Under normal circumstances, the fertilized egg will migrate from the fallopian tube to the uterine cavity, then settle down and slowly develop into a fetus. However, due to various reasons, the fertilized egg goes wrong during the migration process and does not reach the uterus, but ends up somewhere else.
If it stays, it becomes an ectopic pregnancy, also called ectopic pregnancy in medical terms. More than 90% of ectopic pregnancies occur in the fallopian tube. Not only will such a fertilized egg not be able to develop into a normal fetus, it will also cause danger like a time bomb. Especially
It begins to develop when the fertilized egg sets up camp in the fallopian tube. The thin wall of the fallopian tube is eroded by villi. As the embryo develops, it expands and then ruptures. The rupture of the fallopian tube causes massive bleeding and in severe cases can cause shock. If rescue is not done,
It can be life-threatening if done in time.
This was the case with the patient in front of me. She suffered from massive bleeding.
But I'm confused about one thing, "Who sent you to the hospital? Fortunately, it was in time, otherwise it would have been dangerous."
I have two purposes for asking her this. One is to know if her relatives are there, and the other is not to let her continue to be sad. Because I am reminding her that she is someone who escaped from death, so she must cherish herself even more.
s life.
"Doctor, can I have children in the future?" She was asking me this question.[
I was immediately relieved, because her words represented her hope, the hope of life. "It should be no problem." I answered her with a smile.
"Thank you." She whispered.
"I'm going to get ready, and I'll come over to sew your wound in a while. Don't be afraid, I'll give you an anesthetic." Then I said to her softly.
"Thank you, Dr. Feng." Her voice was very sweet.
After seeing other patients, I returned to the office and issued medical orders, and then asked the nurse to prepare the equipment for suturing the wound. I took this time to look at the medical records of the patient just now.
Her name is Yu Min, and she is twenty-five years old. The medical records contain routine examinations, and most of the results are normal. I am mainly looking at Su Hua’s surgical records later.
No problems found.
Su Hua came in at this time. She walked in a hurry. When she reached her desk, she suddenly put the stethoscope on her desk and made a loud voice, "I'm too tired. After giving the doctor's orders, go back to bed."
At this time, I suddenly remembered that her boyfriend was here, and asked her hurriedly: "Where is your boyfriend?"
"He's at work." She smiled.
"I'm sorry." I felt very ashamed.
"He and I are an old married couple. You are different. As a senior sister, of course I have to take care of you." She said with a smile.
I couldn't laugh or cry: How come she is taking care of me? "We are not married yet, what kind of old couple are we?" I said jokingly to her.
"Go! Children, please stay out of our adults' business." She waved to me, still smiling on her face.
I laughed immediately, thinking that she was too old-fashioned. However, I felt that I should still tell her about the patient, "Sister Su Hua, the patient's wound was split. There was nothing wrong with you when you sutured it, right?"
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"What?" She suddenly came to look at me, her face full of surprise.
I nodded towards her.
"Junior brother, please don't tell others about this, okay?" She then said to me softly, in a pleading tone.
I'm a little surprised, because this matter itself should not be her responsibility. Everyone should be able to understand this situation, because the patient's wound collapse does not constitute a medical accident.[
"Everyone in the department is in trouble now. Once something happens, someone will gossip behind me. I will be promoted to associate professor in two years, and I don't want to be affected by this." She then explained to me softly.
I understood immediately, so I smiled and said, "It's okay. I won't tell anyone. Don't worry, I will handle this matter."
"Thank you, junior brother." A smile suddenly broke out on her face. I discovered that this senior sister who usually has a masculine personality actually also has a charming side.
After giving medical instructions to other patients, I went to suture Yu Min's wound.
First, use sterile gauze dipped in alcohol to disinfect her wound, and then perform local anesthesia. When the alcohol just touched her wound, she softly yelled, "Ouch!" I also saw her abdominal muscles contract.
"It's okay, I'll be fine soon." I said to her softly.
Then, when I was giving her an anesthetic, she let out another breath, and I quickly turned to smile at her. She felt a little embarrassed, and her face turned slightly red, "Sorry, I've been afraid of pain since I was a child."
"What now? Does it still hurt?" I asked her with a smile as the anesthetic was more than half in.
She is shaking her head.
I quickly pulled out the thread from her somewhat white wound, and then quickly sewed her up. To be honest, Su Hua did a good job in the operation, because I found that Yu Min's wound was very small.
After the suturing was completed, I looked at her wound and nodded with satisfaction, "Now you have to pay attention and make sure to control your cough. If it breaks open again, it will be troublesome. I won't be able to find her by then."
It’s time to put the needle in.” I said to her immediately.
"Thank you, Dr. Feng." She thanked me sincerely.
"You're welcome." I smiled at her and immediately started to pack the utensils.
"Dr. Feng, what should I do if I can't help but cough?" she suddenly asked me.
"Try to control it as much as possible. Take a deep breath when you want to cough. If you really can't control it, cough gently. Anyway, just a little. Don't let the pressure inside the abdomen get too high," I replied.
"I've taken the medicine you prescribed, but I don't think it's very effective because I still want to cough," she said.
I was a little surprised, "Why didn't you cough when I was suturing you just now?"
