After preparing the imaging data, Zheng Ren and Director Pan came out of the operating room.
Chang Yue and Tang Xiu had already left the door of the operating room and should have returned to the emergency ward. Zheng Ren habitually sighed with emotion at Chang Yue's communication skills, how tough he was.
Zheng Ren admired her ability to calm down the emotionally out-of-control family members of patients in just ten minutes.
Saying goodbye to old Director Pan, Zheng Ren returned to the emergency ward.
When he walked into the office, he saw Chang Yue sitting in the office, trying his best to comfort Tang Xiu.
Tang Xiu's face was full of tears, and she was wiping the wet wipes handed over by Chang Yue in her hand.
"Mr. Zheng, you're back." Chang Yue said immediately when he saw Zheng Ren coming back.
"Well, you are a family member of the patient. What is your surname?" Zheng Ren asked.
"..." Tang Xiu was stunned for a moment, then responded, "Hello, Dr. Zheng, my surname is Tang, my name is Tang Xiu, I am the daughter of the patient you just rescued."
Tang Xiu stood up and extended his hand respectfully.
With a gentle touch of his hands, Zheng Ren felt wet and cold.
"Sit down, I'll tell you about the patient's condition, and then we'll go to the ICU together. But you can't get in, and you won't be able to see your father today. If things get better, you'll have to wait until tomorrow." Zheng Ren said, turning on the computer and calling up his own Well done images.
From the cause of the disease, to the patient's condition at the time of onset, to rescue and surgery, Zheng Ren's words were concise and to the point, yet understandable.
Tang Xiu, who had just calmed down a little, became nervous again, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
According to Zheng Ren, his father's liver hemangioma ruptured and the blood vessels a few millimeters thick were bleeding. If it had been a little later, he would have been separated forever.
Zheng Ren used images and explanations to explain things very clearly, and Tang Xiu could understand them.
That large field of fireworks means the dissipation of life, and in the final image of the operation, the fatal fireworks finally disappear. The whole process is very simple. But in the eyes of relatives, it becomes indescribably thrilling.
After being stunned for more than ten seconds, Tang Xiu seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat.
It's so intense,
The next second,
It will jump out of the chest.
After calming down, Tang Xiu stood up and bowed deeply to Zheng Ren solemnly.
"Thank you, Doctor Zheng." Tang Xiu said seriously.
"You're welcome." Zheng Ren waved his hand, "It's not considered a successful rescue. I can't thank you until I'm discharged from the hospital."
"If you hadn't made a decisive decision, I might never have had the chance." Tang Xiu's mood was a little complicated.
She once again thought of the report she saw written by Wei Feng not long ago.
This was something she didn't want to remember, but she couldn't help but remember it.
People always have that moment when they face their own hearts.
If it weren't for the order from above and the photos given to the reporter by the doctor, she would have happily put that report on the front page.
Some things can only be understood through personal experience.
If it were to happen again, Tang Xiu, who had personal experience, would definitely slam that article on Wei Feng's face.
Thinking of her excitement when she saw the manuscript, and her despair today, and her near-death escape, Tang Xiu felt a mixture of emotions.
"Let's go to the ICU." Zheng Ren walked out of the office minding his own business.
Tang Xiu ran a few steps behind, caught up with Zheng Ren, and asked, "Doctor Zheng, is there a high chance that my father's rescue will be successful?"
"Big." Zheng Ren affirmed: "But because there is too much bleeding, a large amount of red blood cells and plasma need to be transfused. In this case, complications such as DIAC may occur. You wait outside and I will go in and take a look."
Zheng Ren rang the doorbell, the door opened and walked in.
The ICU is the place that wipes the entire hospital's buttocks. All kinds of difficult and complicated diseases, as well as acute and critical illnesses, are all here.
He was still as busy as ever. In the corridor, Zheng Ren could hear the sound of monitors and ventilators coming from the ICU.
