The man in front of me was pestering the doctor asking for this and that. Isn’t it because——
"Don't shirk your own responsibilities." Xie Wanying said.
Hearing her words, Xin Yanjun was stunned: I didn't expect that a student like herself would dare to say things that she didn't even dare to say.
They say this and that, but they don't listen to the doctor's advice. This kind of family members actually want the doctor to take responsibility for their wrong actions. How can the doctor do this?
Undoubtedly, Xie Wanying's words touched the sore spot of the other party. The patient's daughter jumped up as if she had been injected with chicken blood, her eyes were red, and she wanted to strangle her neck: "I shirk responsibility. I can shirk responsibility and send my mother to the hospital."
Are you coming?"
Seeing this, Huang Zhilei and Li Chengyuan stepped through the door and quickened their pace.
"Don't scream, don't scream." Huang Zhilei stopped the family members. "I am a neurosurgery surgeon. Where are your patients? Let me take a look."
Senior Brother Huang is here. Xie Wanying blinked and had a bad feeling.
Huang Zhilei put down his glasses and looked at his junior sister first: Yes, I came to see you if something happened to you.
Senior Brother Huang, there is no need. Xie Wanying thinks that there is no need to make a fuss about this matter tonight.
How could we not make a fuss and almost get eaten by someone? If you tell Senior Brother Cao, Senior Brother Cao will probably rush straight from home to the hospital.
Several doctors and family members went to see the old lady.
Huang Zhilei took out a flashlight, checked the patient's pupils and state of consciousness, and then checked the patient's body's shallow and deep reflexes.
The numbness of the left limb is gradually getting worse. The speed of the worsening is enough to make the doctor suspect acute cerebral hemorrhage. Even if it is a cerebral infarction, the speed of the worsening may be a large-scale infarction or a blockage of an important blood vessel. It is the same for the patient.
It's said to be very dangerous and potentially fatal.
Thinking of this, Huang Zhilei agreed very much with what his junior sister said, and said to the family: "You are dragging her to death, do you know? Since you are sending her to the hospital, do you intend to drag her to death in the hospital?"
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Senior Brother Huang speaks more straightforwardly than she does. Xie Wanying thought.
Look at the familiar expressions of Teacher Xin and Senior Li next to you.
Xin Yanjun and Li Chengyuan are not surprised. Huang Zhilei's nickname in the hospital is Huang Daxia. He loves fighting injustices and seeking justice. He is a straight man who can't be upright anymore, so he is called a little fool by Cao Yong.
After explaining a lot to several doctors, the patient's daughter sat down on the stool, sulking, and turned to look at her mother, in a dilemma: whether to treat her, continue to treat her, or not to treat her.
With no filial son at her bedside after a long illness, she was almost exhausted.
"Do you love her? But she must have loved you when you were little."
These words, this voice, came from the mouth of the female doctor whom she had previously scolded as just an intern. The patient's daughter almost burst into tears as she smiled bitterly. She probably remembered the scene when her mother took her with her when she was a child.
"Okay, let's do a CT scan."
The family finally accepted the doctor's advice.
It takes almost an entire night to get such a family member to agree. This is part of the doctor's daily work. Sometimes, it is not a question of whether the patient's family trusts the doctor or not, but that the family member himself is about to be overwhelmed.
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Patients must be strong, and their families must be extremely strong, otherwise the path to cure the disease will not work.
The old lady decided that she would always have a daughter with her. Xie Wanying turned to Teacher Xin and said, "I asked Sister Xu to call Dr. Dong. Liu Wenyu's condition is not very good."