Chapter Seventy-Five: The Pain of Chemotherapy

Bai Liangtong led Jiang Yu to the 35 good bed, and the middle-aged man who came to Bai Liangtong's office before was communicating with the patient's family, and Jiang Yu also understood the identity of the middle-aged person, He Xiangjun, the director of the internal medicine department of the district hospital.

After all, the hospital in the Economic Development Zone is only a county-level hospital, the scale is not large, and the division of departments in the hospital is not as detailed as that of the provincial hospital, and the whole hospital is only one outpatient, surgery, internal medicine, obstetrics and gynecology, pediatrics and other large departments.

In fact, the largest patient flow in the hospital in the entire Economic Development Zone is the obstetrics and gynecology department, one is the highest reimbursement ratio in the local county hospital, and it is also the most convenient, no need to go through any procedures, and the other is from an objective point of view, excluding accidents, the difference between giving birth to a child in a big hospital and giving birth in a county hospital is not big, it is nothing more than a slightly better environment.

And as far as obstetrics and gynecology are concerned, there are the most locals, and there are very few outsiders.

Other departments are correspondingly much worse, such as pediatrics, basically in addition to the normal infant physical examination, there are very few patients who come to see the doctor, and now the children are valuable, baby, the family conditions are similar, and the children are sent to the children's hospital if they are slightly uncomfortable.

He Xiangjun, as the director of the internal medicine department of the Jingkai District Hospital, is also a big leader in the county hospital, but he seems to have a headache at this time. Seeing Bai Liangtong coming over with Jiang Yu, He Xiangjun hurriedly said: "Dean Bai is here, I think Dean Bai already has a solution, don't worry about it first." ”

The patient's family members are the patient's sons and daughters, all in their 40s, a son and a daughter, plus a son-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Seeing Bai Liangtong coming, several people greeted one after another: "Dean Bai." ”

Looking at the attitudes of several people, they still have a lot of respect for Bai Liangtong, and the patient's son stepped forward and said: "Dean Bai, Director He has already said the situation, to be honest, we are very grateful to you and Director He, and we have helped a lot for my father's hospital, in the end, we are ashamed." ”

"What do you mean by what you say, the doctor should treat the sick and save people, I, Bai Liangtong, as the dean, as long as I wear this dress for a day, I will try my best to save every patient." Bai Liangtong's tone was very calm, and his words were very touching and selfless, but in Jiang Yu's opinion, there was no excitement or excitement.

Why, because these words are Bai Liangtong's normal cognition, that's what he thinks, and that's what he does, he doesn't need to be passionate to render, and he doesn't need to show anything, this tone is actually the most real.

"Dean Bai, we know your heart, but you look at my dad, his old man is really suffering, we owe the hospital a lot of pressure, on the other hand, watching the old father suffer, conscience is uneasy, and at the same time, Dean Bai, you are embarrassed, a few of us have discussed, rather than this, it is better to let the old man go more peacefully, and suffer less."

It can be seen that the patient's son is not the kind of unfilial person, but he really thinks about it a lot, and it is not just because of the treatment fee.

In fact, for the final treatment of some patients, there is a great deal of disagreement in the medical community, and some people are in favor of humanitarian treatment, that is to say, if the patient really goes to the end and needs to rely on various machines or very difficult treatment to maintain his life, then the patient can choose to die peacefully rather than die without dignity.

But there are also some people who agree that we should do our best for the patient, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, no matter what means are taken, saving the patient's life is the first priority, and it can be maintained for a day, after all, there are miracles in this world, and life cannot be easily given up.

From an objective point of view, Jiang Yu feels that what the prescription says is reasonable, and this mainly depends on the wishes of the patient or the patient's family, and cannot be condemned by conscience because of this.

For example, if an elderly person suffers from a terminal illness, and every moment of life needs money to maintain, but the family is financially tight, and the patient's illness maintenance only prolongs the short-term life, and the patient suffers from the pain of treatment, at this time, the patient's family gives up the treatment, which is also understandable, and cannot condemn the patient's son for being unfilial and not treating his parents from a moral point of view.

Therefore, from an objective standpoint, the choice of the patient's family is understandable, and Jiang Yu understands.

Bai Liangtong also understood, he sighed, and then introduced to the patient's family: "Let me introduce to you, this is Director Jiang Yujiang of the emergency department of the provincial hospital, the leader of the provincial hospital sent our hospital to guide the work, let Director Jiang see the situation of the old man first." ”

"Specialists from the provincial hospital?"

The patient's daughter-in-law and He Xiangjun in the ward were all stunned, this young man turned out to be an expert from the provincial hospital? Before and Xiang Jun, he thought that Jiang Yu was a new intern.

"Dean Bai, don't bother." The patient's son was a little reluctant, if Jiang Yu was fifty or sixty years old and had the title of a provincial hospital expert, the patient's son would not mind the provincial hospital's experts checking it, but the problem was that Jiang Yu was too young, so young was really an expert? Didn't Dean Bai find them to sing a double reed in order to keep them?

