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MTL - I Can See Health-Chapter 28 It's probably not room speed!
Chapter 28 This may not be a room speed!
"Hey, son, in fact, you were admitted to graduate school. Your dad and I are also very happy." Luo Meizhen sighed, "But the world outside is not good now, and the doctor-patient relationship is too bad."
"Every once in a while, there is an incident of wounding a doctor. Last month, a top ophthalmologist in Kyoto had his hand chopped off. He has not recovered since, and he cannot hold a scalpel."
"There is also a doctor in the magic capital who was slept on duty by a patient... ah..."
"When you wanted to study medicine, your father and I disagreed, but in the end, we couldn't beat you."
"Other parents let their children study medicine, and they may think it is an iron job. But as medical staff, your father and I really understand the hardships involved."
Lu Chen was silent.
During his clinical internship, he could also feel the tension in the doctor-patient relationship.
This is not just caused by one party, but by the overall environment.
Doctors and patients do not trust each other.
Doctors are walking on thin ice clinically, and patients Baidu every day in the hospital.
"You have had headaches since you were a child. If you go back to Pingyang City, we can take care of you in front of me and your dad." Luo Meizhen said slowly, "It's really not possible, we can still go to the auxiliary department instead of facing patients and patients. family."
Lu Chen knew that because of his "headache", his parents were always worried about him, and even rarely let him go out.
"Mom, I know you and Dad are for my own good." Lu Chen smiled and clenched his mother's hand, "If I stay in Pingyang, I will definitely have a good life. With your care, I will not worry about food. Wear it, you will be very happy."
"In the end, I may be a qualified doctor, but once I encounter a difficult and critical patient, I can only tell the patient that we can't cure it here, so let's transfer it to a higher-level hospital."
"This feeling of powerlessness is very uncomfortable, Mom, you should understand this feeling."
Lu Chen's voice was getting smaller and smaller.
His ideal is actually very small, so small that he just wants to be a small doctor.
But his ideals are sometimes so big that he wants to be a good doctor.
"Oh, you..." Luo Meizhen sighed softly, but instead grabbed Lu Chen's hand, "Son, you really want to go, how can we stop you."
Lu Chen's face brightened, and he clenched his mother's hands.
"Mom, do you agree?"
Luo Meizhen smiled and nodded: "I won't object, but you have to pass your dad's test."
When he thought of his father, Lu Chen suddenly felt that there was still a mountain in front of him to climb!
Especially when I think that my father also entertained all the guests...
"Mom, I won't disturb you on duty." Lu Chen said, "I'm going to Puwai to conquer the next mountain."
"Go."
Luo Meizhen gently waved her hand, a little helpless, and a little sigh.
Son, he has grown up after all.
…
General Surgery.
Lu Wenguo sat in front of the computer, frowning.
"It's been almost twenty minutes, why haven't you been cardioverted yet?"
"Director Lu, I read the consultation opinion of the Cardiology Department. Director Dong said to pay attention to potassium ions. Sometimes, low potassium can also make it difficult to correct the patient's arrhythmia."
Wu Yun looked at the consultation sheet of the Cardiology Department.
"Then add 1.5 grams of potassium to 500 salt water and let it drip slowly." Lu Wenguo said solemnly.
"Okay, Director." Wu Yun began to make doctor's orders again.
…
"Dad, Brother Yun, I bought milk tea for you and the nurse."
Lu Chen walked into the doctor's office with a smile, holding four cups of milk tea in his hand.
"Thanks." Wu Yun smiled and took a cup unceremoniously.
Lu Wenguo glanced at Lu Chen and said, "You need to drink less of this kind of thing. Last time I read a related report, the energy of a bottle of milk tea is equivalent to three bottles of Coke, which contains caffeine, sugar, fructose syrup, All fatty acids exceeding the standard will increase the probability of people suffering from metabolic diseases such as diabetes, hyperlipidemia, and gout…”
Wu Yun just took a sip of the red bean milk tea, and put down the cup silently, "Director, you are too unpleasant."
Lu Chen smiled and took out a cup of milk tea, inserted a straw, and handed it to Lu Wenguo's table.
"Dad, but you overlooked another point. Drinking milk tea can make people feel happy, and a happy mood can promote the secretion of dopamine in the body, allowing us to reduce fatigue and maintain vitality."
"Uh-huh."
Wu Yun nodded quickly, then took another sip of the milk tea.
"It's all absurd."
Lu Wenguo laughed and scolded, but still picked up the milk tea and took a sip.
"Xiao Wu, go and explain to the nurse, don't beat the potassium too fast, or the blood vessels will hurt a lot."
Wu Yun nodded and walked out of the office.
"Dad, what happened to your VT patient just now?" Lu Chen asked casually.
"I haven't been cardioverted yet. I'm going to add some potassium intravenously."
Lu Wenguo thought about it and took out his mobile phone.
"I'd better contact the cardiologist again."
