Chapter Twenty-Three: Behind the Death
1
It has been 3 days since Director Fan admitted the fellow to the hospital, and the final surgical plan was confirmed today. As usual, Liang Bo approached the patient's family for a preoperative conversation.
In the same seat, at the long table in the office, Liang Bo saw that only the patient's son came alone, and Liang Bo asked according to the basic process: "Don't the patients listen together?"
"Oh, doctor, my dad is not feeling well and doesn't understand much, I just need to understand the situation. The patient's son said.
The patient is older, and it seems that he listens to his son's arrangement for everything, and his son has been taking care of him in the hospital since he was admitted to the hospital, and he has not seen anyone else come to see him. Therefore, Liang Bo did not say anything more about the fact that the patient did not attend the preoperative conversation in person.
The preoperative conversation officially began, Liang Bo introduced in detail a series of questions such as the surgical plan and possible complications after the operation, and when it comes to complications, many family members will ask again and again, and the 38-bed son just listened all the time without interjecting a word.
Finally, Liang Bo said: "Is there anything you don't understand about what I said? You can bring it up and I'll help you answer it." ”
"No, I believe Director Fan. The man said with a pleasant face.
"We need to explain everything to the family about the surgery. Liang Bo confirmed again, "Are you sure you don't have any doubts?"
"No, I don't. The man replied indifferently, "It's here, right?"
"Yes, yes. Make sure it's okay and sign it there. Liang Bo was a little surprised that the patient's family signed directly without asking any questions.
"No problem. The man signed, signaled to Liang Bo, and went back to the ward.
After the family members left, Liang Bo couldn't help but think: "How good it would be if every family member had such a deep understanding of the great righteousness and trusted and sympathized with the doctor! ”
2
Director Fan is worthy of being the "knife" of hepatobiliary surgery, and this operation of 38 beds is very perfect.
After the operation, Director Fan took Liang Bo to the ward to see the patient, at this time, the patient had not woken up from anesthesia, and the family was sitting next to him, Director Fan said to the family: "Fellow, your father's operation today is still very successful. ”
"Thank you, Director Fan. The patient's son replied.
"You're welcome, pay more attention to your father's situation recently, and notify us at any time if there is anything abnormal. ”
"Yes, okay. The patient's son was equally concise.
After speaking, Liang Bo followed Director Fan out of the ward, "Teacher, your operation today is really perfect, I was worried about it before." Hey... ”
"What are you worried about?" asked Director Fan.
"Hey, hey... I'm afraid that this kind of surgery will not be done well. ”
"I was really scared of this operation, but fortunately I was fine on the operating table. ”
"Teacher, I always feel that his son is quite weird. Liang Bo voiced his concerns.
"What's the blame?" Director Fan was stunned.
"I can't say it, I just feel that his son is acting too calm. Liang Bo then said, "But maybe it's because he's a doctor." ”
"Well, it's okay, the countrymen are honest and simple, and they won't have as many things as other family members. ”
"Yes, too. ”
"Hey... Director Fan suddenly sighed, "I have done my best, and the recovery after the operation can only depend on the patient's creation, and I hope to achieve the expected results and live for a longer period of time." ”
"Yes. Liang Bo hopes that everything will go well.
"If you pay more attention these days, you are afraid that there will be complications, so keep an eye on them. Director Fan said.
"Okay, teacher. Liang Bo replied, "If you don't say it, I will pay more attention to him in the next few days." ”
After saying that, the two of them returned to their respective offices.
3
On the morning of the fifth day after the operation, Liang Bo was giving medical orders in the office, and when he heard the footsteps of the nurse hurrying in, he shouted when he entered the door: "Liang Bo, bed 38 has a high fever!"
When Liang Bo heard that it was 38 beds, he quickly stood up and asked, "How many degrees?"
"It's 39.7!"
"Ah, it's so high, I'll take a look!" he said and hurried to the ward with the nurse, and asked suspiciously, "Why did you call me?"
"I don't know, it's the patient who rang the bell, and there was no one else around the patient when I went. "The nurse didn't know either.
"Where did this family go, it was only found out when it burned so high!" Liang Bo complained anxiously.
The two trotted to the ward, where the 38-bed patient was lying weakly on the bed, but the family was nowhere to be seen. Liang Bo briefly inquired about the patient's condition, but the patient was angry and made a muffled voice, and Liang Bo did not hear what he said clearly.
