"You said if I didn't lock the door—"
"We can come in at any time and detect changes in his condition as quickly as possible, instead of waiting until his current condition occurs."
"There's a monitor on—"
"As I told you, the monitor only monitors heart rate, blood pressure, and breathing. It is impossible to monitor the condition of all the organs in the body. Let alone the brain."
What the doctor said is true. She thought the young doctor had lied to her. After all, haven’t I heard that the monitor is a powerful high-tech device that can monitor whether a patient will die? Why can't we monitor the brain? Mrs. Guo cried loudly: "What if my husband dies?"
"Don't cry yet. Tell me, has he taken any medicine?"
"How do I know if he has taken any medicine in private?"
"Think about it carefully."
The doctor asked the patient's family to recall carefully because one of the common causes of this situation is that the patient himself took the wrong medicine.
"I can't remember. He wouldn't tell me what he did." Mrs. Guo said, kneeling on the ground and grabbing Sun Yubo's hand. "Doctor, please save my husband. I can't live without him. Yeah, I'm totally dependent on him."
We must try our best to save him. The two doctors from the hepatobiliary surgery department checked the patient's condition again and determined that the patient's current condition should be between lethargy and light coma. Maybe there is still hope? It's just serious.
"Should I be transferred to hepatobiliary surgery immediately?" Sun Yubo asked. The patient's current situation is no longer within the scope of general surgery II. It would be best if he could be transferred to the hepatobiliary surgery department for specialist treatment.
"If he is transferred to our department, he needs to be admitted to the intensive care unit, otherwise he will have to be transferred to the ICU." He Guangyou said.
The Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery has a small ICU ward, but the number of beds cannot be compared with the ICU and extracardiac areas. There are only five beds in total. Those five beds must always be occupied. Now take one out and the doctor needs to consider the situation of other patients. The ICU can also send hepatobiliary doctors to apply artificial livers to patients if necessary. Are there any beds?
As the chief resident, Huang Zhilei called the ICU to ask about the hospital bed. Let the patient's family calm down first and let the nurse come in and give the patient an IV. A group of doctors walked out to avoid further irritating the family members. Many subsequent medical procedures need to be continued.
"You have to notify Director Shen immediately." Tao Zhijie suddenly gave an order to Sun Yubo in a very heavy voice.
The rapid deterioration of the patient's condition in the middle of the night was obviously beyond the previous expectations of the doctor during the day. The patient's family members are now mentally unstable. In the above circumstances, the patient's supervising physician must be informed.
After receiving this instruction, Sun Yubo walked to the corridor outside, scratched his head and called the second-line teacher Shi Xu to report the situation.
In fact, they originally wanted to consult someone from the hepatobiliary surgery department, but they didn't expect that the patient's condition deteriorated so quickly that he fell into a lethargic and light coma in a blink of an eye.
I'm afraid the patient's condition is not good. The disease progressed too quickly. It is estimated that a large number of liver cells were damaged. If the cause of the disease cannot be found, I may not be able to save my life. Because the Buddha of Hepatobiliary Surgery said so.
Sometimes life and death really just happen in the blink of an eye. Xie Wanying's expression was solemn, recalling Xiao Zhang's mother whom she met on the first day she came to the clinic. "Did you see it, Yingying?"
Hearing the voice, Xie Wanying turned her head and said, "Senior Brother Tao, I definitely didn't judge this alone."
