The three people arrived at the single ward outside the chest and knocked on the door.
The person who opened the door for them was Yao Jie, the nurse in charge. When he saw them, the person from the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department said, "Mr. Lu just fell asleep."
"How does the patient feel now?" Tao Zhijie asked.
"If you want to see medical records, you need to go to the doctor's office." Yao Jie told them.
I have to look at the medical records, but I’ll look at them later. I’ll first see the patient’s condition with my own eyes.
The three of them walked into the ward and saw Zhang Shuping lying on the nursing bed in the corner, taking a nap. As a family member, Zhang Shuping was worried and had to watch his grandma day and night for several days after the operation. Zhang Shuping was obviously tired.
In addition to Zhang Shuping, there is a man sitting alone on a chair with an armrest beside the patient's bed, with his hands across his chest and his body slightly tilted, as if he is sitting on a beach chair at the beach, lazily basking in the sun.
. Only the slightly narrowed gray eyes on the man's face revealed some hidden thoughts. Ruo Guang's sharp gaze was glancing back and forth at the ECG curve displayed on the bedside ECG monitor.
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It's Uncle Zhang, Zhang Huayao. The big brother wears his white coat casually, unbuttoned, as usual.
Yao Jie is very afraid of this man. It should be said that everyone in the whole hospital is quite afraid of him. Yao Jie has a classmate who works in Guozhi. I heard from the classmate that the people in the emergency department of Guozhi are also afraid of this Director Zhang.
This man was nicknamed Zhang Yanluo.
I am afraid, not that this man will lose his temper, but that this man may speak like a hammer and humiliate people to death. Doctors and nurses must be professional, and they are most afraid of being exposed by professional bosses.
"Who is here?" Zhang Huayao asked lazily, as if he was too lazy to turn his head to see who it was.
Hearing the noise, Zhang Shuping opened his eyelids. Seeing that his uncle was there, he closed his eyes with peace of mind and continued to sleep.
"Doctor Zhang." Tao Zhijie led two young doctors to the hospital bed, putting his hands in the pockets of his white coats and carefully observing the values on the ECG monitor.
Xie Wanying and Song Xuelin watched Teacher Lu sleeping on the hospital bed.
The patient's complexion was normal, he was wearing an oxygen mask on his face, and his breathing could be heard not being smooth.
The occasional beeping alarm sound on the ECG monitor indicates that the cardiopulmonary function may be affected by surgery.
I don't know if it was for this reason, but there seemed to be a trace of displeasure in Zhang Huayao's eyes.
The adoptive mother was stubborn and refused to go to Guozhi, where he worked, to have the surgery, and she refused to let him perform the surgery. She had no choice but to force him to watch it in the operating room of the National Association.
It's like after a minimally invasive surgery, the phlegm is less coughed up. It's not because of the surgery, it's usually because of the anesthesia.
For thoracoscopic lung surgery, under anesthesia, one side of the lung must collapse to make room for instrument operation, and only then can a thoracoscope be inserted to perform the surgery. A collapsed lung will accumulate a lot of tracheal secretions during the surgery, which is what the saying goes.
We are talking about sputum. If this sputum continues to accumulate in the lungs, it will definitely cause terrible lung infections. Therefore, patients must be urged to cough and expel phlegm after surgery.
Elderly people have poorer physical constitutions, more postoperative complications, and more intense pain than younger people. The probability of their collapsed lungs failing to inflate after surgery is greater than that of young people. This is a situation that all surgeons can expect before surgery.
His adoptive mother also studied medicine and was aware of these problems, so she was full of confidence and believed that she would be able to overcome the pain and expel phlegm on her own.
