She asked him if he wanted to find any hope for the patient.
"We can only try to control it first. This disease has a long course. The symptoms are mild now. As long as they don't get worse, she may be fine for the rest of her life. She won't have heart failure and won't need a heart transplant. However, she now has myocarditis. If she doesn't pay attention, she will definitely
It will accelerate the deterioration." Song Xuelin said.
Some diseases can actually be postponed until the end of life. However, if you are not careful, speeding up the process will be fatal.
As Dr. Song said, it is best for this patient to rest more from now on and stop working so hard. Xie Wanying knows that it is difficult for this patient to do this. Judging from Liu Wenyu's working status, she is completely overwhelmed by life.
force.
What makes doctors most uncomfortable now is that this patient is young and has no choice but to use his body to fight for money. He is being forced by society to shorten his lifespan.
"Where are her family members?" Song Xuelin asked.
In this situation, if the patient has a reliable person to rely on, it won't be a big problem. If not, it will be really fatal.
Soon, Song Xuelin could tell from Xie Wanying's expression that this patient probably had no one to rely on. He understood and turned around. If he asked him to say it again, he would definitely be unable to control it. How can a doctor control every aspect of a patient and control others?
I have to go to my house to do some housework. All I can say is that he can't help me anymore.
Unexpectedly, Xie Wanying said to him sincerely: "Thank you, Dr. Song."
No, she thinks this conversation with Dr. Song is meaningful. At least, she trusts Dr. Song's speculation about the patient's condition. Dr. Song's words hit the point.
In order to let the patient live longer, I am afraid that at this stage, we are not debating surgical and medical treatment, but we should quickly find ways to adjust the patient's life and work rhythm. The patient needs a more stable job, a less hard-working job. I don't know if there is any in this society.
What kind of people are willing to give a sick person such a glimmer of hope?
I can only go to Fa Xiao again to discuss it. Li Xuan knows many bosses, and maybe she can help Liu Wenyu find such a good boss.
Having hope in this world was the reason why she continued to choose to be a doctor and work hard again after her rebirth. Without further ado, Xie Wanying sent a text message to her friend, hoping for a good result.
After a while, Wu Lixuan, who had not slept, sent her a text message back, saying that she understood and would help think of something.
Carrying the midnight snack that Dr. Xie kindly brought him, Song Xuelin returned to the neurosurgery ward leisurely. In the end, it seemed that he could help her, and he was also happy.
After making the call, Xie Wanying walked back to the doctor's office alone, passing by the door of the surgical clinic along the way.
The door clicked.
She turned around and saw Senior Li walking out.
One hand was in his pocket and the other hand was holding a mobile phone. Li Chengyuan didn't expect to meet her suddenly, and the mobile phone in his hand was a little hot. He had just called Fu Xinheng, and it was no surprise that the two of them wanted to talk about her.
of.
"Senior." Xie Wanying said hello with her chin in her mouth.
Li Chengyuan glanced at her face: Well, it seems like she didn't hear.
In fact, I am not afraid that she will hear it. What Fu Xinheng said on the phone is that there is no need to work in vain to preach to her. There will be many people to teach her early in the morning tomorrow.
You're right. Didn't Huang Zhilei rush over tonight?
What surprised him was that Fu Xinheng said this probably because he wanted her to have a good sleep tonight and talk about anything tomorrow. It was extremely rare for a man who was called a robot to be so considerate towards people.
