Sun Lien sent Hu Jia to the car, comforted his girlfriend a few words, and watched the taxi slowly merge into the traffic and disappear.
He sighed, turned around and walked back to the hospital. Although Zhou Jun told him not to come, after all, they were calling for him. At worst, he could go to the ward to check on the patient's condition, so that if he needed to go to the dean's office, he would go to the hospital.
It is also more convenient than staying in the dormitory.
Sun Lien walked to the hospital with a long sigh. He felt that he had almost regarded the hospital as a study room. When he was preparing for exams in the college, he used to run like this. Except for three meals a day and sleeping, Sun Lien basically spent all his time
In the study room, there are three books to be tested in one day, each of which is five to six hundred pages thick. If you don't review with the awareness of sudden death, it will be very easy to fail the exam.
Medical school is different from other schools and majors. None of these teachers who use the mantra of "scratching the skin and filling in the grass" will set the key points for the students. And their reasons are also very strong, "Your future patients will focus on the key points."
Are you sick?"
Sun Lien's biggest feeling in the past few years in medical school is that when the professors were giving questions, they must have been looking at the papers in the dark room and grinning ferociously, laughing and screaming, "I'm going to die on that exam."
What a bunch of novices!" And behind them, they would probably stretch out bat wings and black pointed tails, and shake them in the air a few times to show their happiness. In short, the questions are tricky and extremely difficult.
While thinking about his head-scratching school career, Sun Lien walked towards the unit where he died suddenly. In the forty-eight hours, he slept for four hours, and had two hours to eat with his girlfriend. This time of work and rest was simply more sinister.
The factory goes too far. No wonder intern doctors are now not included in the list of "interns are not allowed to work more than eight hours a day." If they work according to an eight-hour schedule during the internship period, they will definitely be exhausted when they become regular trainees.
Although it is still easy to die from exhaustion, at least doctors have extensive experience in this experience. Even if you are really going to die suddenly from exhaustion, at least you will not be too nervous before death.
After diluting his inner boredom with sad and unlucky jokes, Sun Lien quickly walked into the hospital. Putting on his white coat, his first stop today was picu. He planned to chat with Chen Wen, who had been hospitalized for a long time.
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Chen Wen, who was lying in the hospital bed, seemed to have lost a little weight. It was not known whether it was because she had not eaten well after being hospitalized for too long, or because the symptoms of Cushing's syndrome disappeared due to the decrease in hormone levels. In short, the little girl who used to weigh 70 kilograms,
Now she looks about just over sixty kilograms. Although she is not thin enough, she at least has the appearance that a girl of this age should have.
"How are you? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else on your body?" Sun Lien put on a dust hat and shoe covers, and walked in wearing a mask. He pulled up a chair and sat beside Chen Wen's bed and asked with a smile. Chen Wen asked with a smile.
Wen had met Sun Lien and knew that he was her doctor. So she showed a slightly difficult smile and said, "Everything else is fine. I just feel a little back pain after lying down for too long."
Sun Lien looked at Chen Wen's status bar and found that she had a "muscle fatigue" status on her head. After thinking about it for a while, Sun Lien felt that he probably knew the reason. The beds in picu were all hard beds for emergencies.
When the situation requires cardiopulmonary resuscitation, doctors can get started directly without spending precious time putting hard pads under the patient. But this kind of intensive care bed, which is harder than an ordinary hard bed, is simply difficult for Chen Wen.
It's so uncomfortable.
Her weight is relatively large, which also results in Chen Wen's skin flap thickness being relatively large. Combined with the special symptoms of Cushing's syndrome, this makes her shoulders and hips much thicker than the average person. The thickness difference on both sides is
The result is that after she lies on the bed, her waist is actually hanging in the air. For a little girl, lying down for a day or two is nothing, but she has lived in the picu for more than 20 days. Her waist is hanging in the air for a long time.
The result is muscle fatigue.
"Try this." Sun Lien asked the nurse sister for a relatively flat pillow, helped to place it under her body, and carefully adjusted the position so that the pillow could support Chen Wen's waist, "Now
how do you feel?"
