After a myocardial infarction, patients must rest absolutely. With the help of a group of strong orthopedic surgeons, Director Zheng was slowly lifted onto the movable bed. He was lucky, and the band used for PCI (percutaneous coronary intervention)
The operating room for the MRI and CT scanners is currently vacant. As long as he enters the operating room, it only takes a few dozen minutes to re-open his blocked coronary artery, allowing him to have a coronary artery that has been working for 61 years.
The heart beats again.
"Let me help." After Sun Lien drank half a bottle of glucose, he felt that he was much better. He didn't have breakfast because of the sudden appearance of the status bar in the morning, but he only did ten minutes of chest compressions and he felt better.
Being so tired, Sun Lien felt very sorry.
"Don't cause trouble." Director Zheng, who was lying on the hospital bed, had long heard the rough guys around him describe the situation. He knew that Sun Lien had contributed a lot to saving his life. Seeing that he had low blood sugar, he was just fine.
He got up again at one o'clock, waved his hand quickly, and moved the four intravenous tubes on his arm for a while. "You are so young, why don't you have breakfast? Fortunately, I, Old Zheng, have a tough life, and I will let you go in ten minutes.
The call is back. If it takes fifteen minutes, will your Director Liu still need to rescue you?"
"Director Zheng, if you continue talking like this, you might have to be shocked again." Xu Yourong gently used surgical forceps to remove a large piece of skull from Lin Lan's head, and placed it on the operating tray aside for later rubbing.
He rubbed his hands and prepared to start the operation. "I'm going to start here. I'll go see you in the ICU when it's finished."
"I'm not going to the ICU." Director Zheng was a little angry, but because of the pain and fatigue, this refusal sounded a bit like a child's anger. "It's five thousand yuan a day to stay, and you reimbursed me?"
Xu Yourong raised his head and glanced at Director Zheng for a rare moment, "I think your life is worth more than 20,000 yuan."
"If you don't want to go, you won't go." Director Zheng continued to get angry, "You can't get out of bed for four days. I'll forget about it if you suffocate yourself to death."
"Scalpel." Xu Yourong took the scalpel from an assistant and gently opened Lin Lan's dura mater. "Let's get to work. Let's not talk anymore." She paused and suddenly added, "I
I suggest you think about how to tell your aunt about this."
Director Zheng was startled, then slumped, "Forget it, just stay in the ICU for two days to hide and be quiet."
Sun Lien felt a little relieved when he saw that Director Zheng still looked old and disrespectful. On the status bar, Director Zheng still had the sign of "Myocardial Infarction", but the font was blurred a lot. It looked like a surgery.
Afterwards, this state can be eliminated.
Status bar... It was only then that Sun Lien suddenly realized what he had done. In a state of hallucination, he directly passed over his superior doctor and rescued a patient. He swallowed hard, as if
I saw myself being fired. It is absolutely intolerable behavior for any medical institution to disobey the superior doctor and disobey the doctor who has not yet obtained the qualification to practice medicine independently.
"Li'en performed well today." Just when Sun Li'en began to consider whether it would be better to go back to his hometown to farm or simply go south to work in Shenzhen, director Liu Tangchun suddenly said loudly, and he even came over and patted Sun Li'en hard on the shoulder. "I
Just by giving me a look, you can understand that I can't lift the electric shock board. Very good, this observation is very keen!"
Sun Lien was startled, but then he understood that Liu Tangchun was endorsing his actions just now.
"Okay, you go out and rest for a while." Liu Tangchun was still patting his back vigorously, "Glucose neither tastes good nor makes you hungry. You go to eat something first. We will continue to observe when we come back later.
"
"Hide out first." Following the slapping gesture, Sun Lien heard Director Liu's whispered instructions, "Don't come in later. Just go back to the emergency room. I'll find you again at noon."
This was to avoid the limelight. Sun Lien cast a grateful glance at the old director and walked out of the operating room silently.
