Wu Ying received a call from Qiao Yuanchun and took Zhao Yuan to the hospital dormitory.
According to the reception plan, Wu Ying booked a king-size bed room in a five-star hotel for Zhao Yuan.
However, Zhao Yuan strongly requested that he live in the hospital dormitory.
Wu Ying understood that Zhao Yuan was in response to the patient's emergency.
He can rush to the scene as soon as possible.
Returning to Qiao Yuanchun's office, Wu Ying saw Qiao Yuanchun holding two pieces of paper under the light with a solemn expression.
Curious, she leaned over to watch.
"Master, what are you looking at?"
Qiao Yuanchun handed the drawings to Wu Ying, "Just in time! You should also study."
Wu Ying is Qiao Yuanchun's proud student. She is thirty-two years old and is already the attending physician.
Not surprisingly, I can become deputy chief physician at the age of thirty-seven.
He is one of the most promising young doctors in Dian Provincial People's Hospital.
She has solid basic skills, comprehensive abilities, and naturally good eyesight.
"Heart anatomy?"
"Look at the two again. What's the difference?"
"One is in a stable state, the other is in a tearing state..."
Qiao Yuanchun was satisfied with his disciple's eyesight, nodded and said, "This is where Zhao Yuan drew. He concluded that the patient's condition would worsen in three hours! The second picture was drawn based on his prediction! The location of the pulmonary artery dissection was drawn in particularly detail.
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Wu Ying questioned, "The patient's physical signs have always been normal."
Qiao Yuanchun touched her chin and changed the subject, "When did Zhao Yuan book the return flight?"
Wu Ying said: "Early tomorrow morning!"
Qiao Yuanchun's eyes showed surprise, "In other words, he originally planned to have surgery tonight and return to Baiyun early tomorrow morning!"
Wu Ying nodded, "How about letting him wait another day?"
Qiao Yuanchun shook his head, "No need! Mr. Yan's family does not agree with Zhao Yuan being the chief surgeon. At that time, I will have to do this surgery together with Senior Brother Cao who came from Yanjing."
Because Mr. Yan has a special status, the hospital has many plans.
However, although Cao Yang is Qiao Yuanchun's senior brother, their level is almost the same.
Cao Yang once published a paper on pulmonary artery dissection. Although he used autopsy as the starting point, he is one of the few experts in China who has studied patients with pulmonary artery dissection.
Cao Yang will take the earliest flight tomorrow.
It is expected to arrive at the hospital in the morning and perform surgery on Mr. Yan in the afternoon.
Qiao Yuanchun sighed secretly.
In fact, he preferred to let Zhao Yuan perform the surgery.
However, reputation is often more important than strength.
Especially when patients and family members choose a doctor, experts with many titles and experiences are more convincing.
Nor can we blame patients for being biased.
After all, it is a difficult and life-threatening operation!
Zhao Yuan is very confident in his diagnostic ability.
As early as Baiyun obtained Mr. Yan's information, Zhao Yuan had already assessed Mr. Yan's physical condition.
It was as if Mr. Yan's heart had a clear image in his mind, and he could even see various possibilities for the disease to occur as time went forward.
Zhao Yuan had an intuition.
I'm afraid Mr. Yan won't survive tonight.
That's why he asked to leave for Dian Province in the afternoon.
Zhao Yuan came here with great ambition and confidence, and designed many surgical plans in his mind. Unexpectedly, he received a blow.
He was actually disliked by the patient’s family members…
Although Zhao Yuan was a little disappointed, he was able to digest the negative emotions in his heart.
My qualifications are too low to compare with well-known experts such as Qiao Yuanchun and Jiang Qiang.
If he were a family member of Mr. Yan, he would also choose carefully.
Compared with that small grievance, Zhao Yuan was more worried about Mr. Yan's situation.
His instincts never fail!
Three hours!
The countdown starts now.
If Qiao Yuanchun did not pay enough attention, the consequences would be disastrous.
Zhao Yuan did not rest in the dormitory.
The surgical plan was calculated over and over again.
Various possibilities for the worsening of the condition!
How to deal with bleeding, how to implant a stent, how to maintain vital signs, and what reminders and requirements should be given to anesthesiologists.
Review the techniques over and over again.
If an idea doesn't work, immediately overthrow it and start over again!
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How vulnerable are patients with aortic dissection?
Changing positions may cause accidents!
Qiao Yuanchun has encountered many cases before. The following prefecture-level cities wanted to transfer patients to the Provincial People's Hospital for surgery. The patients did not think it was a serious illness and thought the doctor was scaring them. They even refused to lie still and were transported carefully. They just sat down.
Get up, change your body position, and die immediately.
Sometimes doctors from the Provincial People's Hospital often take the initiative to perform surgeries when they encounter prefecture-level cities that need to transfer patients.
This disease is really dangerous!
A person whose vital signs were quite normal one second died in an instant, neatly.
Aortic dissection, no matter what type it is, is characterized by danger.
Only timely diagnosis and appropriate treatment can save the patient's life.
What's more, Yan Lao's condition is particularly complicated.
Time passes minute by minute.
Qiao Yuanchun took Zhao Yuan's reminder to heart and would go to the ward every once in a while to observe Mr. Yan's condition.
This made the doctor on duty quite strange.
Qiao Yuanchun was conflicted in her heart.
He was afraid that Zhao Yuan's words would come true!
But I hope that his family will recognize Zhao Yuan and allow him to have this surgery...
Half past one in the morning.
Qiao Yuanchun was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.
The nurse in charge of Yan Lao's bed turned pale and said, "Director Qiao, the situation has changed. The patient is not doing well and suddenly went into shock!"
Qiao Yuanchun sat upright from his position.
I just went to see Mr. Yan five minutes ago. Why did something go wrong in the blink of an eye?
He checked the time.
It was about two hours and fifty minutes before Zhao Yuan drew the second picture.
Zhao Yuan said there would be changes within three hours.
Sure enough, I still couldn’t escape his prophecy (crow’s mouth)!
Qiao Yuanchun came to the ward in a hurry.
Yan Lao's daughter, Yan Dongxue, looked flustered.
The whole person is in chaos.
Qiao Yuanchun looked solemn, holding two hand-drawn anatomy diagrams and placing them in Yan Dongxue's hands.
"These are two drawings that Zhao Yuan drew after performing a physical examination on your father!"
"I can't understand this!"
Yan Dongxue thought to herself, how long has it been, hurry up and save people, what use are the blueprints!
Qiao Yuanchun explained seriously, "He gave advice at that time that the patient should undergo surgery immediately, otherwise it would deteriorate. He estimated the time, which would definitely change in three hours.
I have worked in thoracic and cardiothoracic surgery for so many years, and he is still the first doctor who can predict the onset of aortic dissection!"
A man next to Yan Dongxue frowned, "Since some experts predict that the attack will occur in three hours, why not do the surgery earlier?"
Yan Dongxue glanced at him aggrievedly, "Didn't I ask everyone for their opinions? You all said you would wait for experts from Yanjing!"
The man was speechless, lowered his head and sighed.
Qiao Yuanchun's face was serious and her tone was serious, "Now you are faced with a choice, whether Dr. Zhao will be the chief surgeon of this operation.
Although we have invited experts from Yanjing, given Yan Lao's condition, we will definitely not be able to hold on until that time.
Even if he can arrive and he serves as the chief surgeon, the success rate of the operation will not increase much!"
