"Dr. Yang, I'm here to watch. You go have a meal. I'll call you anytime if I need anything!" Dr. Cheng, who was in charge of the bed, went out for lunch and came back.
Miss Ning's eyes have been red and swollen. Yes, they were rescued just now and they haven't eaten yet: "Doctor Yang, please go ahead. We have something to call you."
"Then I'll go out for a few minutes." Yang Ping was about to go out for dinner.
You still need to eat when you have time. Once you are full, you will have enough energy to wait for the rescue.
Yang Ping carefully checked the parameters of various instruments, looked at the urine bag, and looked at the urine volume record on the bedside. The urine volume was relatively small, only 150 ml/hour. He pushed 40 mg of furosemide, but it was not enough.
Renal failure should soon occur, followed by multiple organ failure, with the functions of each organ on the verge of an avalanche.
After walking out of the emergency ward, he saw Xiao Su standing not far away in the corridor. Did she bring food? Yang Ping felt moved.
"I called and sent WeChat messages but you didn't reply. I met Song Zimo and Tang Fei in the cafeteria and told them that you were here to participate in the rescue. When I got to the door, they didn't let me in. So I called Director Han and asked Director Kong to come out and pick me up.
"Xiao Su smiled.
"The food is still hot, eat quickly!" Xiao Su took Yang Ping to the dining room.
The two sat facing each other. Yang Ping ate quickly, devouring his food without speaking.
Xiao Su comforted her and said, "I just heard they said about this patient. There are some things that can't be helped, so just try your best."
After Yang Ping finished eating, he looked up and said, "After being a doctor for so many years, I still feel very sad when I see my patients leaving."
"I understand you!" Xiao Su handed him a tissue.
"I may have to stay here today. This patient asked me to keep guarding him." Yang Ping said calmly.
Xiao Su packed up the lunch box and chopsticks: "Well, I'll bring you meals tonight, and if it's later, I'll bring you midnight snacks."
Director Han came out of Director Kong's office and called Yang Ping. Yang Ping left the dining room while answering the phone. When he went out, he saw Director Han next to the nurse's station.
"Xiao Yang, you have worked hard today. Mr. Ning asked you to take charge of the rescue. There are me and Song Zimo in the department. Don't worry! Pay attention to your health. You don't have to stay in the emergency ward all the time. You can go to the duty room to sleep for a while. They will call you if anything happens. You
If you have any questions, please call me at any time. Your body is the capital of the revolution. You must pay attention to your health, remember?" After Director Han explained Yang Ping, he turned around and told Director Kong that he must arrange for Yang Ping to rest. He is exhausted.
, I won’t borrow troops next time.
The office of the Overseas Chinese Building is also very lively. Directors of consultation and rescue from various departments are gathered. Everyone takes turns to go to the emergency ward to have a look. Director Zhao from the medical office has also come to visit several times, and Director Xia has also come to understand the condition. In order not to disturb
Rescue, generally does not involve participating in clinical rescue, and all sit in the office.
Mr. Ning is an important entrepreneur in G city. The entire group's assets have reached close to 10 trillion, making it a veritable giant.
The news that he was hospitalized here has been blocked, and the news that he is critically ill has been strictly blocked. Any negative news will not only cause fluctuations in the stock prices of the group's companies, but also cause severe personnel turmoil.
The hospital has strengthened security measures in the Overseas Chinese Building. The door on this floor has been closed, and security personnel have been added downstairs and upstairs to strictly prevent reporters and strangers from infiltrating.
The Ning family's private bodyguards are also allowed by the hospital to station in the hospital to cooperate with the hospital security and perform security tasks. Every person who enters this floor must obtain the approval of Director Kong; and the people of the Ning family must obtain the approval of Director Kong.
The lady's secretary agreed.
"The hemoglobin has risen a little, to 60. However, the coagulation function is not optimistic, and the D-dimer is also extremely high. The amount of anticoagulation has been increased. Disseminated intravascular coagulation may break out at any time. If microthrombosis forms in the brain, it will
Causes large-scale cerebral infarction."
Director Wei of the Huaqiao Building emergency ward, who has extensive ICU experience, is showing Yang Ping the latest examination data. Multiple organ failure, disseminated intravascular coagulation, and large-scale cerebral infarction are all immediate problems.
If the oil is exhausted and there is nothing you can do, just hold on for as long as it takes.
Director Wei's team, including Yang Ping and Dr. Cheng, totaled nine people guarding the emergency ward.
