I can see health

Chapter 28 This may not be room speed!
"Hey, son, in fact, you have been admitted to graduate school, and your father and I are also very happy." Luo Meizhen sighed, "But the world outside is not good now, and the relationship between doctors and patients is too bad."

"Once in a while, a doctor injury incident broke out. Last month, the hand of a top ophthalmologist in Kyoto was chopped off, and he still hasn't recovered, unable to hold a scalpel."

"There is also a doctor in the Shanghai city who was killed by a patient when he was sleeping on duty... oh..."

"Back when you wanted to study medicine, your father and I disagreed to the death and life, but in the end we couldn't hold you back."

"Other parents may think that it is a solid job for their children to study medicine. But as medical staff, your father and I really understand the hardships involved."

Lu Chen fell silent.

During his clinical practice, he could also feel the tension in the doctor-patient relationship.

This is not caused by one party alone, but by the overall environment.

Doctors and patients do not trust each other.

Doctors walk on eggshells 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 still take care of you in front of me and your father." Luo Meizhen said slowly, "If it is 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 they rarely let him go far.

"Mom, I know that you and Dad are doing it for my own good." Lu Chen smiled and held his mother's hand tightly, "I will live well in Pingyang. With your care, I don't have to 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 treat it here, and transfer it to a higher-level hospital."

"This feeling of powerlessness is very uncomfortable, Mom, you should understand this feeling."

Lu Chen's voice became smaller and smaller.

His ideal is actually very small, so small that he only wants to be a small doctor.

But his ideal is sometimes very big, so big that he wants to be a good doctor.

"Hey, you..." Luo Meizhen sighed softly, and instead grabbed Lu Chen's hand, "Son, if you really want to go, how can we stop you?"

Lu Chen's face brightened, and he grabbed his mother's hands tightly.

"Mom, do you agree?"

Luo Meizhen smiled and nodded: "I won't object, but you have to pass your father's test."

Thinking of his father, Lu Chen suddenly felt that there was still a mountain ahead to climb!

Especially when I think of my father entertaining all the guests...

"Mom, I won't bother you on duty." Lu Chen said, "I'm going to Puwai to conquer the next big mountain."

"Go."

Luo Meizhen waved her hand lightly, a little helpless, and a little bit sighing.

Son, he has grown up after all.

……

General Surgery.

Lu Wenguo sat in front of the computer, frowning.

"It's been almost 10 minutes, why haven't you recovered yet?"

"Director Lu, I read the consultation opinion of the Department of Cardiology. Director Dong said that we should pay attention to potassium ions. Sometimes, low potassium can also cause arrhythmia in patients that is difficult to correct."

Wu Yun flipped through the consultation form of the Cardiology Department.

"Then add [-] grams of potassium to [-] salt water and instill it slowly." Lu Wenguo said in a deep voice.

"Okay, Director." Wu Yun began to order the doctor 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 glass without any politeness.

Lu Wenguo glanced at Lu Chen, and said, "You should 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 cola. The caffeine, sugar, fructose syrup, anti-inflammatory All fatty acids exceeding the standard will increase the probability of people suffering from diabetes, hyperlipidemia, gout and other metabolic diseases..."

Wu Yun just took a sip of red bean milk tea, then put down the cup silently, "Director, you are too spoiling the scenery."

Lu Chen smiled and took out a cup of milk tea, inserted a straw, and handed it to Lu Wenguo's desk.

"Dad, but you have 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, and took another big sip of the milk tea.

"It's all nonsense."

Lu Wenguo cursed with a smile, picked up the milk tea anyway, and took a small sip.

"Xiao Wu, go tell the nurse, don't beat the potassium too fast, or the blood vessels will hurt."

Wu Yun nodded and walked out of the office.

"Dad, how is that patient who was in the upper room of yours just now?" Lu Chen asked casually.

"I haven't cardioverted yet, I'm going to add some potassium intravenously."

Lu Wenguo thought for a while and took out his phone.

"I'd better contact the cardiologist again."

Lu Wenguo quickly dialed the phone.

"Old Dong, it's the patient you just consulted with. He has been using Cordalon for so long, why hasn't he recovered yet?"

