If the patient is about to die, he can only quickly ask all the questions that may have arisen before.
In fact, this patient should not be admitted. This is what Li Guoxin thought after contacting the patient tonight. If he wants to be admitted, he can be admitted to the digestive ICU. Don't die in their surgery, it will be difficult to explain.
Dr. Jiang could see the inner thoughts of the superior doctor. He knew that this was all due to the sudden deterioration of the patient's condition. The patient's vital signs were acceptable when he was transferred to the hospital during the day, and nothing special happened, so he followed the procedure step by step and just waited for the general doctor tomorrow.
I came for ward rounds and consultation, and the plan we discussed this morning was to perform pus drainage. No one expected the sudden turn of events.
It was impossible for Dr. Jiang to refute the quarrel with his superior in person, so he could only stand back. What bothered him the most was that when he saw Director Zheng being talked about by Li Guoxin, his expression became anxious.
Director Zheng felt that this matter seemed a bit like his own department was taking the blame for some reason. There was a look of dissatisfaction on his brows and he asked harshly: "The patient is not awake, is he?"
"Yes, he was already unconscious when I returned to the ward. They reported that the patient couldn't wake up after convulsing. After hearing this, I immediately said that I wanted to call someone from the neurosurgery department for consultation. Huang Zhilei happened to be the chief resident, so they called Huang Zhilei
Come here. After seeing the patient, Huang Zhilei said it didn’t seem like there was a problem with the brain. Now the patient is in such a condition that he can’t have a CT scan,” Li Guoxin said.
The patient's condition is too critical, with low blood pressure, low hemoglobin, and unstable heart rate. He is afraid of sudden cardiac arrest during the CT scan, so he can only wait until the patient's condition stabilizes.
Li Guoxin continued to report his measures to the leader: "I asked Huang Zhilei to ask Cao Yong for his opinion. After the blood transfusion, the patient's blood pressure rose, but he never woke up. It is not clear that there is something wrong with the brain. Let's see if we can find out something without doing a CT examination.
Other methods do not require any neurosurgical drugs."
I'm afraid that if the rescue is too late, the patient will become brain dead?
Director Zheng turned back and glared at Dr. Jiang: Did you know this situation when you admitted the patient?
The two superiors all blamed him for not being optimistic when accepting him. Most people don't do the job of wiping the butts of colleagues. The leader wanted to give face to the teachers in the university, but it was not the leader who did the work, but the doctor below.
, some things need to be explained to the leader in advance. Some jobs cannot be taken over.
Dr. Jiang accepted repeated criticisms from his superiors.
After working in the clinic for a long time, there are quite a few such things. When something goes wrong, the leader must first hold the people below him responsible. He is used to it. He knows that the leader is angry and needs to find someone to scold him and comfort him afterwards.
What Dr. Jiang was worried about... turned around and looked at Xie Wanying.
She was the one who recommended that the patient be admitted to the surgical department during the emergency. Teacher Jiang is now scolded for this. Xie Wanying felt uncomfortable when she saw it. If Teacher Jiang hadn't looked hard at her to stop her talking, she would have rushed out and said: One person can do things alone
How could she let someone else take the blame for her if she was the one to take the blame?
Pan Shihua, who was standing at the door, listened to the people inside. After his empty eyes gradually regained their focus, he immediately looked at Mr. Xie. Mr. Xie was blamed for admitting his classmate into the surgical department for medical treatment.
His handsome eyebrows twitched:
Whose fault is this?
Shouldn't his classmates really be admitted to the Chinese Communist Party?
There were footsteps at the door, and Huang Zhilei walked back to the ward with the cell phone he had made the call on.