"Dr. Yang, please sit down for a moment." Director Wei said.
Both doctors and nurses have great respect for Yang Ping.
Although the outside world didn't know about the fifth-stage replantation, everyone in the hospital knew that he was the one who did it.
This patient received nerve root block for analgesia for the first time, Magic Lung catheter for the second time, and just underwent gastroscopy to stop the bleeding.
It seems that Yang Ping can do anything, he can even do gastroscopy so well, and no one disrespects such a capable doctor.
"Qiqi, look at the time."
"It's only after three o'clock."
"Time is so slow?" When Mr. Ning spoke, the outline of his neck muscles could be seen through his skin. Sweat was dripping from his forehead, face, and neck. Miss Ning helped him wipe away the greasy sweat several times.
However, his spirit improved, which was completely opposite to the deterioration of his condition.
"When you were young, I was busy with my business and spent too little time with you. Now I think about what your brother looked like at that time. If there are no photos, I can't see it clearly. Dad, I'm sorry for you. If only I could spend more time with you, spend more time with you.
Brother, he is not like that." Mr. Ning spoke clearly and spoke effortlessly.
"Dad, please stop talking. I already know that you are doing it all for us -" Miss Ning tried her best to suppress her emotions.
"Move the bed higher and show me the photo again." Mr. Ning tried to sit up.
Miss Ning showed Mr. Ning a small photo frame on the bedside. It was a photo of his son, who must have been in middle school. He was a young boy playing the violin.
Miss Ning raised the bed and put pillows behind her back. Mr. Ning leaned on her in a semi-recumbent position, looking at the photo with moist eyes and stroking the photo: "This child——"
"D-dimer continues to rise, exceeding 10,000! The urine output per hour is getting less and less, and now it is only 90 ml per hour, no urine, and blood potassium is 6.2 mmol/l!" Director Wei discussed with Yang Ping.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Acute renal failure!" Yang Ping said.
"Dialysis?" Director Wei said, and then immediately denied his opinion, "Dialysis is meaningless. Looking at the full set of DIC results, disseminated intravascular coagulation has begun."
However, Director Wei still connected him to a bedside hemofiltration machine to prevent hyperkalemia from causing cardiac arrest.
"The anticoagulant cannot be increased any more. If we add more, there may be a sudden massive bleeding in which part, intracranial? chest? or abdominal cavity." Yang Ping said, looking at the test sheet on the computer.
"Should we change ECMO to V-A mode?" Director Wei suggested.
Yang Ping thought for a while: "The blood in the heart in V-A mode is stagnant, which makes it easier to produce blood clots. Maintain V-V!"
Miss Ning kept looking at her watch, anxious, and had no choice but to wait.
But Mr. Ning's spirit is getting better and better, and the young god's eyes are actually shining with a rare brilliance.
"I'm sorry to trouble you all during this time, Doctor Yang, and I'm sorry to trouble you too. You're a human being, if you're worried about me, you can't do anything." Mr. Ning said to Yang Ping, who was watching the ECG monitoring screen next to him.
Yang Ping smiled at him: "You're welcome!"
"Qiqi, take out that list!" Mr. Ning told his daughter.
Miss Ning took out the list from her briefcase and said, "Dad, you have said it several times."
Mr. Ning said solemnly: "I'll say it one last time. You heard me clearly. The people with the crosses above are the people I have cleared out for you and will never be hired. The people with the circles are all loyal, but your qualifications
I can't suppress them, so I've put them all into the cold palace. You can gradually restore them to their original positions when the time comes. In this way, they will be grateful to you and help you with all their heart. The farmer is the most reliable, but don't trust anyone too much.
, People will change. In our position, we must not be emotional. My child, you are too kind. This is what I am most worried about. "
"Dad, don't worry, I'm sensible." Miss Ning put away the list.
Mr. Ning stroked his daughter's hair: "From now on, the Ning family will all depend on you--"
The entire afternoon was very peaceful, with various indicators getting worse and worse, but his spirit remained good, like the sunshine before an avalanche.
In the evening, Xiao Su brought a meal, which she cooked by herself. She accompanied Yang Ping to have dinner. After the meal, she wanted to stay with Yang Ping, but she was worried about the negative impact, so she gave up.
Mr. Ning leaned on the pillow at the head of the bed, closed his eyes, and murmured, sometimes talking about here, sometimes talking about there, all of which were bits and pieces of memories, and time was lost with the various sounds of the machine.
