Chapter 3: Strange Records
I reached out and touched his forehead. Uh, it was really hot, I lowered my head, pinched the joints of his hands, and asked him, "Do you have a headache?" Does your arm hurt? ”
He looked at me in pain, "it doesn't hurt," and squeezed a word out of his mouth.
I turned back to the nurse and asked, "Did you have diarrhea today?" Did you cough? Have you ever had a history of infectious diseases? ”
The little nurse replied, "No, the patient has no history of infectious diseases, everything is normal and stable until 6 o'clock." Suddenly there was a fever. ”
I thought about the possibility of a lot of fever, and I couldn't make up my mind for a while.
"Which doctor is on duty?" I asked the nurse.
The little nurse looked panicked and said, "It's Dr. Li, but Dr. Qin from the surgery just now called him over, as if he was saying something." ”
I asked, "Did you call him?" ”
The little nurse said, "I did, but he didn't answer." ”
I said to the little nurse, "Keep calling him," and then pointed to the patient, "Now take his temperature again." ”
I hurriedly went to the duty room and rummaged through Dr. Zhao's phone.
"That, Mr. Zhao, I'm Xiao Zhang, who just came to intern today, and the patient in bed 503 suddenly had a high fever at 6 o'clock. Now I have a high fever that does not go away. Dr. Li on duty just went out, and the phone didn't get through, I want to ask the teacher about the current situation. ”
"How many degrees?" Teacher Zhao's voice was neither hurried nor slow, and he couldn't hear a little panic.
"39 degrees," I replied.
"It's in the normal range, I have a high fever, pay more attention to the situation. I measured my body temperature every hour, and it really didn't go away, so I used Bupleurum to stabilize the high fever first, and I will go to see it tomorrow morning. ”
"Oh. Trouble Mr. Zhao. I put the phone off and relayed the words to the nurse.
At this time, I suddenly heard someone in bed 503 shouting: "Doctor! Doctor! Come and see, my dad doesn't seem to be able to do it! I hurried to the ward with the little nurse. As soon as I entered the ward, I saw that the patient lying in bed 503 was convulsing, and the son and daughter-in-law next to him were supporting the old man.
The old man's throat twitched. shouted: "Cold! It's cold! ”
There was a son standing next to his father, with a worried face. I hurriedly stepped forward and reached out and touched his ear, cold.
I busied myself to look at the old man's eyes, and saw that the pupils of his eyes were gradually dilating, and they looked like a glass crystal.
I couldn't help but sigh, this person, no.
Sure enough, I let go of his eyes for a moment, and he suddenly froze and then suddenly relaxed and didn't move.
I said to the patient's son, "Your father is gone. ”
When the son heard this, he threw himself on his father. Wow, I cried loudly. The little nurse hurriedly took out the thermometer that was tucked under the patient's arm. I looked at the thermometer and sighed.
I saw that her face was different, and said to her, "Show me." "I took it and saw that the thermometer had reached the peak of 42 degrees, but it didn't burst.
After the death of the human body, the temperature will rise a little, but it is not so fast. Is it heatstroke?
Could it be that I suddenly remembered the words in the book "Diagnostics". 50 degrees?
I quickly ran to the department, took the thermometer, and quickly took the temperature of the recently deceased patient.
The hand is pointing at 50 degrees.
From 41 degrees to 50 degrees, it didn't even take 2 minutes, is it possible in such a short time? If the fever reaches 50 degrees, I'm afraid that the person will already go into shock, can he still speak?
I looked at the feverish corpse, which changed color in front of me.
Well. People are indeed gone.
Watching the bereaved family members cry bitterly, I can't help but think of the scene of my grandfather's death.
Alas, this kind of scene, it's better to walk away.
"We've done our best, please be happy." I said this for the first time after I studied medicine. In fact, there is a feeling of helplessness in my heart.
Leaving the ward, I sat on a stool in the department, a little tired. Human life is so fragile that if you say no, it's gone.
"Doctor," a voice sounded from the door, and I looked back to see that it was the son of my father, who had just died, and was coming in to speak to me, "My dad has been hot, do you want to take a look." ”
"Hmm. This is a normal phenomenon of the human body, after the person is gone, the blood does not coagulate, and the blood of the organs flows out, which will cause the temperature to rise. I replied, "Prepare for the future." ”
The man let out a sigh and withdrew