Lu Wenguo quickly made a call.
"Old Dong, the patient you just consulted, has been using Dalong for so long, why hasn't he been converted yet?"
"Yes, yes, I just follow your words, push one statically first, and then slowly pump two."
"We've also supplemented potassium. Okay, then we can only observe slowly."
Lu Wenguo hung up the phone, and Wu Yun also came back from outside the doctor's office.
"Director, what did the Director of Cardiology say?"
"What Lao Dong means is that some patients are not sensitive to Dalong, and may need to maintain it for one night. I will check the cardioversion tomorrow morning."
"Okay, then tonight I'll extend Dalong for another night, that is, if the patient doesn't cardiovert tomorrow, the operation may have to be delayed for another day."
"Alas, this is also impossible."
This patient had an attack of acute cholecystitis and had indications for surgery, but at the same time, he suffered from supraventricular tachycardia, so he could only control the arrhythmia first, and then perform surgery.
…
About ten minutes passed.
A man and a woman suddenly walked into the doctor's office.
The man has a fat head and big ears, and it looks like he should weigh about 200 pounds. There is also a large gold chain hanging around his neck.
The woman was dressed in heavy makeup, and before she got close, there was a pungent smell of perfume.
"Who is the doctor on duty at night?"
Walking into the doctor's duty room, the fat man shouted loudly.
"I am." Wu Yun stood up, "May I ask who you are..."
"Oh, I'm the son of this patient who just arrived."
The fat man directly pulled over a stool and sat in front of Wu Yun carelessly.
"I want to ask why I haven't operated on my dad yet. He had an attack of cholecystitis this time. Didn't he say he would need emergency surgery when he first came here?"
Wu Yun took out all the patient's tests and examination reports, and explained: "That's it, your father not only had acute cholecystitis this time, but also had a sudden arrhythmia. Now the heart rate is very fast, the heart rate of a normal person. It was 60-100 beats/min, your father is now 140-160 beats/min."
"The medical term is called paroxysmal supraventricular tachycardia, and we need to control the arrhythmia before surgery."
"Then you guys should take medication to control it. It's been so long, I don't think the heart rate has dropped at all." The fat man said in a very bad tone, "If your hospital can't do it, then I'll transfer it to Jiangcheng."
"Don't worry, you have already taken the medicine, but it will take some time for the medicine to take effect, right?" Wu Yun said.
The fat man frowned and pondered: "Then give me an accurate time, when will the surgery be performed?"
Wu Yun was about to speak, but Lu Wenguo winked and stopped him.
"This family member, we can only use the best medicine to the best of our ability, but when the operation can be performed depends on whether the patient's arrhythmia can be controlled."
"You are..." The fat man looked at Lu Wenguo.
"I'm the deputy director of general surgery." Lu Wenguo said lightly.
"Ah, so it's Director, what's your surname, Director?" The fat man's face was full of smiles.
"Miss your surname Lu."
"Director Lu, please help me and let my dad do the surgery sooner." The fat man stood up and walked to Lu Wenguo's side, "He is so old, he can't afford it!"
"I've already said that whether you can do surgery depends on whether your father's arrhythmia can be controlled." Lu Wenguo patiently explained it to the fat man again.
"Okay, then listen to Director Lu."
The fat man chuckled, glanced at Wu Yun, then pulled Lu Wenguo aside and took out an envelope from his pocket.
"Director, please help."
Lu Wenguo's expression immediately became serious and he waved his hand.
"You don't have to do this, no matter what, we will do our best to heal the patient."
The fat man handed the envelope to Lu Wenguo again, "Hey, Director, it's so late, you've worked hard overtime."
"I said you don't need to do this."
Lu Wenguo looked at the fat man and said word by word.
The fat man saw that Lu Wenguo's attitude was so determined, he had to put away the envelope with a smile.
"Don't worry, we will definitely try our best to control your father's arrhythmia, and then operate as soon as possible."
Lu Wenguo looked better when he saw the fat man put away the envelope.
This person is not good at first sight.
The office is all surveillance, and he stuffed red envelopes in front of him, either stupid or bad.
The fat man asked a few more questions before leaving the doctor's office with the woman next to him.
"Wu Yun, I've worked hard for you tonight."
Lu Wenguo patted Wu Yun on the shoulder.
"Go to see the patient more when you have time. If the cardioversion is done and the sinus rhythm is stable, the second-line class will be notified, and emergency surgery can be done."
"Okay, Director." Wu Yun nodded.
"Then Lu Chen and I will go home first."
"Um."
Lu Wenguo was going to ask Lu Chen to go home together and looked back.
found that he was concentrating on the patient's electrocardiogram.
"You kid, haven't you seen the electrocardiogram of supraventricular tachycardia?"
Lu Wenguo looked at Lu Chen with a smile.
I saw Lu Chen's expression focused, and even found a compass to draw on the electrocardiogram.
"Dad, this may not be the speed of the room."
(end of this chapter)