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Chapter 140 Don't be superstitious about machines

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After getting into the ambulance, Qin Chuan and He Xuedong faced another problem.

"Salt or sugar?" He Xuedong looked at Qin Chuan with a consulting look.

Qin Chuan thought for a while: "Let's give you candy."

"Give sugar?" He Xuedong was very surprised. The measurement data just now showed that the patient's blood sugar was normal.

"I feel something is not right. Give me some candy to try." Qin Chuan said with certainty.

He Xuedong nodded.

Before arriving at the central hospital, the patient woke up and found himself in the ambulance. He was very unhappy.

"Didn't I tell you not to send you to the hospital? If you let me die earlier, you would save me so much suffering." Li Tihuo said very unhappy.

"Dad, how can you say that? You can still be stable now, why do you have to wait until the New Year. You are over seventy years old, and you have never done anything bad in your life. How can you not be able to celebrate the New Year? Besides, you

You haven't spoken to me yet?" Li Meiyun cried and said. According to the custom here in Tanshan, people who die at the end of the year are punished by the gods, so that they will not be able to celebrate the New Year.

"Daughter, you are busy at work, I don't blame you. It's just that my father suffered too much from this disease. Your brother also suffered a lot for me," Li Tihuo said.

"Dad, you must hold on tight. I have taken a long leave and come back to be with you." Li Meiyun said.

Li Tihuo shook his head: "Dad is dead. I can't hold on anymore. I had a dream last night about your mother. She said she was too lonely there and asked me to go over and accompany her."

When Li Meiyun heard this, she immediately couldn't help crying: "Dad, don't say that. You are only seventy years old. Today's old people are not old even if they live to ninety. You have worked hard for us all your life. You have not enjoyed it well."

What a blessing. We are all grown up now and have our own families. It’s time for you to enjoy your blessings."

"I am very satisfied when I see you all getting married, starting a business, and achieving success. You can go see your mother in peace and contentment." Li Tihuo had a smile on his face.

Qin Chuan sent the sample to the testing room and tested the blood sugar. He gave the patient sugar just now. The patient's blood sugar must have been lower just now.

He Xuedong wiped his sweat and said secretly to Qin Chuan: "It's a good thing you didn't listen to me just now, otherwise it would have cost a life."

"It's my fault too. I never tested it when I put it in there. I didn't expect that something could go wrong. Originally, the patient's symptoms were very obvious, but in the end, I almost didn't notice it."

Qin Chuan also sweated. In fact, he was ready to give up just now. Fortunately, he convinced the patient's family. Otherwise, it would have been fatal. Although no one may know about such a thing. But looking back now, it is really

So suspenseful.

In fact, at first, both Qin Chuan and He Xuedong felt that the old man's symptoms were very similar to hypoglycemia, but they did not expect that the results of the rapid test would be such a big deviation. It is wrong to completely believe in the instrument. No wonder the content of traditional Chinese medicine will be added to the intermediate first aid.

Yes! Traditional Chinese medicine is still very practical in diagnosis. Of course, the experience requirements of doctors are very high.

Qin Chuan walked to the ward, and Li Meiyun quickly came over and asked: "Doctor, what happened to my dad?"

The patient was already asleep, and Qin Chuan was worried about disturbing the patient. He pointed outside and signaled to speak outside. Li Meiyun followed Qin Chuan outside the ward.

"The old man's blood sugar is seriously low. It should be because he hasn't eaten much in the past few days. We have given him some glucose and it should get better," Qin Chuan said.

"Is there any other solution for my father's illness?" Li Meiyun was naturally referring to Li Tihuo's cancer.

"I haven't seen the old man's previous cases. Now I can't tell you how to treat him. If your family members require treatment, as in your father's case, you should usually go to the second-line specialist for consultation immediately. Your family members should do it first.

Prepare mentally and tell me when you have decided. Our emergency department can only do this one step." Qin Chuan said.

Li Meiyun knew that she would definitely not be able to make a decision on this matter alone, so she was going to discuss it with her brothers and sisters.

Just after talking to Li Meiyun, I heard someone calling me from behind.

"Doctor Qin."

Looking back, it was Tian Hongwei, Tian Xujun's father. After admitting Tian Xujun to the hospital yesterday, he returned home. I originally thought that he would have been transferred to the orthopedics department by this time. Unexpectedly, he was still in the emergency department.

"Why didn't you transfer to orthopedics?" Qin Chuan asked.

"During the snowstorm, weren't there many people injured? The orthopedics ward is still full now. We can only stay in the emergency department for the time being." Tian Hongwei said helplessly.

"That's it." Qin Chuan knew that all the departments in the hospital were very crowded at the moment. The surgery department had already added a lot of extra beds in the corridor. The beds in the emergency department were not wide either. All the places in the emergency hall that could accommodate extra beds were

Use it. If something happens, the only way to get an extra bed in the emergency department is at the stairwell.

"The orthopedic department said that they can't take care of it here. We still need to ask the emergency department for treatment." Tian Hongwei was no longer as angry as yesterday. Qin Chuan only saw in him a parent's anxiety for his child.

