned, "Why?"

"Because her condition is not getting better and not worsening. I mean the lethargic part. Sun Lien spread his hands, "If her coma is related to the infection at the beginning, then the infection is gradually improving, and she should at least show a certain degree of improvement." ”

"Maybe it's because she hasn't gotten better yet?" Xu Yourong said with a frown, "Isn't she already awake as the infection is under control?"

The force of pulling his hair is greater, "This is also a ......possibility as you said," Sun Lien continued to look hideous, it seemed that he was really hurting when he grabbed his hair, "but this theory lacks sufficient evidence, at least not strong enough." ”

Brunn, who was drinking coffee on the side, also participated in the discussion, "If you are lethargic and have no obvious central nervous system organic lesions, should you consider it from other angles?"

"For example?" Sun Lien let go of his hands that were torturing his hair, "Her blood sugar and biochemical tests are within the normal range, and there is no problem in this regard." ”

Or...... Spirit-related?" Brunn, who was also obviously not very confident in his reasoning, hesitated, "If you take into account her previous experience, maybe the problem is her own spirit. ”

It's a very strange and head-scratching field. Sun Lien tortured his hair again, "What should I do then? Mental problems cannot be solved by blood tests and the like. ”

In all fairness, if you really want to say that Qian Aiwu fell into a coma because of his poor mental condition, Sun Lien also thinks that it is indeed possible. According to Zhao Min's husband, Qian Aiwu and Zhao Ming didn't even have any basic medical protection when they lived together. It is also entirely possible to be subjected to other types of soft violence and abuse. But this theory is even more difficult to prove than Xu Yourong's theory - usually to diagnose mental illness, it is necessary to have a psychiatric and psychiatric doctor communicate with the patient. Now people are lying in a hospital bed and can't wake up, how can this communicate?

"Let's make a brain wave for her?" After thinking about it, Sun Lien could only make a more feasible suggestion based on his own knowledge, "People with mental problems don't have abnormalities in most brain waves?"

This is a more feasible approach. Brune nodded, and Xu Yourong didn't have any other suggestions, "Then let's try this way first." Sun Lien drank the black coffee in the cup, "I'll go to the doctors in the gods to do a check-up." ”

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Dr. Pascal sat in the rest area of the operating room, anxiously waiting for a report on the progress of the operation. He'd been sitting here for about an hour, and it looked like he'd have to wait any longer. But Pascal didn't really care about it, he was holding his wife's sandwich in his hand, and was considering whether to settle his lunch right here.

"There's food in the cafeteria, Director Pa, do you want to go over?" Qian Hongjun was also waiting for the operation to progress in the lounge. He put down the tablet in his hand and rubbed his somewhat dry eyes. In order to read literature anytime and anywhere, and also to take care of his old eyes that are gradually starting to get dizzy, Director Qian specially bought such a tablet. However, the neck and shoulders gradually began to have problems during use. Now using a tablet to read literature, Director Qian has to deliberately find a table, sit upright and read it again - as a result, the only meaning of using a tablet is only to be easy to carry.

suddenly accosted Pascal, also because when Qian Hongjun raised his head and moved his neck, he found something in the other party's hand. I don't know if it's because of some restlessness in my heart, this sandwich wrapped in plastic wrap, which was supposed to be triangular, has been pinched into a ball by Dr. Pascal.

"No, I've got a sandwich here......" Dr. Pascal raised his right hand, then looked at what was supposed to be a triangle in surprise, and said with some confusion, "I remembered that it was supposed to be a sandwich, how did it become a rice ball?"

"You've been holding this thing in your hand for an hour. Qian Hongjun said helplessly, "It's just an iron lump, and now it's time for you to round up." ”

The sandwich was filled with meat, vegetables, and sauce, and the two slices of bread were formed into balls, and the filling that had been sandwiched inside had completely soaked the bread, and it was completely impossible to eat. Pascal sighed helplessly, stood up and followed Qian Hongjun to the operating room cafeteria. "Director Qian, are you also waiting for the results of Qi Yanran's surgery?"

"In patients with end-stage liver disease, there can be many, many unexpected conditions. Director Qian walked in front to lead the way, holding a laptop under his arm, shaking his stiff neck as he walked, "Her surgery risk is much greater than that of ordinary children, especially there may be a very serious bleeding tendency during the operation, although Lao Zhao invited the doctors of the blood transfusion department to assist, but I still feel that I should come over and stare at the point - in case I want to use coagulation factors or phenosulfonethalmine, I can also help adjust the dosage." ”

The liver is the main organ of the human body to produce coagulation factors, and for patients with end-stage liver disease, liver insufficiency, especially the deficiency of various coagulation proteins synthesized in the liver, will directly lead to severe bleeding tendency. Once severe bleeding occurs, it is difficult to stop the bleeding successfully.

Xiao Yanran had been supplemented with coagulation protein for two consecutive days before the operation, and according to the preoperative coagulation function test, her coagulation ability was barely improved to a safe range. But it was still not enough to make it through the operation. That's why Qian Hongjun ran to the operating room to guard by himself, just in case.

"What about you?" Qian Hongjun walked to the canteen of the operating room, found a place to sit down, and took the initiative to ask, "The immunosuppression program is usually taken after surgery, right?

"I was a little uneasy, so I decided to come and have a look. Pascal sat down with a frown, "I don't know why, I've been feeling a little ...... in my heart today." Nervous. ”

Qian Hongjun nodded with deep feelings, "It's better to come and guard." He suddenly changed the subject, "Director Pa, you are now a distinguished professor of the college, right?"

Pascal nodded, "I'm a little older, but Dean Song said it's not a big problem. He suddenly showed an embarrassed expression, "Please wait a minute, I'll answer the phone." ”

The phone was vibrating, Pascal connected the phone, and Sun Lien's voice came from the phone.

"Still sleepy?" Dr. Pascal asked with a frown, and then listened to Sun Lien say a few words, "What about the EEG results?"

There was silence again, and Dr. Pascal's brow furrowed deeper and deeper, "There is a possibility of epilepsy, so let's ask Shenai to come over for a consultation first." ”

Qian Hongjun saw Dr. Pascal hang up the phone and said with concern, "Is it the patient with retroperitoneal necrotizing fasciitis?" He still remembered the tragic "incident" that happened outside the ICU, but he just couldn't remember Qian Aiwu's name.

"That's right. Pascal nodded, "Dr. Sun said that she was given an electroencephalogram (EEG), and there was an obvious abnormality. ”

"Oh yes, the director agreed. Qian Hongjun nodded, then asked with a smile, "How does it feel to be a director?"

Pascal smiled bitterly, "I'm tired. "He was really tired. When he was a doctor in the United States, he was not a manager, but only a few graduate students and interns. Now that he's suddenly become a director, it's really a little uncomfortable for him.

Although Sun Lien's treatment team has only three patients so far, the daily treatment and examination plan are complicated. There are so many places that Lao Pa has to sign is terrifying.

After complaining for a while that there was too much work, Pascal's phone rang again.

"Stephen, calm down and listen to me. Isabella's voice rang on the other end of the line, "Todd had an accident at school, and I'm on my way to their school." ”

Dr. Pascal's eyes widened and he jerked up from his seat.