"Well, I feel much better." Chen Wen showed a smile, and then her mood became a little depressed. After being silent for a while, she asked, "Doctor Sun, can I get better?"
Sun Lien smiled and nodded to Chen Wen, "Yes." Chen Wen's condition has actually been brought under control. The next thing to do is to kill the disease that has not yet been caused without harming himself as much as possible.
Hydatid with neurological symptoms. Under the attention of picu of the Fourth Central Hospital, her condition will basically not progress anymore. Moreover, the cyst that caused Cushing's syndrome has been punctured and removed, and there will be no recurrence. She will slowly
Get better slowly.
"According to Professor Liu's advice, we are already giving her albendazole." Dr. Picu, who is responsible for taking care of Chen Wen, greeted Sun Lien and asked, "Does Dr. Sun have any suggestions for adjusting her treatment plan?
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Albendazole is a mainstream broad-spectrum anthelmintic drug that is effective against many parasites. Although the general effective rate for patients with cerebral hydatid is only 20%, it is still a rare effective drug. During Chen Wen's hospitalization,
Using albendazole can be considered a better treatment than nothing. If you are lucky and encounter the less than 20% chance of being effective, Liu Pingchuan will not have to worry about how to design a surgical plan.
However, looking at the status bar above Chen Wen's head, we know that Liu Pingchuan's luck is not very good, and Chen Wen's own luck is not very good either. The condition of cerebral hydatid still exists, and the handwriting has no signs of fading or fading.
The azole seems to have no effect.
"I have no place to comment on Professor Liu's treatment opinions." Sun Lien replied with a smile. He glanced at Chen Wen on the bed and suddenly whispered to Dr. Picu, "Do you have a mirror?"
"Mirror?" Picu's doctor was stunned, "Yes, yes...but..."
"Lend it to me." Sun Lien patted the other party's shoulder unceremoniously, completely ignoring that the doctor standing opposite him was a senior doctor who was attending to him.
The female doctor from picu returned to her office with some confusion, took out a small makeup mirror and handed it to Sun Lien.
Then Sun Lien handed the mirror to Chen Wen.
"There aren't many opportunities for you to look in the mirror in the hospital." He smiled and said to Chen Wen, "But I think you might want to see what you look like now."
A little girl of this age has already begun to have a concept of beauty and ugliness. It can even be said to be an obsession. If Chen Wen didn't care about her appearance, she wouldn't secretly buy weight loss pills. She took Sun Lien
He took a look at the makeup mirror in his hand, then took a look at his appearance inside, and immediately stopped moving.
"It's just the beginning now." Sun Lien explained with a smile, "When the treatment continues until we can remove the hormones, you will lose weight even more obviously and return to what you should have been."
Chen Wen looked at herself in the mirror blankly, and then suddenly burst into tears. She cried and laughed at the same time. She cried very happily, but laughed very sadly.
Sun Lien was grabbed by the scruff of the neck by the picu doctor and ordered to leave the intensive care unit. At the same time, the female doctor glared at him fiercely. Chen Wen's cry was so shocking that it seemed as if someone was suddenly knocked in a chicken farm.
There was a sound like a firecracker, which caused the children around to cry involuntarily. The originally quiet picu suddenly turned into a kindergarten class on the first day of school. The doctors and nurses who heard the sound put down their hands and were not worried.
Important work, and then you have to appease these children one by one. In this already extremely busy night, there is suddenly so much more work. Picu didn't beat Sun Lien out with a stick, which can be regarded as an extremely high-quality child.
He is tall and very loving.
Sun Lien walked out of the picu hall with an embarrassed look on his face, and was about to go downstairs to see Yang Jianqiang in the ICU, when he suddenly heard a noise.
"My child was hit by a car for seven hours, why didn't you hospitalize him?!" A sharp female voice rang in the corridor, the sound was extremely harsh.
"Your child's injuries have all scabbed, and he has had a CT scan on his head. There are no problems." Director Qian Hongjun was squatting in the corridor for some reason, holding mutton vermicelli soup in one hand and holding sesame seed cakes in his mouth.