"That's right, I just follow what you said, first push one quietly, and then slowly pump two."

"We have also added potassium. All right, then we can only observe slowly."

Lu Wenguo hung up the phone, and Wu Yun also came back from the doctor's office.

"Director, what did Director Dong of the Department of Cardiology say?"

"Old Dong means that some patients are not sensitive to Cordalon, and may need to maintain it overnight, and see if the cardioversion is done tomorrow morning."

"Okay, then tonight I will continue the Cordron for one night, that is, if the patient has not been cardioverted tomorrow, the operation may have to be delayed for another day."

"Oh, this is also impossible."

This patient had an attack of acute cholecystitis and had indications for surgery, but at the same time, he developed supraventricular tachycardia, so the arrhythmia could only be controlled before surgery.

……

About another 10 minutes passed.

A man and a woman suddenly walked into the doctor's office.

The man has a fat head and big ears, he looks like he should weigh about two hundred catties, and there is a big gold chain hanging around his neck.

The woman was dressed in heavy makeup, and before she approached, 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, "Excuse me, are you..."

"Oh, I am the son of this patient just brought in."

The fat man directly pulled over a stool, and sat down in front of Wu Yun carelessly.

"I want to ask why my dad hasn't been operated on yet. Didn't he say he was going to have an emergency operation when he first came here when he had an attack of cholecystitis?"

Wu Yun took out all the tests and inspection reports of the patient, and explained: "It's like this, this time your father not only suffered from acute cholecystitis, but also suffered from a sudden cardiac arrhythmia. It was 60-100 RPM, your dad is doing 140-160 RPM now."

"The medical term is paroxysmal supraventricular tachycardia. We need to control the arrhythmia first before performing surgery."

"Then hurry up and control it with medication. It's been so long, and I can see that your heart rate hasn't dropped at all." The fat man said in a very bad tone, "If your hospital can't do it, then I'll transfer to Jiangcheng."

"Don't worry, you've already taken the medicine, but it will take some time for the medicine to take effect, don't you think so?" Wu Yun said.

The fat man frowned, and pondered: "Then give me an exact time, when can I have surgery?"

Wu Yun was about to speak, but Lu Wenguo stopped him with a wink.

"This family member, we can only do our best and use the best medicine, but the specific time when we can have surgery 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 flatly.

"Ah, so it's the director. What's your surname, director?" The fat man's face was full of smiles.

"My surname is Lu."

"Director Lu, please help me and let my dad have the surgery earlier." The fat man stood up and walked to Lu Wenguo's side, "At his age, he can't afford it!"

"I've already said that the operation depends on whether your father's arrhythmia can be controlled." Lu Wenguo patiently explained 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 me."

Lu Wenguo's expression immediately became serious and he waved his hand.

"You don't have to engage in this kind of thing. No matter what, we will do our best to treat patients."

The fat man handed the envelope to Lu Wenguo again, "Hey, Director, it's so late and you worked hard overtime."

"I told you not to do this."

Lu Wenguo looked at the fat man and said word by word.

Seeing Lu Wenguo's firm attitude, the fat man could only smile and put away the envelope.

"Don't worry, we will definitely do our best to control your father's arrhythmia, and then operate as soon as possible."

Seeing the fat man put away the envelope, Lu Wenguo looked a little better.

This person is not a good stubble at first glance.

The office is all under surveillance, and he even stuffed red envelopes in front of his face, either stupid or bad.

The fat man asked a few more words, and left the doctor's office with the woman next to him.

"Wu Yun, I've worked hard on you tonight."

Lu Wenguo patted Wu Yun on the shoulder.

"If you have time, go see that patient more often. If the cardioversion is successful and the sinus rhythm can be stabilized, you can notify the second-line shift for emergency surgery."

"Okay, Director." Wu Yun nodded.

"Then Lu Chen and I will go home first."

"Ah."

Lu Wenguo was going to ask Lu Chen to go home with him, so he looked back.

But he found that he was concentrating on looking at 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 focused on his expression, and found a compasses to make gestures on the electrocardiogram.

"Dad, it might not be SVT."

(End of this chapter)