The backup plan was not only prepared to save Gao Yan's life. In fact, once Gao Yan developed kidney failure, it was almost inevitable that multiple organ failure would occur throughout the body. What's more, after using naloxone, Gao Yan
His body will not be suppressed by commonly used clinical anesthetics, and he will not even have the chance to go to the operating table.
This back-up strategy may seem meaningless, but in fact it is an important strategy. If renal failure does unfortunately occur, a large part of Gao Yan's death will be attributed to the incompatibility of family members, or the failure to respond promptly.
A kidney transplant. And if the match is successful, the reason why Gao Yan cannot receive anesthesia is because he is under the influence of methamphetamine.
Doctors are not stupid, and few people who score more than 600 points in the college entrance examination are stupid. Setting up some back-ups during the treatment process may seem to have bad intentions, but it is also forced by reality. Although most patients and their families
We are all grateful to doctors, but the occasional medical troubles and weird things are enough to cause great harm to doctors. The hope that we have to fight back at the cost of our health and even our lives, but still have to be robbed by the patients’ families.
Treated as a liar and with bad intentions. This kind of grievance is far more difficult for doctors to accept than a tight life and long working hours.
After Zhou Ce made this suggestion, he did not immediately continue to say anything else. Instead, he leaned against the wall and watched Sun Lien's reaction carefully from the corner of his eye.
Sun Lien was a little troubled. He also understood that this seemed to be the most appropriate way, so that the family members could have a more direct understanding and response to Gao Yan's condition, and at the same time, it could also minimize the risk of the family members becoming angry. But doing so made him feel
I felt a little uncomfortable.
"At worst, sell the house!" Sun Lien couldn't bear what Gao's father said. The family's financial situation may not be very good. Who knows how big a mess Gao Yan has made outside? Watching the old couple selling iron and selling their son.
If they are rescued, they may still end up dead or in a vegetative state. Is this really good for them?
After being silent for a while, Sun Lien waved his hand feebly, "I'll go talk to them. Get rid of the matching first." He sighed deeply, "This kind of thing is harmful but useless, why?
I want to touch it!"
Zhou Ce suddenly said, "Actually, you can consider giving up the kidney directly." He suggested, "Just treat his kidney as completely exhausted, regardless of any other damage. Give him all the treatment he deserves. This way
We can still have a chance of survival.”
Sun Lien shook his head and said, "That won't work. The kidneys must be saved. Otherwise, he won't be able to perform surgery after taking naloxone. Two completely failed kidneys remain in his body. They are two untimely bombs. Who knows when they will explode.
.If he explodes while using naloxone, you can only watch him die of pain."
Neither the left nor the right. The current Gao Yan is definitely the most difficult patient Sun Lien has ever seen. We weigh various treatment options while taking into account the extent of damage to his multiple organs. Sun Lien simply feels like he is on a tightrope.
Juggling. If he is not careful, Gao Yan will fall off the wire rope and fall directly onto the hard concrete floor without any protection measures.
Liu Pingchuan bowed deeply to the crowd of people outside the door. When he slowly raised his head, tears were already falling down his face.
A little further away, three black Toyota Crowns were slowly driving into the gate of the Fourth Central Hospital. All three cars had black license plates. The red word "Shi" was followed by three numbers, 081. And these three Crowns
The biggest difference from other vehicles that often run on the road is the flagpole in front of the front of the car and the Hinomaru flag on the flagpole.
This is the vehicle of the Japanese Embassy.
The nearest Japanese consulate to Ningyuan is in Shanghai. It takes more than ten hours to drive there. So for the people of Ningyuan, such vehicles are extremely conspicuous.
Three cars stopped at the gate, and then, guided by vehicles from the Ningyuan Foreign Affairs Office, parked in a parking lot a little further away. Five middle-aged men in black suits walked out of the car. After nodding to each other,
He walked towards the staff of Ningyuan Foreign Affairs Office.
"This time I really caused trouble for everyone." A middle-aged man wearing a black suit and meticulously combed silver-white hair took the lead and bowed to everyone, "Inuzi encountered an accident in China. I heard from Deputy Consul Hamada that the Ningyuan government's
You all have given me great support. Thank you so much." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he bowed to everyone again. Although his tone of voice was a bit strange, he spoke Chinese very proficiently.
"Mr. Xiaolin." Deputy Director Qiao of the Municipal Foreign Affairs Office who took the lead came up and shook hands with him. "No need to say any polite words. Let's go to the hospital to communicate with the doctor first." After shaking hands, Deputy Director Qiao felt from his pocket.
He took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his head. Although it was snowing, he still sweated profusely.
Director Qiao took a few steps back and complained to his colleagues in local dialect, "These guys are really no joke. Why can't the ambassador just run away and the consul can drive to us in a car?"
The colleagues at the back also looked very tired, "They say they are performing consular protection. The ambassador's activities must be reported to our Ministry of Foreign Affairs in advance for review and arrangements. But if the consul really wants to run to us with his head down, there is really no way."
He also wiped the sweat from his head, "It's just that these guys are too stupid. They only informed us of their arrival twenty minutes in advance. Isn't this sincerely causing trouble?"
After saying a few words to Mr. Kobayashi, the Japanese Deputy Consul in Shanghai Masako Hamada walked a few steps slowly, so that his body was level with Director Qiao and others, and then asked, "Excuse me, what are the medical treatments at this hospital?"
How is the technical level?”
"Vice Consul Hamada." Director Qiao glanced at the unannounced guy in front of him with some dissatisfaction, "The Fourth Central Hospital is currently the only large emergency general hospital in our province. Unless you go to Beijing, Shanghai, or Guangzhou
, Chengdu. Otherwise there will be no better hospital than ours."
Hamada Masako is over 50 years old this year. He looks a few years younger than the "Mr. Kobayashi" who walked in front. He nodded politely to a few people, "This time Mr. Kobayashi Yutaka came to China, and I specially invited him.
Professor Yatomi from Juntendo will diagnose his son together. I also hope that you can provide assistance in Professor Yatomi’s diagnosis and treatment.”
Although Director Qiao doesn't know what kind of hospital Shuntiantang is, he thinks that he was invited to Ningyuan because of Xiao Linfeng's great efforts. But whether this behavior is legal or not, Director Xiao really doesn't know. He
He could only nod vaguely and said, "We will definitely provide all the help we can."