Went to the intensive care unit again. "You guys can go back and rest. I'll be fine here. Don't let everyone get stuck here. It will be troublesome if they all fall down when we really need people." I said to Lin Yi.
He said to Shi Yanni, and then said to the nanny: "Auntie, you can go too."
"Feng Xiao..." Lin Yi called me.
"She is in the intensive care unit, and you are of no use here." I said, ignoring them and pushing the door open.
Chen Yuan was still unconscious. I crawled towards her and put my lips to her ear, "Chen Yuan, can you hear me? I know you can hear me. Wake up quickly. Wake up quickly."
Come see our son."
But she remained the same, with no reaction at all.
I went to hold her hand and said, "Chen Yuan, you are not allowed to sleep anymore. The child is hungry. You have to get up to feed the child."
It was still the same. Her hands were soft, and I didn't feel any strength from her hands. I couldn't help but sigh. I knew that she had lost too much blood and was probably just in a state of shock. Then I let go of her hands.
When I went back, I was praying: I hope the blood she needs can be delivered as soon as possible.
Someone was knocking on the door of the intensive care unit. I went out immediately. It was Lin Yi. "Feng Xiao, we are going back. You are right, it is useless for all of us to be here. Aunt Shi, just stay here.
After all, she is Xiaonan's mother. She feels uneasy."
I glanced at Shi Yanni and said, "No, the problem is that it's useless. Let's go back and rest for a few hours before coming back. I'll wait until the blood from Shanghai arrives."
"I asked. The plane has arrived at the airport in our province and will be delivered soon," Lin Yi said.
"Great." I was immediately overjoyed. Now, Chen Yuan relies entirely on infusions and medicines to maintain his blood pressure and other vital signs. However, it will still be very dangerous if he does not receive blood replenishment. Now I finally
There is only one thing to worry about, and that is the huge danger that a long period of shock may bring.
They left under my persuasion, and I entered the intensive care unit and sat quietly next to Chen Yuan. Now, I don’t feel guilty because I know guilt is useless. I looked at her quietly and at the same time
Waiting for the blood to arrive. My mobile phone has been turned off because I don't want anyone to disturb me in this situation.
In less than an hour, the blood arrived. I quickly asked the nurse to give Chen Yuan a blood transfusion. The nurse said, "The blood doesn't match?"
"It was airlifted from Shanghai. The samples here have been sent over a long time ago. Do you think they just sent them here casually?" I looked at the nurse dissatisfied, thinking she was very stupid.
The nurse's face suddenly turned red and she hurriedly went to give Chen Yuan a blood transfusion. I watched the bright red blood dripping into Chen Yuan's blood vessels, and my heart was full of hope.
Time passed by second by second, minute by minute. I felt her pulse for a while, and looked at the data showing her various vital signs on the monitoring equipment. I slowly relaxed because I saw her
My breathing, pulse and blood pressure are slowly returning to normal. Thank God, Amitabha! I thank God in my heart.
Forty minutes later, the first bag of blood was transfused. I replaced her with the second bag and waited quietly. Now I am no longer nervous, because the data displayed by the instrument are basically close to normal. At this time, I
Thinking about another thing: What does our child look like? My son, he should look like Chen Yuan. So I started laughing when I thought about what he might look like, and muttered: This kid will definitely be the best in the future.
A handsome guy. A smile suddenly broke out on my face, and then I looked at Chen Yuan and said in a low voice: "Yuanyuan, it's better now. The blood you need is here. You have become normal. Wake up quickly."
Well, I’ll go bring our son over in a while and you can take a look at it. The son you gave birth to will definitely be very beautiful, right?”
She still didn't respond, so I continued: "I understand, you are very tired, aren't you? Okay, then you can rest for a while. But you can't sleep for too long, our son is very hungry, you
You have to feed him milk. Okay, if you sleep for another half hour, I will sleep with you here for half an hour, okay?"
To be honest, I was really tired. After seeing that all her vital signs returned to normal, my tense nerves immediately relaxed. At the same time, fatigue began to sweep over me. I
I lay on the head of her bed and fell asleep. Before falling asleep, I said to myself in my heart: Half an hour, you can only sleep for half an hour.
I believe that I will definitely wake up in half an hour, because this kind of psychological suggestion to myself has always been very effective.
After I woke up, I looked at the time, and it was just half an hour. The human body's biological clock is so magical, and the human psychological suggestion function is also so powerful.
I rushed to see Chen Yuan and found that she was still sleeping. My heart sank and I called her softly: "Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan!"
