I can see the status bar
Chapter 103
Chapter 103
Pulmonary embolism is extremely dangerous, and about [-]% of patients will die within one hour of onset.But to Zhou Xiufang, this was meaningless.
Brain death is clinically and legally equivalent to death.This old man who dedicated his whole life to medical education passed away.
Sun Li'en looked at Liu Tangchun, and asked with difficulty, "This is... what's going on?"
"I guess it's a pulmonary embolism." Liu Tangchun sighed, "What do you think?"
"I..." Sun Lien struggled to organize his words. After thinking for a long time, he lowered his head and sighed, "I don't know." Sun Lien was not in the ward when the incident happened, and he didn't know what Zhou Xiufang had gone through. What kind of reaction and symptoms.Although the status bar directly told him the answer, he couldn't say a single word.
Liu Tangchun patted Sun Lien on the shoulder, "Get ready, I'll ask Dean Liu to come over for an appraisal..." He paused, and continued, "You are an apprentice next to you."
The content of the internship is how to identify brain death.According to regulations, the diagnosis of brain death must be made by two clinicians who have practiced for more than five years.Liu Tangchun planned to send himself and Liu Pingchuan to see Teacher Zhou off - Lao Zheng was still lying in the ICU.It is more appropriate for the current vice president of the college to make a diagnosis of brain death, and it is also a manifestation of attention.
Before Liu Pingchuan rushed to the emergency room, Liu Tangchun made a few more phone calls.It is mainly to inform the hospital office and the senior cadres of the college.Although Zhou Xiufang's family still took the lead in dealing with Zhou Xiufang's death, considering the body donation and the clear medical records of the box, Liu Tangchun keenly felt that this was something worth recording and reporting.
At least, let the teacher be known to everyone in another form.
Sun Li'en walked slowly to the old man's bed, half kneeling on the ground, like a young son who came to answer the old grandmother's question, a little timid, but also a little nostalgic and sentimental.
"Ms. Zhou..." Sun Li'en whispered, "The patient just now had acute methamphetamine poisoning."
The old man was lying on the bed with his bloodless lips slightly parted.As if there was something to say, but also as if nothing had happened.
Sun Lien lowered his head and continued, "Without your reminder, it might take us another two days to confirm his question...that would be dangerous. Thank you."
The resurrection on TV is actually just a good wish. The number 81% on Zhou Xiufang's heartbeat monitor, which symbolizes brain damage, has not changed.Non-pressure oxygen inhalation has long been replaced by a non-invasive pressurized oxygen inhalation mask.The mask straps messed up Zhou Xiufang's white hair.
Xu Yourong silently walked to the old man's side, and helped her restore the disheveled hair to its original shape.He patted Sun Lien on the shoulder, "Are you waiting here for Teacher Liu to come over, or go and take a rest first?"
Sun Li'en stood up in confusion, looked at Zhou Xiufang, and suddenly shook his head vigorously.He slapped his face vigorously with his hands a few times.
Putting down his hands, Sun Lien's fair face turned red from the beating.He collected himself and said, "Let's be a trainee first. We will go to the ward rounds after Mr. Zhou is sent away."
Doctors can't see through life and death, they just don't have time to be sentimental.
Liu Pingchuan walked quickly all the way into the emergency room, looking at the old man Zhou Xiufang on the hospital bed, he was startled for a moment, and then the expression on his face froze.
"Have you notified the family?" Liu Pingchuan asked in a low voice, "What did Teacher Zhou say, that you want to donate your organs?"
"Zhou Jun is rushing to the hospital." Liu Tangchun said calmly, "Teacher Zhou means to donate the body to the medical school as a general teacher. Then donate the corneas."
"What's the problem?" Liu Pingchuan asked, "Can organ donation be done?"
Liu Tangchun nodded and shook his head again, "Ms. Zhou was diagnosed with PPCL, so the organ can't be donated. As for whether the cornea can be donated..." Liu Tangchun paused, "After all, Mr. Zhou is almost 90 years old, can the cornea still be maintained? It’s hard to say if it’s available. I’ve called ophthalmology doctors to come over for an examination. Wait and see what they think.”
It's just that the consultation doctor from the ophthalmology department was really slow in coming.The two waited together for more than ten minutes before Feng Ming, who came panting, and Feng Ming's teacher, Zhao Yumin, arrived.
"I'm sorry." Zhao Yumin didn't even have time to put on a white coat, she rushed over wearing the surgical hand washing gown. "I just sent an eye contusion to the emergency department, and it was delayed for a while."
