Chapter 50: The High Fever Does Not Go Away
Zhao Yanyan paused and continued: "I'm from other places, their family is Donghai City, I go to school here, my uncle and aunt are very good to me, this time the child is sick, and I can't see it well in several hospitals, so try to see if Chinese medicine works." ”
The girl from other places must be grateful to have relatives and acquaintances to take care of her here, so she must accompany her here for treatment this time.
"That's good." Zhang Yang has something to say.
"I'll take them to the doctor first when I have time to talk."
After Zhao Yanyan finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and walked towards the pediatrics with the middle-aged woman.
Behind the two of them, they were followed closely by two white-haired old men, with the same anxious look on their faces, obviously the children's grandparents.
Zhang Yang finished the hot water and returned to the department with a thermos, Wan Yumin was already sitting at the desk, looking through yesterday's medical records.
"That's a training suit, you try it and see if it fits." Wan Yumin glanced at him and pointed to the neatly folded white coat on the stool on one side.
"I still don't have to wear it, do I? It only learns, but does not treat the sick. Zhang Yang refused to wear a white coat a little, feeling uncomfortable to look at.
"No, unless you're not here for an internship, how can people tell if you're a hospital worker or not?"
"Yes, Zhang Yang, it looks more formal in a white coat." Cui Rongrong persuaded on the side.
"Okay, I'll put it on." Zhang Yang winked at her with a wicked smile and put the white coat on his body.
Since it is a hospital rule, you must always obey it, not to mention that you will have to be here for a month, and you can't hang around in casual clothes every day.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang still accepted it. It's just that the iconic clothes that were supposed to save lives and help the wounded are worn on him, with a ruffian-like expression, how awkward it looks.
Because I just went to work, there are not many patients, and the department is very dull.
"Director Wan, I'll go to the pediatric department next door to have a look." Zhang Yang felt bored and spoke.
What's more, just now Zhao Yanyan said that her little nephew was not optimistic about it in several hospitals, which made him curious about his condition.
"Go ahead, it's good for your future studies to study it all."
Wan Yumin wished that he should leave quickly, thinking of his fierce and vicious expression and behavior yesterday, he felt chills and discomfort all over his body.
The pediatric department was next door, and when Zhao Yanyan saw him walk in, his pretty face was stunned, but he was afraid of disturbing the doctor's treatment, so he didn't say hello.
Hu Dakui held a thermometer in his hand, raised his hand to look at it in the light, and his brows immediately furrowed.
Forty-two degrees! Zhang Yang also saw the thermometer and couldn't help but be shocked.
When such a young child's body temperature reaches such a high level, it is easy to hurt the nerves in the brain due to high fever, and many children who are obsessed are caused by high fever.
"Hurry up and go to the blood test to see if there is anything wrong." Hu Dakui was obviously also very surprised, and spoke.
"I have been tested in several hospitals, and everything is normal." The woman said with tears in her eyes and a trembling voice.
Women can't bear it, after all, they are their own flesh and blood, and every time they go to the hospital, they have to draw blood for testing, how can such a child stand such a toss?
Although Zhang Yang didn't have a good impression of her, he still felt a trace of pity in his heart when he saw her feeling so sorry for her son.
The thought of his parents abandoning him under a serious illness is even more unpleasant.
is also more determined to find parents, as the saying goes, pity the hearts of parents in the world, I have to ask them why they are so ruthless?
"The child's pulse is normal, how can he have a high fever?" Hu Dakui grabbed the child's wrist with his big hand to check the pulse, and asked with a frown.
He seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was asking the patient's family, completely forgetting that he was the expert doctor here, and it was obvious that his heart was also beginning to become flustered.
"Yes, I've been treated in other hospitals, but it doesn't work at all."
The woman took out several medical records from major hospitals in Donghai City and handed them to Hu Dakui, asking him to learn about the child's treatment process in other hospitals.
Zhang Yang only paid attention to the child in her arms at this time, her immature little face was very pale, and she looked sleeping with her eyes closed.
It is said that if you have a high fever of more than 40 degrees, your face should be red and your whole body will be hot, and the child will also become restless, and it is too abnormal to sleep so calmly.
Suddenly, the child opened his mouth and began to gasp rapidly, and his face was covered with a faint black mist.
Although his eyes were closed, the small eyeballs turned rapidly, and soon continued to regain his calm, just a momentary thing, but it did not escape Zhang Yang's eyes.
"Use physical therapy to reduce fever first, and then try acupuncture."
Hu Dakui decisively made his own treatment plan. After all, other treatments have been tried many times in other hospitals, and they don't work at all.
The child's high fever is already very dangerous, and the time can not be delayed at all, so he can only use the methods of traditional Chinese medicine to directly treat it.
"Director Hu, this treatment has no effect." Zhang Yang said.
"Why?" Hu Dakui immediately raised his head and asked instinctively.
