Walking to the door of the doctor's office, Cao Yong turned his head and saw Zhu Huicang standing inside.
Zhu Huicang just looked up and saw him coming, walked to the door and talked to him: "Why are you here?"
"Someone invited me here. Let me ask you, what kind of patient is it?" Cao Yong lowered his volume.
Zhu Huicang pulled him to a corner and told him: "What kind of patient could it be? Either a big leader or a big boss."
"what's the situation?"
"Did he not show you the medical records?"
"Speak faster." Cao Yong said quickly. An old classmate summed up the patient's situation concisely. Why did he go through a lot of medical records
Zhu Huicang held his glasses and wanted to stare at him, but he still told him: "Patients with sudden myocardial infarction were first sent to the nearby City No. Yes. But the family members heard that the intervention was very good and no surgery was needed, so they immediately arranged for the cardiology department to do the interventional operation. The rescue was sent to the interventional room, halfway through, the heart stopped twice, and the rescued person was unconscious. Of course, the stent was placed No way. Hurrying can only send us out of our hearts."
After hearing his words, Cao Yong understood, and spit out four words: "It's hard to get off when riding a tiger."
Big leaders and big bosses, their lives are not the lives of ordinary people, and they need to find ways to save them anyway. If the big leaders and big bosses who obeyed the doctor's words more rationally were fine, such a situation would probably not happen. What is even more frightening is that people who are used to commanding usually command the doctor. In the end, he lifted a rock and shot his own life.
Zhou Junpeng waited in front, and when Cao Yong turned around, he said, "The patient is in bed No. 1 in the intensive care unit of our department."
Such patients and their family members are often encountered. Cao Yong tidied up his emotions, left his old classmates and walked over. Xie Wanying and Huang Zhilei followed behind him.
Walked to the intensive care unit, one bed and one partition.
When Xie Wanying walked through these hospital beds, she found the young man she escorted last time.
The young guy is in good spirits now. It seems that the operation was successful. Seeing her smiling at her, he must have recognized who she is.
Xie Wanying was also very happy in her heart, she nodded to the patient and followed her senior brother.
Seeing the patient, Cao Yong said to his junior brother, "Go up and have a physical examination."
Huang Zhilei listened to the order, pulled out the doctor's flashlight, walked to the bedside, opened the patient's eyelids, and checked the pupils.
Zhou Junpeng turned around to inform Fu Xinheng that he was coming.
When the senior brother was examining the patient, Xie Wanying felt that this patient seemed to have a problem with the brain stem.
After Huang Zhilei checked the patient's pupils, he turned around and shook his head at his senior brother.
Now that the patient is on a ventilator, it is only known if the ventilator tube can be pulled out to recover spontaneous breathing. Cao Yong frowned.
Fu Xinheng came over, saw him, and asked, "Doctor Cao, what do you think of the patient's condition? Can consciousness be recovered?"
"What do the family members want?" Cao Yong asked him.
"The family wants him to go ahead with heart surgery, thinking it's a heart problem. But—"
"But, is this kind of patient still doing heart surgery?" Cao Yong wanted to laugh when he said this, because he was called here to announce the death of the patient.
Fu Xinheng said in a mechanical tone: "There is no way, we need to take care of the emotions of the patient's family members. Dr. Cao, you should know. After all, Dr. Cao, you are a famous doctor, and the patient's family members can listen to what you say."
Cao Yong is definitely not very happy anyway, who can be happy about helping people collect corpses.
"Brainstem medullary death."