Dr. Qiu opened his mouth and called out: "Who sent the patient here? Where are the people from General Surgery II?"
When she heard that a senior was looking for her, Xie Wanying returned to the door of the ward and turned around and walked towards Dr. Qiu: "It's me, senior."
Dr. Qiu glanced at the work sign on her chest: That's right. Xie Wanying, intern.
"I've never seen you before." Dr. Qiu continued to glance at her face as if he had memorized her facial features. He took out the pen hanging on his chest and handed it to her, "Please sign."
Dr. Qiu Ruiyun, a front-line resident physician in the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery, is also a front-line doctor. Unlike Mr. Sun, who looks a bit like a big boy, Dr. Qiu Ruiyun is tall, like a handsome guy playing basketball, and his tone of voice and expression are much more mature and steady.
Xie Wanying took the pen handed over by the other party. Although she also had a pen herself, she signed her name in the column designated by the other party and submitted the patient's medical record. She reported the patient's condition at the same time: "CT, urgent blood test and other doctor's orders have just been issued, but Our teacher Sun hasn’t signed it yet, so we may need to wait until he is free to come up and make up for it.”
"No problem. I know Sun Yubo." Dr. Qiu said and asked, "Where are the patient's family members?"
Mrs. Guo waited eagerly outside the ward door and at the same time received a call from her son at home.
"Yes, your dad suddenly died. The doctor said that his liver was damaged after taking the pills sold outside. He is now being treated. Please come here quickly."
"Which hospital?"
"National Association."
"I need a flight tomorrow at the earliest, and it will be in the afternoon when I arrive. Didn't I just say that I would go to the hospital for a physical examination?"
"The doctor said he should be hospitalized for observation. I didn't expect your dad to suddenly fall asleep and not wake up."
"Didn't the doctor know this before?"
"They said the test results didn't come out that quickly. Your father's condition suddenly worsened and he fell ill in the middle of the night. They said it was a good thing he was in the hospital, otherwise - Dr. That pill has something to do with it, I guess."
"Doctor Xie, isn't it Director Shen?"
"You'll find out when you come here tomorrow." Mrs. Guo hung up the call and looked back for Xie Wanying, "Where's Dr. Xie?" She saw Xie Wanying and ran over.
Dr. Qiu couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the patient's family members running around as if they were chasing star Xie Wanying. Uninformed people might mistakenly think that Xie Wanying was a great expert.
"Dr. Qiu, you want her to sign the consent form for the artificial liver, right? I explained it to her on the way, and she understands." After talking to Dr. Qiu, Xie Wanying turned back to Mrs. Guo and said, "Mrs. Guo, I and I As you said, now your husband needs to get a machine called an artificial liver immediately."
"I know, you said that is life-saving. Just like an injection, a tube is tied into a blood vessel in my husband's thigh and connected to a machine. This machine can help my husband filter out the bad things in his body. For example, he has yellow skin now. The skin color needs to be filtered out. Because his liver is sick now and needs to rest, so this machine is allowed to work instead of his liver." Mrs. Guo said.
When Dr. Qiu heard this, it seemed that the patient's family members had understood the artificial liver very well in a short period of time, and as He Guangyou said, there was no need for him to explain it further. What surprised him was that when a patient suddenly became seriously ill, the patient's family members would always have a mental breakdown and not be able to listen to the doctor's words. How does this medical student named Xie Wanying make the patient's family listen to what their doctor wants to do?
