1192 Bastard Thing
Zheng Ren left Director Kong's office, wondering if he should use his real eyes to see the prospect of fundic artery embolization.
But when I think of that state of general weakness, I feel palpitations. Although it didn't take a month to recharge, it was basically recovered when I returned home. But the rare occurrence of large pig's trotters has an explanation that it takes a month to recharge, which makes sense.
It's not an urgent illness, and he can't take risks, so Zheng Ren finally decided, pinched his fingers, and talked about it in a month.
Anyway, the community hospital is being renovated, and it will take a few weeks. Even if it is renovated, can I put the TIPS surgery patient first?
The person Lin Jiaojiao knew didn't come for surgery, it was just right, and when we met again, we had to persuade Lin Jiaojiao, don't worry.
With the new technique, there will inevitably be 10,000 pits waiting for you. It's best to see it with real eyes.
Now, Jung in is not so resistant to the True Eye. It's just that the refractory period is a bit long, and the side effects are a little too great.
"Su Yun, let's go. Zheng Ren came to the office and didn't go in, and directly beckoned Su Yun out.
"Go to the ICU?" Su Yun knew Zheng Ren's thoughts, and the corners of his mouth went up, with a mocking expression.
"Take a look at the patient and Director Miao after yesterday's surgery. Zheng Rendao.
"It's not your patient, why are you so concerned? Although Su Yun said this, he directly followed Zheng Ren all the way out of the interventional department.
It's just a habit. No matter what happens, it's always unaccustomed not to say a word.
"Yesterday the surgery was a little late, and now I feel tired and panicked. However, the mutton in the Yanyan Pavilion is really good, and this year, Xiaoyi people will get a white goat again, so we have to borrow a big iron pot to have a good meal. Su Yun said.
"Do you need to find you some iron cover Moutai?" Zheng Ren pouted and asked.
"Just fly into the sky, Tiegai Moutai feels distressed to drink. Su Yun clicked his lips and said.
"When I went to the ICU, I don't know how Director Miao is. Zheng Rendao.
"I've been there and I'm in good shape. After tracheostomy, the ventilator assists breathing, and a sentence was written yesterday, guess what?"
"Phlegm?" Zheng Ren guessed.
Generally, the most common postoperative patient is a lot of phlegm, and they will feel panicked when they wake up.
"No, let Mr. Yu go shopping with his girlfriend, and you don't have to guard him here. Su Yun said with a smile.
"It's not always easy to be hospitalized, and Mr. Yu is honest, it's even more difficult to be hospitalized. ”
The subtle difference between the two is not easy to know, only those who are engaged in medical treatment and have been hospitalized will know.
Saying that, the two came to the ICU, and at the door of the ward, a group of family members gathered together, and there was a faint cry in the middle.
This is the norm in the ICU, after all, the people who go in are very heavy, and it would be nice to get half of them out alive.
Half of it is an exaggeration, but it's a ghost door. Not to mention the cost, just to talk about the danger, it is not comparable to other departments. It can be compared to the pediatric intensive care unit.
Some people cry, some people laugh, this is the world. Zheng Ren didn't believe it either, so he pulled Su Yun, who was going to see it, into the ICU.
Change clothes, change shoes, wear a hat and a mask to go in.
First of all, I took a look at the patient who had surgery yesterday, and he was still having a high fever and was using an ice blanket to cool down. It is said that the blood level is particularly high, and the symptoms of infection are obvious.
Antibiotics have been used for thousands of years, and they are really useless. But at this time, you don't need to, you can't.
Zheng Ren glanced at the system panel, the red color had decreased, and he was slightly relieved. As long as the infection can be controlled, the rest is to have a return surgery between two weeks and a month, and the colon and rectum will be re-anastomosed.
Let's hope he gets a new lease of life.
I went to see Director Miao, his eyes were covered with gauze, and he was sleeping. The well-proportioned sound of the ventilator sounded reassuring.
All kinds of conditions have improved, and I talked to the doctor in the ICU, saying that I was going to remove the tracheal intubation within three days to see the situation.
Tentative extubation is a must, and after a long time on a ventilator, coupled with long-term bed rest, the lung infection will be very serious.
And what bacteria are not in the ICU? Once infected with all antibiotic-resistant bacteria such as Bowman Immovable or other unknown superbugs, it can be fatal.
Seeing Director Miao lying quietly on the bed, Zheng Ren was a little relieved. Glancing at the test sheet, there was nothing wrong, and my heart was even more stable. Mr. Yu was not there, it was estimated that Director Miao was taken away, and there was a strange little doctor next to the bed, maybe Director Miao's graduate student or something came to accompany him.
After seeing that nothing was wrong, he was just about to go out when several doctors walked in.
The leader was a female doctor in her fifties, although she was wearing a hat and mask, her neat and neat aura could not be concealed.
Zheng Ren frowned when he looked at it, what was going on?
"Director Zhang of the Department of Circulatory Medicine is said to be no worse than the chief directors of Fuwai and Anzhen. Su Yun whispered on the side.
Something must have happened, or no one wants to be filled with displeasure.
Zheng Ren glanced at it, and his pace slowed down slightly. Su Yun felt the change, hehe smiled, and said, "I'm going to inquire?"
"Go ahead. ”
Zheng Ren stood and observed Director Zhang's route. She went directly to a patient, picked up the medical record folder, and flipped through the patient's test sheet.
Su Yun followed behind, grabbed the white clothes of a little doctor, and whispered a few words.
The little doctor was not very old, less than thirty years old. It seems that he knows Su Yun, and when he speaks, there is infinite joy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Do all women Su Yun know? Zheng Ren shook his head slightly.
Soon, Su Yun came back and gave Zheng Ren a look, and the two left the ICU and went to the corridor outside.
"It's a jerk thing. Su Yun said.
Zheng Ren looked at him silently, he didn't care about Su Yun selling Guan Zi at all, and he didn't mean to ask.
"You're really boring, you can die if you ask. Su Yun said disdainfully: "The patient is a 32-year-old male patient who suddenly had ventricular fibrillation and was sent here." At first, he was in the general ward, and suddenly had a cardiac arrest at night, and he was rescued. There was no bed in the CCU, so I temporarily put it in the ICU for a day to observe the changes in my condition. It's all right, but ......"
As he spoke, Su Yun habitually paused again.
It's annoying, and the broken chapter is going to be sent to the blade.
"The patient's family refused treatment and asked to be discharged from the hospital automatically. Su Yun said.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is it because the economic conditions are not enough?"
"No, it is said that the family's economic conditions are quite good, and there is no problem with money. Su Yun didn't sell it this time, and said directly: "The patient has an elder brother, who was also sick a few years ago and died at home. Later, his father went to a master, saying that the ancestral tomb of the family had committed five evils or something, and he concluded that the family must die. ”
“……”
This is special, Zheng Ren scolded in his heart.
"It's going to die, so the patient's father is not ready to be treated. Su Yun was also helpless.
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The latter is the real thing that I encountered in the past few years, but the department is different, and the disease has also been adjusted. Sometimes, in the face of those charlatans, there is really nothing to do.