There was no response. I suddenly thought of a possibility, and the sweat on my face began to roll down——
She has been deprived of blood for such a long time, and her brain tissue may have been damaged! If this is really the case, it would be troublesome. Perhaps, it is very likely that she will never wake up!
Thinking that Director Qiu had just fallen asleep, he looked at the time again and found that it was already past eight o'clock, so he hurried towards the neurology department.
I went directly to the director's office and said, "Director Li, I need to ask you a favor." Regardless of etiquette, I went in and said directly to this nationally renowned expert in neurology.
"Xiao Feng, don't be anxious, speak slowly." He smiled at me very gently and said.
"Director Li, my wife..." I immediately told him briefly about Chen Yuan's situation. As he listened, he frowned and his expression gradually became cautious.
"Director Li, I beg you, please go and have a look, okay? I'm very worried now that she will suffer brain damage due to cerebral ischemia. You are an expert in neurology, I beg you." I was so confused.
, kept pleading in a low voice.
He nodded slightly, "The situation you mentioned is very likely to exist. Let's go, let me go and take a look."
I kept thanking him, but I became even more flustered. Because he was thinking the same thing as me, which meant that what I was worried about might have happened.
Director Li brought the tools for inspection: a small flashlight and a percussion hammer.
After arriving at the intensive care unit of our department, Director Li began to examine Chen Yuan carefully. First, he examined her eyes, and then the nerve reflexes in her elbows and knee joints. He examined Chen Yuan very carefully, and it took a lot of time to complete the examination.
for at least half an hour.
"How is it?" I asked when he stopped, feeling extremely uneasy.
"Your judgment is correct." He shook his head and sighed.
I suddenly felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave, and my whole body began to tremble, "Li, Director Li, what should I do?"
"You also know that brain damage like this is irreversible, and recovery is very difficult and almost impossible." He sighed, "Xiao Feng, you must be mentally prepared."
"What kind of mental preparation?" I asked blankly, because my mind had become completely blank.
"Your wife will probably never wake up again, and she will probably just fall asleep like this. Alas! How could this happen?" He sighed.
"No, it won't." I murmured.
"Maybe..." he said suddenly, and I looked at him hurriedly, as if I had grasped a life-saving straw, "Director Li, please tell me quickly."
"Our other hospital has hyperbaric oxygen. You can ask your wife to try it. Hyperbaric oxygen is a new treatment method, mainly suitable for the treatment of cerebral edema, brain resuscitation and other diseases. The method is very simple, that is, the patient
It is a method of putting oneself in a hyperbaric oxygen chamber to pressurize and inhale oxygen to treat diseases. However, the equipment is expensive and takes up a lot of space, so our hospital has not implemented it," he explained.
"Does it work?" I asked.
He shook his head, "It's hard to say. But it requires long-term treatment, and the cost is relatively high. Judging from the current treatment effects in major hospitals across the country, although it is not very ideal, there are still people who have recovered from that kind of treatment. You
Let’s figure it out, maybe it’s an opportunity.”
He then sighed and left. I stood there blankly, forgetting to thank him.
I am a doctor, and no matter how impulsive I am, I will not make unnecessary lamentations. Director Li is an expert, and I know that what he is telling the truth, and his words are entirely possible to change everything now. This is the only hope at the moment.
Then I called my tutor. She didn't nag this time, "Come on, I'll prepare the ward. How could such a thing happen?"
As soon as I arrived at the hospital there, I first went for a hyperbaric oxygen treatment. I knew that the sooner such treatment is provided, the better. However, Chen Yuan was still in a coma. Maybe it would be better if he did it a few more times. I said to myself.
Hyperbaric oxygen should not be used too frequently, because it can easily cause oxygen poisoning. Everything has its shortcomings, just like medicine. As the saying goes, medicine is three parts poison.
Chen Yuan no longer lives in the intensive care unit, but the monitoring equipment is still on. The instructor personally checked her over and changed the dressing for the wound after her caesarean section surgery. She looked at me and sighed: "Feng Xiao
, Don’t worry, I’ll let the nurses keep a good eye on her. You’re tired too, go back and rest.”
I shook my head, "I believe she will wake up soon. She was in a coma before, but I woke her up later. I want to talk to her more, maybe she will wake up tomorrow."
The instructor sighed and left.
I know that the possibility of Chen Yuan waking up is very small, but I think that even if there is only one percent chance, we should strive for it. Because for patients, one percent is actually one hundred percent. If you work hard, maybe that one hundred percent
She is the one who can recover personally. If she doesn't strive for it, it will probably be 0%. I am a doctor and I am clearer than anyone else on this issue. (To be continued)