While he was eating, he shouted to the woman who was wearing a rather gorgeous dress, "If there is no indication for hospitalization, our pediatrician will definitely not be able to admit her."
It was almost ten o'clock in the evening. Director Qian was still eating mutton vermicelli soup for dinner or lunch. Naturally, his tone of voice was a little harsh. But Sun Lien felt that he had to go up and give Director Qian a favor.
The Red Army was sitting on the steps and couldn't see clearly, but Sun Lien could clearly see that the woman had her hands folded on her chest, but her cell phone was caught in her arms, and she was still recording. She was secretly recording the quarrel, and she was also recording.
Watching the doctor eating in the corridor is usually not a good thing.
"Director Qian." Sun Lien came over to say hello to Qian Hongjun, and then asked the woman, "What can I do for you?"
"What happened to your hospital?" Qian Hongjun's unwillingness to give in gave the woman who was secretly filming a headache. When she saw Sun Lien approaching, she seemed to have found an outlet, and she couldn't help but get angry at Sun Lien.
"My child was hit by a car at two o'clock in the afternoon. The car hit him! I was scared to death and quickly took him to the hospital for treatment. What was the result? The emergency department asked us to send the child to the pediatric department for CT and the neurosurgery was completed.
After the CT scan, I was told that I couldn't be hospitalized. I went to the emergency room again, but the emergency department turned around and refused to admit me. Are they playing ball? Are we trying to blame each other? I've been back and forth so many times!" She said angrily, "If you don't give me a cure today,
Tell me, and I will expose it online!"
Sun Lien raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Don't worry, can you let me see the child?" He looked around the woman, and there was no one there.
"It's outside." The woman pointed to the corridor, and then continued to stay motionless. Sun Lien walked out of the corridor inexplicably, and next to the trash can near the toilet, he saw a little boy curled up in a chair and asleep.
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"Wang Tianyong, male, 2 years old, soft tissue contusion, scalp tear 45mm, tired." The status bar prompted three statuses.
"Is this your child?" Sun Lien returned to the stairwell and called Wang Tianyong's mother out. After confirming that it was this child, Sun Lien asked, "Did he show anything different? For example, he had a headache.
, Unable to walk, or feel nauseous and want to vomit?"
Wang Tianyong's mother shook her head, and then said with a very tough attitude, "No matter what today, my child must be hospitalized first!"
"Without these symptoms, we would not be able to admit him to the hospital." Sun Lien planned to use emotion and rationale, "and the child is so young, and if he is hospitalized without his parents accompanying him, it may also have a traumatic impact on his psychology. You
It's better to take the child back. If you really feel uncomfortable, it's not too late to come to the hospital." He could see clearly that the child had no serious injuries, and he would probably never come to the hospital again after returning home.
"Absolutely not!" Wang Tianyong's mother gritted her teeth, "I must make the driver who caused the accident pay more!"
Sun Lien was a little confused, but he quickly regained his composure and persuaded, "Money and possessions, if such a young child is hospitalized, and his parents have to work and can't accompany him, how much will the child suffer?"
Wang Tianyong's mother obviously hesitated for a moment, and then she quickly changed her attitude, "Then re-treat my child's wound! Use the best medicine and the most expensive equipment!"
"His wounds are all scabbed." Sun Lien emphasized the word "scabs". "Scabs have just formed now. If you want to deal with them, you have to re-open the child's wounds and then disinfect them." He continued to persuade.
, "I looked at the wound, and there were signs of disinfection around it. Moreover, the wound was not very long, and it didn't even need sutures. Although the child is small, he can grow out of this kind of trauma very quickly.
Yes. Re-opening the wound is no different from tearing the flesh. It’s really unnecessary.”
"I don't care." Wang Tianyong's mother snorted coldly, and then asked, "Did you take the money from the driver who caused the accident? How can you always speak for him? We are the victims now!" She seemed to see Sun Lien hanging on the
The "Emergency Department" work card on his chest suddenly became excited, "It's up to you, go and re-sterilize and suture my child! Prescribe more medicine! Otherwise I will file a complaint against you!"
The screen of the mobile phone in Sun Lien's pocket lit up quietly, clearly recording this unusual conversation.