Generally, no one is willing to eat in the hospital cafeteria unless they are inpatients who are really inconvenient to move around. The reason is not because it tastes bad, but because the operation policy of the Fourth Central Hospital cafeteria is really confusing. Breakfast
The time ends at eight o'clock. It starts at eight o'clock in the morning and is closed until 11:30 noon.
Lin Lan entered the operating room at 7:51 in the morning. Less than twenty minutes had passed since she was sent to the hospital. Director Zheng was given chest compressions for ten minutes. No matter how you calculate it, there must be nothing in the cafeteria now.
It's ready to eat.
"There is a breakfast stall at the east gate of the hospital." While he was taking off the disposable surgical clothes outside, Hu Jia also walked out and said to Sun Li'en, "I have eaten there before and it tasted pretty good. There is nothing in the cafeteria now.
Let’s eat, go directly over there?”
"Okay." Sun Lien, who was no longer stressed, said calmly, "Have you eaten in the morning? If not, how about together?"
Hu Jia took off her mask and shook her head with a smile, "I have to go to the combined operating room to have a look. You can go by yourself." She tilted her head slightly and said, "If we want to eat, we can discuss it in the evening."
"So, you just dragged me out." Feng Ming sat opposite Sun Li'en, holding a hot meat bun in one hand and using chopsticks in the other to pick up the rice noodles in the bowl. From time to time, he also fished from the soy milk soaked in fried dough sticks next to him.
He took out a piece of fried dough sticks and chewed them heartily. "You are too much. You are covered by a director and flirted with by beautiful women, and now you still want to show off in front of me. Let me tell you, people who are seductive usually die early.
do you know?"
Sun Lien glared at his friend, "Did you drink horse urine today? Why are you talking so dirty?"
"This is called true temperament." Feng Ming swallowed the last half of the braised egg and patted his belly with satisfaction. "So, you just called me out just to show off?"
"I'm looking for you..." Sun Lien sighed, "I remember you had perfect marks in abnormal psychology back then, right?"
"Yes." Feng Ming nodded, "Why, do you have business to take care of me?"
"How can you take care of this kind of business?" Sun Lien said angrily, and then suddenly lost his temper, "How much do you know about hallucinations?"
"This requires specific information." Feng Ming waved his hand before Sun Lien finished speaking, "I don't want to know and can't know the other content. The conversation between the two of us now is entirely about exchanging views on rare cases."
"Because I saw the case online, I don't know the age and gender of the patient." Sun Lien smiled and answered, "So, tell me, how much do you know about hallucinations?"
"I definitely know more than you." Feng Ming skillfully took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth and lit it. "So, what kind of hallucination did this patient seeking medical treatment on the Internet see?"
"He saw the text." Sun Lien frowned and began to recall the status bars he had seen. "The content will change according to the objects he sees."
"This is one of the typical manifestations of hallucinations, mental hallucinations." Feng Ming replied, "You have to know that many times, patients' definitions of hallucinations are somewhat different from ours. If the hallucination says that the patient is the Jade Emperor, he will also
I believe it. But since he can take the initiative to ask for help, it means that this kind of hallucination can be confirmed as false by consciousness. It is probably a false hallucination."
"Sun Lien looked at Feng Ming, and there was a line of words on his head. "Feng Ming, male, 28 years old, the possibility of lung cancer is increased."
"Since it is a mental hallucination..." Feng Ming took a long drag on his cigarette and stared at Sun Lien curiously, "What strange Yunnan mushrooms has the patient eaten recently?"
"No." Sun Lien shook his head, "The symptoms appear very suddenly, without any warning. The only good thing is that if the patient has a strong desire to stop showing it in his heart, then this hallucination will disappear."
"I understand." Feng Ming slapped his thigh, and the cigarette ashes in his hand spread all over his pants. "This is not an illusion, this is the result of fucking being full!"