The patient's postoperative high fever is mainly caused by inflammation, and the general treatment is to eliminate the inflammation first. Liang Bo saw the patient's situation and knew that he couldn't ask why, so he hurriedly ran to the office to give a doctor's order and added anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing medicine to 38 beds.
After giving the doctor's order, Liang Bo ran to the nurse's station again, asked the nurse to add medicine, and asked the nurse about the patient's family: "Xiaojing, do you know where the patient's family went?"
Xiao Jing is the nurse in charge of the bed at No. 38, she has been working in the department for 5 or 6 years, she is not very old, she does not have the temper of an ordinary old nurse, and she usually has a good relationship with Liang Bo.
"I don't know!" Xiao Jing was busy dispensing medicine, and simply perfunctory Liang Bo.
"It's strange, when I was doing the ward rounds in the morning, the patient was still on a drip, and he didn't explain to the nurse when he left. Liang Bo said to himself, still a little uneasy, "No, I still have to ask the patient." ”
Liang Bo came to the ward, leaned towards the patient's bed, leaned over and said slowly word by word, for fear that the other party would not hear clearly: "You-know-Dao-you-son-son-go-where-in--of--?"
"I don't know...... the patient struggled to spit out three words, shaking his head at the same time.
The patient's eyes stared at the charging mobile phone next to him, and then gestured to Liang Bo with his eyes, Liang Bo thought there was a phone, and picked it up to see that there was no missed call. Liang Bo immediately reacted that the patient should call his son himself.
The old man's machine that didn't need to be buttoned for a long time, Liang Bo made it for a long time to turn it on, Liang Bo saw that there was a "son" remarks number, so he asked, "This is your son's phone, right?"
The patient nodded, and Liang Bo dialed the phone, and the other end of the phone came, "Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off." ”
Liang Bo thought it was strange that he turned off his phone when he went out?
"If your son comes, ask him to come to the office to find me, there is something to explain. Liang Bo wants to talk to the family, first, to explain to him, the patient must be instructed to leave when the drip is injected, and the second is to pay more attention to the patient's fever.
The patient nodded. Liang Bo thought that it was almost time for his family to come back when they went out to run errands, so he didn't think much about it: "That's okay, then you can rest first." I'll go first. ”
Liang Bo walked out of the ward, still muttering in his heart, vaguely feeling uneasy. When passing by the nurse's station, seeing that Xiao Jing was not busy, he asked, "Xiao Jing, think about it, didn't the 38-bed son explain anything to you before leaving?"
"Nope!"
"Then it stands to reason that I won't be going out for a long time, why haven't I come back yet, and my phone is still off?"
"It's all turned off?" Xiao Jing was shocked.
"yes, what's wrong?" Liang Bo noticed that Xiao Jing seemed to know something.
"I paid once when I was admitted to the hospital for 38 beds, and I didn't pay after that, I went to urge him a few times, and he said that he would pay it later. I asked him again yesterday, and he said that he would pay it today, and then he didn't see anyone today. Xiao Jing said worriedly, "It can't be a run, right?"
"Impossible!" Liang Bo was stunned, but said, "Probably not, I saw him during the ward rounds in the morning." ”
"You still don't believe it, I watch him sneaky every day, and I always feel that he is not a good person. I didn't know if I left his dad like this and ran away. The more Xiao Jing said, the more it seemed to be true, "Definitely, otherwise why would it be turned off!"
"It's probably because the phone is out of battery. Liang Bo began to be a little scared in his heart, but he still comforted himself, "He must have gone out to raise money, and besides, he seems to be filial and won't ignore his father." ”
"Well, I hope so. Xiao Jing didn't want to say anything, and tried to think about the benefits, "Then you see him remember to ask him to pay the money as soon as possible, which is more than 20,000 yuan." ”
"Well, I'm sure I'll be back soon. Saying that, Liang Bo seemed to think of something, "I won't tell you, it's 12 o'clock, I estimate that the 38th bed hasn't eaten yet, while the canteen hasn't closed yet, I'll go get him some porridge, otherwise it will be gone when his son comes back." ”
"Okay. Liang Bo walked away, and Xiao Jing didn't forget to complain, "These 38 beds are really good, and he won't come back to take care of his father's dinner at noon to raise money." ”