Great Medical System in a Veterinarian-Chapter 515 - 226: Self-Destructive Patient, Blood Sugar 20+ Appetizer, Diabetic Ketoacidosis! (Part 3)

Chapter 515: Chapter 226: Self-Destructive Patient, Blood Sugar 20+ Appetizer, Diabetic Ketoacidosis! (Part 3)

The group headed towards the bed of Mrs. Zhou, who had suffered a stroke.

"Doctors, you’re here. I’m feeling a bit unwell today..."

Mrs. Zhou lay on the bed.

"Granny Zhou, don’t worry. We’ll check your blood sugar first. You haven’t eaten anything unusual today, right? You’ve controlled your starch intake?"

Fang Yuan asked patiently.

"Yes, I ate less today."

Mrs. Zhou nodded.

"Indeed, you have eaten less. Today, your blood sugar is no longer over 20..."

At this moment, Zhang Lingchuan and Yin Xiaoxiao’s expressions twitched.

"Isn’t it! But why do I feel tired, a bit nauseous, and parched, with a headache? My heart’s also racing..."

Mrs. Zhou clutched her chest as she spoke.

The family member watched curiously with big eyes.

"Granny Zhou... it’s because you’re in ketoacidosis..."

Zhang Lingchuan said helplessly.

No wonder the neurology chief didn’t come. It was a wise decision.

This patient really can drive someone crazy.

"Ketoacidosis? Granny Zhou! What did you eat this morning!!"

It was the fourth day since she arrived.

Since day one, Fang Yuan was responsible for her.

For this stroke granny, he was already tired of shouting.

"I didn’t eat much... but I was hungry, couldn’t help it, ate four steamed buns and a meat bun... How could this lead to poisoning."

Mrs. Zhou looked pitiful as she patted her thigh.

"Three bowls of porridge yesterday, four buns and a meat bun today! Granny Zhou, my goodness, what are you trying to do..."

Yin Xiaoxiao patted her forehead.

Initially thought the blood sugar of 20+ was the limit.

Who would have thought that ketoacidosis was the granny’s normal routine.

It was unbelievably absurd.

"Sigh..."

Fang Yuan sighed after a moment.

He suddenly envied the neurology deputy chief who didn’t come.

It was indeed high blood pressure.

"Doctor... my mom just loves to eat, how could she suddenly be poisoned!"

The daughter had a wise look in her eyes.

Not resembling a typical person in their thirties or forties.

Meanwhile, Yin Xiaoxiao explained the principle to her and called neurology over.

"It’s definitely beyond imagination."

Yin Xiaoxiao walked while spreading her hands.

"There’s always some patients who ignore advice, what can you do. Just like my cousin, right, Dr. Xiaochuan."

Fang Yuan also had a helpless expression.

He looked towards Zhang Lingchuan.

"It’s really six of one and half a dozen of the other."

As for Zhang Lingchuan, it’s impossible not to feel speechless.

It’s like you patiently explain what needs to be done, and she just lets it go in one ear and out the other, completely treating it as nonsense.

"I heard my cousin has woken up now and they plan to give you a banner, Dr. Xiaochuan."

Fang Yuan half-jokingly looked at Zhang Lingchuan.

"Dr. Xiaochuan is the one, even as an intern receiving so many banners; I haven’t received a single one yet, envy!"

Yin Xiaoxiao laughed heartily filled with envy.

As a medical worker, receiving a patient’s banner, in her view, is a great validation of her work.

"How about this time, Xiaoxiao stands in the C-position?"

Zhang Lingchuan’s lips curled slightly as he asked.

"If I could be as skillful at cardiopulmonary resuscitation as you, Dr. Xiaochuan, I’d definitely be in the C-position!"

Yin Xiaoxiao clenched her small fist.

As they chatted.

Soon, they arrived at Ward 1102 in Area C.

But at this moment, they found the patient in this ward was unexpectedly gone!!

"What’s going on? Did anyone see Li Youcai? Did he go to the bathroom?"

Fang Yuan looked puzzled.

It shouldn’t be. We were scheduled for an eight-thirty to nine o’clock ward round, why is he missing?

"Maybe. After all, we agreed yesterday, after the ward round today, we’d discharge him. He was eager to leave yesterday and definitely wouldn’t miss this timing."

Yin Xiaoxiao nodded.

This patient was transferred from the cardiac surgery to emergency.

Came in with mitral stenosis, post-valve replacement recovery was good, everything checked out yesterday; we discussed his discharge procedures for today.

The patient had a history of gastric ulcer bleeding, and hadn’t drunk for almost a month due to surgery.

Yesterday upon hearing discharge news, his eyes lit up asking Zhang Lingchuan, "So can I drink?"

Then the three persuaded him for a long time.

For example, definitely can’t drink and the like.

Even before leaving yesterday, Fang Yuan specially sought him again, earnestly advising him that he’d be discharged in the morning, he should focus on recovery at home, not rush, considering his previous bleeding and the major surgery requiring caution.

The patient also ’mmh-mmh good good sure will follow doctor’s orders’ agreed.

Yet come this morning.

Stunned.

Where’s the person!!

"Don’t know, last night he seemed to get a call at midnight and rushed out, hasn’t returned all night."

Another patient chimed in.

"What? Didn’t come back all night!!"

The three doing the ward round were shocked!!

"Do-do-do—"

Meanwhile.

A speeding ambulance stopped abruptly at the emergency medicine entrance.

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