"Don't worry. We have doctors from all majors in the emergency department. They won't delay the child's treatment. And the child has strong recovery ability. There won't be any big problems. But you should pay attention in the future. Let the child exercise more.

Nothing wrong, but you need to exercise scientifically." Qin Chuan quickly calmed Tian Hongwei's anxiety. The patient's family members were already very anxious, and now the hospital is overcrowded. Once this anxiety accumulates to a certain level, it will immediately explode.

Hearing what Qin Chuan said, Tian Hongwei felt much better: "We don't understand this stuff very well, but we will pay more attention to it in the future."

Qin Chuan smiled and said, "I'm not telling you not to let your children play. On the contrary, your children need more exercise, but they must do it properly."

"I know." Tian Hongwei also had a smile on his face.

A smile is contagious, and a doctor's smile is also very important to patients and their families. But it is often ignored. Because all doctors have to face a large number of patients and a large number of patients' families every day. I don't know what

At this time, the doctors began to have a straight face and forgot to smile.

"Let's go see the children." Qin Chuan said.

Tian Xujun was admitted to the ward, but he was still in a good mood. Not only did he not feel the pain of the disease, but he felt the meticulous care of his parents after he fell ill. It even made him establish a wrong theory in his young mind, that is, being sick equals privilege.

I want more love from my parents.

Some children catch colds very easily, and cannot recover for many days after catching a cold. In fact, sometimes it is not the child's body itself that is the problem. It is the children who subconsciously believe that being sick will get more care from their parents, so that they look forward to getting sick.

When Qin Chuan walked into the ward, Tian Xujun was playing with toys accompanied by his mother. It wasn't that the child was sick, but I'm afraid not many parents would be so patient as to play with toys with their children.

Seeing Qin Chuan come in, Tian Xujun turned around and smiled at Qin Chuan. A real young man doesn't know what it's like to be sad. Tian Xujun's mother, Feng Lan, stood up quickly.

"Doctor Qin, I still have to trouble you. The orthopedics department is full." Feng Lan said with some worry.

"Let's do this. I'll prescribe some medicine for Xiaojun and treat him first. If there is a bed in the orthopedics department, I will transfer it to him. None of us here will be left behind in the treatment that needs to be done. You don't have to worry too much. Xiaojun is in this situation.

It has just begun, so it was discovered relatively timely." Qin Chuan said.

"Dr. Qin, we have all heard that you are the best doctor in the emergency department." Feng Lan said.

"Sister, please don't say that. If other doctors hear it, isn't this going to cause hatred for me? The doctors in our emergency department are all good doctors. Look, which of the patients in our emergency department has a sad face?"

Qin Chuan smiled.

"Yes, the doctors are very good." Tian Hongwei and his wife responded quickly.

Since the orthopedics department could not be transferred to the department for the time being, Qin Chuan could only treat it by himself. Fortunately, Qin Chuan had also practiced in the orthopedics department and had experience in the treatment of synovitis.

Lift Tian Xujun's legs and wrap them with elastic bandages so that they no longer bear weight.

"Uncle, why did you tie me up?" Tian Xujun thought it was funny at first. But seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately asked.

"It's more fun this way!" Qin Chuan laughed.

"This is not fun at all. You should let me go. I won't play with you anymore." Tian Xujun began to struggle.

"Don't move, don't move. Your foot is injured. This is to help you heal the injury. Don't move around. Otherwise, if the injury is not healed, you will not be able to play jump pole in the future." Qin Chuan said.

"Uncle, my jumping pole is the best in our class." Tian Xujun said with pride when he started jumping on the pole.

"Really? Then you have to listen to me carefully, so that your foot can heal quickly. After the injury is healed, you can continue to play jumping pole." Qin Chuan said.

"Can I still play jumping pole in the future? My mother said I can't play jumping pole anymore." Tian Xujun asked.

"Of course. But you have to listen to me and cooperate with me to treat your injury. In this way, I will help you convince your mother to let you play jumping pole. In addition, you must play with jumping pole in a controlled manner in the future.

Put on protective gear." Qin Chuan said.

"Okay, uncle. As long as you convince my parents, I will definitely cooperate with you." Tian Xujun said.

"Doctor Qin, you are really good at teasing children. This child doesn't listen to anyone at home, but when he comes to you, he listens to everything you say. It's really rare." Feng Lan said.

"This kid is very smart. Please let me convince you. There is really no big problem with playing with jumping poles. Just let him exercise some control," Qin Chuan said.

"Doctor Qin, we listen to you." Feng Lan happily agreed.

"Later, I'll give him a massage to help him recover faster," Qin Chuan said.

"You also use massage?" Tian Hongwei was very surprised.

"Not necessarily. But I think massage is more suitable for this kind of injury. The principles of physical therapy are the same as those of Western medicine." Qin Chuan just learned some basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine in the system and happened to practice it in the simulator. He is preparing for the future. Massage for parents. It just so happens that Tian Xujun’s situation is more suitable for massage to recover. It just happens that he can practice his hands. Of course, Qin Chuan is not irresponsible to use it to practice his hands. In the simulated scene, Qin Chuan has done this many times. Once is just an opportunity to practice. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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