Liu Pingchuan was very calm, "It's okay, Mr. Zhou... We have a lot of time now. Take your time."
Zhao Yumin did not greet Liu Pingchuan and others.She ran towards Zhou Xiufang's bed, and closed the old man's eyes with her hands.Two drops of artificial tears were placed next to the corners of the eyes to keep the cornea moist.Then he turned around and asked, "How old is the patient? What is the disease?"
"PPCL." Sun Li'en replied, Liu Tangchun looked really tired, as a receiving doctor, he should also come out to do his own work. "It's a...spontaneous plasma cell leukemia. Mr. Zhou is 88 years old."
Zhao Yumin shook his head regretfully, "According to regulations, the corneas of patients with malignant tumors and leukemia are not allowed to be donated. Moreover, the elderly are too old. Although there is a shortage of donors in the eye bank, the standard is only relaxed to 70 years old. She's over the age limit too."
Liu Pingchuan and Liu Tangchun looked at each other and nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Corneal donation is not only of great significance to the donor, but also the only hope of light for the recipient.The eye bank strictly abides by the regulations in its work and there is nothing to criticize.It's just that if Zhou Xiufang knows that she doesn't meet the donation standards, she's afraid she'll have to joke around and say something like "it's useless to be old".
The atmosphere in the rescue room was not suitable for chatting either. Feng Ming didn't say a word when he left, but just patted Sun Li'en on the shoulder.Thinking about it, I was also a little worried about my roommate. I sent away two patients in three days, I'm afraid I must feel uncomfortable.
Zhou Jun finally rushed back to the hospital with his father.The two held a thick stack of notebooks in their hands.This is all the medical history that Zhou Xiufang has recorded for herself since she entered the medical industry at the age of 21.From the notebooks I copied down, to the recently copied case records.The two thick stacks of paper were protected by the father and son, and they were moved from the family building of the college all the way to the hospital. It started to snow again outside, but there was no trace of snowflakes left on the record.
"Thank you." Zhou Jun put the record book in the hands of himself and Comrade Zhou on the duty desk.With red eyes, he nodded towards the colleagues around him, and shook Sun Lien's hand. "I'm causing trouble for everyone."
(End of this chapter)
Pulmonary embolism is extremely dangerous, and about [-]% of patients will die within one hour of onset.But to Zhou Xiufang, this was meaningless.
Brain death is clinically and legally equivalent to death.This old man who dedicated his whole life to medical education passed away.
Sun Li'en looked at Liu Tangchun, and asked with difficulty, "This is... what's going on?"
"I guess it's a pulmonary embolism." Liu Tangchun sighed, "What do you think?"
"I..." Sun Lien struggled to organize his words. After thinking for a long time, he lowered his head and sighed, "I don't know." Sun Lien was not in the ward when the incident happened, and he didn't know what Zhou Xiufang had gone through. What kind of reaction and symptoms.Although the status bar directly told him the answer, he couldn't say a single word.
Liu Tangchun patted Sun Lien on the shoulder, "Get ready, I'll ask Dean Liu to come over for an appraisal..." He paused, and continued, "You are an apprentice next to you."
The content of the internship is how to identify brain death.According to regulations, the diagnosis of brain death must be made by two clinicians who have practiced for more than five years.Liu Tangchun planned to send himself and Liu Pingchuan to see Teacher Zhou off - Lao Zheng was still lying in the ICU.It is more appropriate for the current vice president of the college to make a diagnosis of brain death, and it is also a manifestation of attention.
Before Liu Pingchuan rushed to the emergency room, Liu Tangchun made a few more phone calls.It is mainly to inform the hospital office and the senior cadres of the college.Although Zhou Xiufang's family still took the lead in dealing with Zhou Xiufang's death, considering the body donation and the clear medical records of the box, Liu Tangchun keenly felt that this was something worth recording and reporting.
At least, let the teacher be known to everyone in another form.
Sun Li'en walked slowly to the old man's bed, half kneeling on the ground, like a young son who came to answer the old grandmother's question, a little timid, but also a little nostalgic and sentimental.
"Ms. Zhou..." Sun Li'en whispered, "The patient just now had acute methamphetamine poisoning."
The old man was lying on the bed with his bloodless lips slightly parted.As if there was something to say, but also as if nothing had happened.
Sun Lien lowered his head and continued, "Without your reminder, it might take us another two days to confirm his question...that would be dangerous. Thank you."