When he saw Zhang Yang in front of him, he was stunned at first, and then a complicated and embarrassed look appeared on his face.
"Physiotherapy and acupuncture only reduce the child's body surface temperature, but cannot achieve the goal of curing the child's high fever."
"When the body surface temperature drops, the high fever will subside, and with traditional Chinese medicine, the child can be cured." Hu Dakui's face showed a hint of displeasure.
After all, a director-level expert was questioned by an intern student, if it was in the past, he would have been angry, but now it is very restrained.
Obviously, Zhang Yang's ruthlessness yesterday made him a little jealous, but questioning his medical skills in front of so many patients still made him feel a little shameless.
"The child's body surface temperature is not high, so there is no need for physical therapy at all, let alone acupuncture."
"What?" Hu Dakui showed a trace of disdain on his face, and continued: "Classmate Zhang Yang, I don't know if you understand common sense, how can a low body surface temperature cause a patient to have a high fever?" ”
"Yes, Zhang Yang, can the thermometer also be wrong?" When Zhao Yanyan saw that it was Zhang Yang, his pretty face was stunned, and then he spoke.
"The thermometer is correct, and although these medical devices and instruments are very useful, they can sometimes confuse the doctor's eyes."
What do you mean by that? Am I being deluded? Director Hu's words have become very impatient.
"Of course, Director Hu was not confused, he was just careless." Zhang Yang said with a wicked smile, which can be regarded as saving him a little face.
"What did I careless?"
"In fact, it's very simple, if the child has a fever or not, just touch the child's body with your hand to see if it is hot."
"This ......," Director Hu paused and continued, "The thermometer has already stated a qiē, which can best prove the child's body temperature." ”
At this time, he was already a little weak-minded, and it was true that the simpler the link, the easier it was to ignore.
What's more, when I saw the child's medical records from other hospitals, I was already subconsciously sure that the child had a high fever.
Zhang Yang suddenly brought it up, although he wanted to try, but his strong self-esteem and the face of the chief expert still made him choose a stubborn refusal.
"If you don't believe me, you can try it now."
"No need to try, I know more about the condition than you do." Director Hu still resolutely refused.
"Zhang Yang, don't talk about it, Director Hu, as a pediatric expert, is naturally very experienced."
Zhao Yanyan was even more anxious, thinking that Zhang Yang was just an intern, and he didn't even say that he was an intern.
I don't know what the relationship is, but I came to the school gate for an internship just now, and I definitely don't know anything about treatment.
And now that he had a dispute with Director Hu, it would only delay the child's treatment, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to stop Zhang Yang.
"Don't experts make mistakes?"
"You're saying I'm wrong?" Director Hu's face began to turn red, his breath was short, and he was obviously angry to the limit.
"It's wrong, just try it."
"I won't try, I'll try you, but you will take responsibility for delaying the treatment."
Bang!
Director Hu couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, slapped the table hard, and stood up excitedly.
"What are you doing here, kid? If I delay my grandson's treatment, I'm not done with you. ”
The child's grandfather stood up tremblingly, with dissatisfaction on his frowning face, and loudly scolded Zhang Yang.
"Yes, you are so young, how can there be an expert who can fulfill it? We're such a precious grandson, so don't make a mess with it. ”
The old lady had tears in her eyes and her words were full of pleading, and it was clear that the child's condition had made her worry and pain.
Zhang Yang can also understand that now they are all children in a family, and their grandparents are like babies, so this reaction is normal, and he doesn't blame them in his heart.
"Zhang Yang, let's go outside together!" Zhao Yanyan walked up and took his arm.
The reproaches of everyone for him made Zhao Yanyan a little unbearable, and he was full of tension in the department, which made Zhao Yanyan a little entangled.
After thinking about it for a while, I decided to take him out with him, so that his face would not be too ugly.
"With my senior sister with me, I should really go out for a walk." Zhang Yang knew what she was thinking, and laughed evilly and teased.
"Then let's go, what are you doing?"
"You don't care about your little nephew anymore? Is he in danger now? Zhang Yang glanced at the child in the woman's eyes and said.
"There are doctors and experts here, so you don't have to worry about it." Zhao Yanyan said coquettishly.
"There are times when experts are negligent." Zhang Yang smiled and continued: "It's better to wait for your little nephew to have a fever, and I will be with you like that, so that I can feel at ease." ”
"You ......" Zhao Yanyan's angry little feet stomped and stopped paying attention to him.
The conversation between the two like lovers made the people in the room suddenly cast strange eyes, and Zhang Yang still looked indifferent.
But Zhao Yanyan's face was flushed, and he didn't persuade him to leave, but let others misunderstand that he was his lover.
"This little doctor, have you ever seen such a condition?" The woman spoke suddenly, with a puzzled look on her face.
Everyone's eyes immediately focused on her, after all, she was the mother of the child, and she was the most worried.
However, she did not blame Zhang Yang too much in her tone, but with a hint of approval in her words, which puzzled everyone.