As soon as he heard this sound, Zheng Ren's heartbeat involuntarily accelerated and he entered a rescue state.
"How is the patient?" After entering the ICU, Zheng Ren went straight to the postoperative patient and asked.
"The condition is stable and the patient has woken up from anesthesia. I told the patient that he needs a ventilator to assist breathing for one night." Su Yun sat on the chair, holding a pen and paper in his hand, and clicked on the paper with the tip of the pen.
Seeing that the vital signs displayed on the monitor were very stable, the high pressure had reached 100 mm of mercury, and the blood red on the system panel in the upper right corner of the field of vision gradually faded, Zheng Ren knew that the patient was basically out of danger.
"Okay." Zheng Ren nodded, looked at the patient's two urgent postoperative tests, and turned to leave. Suddenly he remembered something and turned around and asked, "What are you having for dinner? I'll order food."
"I won't eat." Su Yun stretched his waist and said with a smile: "Yiren just said that he found a new barbecue restaurant. The patient's condition will stabilize after a while, and we will go out to eat."
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"Chief Resident, please take good care of the house."
"..." Zheng Ren turned around and left without hesitation.
Being a general resident is really not a human job.
The friends went out to eat happily, while I could only stay in the hospital to attend the emergency room. Although Zheng Ren is not delicious, it is good to be able to watch everyone talking and laughing in silence.
It's really boring. If it doesn't work, go to the emergency department to see if there are any small sutures and practice your hands.
Zheng Ren thought as he walked.
After exiting the outermost door of the ICU, Tang Xiu took an eager step closer, but also a little timidly, for fear of hearing some bad news.
Seeing Tang Xiu's hesitant look, Zheng Ren didn't show off and said directly: "Your father has already woken up from anesthesia. Because he lost too much blood and his body is too weak, he doesn't want to increase the burden on his heart and lungs, so he uses a ventilator to assist breathing for one night. He should be transferred back to the emergency ward early tomorrow morning."
After hearing Zheng Ren's words, Tang Xiu was completely relieved.
"Thank you, Dr. Zheng."
"It's okay." Zheng Ren waved his hand and strode away.
Tang Xiu felt relieved and started calling her mother and other relatives to tell them the bad news and the relatively good result.
Damn Wei Feng! While Tang Xiu was on the phone, he cursed in his heart.
If the editor-in-chief had not suppressed the article, once it was published in the newspaper, Dr. Zheng would have been suspended. This is the most basic thing.
If that's the case...will a cold corpse be waiting for him
The more he thought about it, the more he became afraid. Tang Xiu squatted down and leaned his back against the wall regardless of his appearance, relying on the wall to support his body.
Waves of coldness came from the wall, chilling my heart.
What a blessing, she thought in her heart after a long time.
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Zheng Ren returned to the emergency ward, took out a book on emergency first aid and started studying. It seems that Director Pan asked him to attend an academic meeting sometime. Zheng Ren had forgotten the specific meeting. I don’t know where the invitation went.
However, since I am the chief resident of the emergency department, it would not be wrong to learn some knowledge about emergency first aid.
At half past five, Xie Yiren ran down and asked Zheng Ren what he wanted to eat at night.
Zheng Ren hesitated for a long while, and Xie Yi looked at him as if he were a fool.
In the world of Shai people, how could anyone not like delicious food? What a boring world it would be if there were no delicious food.
Well, Zheng Ren is indeed boring.
Xie Yiren didn't wait for Zheng Ren's answer, told Zheng Ren not to order food, and ran away with Chang Yue.
Yang Lei followed behind calmly and without any presence, glanced at Xie Yiren's back, then at Zheng Ren, smiled ambiguously, and said nothing.
Everyone has left, and all the patients in the ward who are able to leave have also gone home. It is quiet and empty.
Zheng Ren concentrated on reading.
At around seven o'clock, the phone rang.
Zheng Ren picked up the phone, and in the messy background, sharp exclamations came out along the phone.