Liu Muqiao was shocked, why did he die?
He regrets it!
It's so inappropriate. I knew that Dr. Zou had a psychological problem and still left in anger. Isn't this irresponsible? How can we talk about medical ethics and practice?
Let's see if we can save him. Don't you know how to perform CPR at a master level?
Liu Muqiao turned around and ran. He found that he was running very hard, much faster than before, a bit like a deer running.
"Liu Muqiao, what are you doing here?" Zhao Yilin shouted from behind.
He rushed into the intensive care unit and shouted: "I'll try."
However, he suddenly stopped moving and was stunned by the sight in front of him.
What's going on?
Five pairs of eyes looked at me in surprise?
After a brief silence, Dr. Zou asked: "What?"
Not dead?
The patient in front of Dr. Zou was lying there peacefully. He still had a syringe in his hand and was rinsing it.
"He...is still alive?"
"What are you talking about? Of course he is alive, the puncture is almost over."
"What's going on? Director Zhao said he is dead."
"Nonsense!"
Still not at ease, Liu Miqiao approached the patient and checked. He was breathing and heartbeating, so he had to laugh twice and said, "It's good that he's not dead, it's good that he's not dead."
Liu Muqiao was about to leave the intensive care unit when Zhao Yilin caught up with him, "You are a person who only listens to half of what I'm told and then leaves. I mean, the patient with the brainstem hemorrhage died."
"Still dead?"
"Yes, he died last night. He didn't make any fuss. He quietly dragged the body back in the middle of the night."
"Hey, originally, maybe I could not die."
"Are you dreaming about brainstem hematoma puncture again? Go check the information and see which hospital has done brainstem puncture."
"No. Can't we be the first to eat crabs?"
Zhao Yilin smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Brother, you have seen the current doctor-patient relationship a few times in the past few months, right? Which time has it not been thrilling and turned upside down? If nothing else, just look at our hero Comrade Zou Qingxiang.
A tooth fell, and the living example is here."
Dr. Zou raised his head and said, "Director, just in time, I was about to ask you, should this be considered a work-related injury?"
"Work injury? So what?"
"Medical expenses, I mean the reimbursement of medical expenses."
"I don't ask you to pay for it."
"Tooth veneer. I want a high-end porcelain veneer. It seems that the medical insurance does not reimburse me."
"You were injured heroically for the department, so the department will reimburse you."
Dr. Zou smiled, "That's more or less the same. But, director, the hospital should pay for some nutritional expenses? You can't just let the treatment go to waste, right?"
Zhao Yilin pursed his lips and said, "What you said is really true. The beating was really in vain."
"Hey, this bowl of rice is ruined. There is no hope. My son, I am determined not to let him study medicine."
"Hey, you don't have to worry about this. If you ask him to learn it, he won't learn it. Are there many examples like this in our hospital? None of the children of serious doctors has enrolled in medical school in the past few years.
There are only two children of employees in the pharmacy and laboratory department who have signed up to study medicine."
Liu Jianxin replied: "Why not? My son will take the college entrance examination next year and he is determined not to study medicine. I have done several jobs and talked about many benefits of studying medicine, plus the advantages of employment. You know he is so
Said, he said he would rather work than be a doctor. Look, we ourselves still feel glamorous, but in their eyes, who are we? We are worse than ordinary working people."
Liu Muqiao burst out laughing, "What is this called? This is retribution!"
"Hi! Hi! How can you say this! Can this be called retribution? As doctors, we have saved countless lives. Although we do not rule out a small number of unjust deaths, in general, what we do every day is to save lives and heal the wounded.
How do you say retribution for your good deeds?"
Liu Muqiao smiled and said: "I mean, how much have you taken care of your children? Don't you feel ashamed of their studies, their lives, and parent-child activities? If you don't choose to study medicine, it will punish you and find a job.
, I need you to put in some effort."
"Well, what you say makes sense. Children don't want to be doctors, mainly because they see too many doctors, and the doctor is very tired. There are no holidays, and medical disputes have cast a shadow on the children." Liu Jianxin said.
"Another important point is that they no longer have a sense of mystery about medicine, so they are not interested."
While chatting, Dr. Zou reported: "This patient is very successful."
"Very good, how are your vital signs?" Zhao Yilin said.
"Everything is still stable," Liu Jianxin said.
"Liu Muqiao, do you think my psychological shadow problem has been overcome?" Dr. Zou raised his head slightly, feeling a sense of pleasure in his heart, not to mention how refreshing it was.
"No problem. In fact, you were not wrong last time, but you were just unlucky." Liu Muqiao said.
"You think so too?"
"Yes. Our low mortality rate is indeed not purely due to good technology, but luck, the source of the disease, and the cooperative spirit of our team. Luck cannot always be so good. In the future, patients will die
It will gradually return to normal. I don’t set too high a goal. I will try to control it within 1.5%, which should be a more realistic goal.”
"1.5%, how did you get here?"
"The best hospital in the world right now is the Mayo Clinic. Their mortality rate is 3%. We are trying to double the mortality rate. Is there a problem with this?"
Zhao Yilin made a face.
Liu Jianxin and several others were also horrified.
The most powerful hospitals in the world all have 3%, but we have to double the mortality rate. This is unimaginable.
"Don't make a fuss, don't think that people are extraordinarily advanced. Let me tell you, we are now ahead of the world in treating cerebral hemorrhage. I just hope that the neurology building will be built quickly. In the future, there will be a lot of people visiting. Now it's like this
I really feel sorry for the audience for the simple conditions."
Dr. Zou took off his gloves and went to the treatment room to wash his hands.
Lu Lu and Wen Xingyu are packing their equipment.
Wang Yi helps the patient adjust his position.
Zhao Yilin said: "Liu Muqiao, let's go have tea." While pushing away the people in the ward, he asked again, "When you met the leaders of the Science and Technology Commission, how did they answer you?"
"Hey, don't leave, I want to hear it too," Liu Jianxin said.
"Hey, it's best not to mention sad things." Liu Maqiao shook his head.
"Tell me, there are no outsiders here." Dr. Zou said.
"They say we have no humanity!"
"Ah? Who said this?"
"Don't ask. Anyway, when I talk about this, I feel terrible. There are even worse things to say, which I don't want to say."
"Ah?"
"What are you talking about? Just tell me."
"Well, you might as well listen. I don't know how wronged I have been. An old leader said, 'In order to make money, your hospital does whatever it takes and is shameless.'"
Damn it!
Everyone cursed hard in their hearts.
This chapter has been completed!