Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 239 239. Give him 1 minute

Cheng Weiye took a sip of ice coke and felt extremely comfortable. After quickly paying for the order, he called Song Qi.

"Xiao Song, wait for me in the emergency room and follow me to the ICU later!"

Song Qi was walking to Director Shan's duty room when he received the call and quickly turned back.

Why should I go to ICU?Song Qi thought of those critically ill patients with tubes all over their bodies, and really didn't know what he could do. However, since the teacher asked him to go, he would just go!
He was scolded by Li Da just now, and he is now very aware.

Cheng Weiye and Song Qi didn't say much. When they arrived at the emergency room, they put on their work clothes and took Song Qi to the ICU.

The Department of Intensive Care Medicine, referred to as ICU, is one of the busiest departments of the Municipal People's Hospital.All critically ill patients are treated here. Rescue and care, anxiety and struggle are a race between time and life every day. Medical staff are busy every second.

Even at noon, there was a busy scene in the intensive care unit.

Saw Cheng Weiye coming.

An attending doctor quickly stepped forward and greeted him with a smile, "Wei Ye, I'm so sorry to have to trouble you again. I really can't help it. This old man Wang is really hard to explain."

The attending doctor led them to a hospital bed.

Each hospital bed is equipped with a ventilator, sputum suction machine, and monitor
When it comes to which department burns the most money, ICU definitely takes the cake.

A conservative estimate is that the average cost per patient per day is more than 1 yuan.

Therefore, those who can live in the ICU permanently are definitely rich or expensive.

And this old man Wang is said to have been living here for more than half a year.

"Old man, I've invited the doctor to insert the tube for you. Don't bother anymore." The attending doctor walked to the bed and said angrily to the withered old man lying on the bed.

The old man was thin and looked haggard. He was wearing an oxygen mask, but the monitor kept beeping alarms, and his blood oxygen saturation kept showing around 87%.Obvious symptoms of hypoxia.

Hearing what the doctor said, he waved his hands repeatedly, with a look of pain on his face, and made a whining sound from his mouth.

The attending doctor shook his head and couldn't help but sigh, "This old man has really suffered a lot."

"How can this be called suffering? How many people want to be admitted to the ICU but can't get in because they have no money!" Cheng Weiye smiled and waved to Song Qi, "This old man has advanced lung cancer and lung failure. He needs to go to hospital. Ventilator, please insert a tube."

Song Qi originally thought that Cheng Weiye was just bringing him here to learn more, but he didn't expect that he would be asked to do the operation by name.

Tracheal intubation!Of course Song Qi is willing to do it, but why let him do it?They invited him!
At this time, the attending physician in the ICU was also stunned. He looked Song Qi up and down and confirmed that he was not a small expert in the field of intubation in our hospital. Then he quickly asked Cheng Weiye: "Weiye, who is this?"

Cheng Weiye smiled: "The trainee I brought in was very good at intubation. Today we had a drunk patient in the emergency room with a big head, a thick neck, and a short chin. He was the one who intubated it." Cheng Weiye took the photo Patting Song Qi on the shoulder, "Am I right? Xiao Song?"

Song Qi nodded, vaguely feeling that Cheng Weiye asked him to do this endotracheal intubation, which more or less meant to make him look embarrassed!

Is it because I stole the limelight that was supposed to be yours?
You can’t blame me for this. At that time, the nurse lady had to dig three feet into the ground and still couldn’t find you. It was only because the patient was in critical condition that I started to operate!
"No, Weiye, you can't joke about this. As you know, this old man Wang is really in a special situation. His little son," the ICU chief physician said, glancing at old man Wang and realizing that he couldn't say this in front of him. , so he quickly pulled Cheng Weiye aside.

"I'm talking about Weiye. This old man Wang is not an ordinary patient. He is an old revolutionary. His youngest son is very cunning. If he is dissatisfied, he will clamor to find the military commander. We are usually very careful at work. Don't mess around. !” The ICU attending physician was not alarmist.

Mr. Wang is actually very kind and low-key. In the past, when his health was better, he often said, "Try not to waste resources and don't cause trouble to you."

However, Mr. Wang's youngest son is very tricky.

They always blame the doctors and nurses for not taking good care of the old man. They always say that the old man is a great hero of the country and they must support him to live a long life.
Later, the old man's health deteriorated and reached the level of cachexia. Knowing that his end was approaching, the old man told the doctor many times that he wanted to go back to his hometown and no longer wanted to stay in the hospital. Director Zheng personally talked to the family members, hoping that the family members could satisfy Mr. Wang. last wish.

The clinker is that this conversation completely annoyed the old man's youngest son.

He yelled, "The old man is a great national hero, but your doctors actually asked him to go home and wait for death. Do you still have a conscience?"
Director Zheng had no choice but to let the old man continue to stay in the ICU.

From that day on, the old man started to make trouble. He went on a hunger strike first, and the doctor prescribed nasogastric feeding for him. After inserting the nasogastric feeding tube, he tore it off. If there was no other way, he was given intravenous high nutrition.

Later, the old man's blood oxygen saturation could no longer hold up, so he had to be put on a ventilator.

The old man who was on the ventilator was even more anxious and restless, always tearing at the tracheal tube when the doctors and nurses were not paying attention.

Later, there was no choice but to use a protective restraint on him.

Even so, as long as the old man is awake, he will keep hitting the ICU bed with his fists.

Sometimes when I knock the clock in the middle of the night, I get really scared.

Today at noon, while the nurse was taking off his restraints and turning him over, he pulled the endotracheal intubation tube until it was dislocated!
Seeing the old man's blood oxygen saturation drop instantly, they had no choice but to seek help from Cheng Weiye again.

"It's okay, let him get in. If he can't get in, then it's me." Cheng Weiye looked disapproving.

To be honest, he wished that Song Qi would confess to him at this time, "Teacher Cheng, that drunk tracheal intubator is just a blind cat and a dead rat. It's better for you to do it."

However, when Song Qi saw how insistent he was to let him in, he naturally wouldn't refuse. How could there be any reason to extrapolate the good things that came to his door?
You want me to make a fool of myself in public?It doesn’t exist!

So he immediately stood forward and said, "No problem, I will definitely insert the old man's tracheal intubation."

With that said, he was about to walk to the old man's bed.

The attending doctor of the ICU quickly grabbed Song Qi, "Well, I'm sorry, our ICU does not allow trainees and interns to do such difficult operations, and this Mr. Wang is not an ordinary person. If there is any mistake, we will stop him." Can't take responsibility."

The attending doctor said, and then looked at Cheng Weiye, "Weiye, I'm here to ask you to help us solve a problem. If you really don't want to help, then I'll ask Director Zheng to call the anesthesiology department."

The ICU attending physician said, his face darkened, and he turned around to make a call.

Cheng Weiye didn't expect Song Qi to be so tough-mouthed and dare to take on such a difficult tracheal intubation.

He wanted to let Song Qi hit a wall, so he stepped forward and grabbed the ICU attending doctor, "What are you doing? It's not like I won't help. In this way, give our trainee one minute. If he can't get in, , I’ll take over right away! Is this okay?”

(End of this chapter)