"Maybe I was scared and forgot." She said with a smile, then showed a painful look, "No, I want to cough again."
I hurriedly put down what I was holding, then gently pressed her wound, "Cough gently."
"Cough...cough!" She coughed softly, and I could clearly feel the pressure coming from inside her abdomen on my hand.
"I know." Then I said to her with a smile, "Your cough may be half psychological. In this way, if you find a book you like to read, it may make you forget about the cough."
"Dr. Feng, can you help me find a copy? I can't move it," she said to me.[
"What kind of books do you like to read?" I asked.
"Time travel," she said.
I was a little confused, "What do you mean?"
"It's because modern people returned to ancient times for some specific reasons and then lived in ancient times." She answered.
I was greatly surprised, "Is there such a book?"
She suddenly laughed and said, "It seems that you rarely read novels. Such books are very popular now. Think about it, if by chance you go back to ancient times and you use the technology you have now to treat the ancients, what will happen?
What kind of scene will it be? Later generations will definitely see your name in the history books, and your miraculous medical skills will also be recorded."
I couldn't help but smile bitterly, "If I still went to the obstetrics and gynecology department in ancient times, it would be strange if I didn't get beaten to death."
She was startled and burst out laughing, but just as she laughed, she suddenly cried out in pain: "Ouch!"
"Don't laugh! It has the same effect as coughing!" I said to her hurriedly.
After finishing my morning work, I took off my white coat and left the department. I remembered that there seemed to be a place to rent books opposite our hospital.
Sure enough, there is a book rental cabin.
However, after entering, I found that I had forgotten the term Yu Min told me.
"Hey!" I asked the bookstore owner, "Are there any books that go back to ancient times?"
"Time travel type?" the bookstore owner asked me.
"Yes, yes! That's what it is." I said hurriedly.
"Yes. There are many." He said.
"Help me find one that just came out." I said. Because I thought that Yu Min liked to read this kind of books, I thought she might have read the old books before.
Ten minutes later, I returned to the ward with a rented novel. "I was talking about buying this book. How do you know I haven't read this?" she asked me happily.
I smiled slightly and said, "I just found a book."
"Thank you." She immediately stopped the smile on her face and said to me sincerely, "You are so attentive, thank you."
I turned and left.
In fact, I found that I like her very much, because of her beauty and because she likes to read this type of books.
While I was in the small bookstore, I flipped through a few pages of the book at random, and I found that the content inside was really funny. However, I immediately understood in my heart: This patient named Yu Min might have been living in a dream.
, or she is extremely disappointed and dissatisfied with reality, because her liking to read such books actually reflects her escapism from reality.
After I graduated from college and was studying for graduate school until now, I have seen many beautiful women in the hospital, including some who were young, but I have never had such thoughts about them. Really,
I don’t know why, but now I suddenly have an inexplicable liking for Yu Min.
However, I don’t have much confidence in myself because of my inner inferiority and my past failures. Therefore, I didn’t stay in Yu Min’s ward for too long because I was afraid that I would deepen my affection for her and that I would fall in love with her again.
s failure.
Only I know that what happened last night deepened my inferiority complex because I felt that I had fallen.
After returning to the office, I felt a little depressed. Sometimes, when hope and inferiority coexist, a depressed mood is bound to appear.
I found that Su Hua was also in the office, but the other doctors were not there. This situation is very common in departments, because some perform operations and some may check on patients in the ward.
"It's okay." I said to her.
But she ignored me and continued to crawl there and write something. I was interested, so I stopped talking to her.
"Feng Xiao. I didn't expect you to be that kind of person." However, I suddenly heard her cold voice.
I was confused, "Senior sister, what do you mean by this?"
"Do you still need me to talk about what you did?" She still said coldly.
I was even more confused, "What happened to you? What did I do?"
"Didn't you promise me not to tell anyone in the department about that matter? How come they all know about it?" she asked coldly.
I was shocked, "Sister, I really didn't tell anyone? Did the patient tell them?"
"You obviously did that on purpose." She said angrily.
"Senior sister, you really have wronged me. I swear that I have never told anyone." I said hurriedly. Suddenly, I remembered something, and I became panicked. I stammered to her: "Senior sister
, I remembered it. I didn’t pay attention to this matter. I’m sorry.”
Then she raised her head and looked at me, her face filled with frost, "You still have some conscience. I thought you wouldn't admit it."
"No." I said hurriedly, "Sister, I really didn't mean to do it. It was before you greeted me. If I had known this, I would have done it myself."
"What happened?" she asked.
I sighed: "When I went to the ward today, I found that the patient's wound was open, so I asked the nurse to prepare suture equipment. So, I guess it was the nurse who told me."
"Who is the nurse?" she asked, her voice no longer so cold.
"Zhuang Qing." I said, and the little nurse's fair and delicate face suddenly appeared in my mind.
Su Hua suddenly stopped talking.
"It's okay. You have no fault or responsibility anyway." I comforted her.
"When will the injustice be repaid?" She suddenly sighed.
I looked at her, a little confused.
"Forget it, let's stop talking. I used to be the one who talked too much. Now, people are starting to take revenge on me." She sighed.
I didn't want to get involved in things between women, so I stopped asking her.