The resurrection on TV is actually just a good wish. The number 81% on Zhou Xiufang's heartbeat monitor, which symbolizes brain damage, has not changed.Non-pressure oxygen inhalation has long been replaced by a non-invasive pressurized oxygen inhalation mask.The mask straps messed up Zhou Xiufang's white hair.
Xu Yourong silently walked to the old man's side, and helped her restore the disheveled hair to its original shape.He patted Sun Lien on the shoulder, "Are you waiting here for Teacher Liu to come over, or go and take a rest first?"
Sun Li'en stood up in confusion, looked at Zhou Xiufang, and suddenly shook his head vigorously.He slapped his face vigorously with his hands a few times.
Putting down his hands, Sun Lien's fair face turned red from the beating.He collected himself and said, "Let's be a trainee first. We will go to the ward rounds after Mr. Zhou is sent away."
Doctors can't see through life and death, they just don't have time to be sentimental.
Liu Pingchuan walked quickly all the way into the emergency room, looking at the old man Zhou Xiufang on the hospital bed, he was startled for a moment, and then the expression on his face froze.
"Have you notified the family?" Liu Pingchuan asked in a low voice, "What did Teacher Zhou say, that you want to donate your organs?"
"Zhou Jun is rushing to the hospital." Liu Tangchun said calmly, "Teacher Zhou means to donate the body to the medical school as a general teacher. Then donate the corneas."
"What's the problem?" Liu Pingchuan asked, "Can organ donation be done?"
Liu Tangchun nodded and shook his head again, "Ms. Zhou was diagnosed with PPCL, so the organ can't be donated. As for whether the cornea can be donated..." Liu Tangchun paused, "After all, Mr. Zhou is almost 90 years old, can the cornea still be maintained? It’s hard to say if it’s available. I’ve called ophthalmology doctors to come over for an examination. Wait and see what they think.”
It's just that the consultation doctor from the ophthalmology department was really slow in coming.The two waited together for more than ten minutes before Feng Ming, who came panting, and Feng Ming's teacher, Zhao Yumin, arrived.
"I'm sorry." Zhao Yumin didn't even have time to put on a white coat, she rushed over wearing the surgical hand washing gown. "I just sent an eye contusion to the emergency department, and it was delayed for a while."
Liu Pingchuan was very calm, "It's okay, Mr. Zhou... We have a lot of time now. Take your time."
Zhao Yumin did not greet Liu Pingchuan and others.She ran towards Zhou Xiufang's bed, and closed the old man's eyes with her hands.Two drops of artificial tears were placed next to the corners of the eyes to keep the cornea moist.Then he turned around and asked, "How old is the patient? What is the disease?"
"PPCL." Sun Li'en replied, Liu Tangchun looked really tired, as a receiving doctor, he should also come out to do his own work. "It's a...spontaneous plasma cell leukemia. Mr. Zhou is 88 years old."
Zhao Yumin shook his head regretfully, "According to regulations, the corneas of patients with malignant tumors and leukemia are not allowed to be donated. Moreover, the elderly are too old. Although there is a shortage of donors in the eye bank, the standard is only relaxed to 70 years old. She's over the age limit too."
Liu Pingchuan and Liu Tangchun looked at each other and nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Corneal donation is not only of great significance to the donor, but also the only hope of light for the recipient.The eye bank strictly abides by the regulations in its work and there is nothing to criticize.It's just that if Zhou Xiufang knows that she doesn't meet the donation standards, she's afraid she'll have to joke around and say something like "it's useless to be old".
The atmosphere in the rescue room was not suitable for chatting either. Feng Ming didn't say a word when he left, but just patted Sun Li'en on the shoulder.Thinking about it, I was also a little worried about my roommate. I sent away two patients in three days, I'm afraid I must feel uncomfortable.
Zhou Jun finally rushed back to the hospital with his father.The two held a thick stack of notebooks in their hands.This is all the medical history that Zhou Xiufang has recorded for herself since she entered the medical industry at the age of 21.From the notebooks I copied down, to the recently copied case records.The two thick stacks of paper were protected by the father and son, and they were moved from the family building of the college all the way to the hospital. It started to snow again outside, but there was no trace of snowflakes left on the record.
"Thank you." Zhou Jun put the record book in the hands of himself and Comrade Zhou on the duty desk.With red eyes, he nodded towards the colleagues around him, and shook Sun Lien's hand. "I'm causing trouble for everyone."
(End of this chapter)
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