Xie Wanying, who was conducting auscultation, simultaneously saw the patient's heart in her mind. It was a fast-beating heart with a poor shape and structure. Xie Wanying thought to herself: Sure enough, her first impression was right. She could feel it without having any supernatural powers. It was very likely that she was an adult patient with tetralogy of Fallot.
Tetralogy of Fallot is the most common congenital heart disease. Most cases develop at birth, and the optimal age for surgery is around one year old. The older you get the more dangerous it is. Many patients do not survive to adulthood, and the average life expectancy of patients without surgical treatment is twelve years. Less than three percent of adult patients survive to age 40.
It can be said that this young man is lucky to be alive until now. Because in the 1980s, there were very few hospitals nationwide that could perform congenital heart surgery. The children of ordinary people are basically waiting to die.
This patient is actually a very strong and strong person, otherwise he would not be alive today just because of this disease.
As long as she thought of this, Xie Wanying believed that she needed to send him safely to the National Association no matter what. Taking off her stethoscope, she held the patient's hand tightly.
The young man whose hand she held felt that he was about to die again when a figure appeared in front of the door of death, blocking the darkness. It was undoubtedly the light, the light of hope.
"You'll be fine." Xie Wanying whispered.
The young man's struggling eyelids seemed to be nodding.
Doctor Jin on the other side of the phone was extremely anxious: "Why is there no sound?"
"I'm here, Doctor Jin." Zhao Zhaowei looked for the presence in the teacher's eyes.
Fu Xinheng signaled the people here to be quiet and said into the phone: "Are there any signs of pulmonary hypertension?"
This new male voice was not Dr. Yang's voice just now. Xie Wanying recognized it. It was the voice of someone she had never heard before.
The deep voice of the man opposite contained a calm aura, like a powerful sedative that completely controlled his aura.
The most frightening thing is that she didn't say anything, and he could already feel the patient's illness.
He is probably a very good teacher.
Xie Wanying made a judgment based on her past experience and her medical intuition.
She didn't know why such a person suddenly appeared. Dr. Jiang told her that Dr. Yang was alone.
Of course it's a good thing to have a great teacher. Xie Wanying quickly adjusted her thoughts and replied: "The patient does not have hemoptysis, teacher."
He is so calm, without any sense of anxiety or fear. He writes every word, just like a typewriter!
Fu Xinheng was surprised when he heard her answer.
I have never seen a female doctor speak in such a mechanical tone like him.
Being calm when facing problems, so calm that it is almost cold, is the professional quality he believes a doctor should have.
At this end, Dr. Yang and others in the office were surprised to see Fu Xinheng suddenly appear to talk to Xie Wanying.
Several people thought that Fu Xinheng was just bored to watch the excitement.
A trainee is far away from becoming a doctor. Senior doctors never bother to pay attention.
"Okay." Fu Xinheng confirmed her words.
Patients with heart disease are most afraid of pulmonary hypertension. Whether there is hemoptysis is a very important indication. Since there is no auxiliary examination equipment on her side, it is amazing for the trainee to be able to answer the key points.
Next, Fu Xinheng gave the instruction: "Prepare the puncture needle."
When he said this, the person who was shocked was Dr. Jin, Dr. Yang, and Dr. Lin.
