"Patients' diseases are not transmitted through the respiratory tract, but the smell in the ward is relatively strong, so they cannot wear masks." Zheng Ren said expressionlessly.
Everyone knows which ward the smelly ward is.
In general wards, air circulation is not prohibited. Although there are many patients and their family members, which makes the air somewhat dirty, there is no strange smell.
Patients infected with Tetanus bacilli come from rural areas, and their sanitary conditions are worse than those of ordinary people. In addition, the door is closed and the windows cannot be opened. The air pollution is much worse than that of ordinary wards.
Everyone originally thought that during the next ward round, others would wear masks, but no one did.
Only doctors can understand the little thought behind it.
Patients' family members will see doctors not wearing masks when doing rounds in other wards, but wearing masks when visiting their relatives' wards. This may hurt some people's self-esteem.
Although this has nothing to do with medical treatment, and doctors and nurses have enough reasons to wear masks during ward rounds, neither Zheng Ren, Chang Yue, nor Su Yun felt bad, so everyone went in without wearing masks. .
The patient's condition was stable, but his opisthotonic posture was very strange, which was slightly relieved after the infusion of tetanus antitoxin, and his limbs were fixed with hand straps.
Zheng Ren carefully observed the blood supply of the patient's limbs. If there was avascular necrosis... it would be great fun.
Every half an hour, this is the sixth ward round. Chang Yue has detailed records of every muscle tension and opisthotonus angle.
Although there are not many changes each time, reading the whole article, you can clearly feel that the patient's condition is progressing in a good direction.
This should be it, Zheng Ren finally felt relieved.
After all, the treatment of tetanus infection is only written in books. Without personal experience, who knows what the hell you will encounter.
The textbook was more reliable. Zheng Ren thought about it, should he buy the new version of the textbook and read it again
When I was in college, it was still the fourth edition of Surgery. Now I don’t know if it has been changed to the eighth or ninth edition. Looking back now, I will definitely gain more than before.
After walking out of the tetanus patient's ward, Chang Yue said hello to the family members taking care of the patient, then gently closed the door, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the time, it was already close to lunch time. Zheng Ren took everyone on the way to see the patients in the emergency ward.
Because the surgery is clean and beautiful, the patient recovers quickly.
When you enter every ward, you will be greeted with a smiling face.
As Zheng has a special heart, he knows that most of these smiles filled with genuine emotions are for Chang Yue.
It is really three-point treatment and seven-point nursing. Chang Yue has done a good job in psychological work and has been recognized by the patient and the patient's family. Zheng Ren is not unhappy at all.
In a ward, a tall figure was folding a quilt.
The quilts in the ward are originally folded neatly by the nurse every morning, but because there are many family members coming and going, they are usually very messy.
The man was folding the quilt carefully, and his hands seemed to have magic power. He sorted out a clean tofu block in just a few clicks.
The other two patients in this ward were both patients who had been postoperative for more than five days. After the intravenous drip was completed, they sneaked home. There was a hint of neatness in the empty ward.
"Fan Tianshui." Chang Yue said.
"Yes." The tall man turned around and grinned honestly when he saw Chang Yue, Zheng Ren and others.
He was the gangrenous appendicitis patient who was picked up by Chu Yanzhi on the day that Su Yun and Chang Yue drank eleven boxes of Big Green Sticks.
He recovered so quickly. He was discharged from the hospital in less than a week after suffering from toxic shock. Zheng Ren sighed inwardly.
This person's physical fitness is probably not very good.
"Let's stay a few more days." Chang Yue said.
"No." Fan Tianshui stood upright, like a gun, he would rather break than bend, "I owe the hospital a lot of money, and I will pay it back as soon as possible."
He spoke very seriously and candidly.
"Mr. Zheng, Fan Tianshui requested to be discharged voluntarily. There has been no fever in the past four days, and there are no positive signs in the abdomen during physical examination. The incision has been replaced with dressing, and there is no redness, swelling, or oozing, and it is healing well." Chang Yue routinely explained the patient's condition to Zheng Ren.
Although he only needed to sign for automatic discharge, Chang Yue still talked about the patient's condition habitually.
"Have you contacted the other party?" Zheng Ren asked.
He remembered that this should be the first thing Chang Yue asked him to do, to find a job for this man.
Xiaoliu, whom he contacted at that time, found a security job in Bujia's company.
Although I definitely don’t earn much, I just need to be hungry. It’s better than floating outside.
Judging from Fan Tianshui's behavior, he must have retired from the army. Zheng Ren maintained the respect and respect he had for the soldiers since he was a child.
Fan Tianshui did not discredit the army. Although Zheng Ren did not know what kind of story he had in the past, he suffered from gangrenous appendicitis when he had no money and refused to do anything illegal.
He used his life to protect the motherland, and now he uses his life to protect his dignity. This alone is worthy of respect.
"After contacting him, I persuaded him for two days before he agreed." Chang Yue smiled.
"Well, it's okay to go there. Didn't Director Pan resolve the money matter?"
"It is only natural that you have to pay back the money you owe." Fan Tianshui said seriously: "I would also like to thank a few of you for taking care of me during this period."
"You're welcome." Zheng Ren waved his hand, preparing to give him a final check. If there was really nothing wrong, he could be discharged automatically.
There are no stitches that can't be removed. Fan Tianshui can probably remove the stitches with thick needles and big threads.
"Dr. Zheng, I will send you my contact information as soon as possible." Fan Tianshui took two steps forward, and a strong breath came out. "If you have any questions in the future, please contact me. I am very capable."
Seeing his serious expression, Zheng Ren smiled.
"What I said is true." Fan Tianshui was a little anxious, fearing that Zheng Ren wouldn't believe it.
"I heard from Chang Yue that you would rather lose money than touch someone who falsely accuses you." Zheng Ren asked with a smile.
"We are all common people. We were soldiers in the past just to protect our family and the country." Fan Tianshui scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Dr. Zheng is a good person. In the army, military doctors can basically come back alive. Once someone touches the doctor , everyone has to work hard."
Zheng Ren suddenly remembered a battle in southern Xinjiang decades ago. The other party raided the field hospital in the rear. As a result, the soldiers were red-eyed and plowed dozens of square kilometers with artillery fire.
Fan Tianshui stood at attention, saluted Zheng Ren and others, then picked up his few "luggage" and walked out of the ward.
"Is Mr. Zheng here?" Fan Tianshui almost bumped into someone. He quickly dodged it, smiled apologetically, and then left.