Aling was shocked.
The entire pediatric department was shocked.
Director Yuan Shan hurried back.
"What, Cryptococcus neoformans meningoencephalitis? It's incredible! Call Liu Miqiao over, I want to ask him face to face."
A Ling said: "He was called to the neurology department just now and is in critical condition."
Oops!
Director Yuan Shan rolled her eyes. What's wrong? Antai Hospital was turned upside down by an intern. Wasn't our past decades in vain?
"Department of neurology can't operate without Liu Maqiao?"
"You can say this."
"Isn't this a mess?"
"Director, I chatted with Zhao Yilin for a while that day, and he said that half of the business of the Department of Neurology is related to Liu Maqiao. Last month, he generated more than 2 million in revenue for the Department of Neurology."
"Hiss! More than 2 million, which is more than our total revenue from pediatrics!" Director Yuan Shan took a deep breath.
"Last month can only be counted as more than half a month. This month, their total income will reach 6 million, two-thirds of which are related to Liu Miqiao."
"This Zhao Yilin is really the intern of our pediatric department. He has usurped him. You, I will give you a task to keep this guy in our pediatric department!"
Aling gave a weak hum.
She knew that this was impossible.
"No matter what method you use." Director Yuan added another sentence, which seemed to have a deeper meaning.
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Liu Muqiao's glasses were stained with blood.
Wang Yi carefully helped Liu Maqiao dry it.
"Use alcohol to wipe it." Liu Maqiao still couldn't see clearly.
Wang Yi quickly took an alcohol ball and dried Liu Miqiao's glasses.
Liu Maqiao started the job again.
This was a car accident patient, a completely surgical patient with epidural hematoma. Zhao Yilin actually took this patient to the Department of Neurology.
This is not a big mistake. Neurology can be divided into internal medicine and surgery, but it is not strict. Only those that require craniotomy are considered neurosurgery. Otherwise, neurology can also be admitted.
For example, for puncture of intracranial hematoma, some hospitals place it in the Department of Neurosurgery, some in the Department of Neurology, and some hospitals even merge the internal and external departments and call it the Brain Department.
There are even specialized brain hospitals.
Dr. Zou is an assistant. He is not expert in scalp contusions. The last debridement and suturing left dead space and foreign bodies, and there were three foreign bodies. It was so disappointing.
He was disappointed with his performance.
Liu Miqiao carefully tied the blood vessels. The scalp has so many blood vessels that it took Liu Muchiao more than ten minutes to debridement a small scalp injury.
Just now, the blood sprayed from the superficial temporal artery hit Liu Miqiao's eyes.
Liu Miqiao had taken care of the trauma, and it was Dr. Zou's business to puncture the epidural hematoma. Liu Miqiao was ready to stand by, or in other words, his attention was on another patient.
Zhao Yilin is also paying attention to another patient - bed 22. They all suspect that the patient in bed 22 has suffered a second bleeding.
Originally, the best way was to do an emergency CT scan, but transportation was a problem and something might happen on the way.
"Shall we take the risk and give it a try?" Zhao Yilin did not want to move the patient and wanted to perform a second puncture at the original puncture site.
Zhao Yilin wants to keep the mortality record of 0.
This record is very important to him.
The mortality rate of cerebral hemorrhage patients in the provincial hospital is 9%. So far, not a single death has occurred in Antai Hospital. This has attracted the attention of Sima Linyi, who sent someone to inquire.
When Sima Linyi learned that the news was true, he gave their department a death order, "If you die, 1,000 yuan of performance will be deducted for everyone."
This order is too crazy. Are you afraid of rebellion?
"Antai Hospital can do it, why can't we?"
You are so lucky!
Liu Muqiao also believes that it is purely luck.
However, he also hopes that this record will last longer.
"Okay, director, let's give it a try." Liu Maqiao said easily.
At this time, the patient's pupils were pinpoint-like, his breathing was irregular and he also had sighing breathing, his blood pressure was also high, and his body temperature was 39 degrees.
"Okay, let's take the risk!" Zhao Yilin made up his mind.
Without saying a word, Liu Miqiao quickly disinfected, put on a sterile towel, and then penetrated the original puncture hole.
Yes, the estimate was correct. Heavy bleeding occurred again at the original bleeding site. Liu Maqiao slowly let out the blood.
He was worried that it was active bleeding.
Be patient, maybe, patience can save a person's life.
Liu Muqiao made up his mind, and tonight, even if he had to work all night, he was going to persevere.
After observing for a while, Liu Miqiao frowned and said, "This guy is really bleeding actively. I have drained 300cc of blood. If he bleeds again, he will need a blood transfusion."
Zhao Yilin looked into the basin and saw that it was full of blood.
"Prepare blood, 300 ml." Zhao Yilin said to nurse Wang Yi.
"Zou Qingxiang, how is your place?" Zhao Yilin asked again.
"I drew 50 ml of blood and am observing to see if there is active bleeding." Dr. Zou answered.
"It's up to you, Liu Miqiao, to deal with this." Zhao Yilin said.
Liu Muqiao was not in a hurry to drain the blood. He firmly controlled the pressure.
Up to now, Liu Muqiao is very sensitive to intracranial pressure. If the brain pressure is too high, it will form the occipital foramen herniation. Sudden decompression will also cause supratentorial herniation.
All will die.
Liu Muqiao is now at the peak of his master's level, and his pressure control is just right.
In other words, the reason why this patient has not died yet is entirely because the pressure controlled by the puncture needle and needle tube in Liu Miqiao's hand is just right.
Otherwise, this patient would have died long ago and his body would be cold.
It was already very late at night, and both Zhao Yilin and Dr. Zou couldn't bear it any longer. Liu Maqiao had to consume another Huiqi Pill.
Originally, it was time for nurse Wang Yi to change shifts, but the intensive care unit kept working all night, so she took the initiative to stay and help. As a young nurse, Wang Yi is very dedicated.
Especially today, she helped Liu Miqiao clean his glasses, and she was in a very good mood.
Besides, it's time to boil milk again. Last time when Wang Yi panicked, Liu Maqiao didn't drink the milk Wang Yi boiled for him.
She must feed Liu Miqiao a glass of milk today.
Zhao Yilin glanced at the wall and saw that the alarm clock read 2:23.
"It's been 6 hours."
"It won't be in vain." Liu Miqiao hasn't drawn blood for half an hour, and the pressure is stable.
"I can't even stand still." Zhao Yilin smiled bitterly. Since the introduction of minimally invasive puncture technology, he hasn't had a good night's sleep.
Many times throughout the night.
Of course, there are rewards.
First, many patients have been treated. A rough estimate is that at least 20 fatal patients have been saved. Second, the department's income has increased significantly, and an increase of 80% is a conservative estimate. Third, at the next annual meeting, Sima Linyi will
I won’t be so arrogant anymore.
The third point is very important.
If the current situation continues to develop, there is great hope that the neurology department will catch up with the provincial hospitals.
Haha, Sima Lin Yi, wait for me.
"Damn it! He's bleeding again!" Liu Maqiao cursed softly.
This chapter has been completed!