"Director Jiang applied for a fund for the hospital as soon as he came, and I will give priority to your situation when the time comes, and as for whether the elderly need to continue treatment, listen to Director Jiang's opinion." Bai Liangtong made the last consolation, and at the same time gave Jiang Yu a look.

Seeing Bai Liangtong say this, the patient's son nodded: "Okay, it's okay, trouble Director Jiang." Although he was a little contemptuous, in front of Bai Liangtong, the patient's family was quite polite to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu nodded, and then walked to the side of the hospital bed, the old man on the hospital bed was completely black, at first glance it seemed to be completely black, but it was slightly lighter than the black man.

"Is there anything wrong with the old man?" Jiang Yu pulled a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, asking while pulling the patient's arm to check the patient's pulse.

"Itchy, itchy, itchy, itchy." The old man's voice was very soft, a little hoarse, and when Jiang Yu pulled the patient's hand, he saw that there were a lot of scars and blisters on the patient's arms.

The patient's son subconsciously frowned when he saw Jiang Yu's pulse, and interjected: "Since the start of chemotherapy, my dad has blisters all over his body, itching so badly, he doesn't dare to touch it, it will break when he touches it, and it will infect a large area, even if he doesn't touch it, there will be new blisters, and the old man will cry in bed at night." ”

The patient's daughter also said: "My dad is a very strong person, and he has hardly shouted tiredness or pain in his life, but this old man always can't help humming at night, and he can't sleep all night, and we feel sad to see that kind of taste." ”

"This chemotherapy is really not for people, it can't be reversed, it's difficult, life is better than death." The patient's son's voice was also a little choked: "Tell me, as children, who doesn't want their parents to live a long life, but looking at the uncomfortable appearance of the elderly, we are really ...... children."

Jiang Yu listened carefully, he knew the patient's information, he was over seventy years old this year, generally speaking, chemotherapy was basically no chemotherapy after the age of seventy-five, and the effect was not great, but in intestinal cancer, even if it was after the age of seventy-five, as long as chemotherapy was effective, the patient was not yet seventy-five years old, if he gave up chemotherapy, it would be equivalent to really giving up completely, which is also the reason why Bai Liangtong has always insisted on it.

Jiang Yu listened, let go of the old man's hand, stood up and said with a smile: "If I let the old man not have this kind of pain, are you willing to continue to let the old man have chemotherapy?" ”

"No such pain?"

The patient's son was a little puzzled, He Xiangjun also looked at Jiang Yu puzzled, the chemotherapy drugs for the 35-bed patients were already drugs with very low toxicity and side effects, and generally speaking, the patients who took over the chemotherapy would have some negative effects more or less, such as nausea and vomiting, and general weakness, but the reaction of the 35-bed patients was really too serious.

Jiang Yu actually said at this time that there was no such pain, if there was such a way, then who would be willing to give up treatment and give up life?

"Director Jiang, what do you mean?"

"I mean, I have a way to relieve the pain of the old man, do you still want to give up?" Jiang Yu said with a smile.

"If you can relieve the pain, who wants to give up." The old man's son had a bitter face: "Director Jiang, you're not joking?" ”

"What am I kidding about this?" Jiang Yu said with a smile: "Anyway, you have already persevered for a while, why don't you insist on one chemotherapy again, if it doesn't work, you will be discharged from the hospital, and the previous hospitalization fee will be solved by Dean Bai or not, I will help you out." ”

The patient's son hurriedly waved his hand: "Director Jiang, you are polite, since you said so, we will stay." ”

The patient's son is quite reasonable, no matter what Jiang Yu said is true or not, the starting point is always good, in order for them to continue the treatment, how can they make Jiang Yu pay?

"Director Jiang, do you really have a way?" Bai Liangtong was also a little uneasy, he gave Jiang Yu a look before, and thought that Jiang Yu would cooperate with him to keep the patient, but now it doesn't seem like it.

"I, Jiang Yu, never joke about the patient's condition." Jiang Yu also restrained the smile on his face and said, "Since you have decided to stay, start receiving treatment today, according to my method of chemotherapy, I guarantee that there will be no pain." ”

"Director Jiang, what is your solution?" The patient's son asked uncertainly, "Isn't it troublesome and costs a lot of money?" ”

Jiang Yu smiled and said: "My method is very simple, a bowl of gruel, a basin of foot washing water, nothing else, do you think it needs to cost a lot of money?" ”

"A bowl of gruel, a basin of footwater?" Several people looked at each other, what kind of method is this? It's not that the hospital hasn't thought of a way during this period of time, but the problem can't always be solved, if it's really that simple, wouldn't all of them become dry eaters?

"If you can't make it, you'll know if you try it." Jiang Yu smiled: "Later, someone will come to me to get the recipe, the porridge will be boiled by yourself, and the water will be soaked by yourself, so I won't mix it." ”