Security came very quickly. Wen Xiuchi patted Tian's mother who was sobbing quietly on the shoulder, then turned and left, walking to Tao Le and his party.
She directly found Yu Ruisong who was standing aside and said:
"You are neither the patients who are here for treatment, nor your family members. We are here in the emergency hall, and unrelated people are not allowed to enter."
There was a security guard behind her, and the intention of expelling the guest was so obvious that everyone could see it.
Yu Ruisong smiled and said: "Little girl, we are here to help save people. Not only do you not thank us, but you also want to drive us away?"
These people are so dedicated. He has a good image, a good temperament, and what he says is high-sounding - if you don't go down the wrong path, what else can you do?
Wen Xiuchi sighed inwardly, but remained unmoved on his face: "This is a hospital, and it is our doctors' bounden duty to save people. Please leave quickly, or I will call the police."
Yu Ruisong was not angry, but laughed: "Hahaha, no one has talked to me like this for many years, I really miss it."
"Ancestor, we arranged this matter improperly." Wei Geng had a look of hesitation on his face and glanced behind him.
A young man standing at the back immediately stepped out from the crowd, took out a book of documents from his arms, and waved it in front of Wen Xiuchi: "The Special Affairs Bureau is doing its work - you don't get in the way, just do what you want."
"Special Affairs Bureau?" Wen Xiuchi was stunned for a moment before he remembered what this abbreviation meant.
Administration of Special Affairs. When she took up the post of general duty officer, she learned the regulations in this regard and knew that citizens of any organization must cooperate with them unconditionally.
But this is no other place, but an emergency room full of injured patients.
She hesitated for a moment, then bit her lip and said, "You guys, you can't hurt innocent people, right?"
The young man laughed and showed his white teeth: "Who do you think we are? Don't worry, tonight, we are really bringing experts to help you treat your illness."
Before Wen Xiuchi could react, her cell phone rang.
The emergency department's call center is always the busiest at night. Those who came to her were all urgent and should not be ignored.
She picked up the answer, and the other person's tone was urgent and fast, reaching the ears of Tao Le and his group through the phone.
"Mr. Wen, this is Jiang Qun from the laboratory department. There is a young man named Sun Guangyi. Is he in the emergency department now?"
"He's here, what's wrong?" Wen Xiuchi glanced at the young man who was still feverish, and his heart started to rise.
If the doctor from the Labor Inspection Department called him personally, but still had such an urgent tone, things would definitely not be simple.
“This patient’s platelet count was too low for the machine to detect accurately—so I sorted it manually.”
"Unexpectedly, there are a large number of fungi inside and outside his neutrophils!" Jiang Qun's voice was very anxious.
This situation is indeed very rare.
Among blood white blood cells, neutrophils have the largest number and are the natural enemies of bacteria and fungi. When they encounter bacteria or fungi, they produce tentacles that stick to the invaders and perish with them.
Only when the human body is immunodeficient or has suppressed immune function can fungi multiply wildly inside and outside neutrophils without any scruples.
"So what is your conclusion?" Wen Xiuchi's bad premonition became more and more serious.
“Although I haven’t done any fungal culture yet, I highly suspect it’s Penicillium marneffei!”
Penicillium marneffei! Wen Xiuchi's mind buzzed.
This is an extremely rare opportunistic fungal infection that can cause mycosis marneffei (PSM) - a severe deep-seated mycosis. Although ordinary people are also susceptible to infection, it is mainly caused by acquired immunodeficiency syndrome ( One of the comorbidities of AIDS.
It will spread throughout the body and invade the liver, lungs, intestinal lymphoid tissue, spleen, bone marrow, kidneys, tonsils and other tissues, causing multi-system infection with a very high fatality rate.
Realizing this, Wen Xiuchi immediately hung up the phone, urgently dispatched symptomatic antifungal drugs, emptied out the beds in the emergency room, and then hurriedly went to communicate with the family members.
But the patient's bed was already crowded with people. The young man from the Special Affairs Bureau just stopped her politely.
"This patient is in critical condition and must be sent to the emergency room immediately for antibacterial treatment!" she said bluntly.
Sun Guangyi's parents had a vague feeling that something bad was going on as early as when a group of people gathered around them.
Now when I heard Wen Xiuchi's words, I was shocked and rushed over immediately:
"Doctor, we didn't get the results of the blood routine just now, and we still want to wait. Why is this critical?"
"The laboratory department suspects that it is an extremely rare fungal infection with a very high fatality rate. We must go to the emergency room for symptomatic treatment immediately." Wen Xiuchi repeated, and then said to the young man:
"Human life is at stake, you can't interfere with the treatment at this time, right?"
Who would have thought that the young man was indifferent.
"This is Doctor Wen." He looked at Wen Xiuchi's badge and said, "If I enter the emergency room as you said, and what kind of antibacterial treatment is given, this patient will definitely be able to be saved?"
"This." Wen Xiuchi was speechless.
This disease mostly occurs in HIV-positive patients and progresses very quickly.
Fungal sepsis, multi-system infections, and multi-organ failure will follow, and the prognosis is extremely poor.
The last patient with Marneffei fungi she received in the emergency department died within 24 hours, and she still remembers it.
So no matter what, she couldn't give any guarantee.
This lack of concentration and silence made the grandson's father and grandson's mother's hearts sink - the latter's eye circles instantly turned red.
"Doctor, we agree to do all kinds of resuscitation as long as we can save the child." Sun's father quickly said: "But doctor, please give us an answer, what are the chances?"
Not even a percent. Wen Xiuchi avoided the other party's question and said: "We have rescued him, and there is still a glimmer of hope, otherwise he will definitely die."
After saying these words, the grandson's father and grandson's mother felt as if they had been forcefully stuffed with coptis, causing pain from their mouths to their hearts.
"Guangyi." Grandma couldn't help but cried sadly.
"Since the hope is so slim, why are you working so hard?" The young man who stopped Wen Xiuchi not only did not empathize with the family, but was quite relaxed and comfortable.
Wen Xiuchi glared at him fiercely and said, "Get out of the way, we have to send the person to the emergency room."
Several nurses gathered around, and Sun's father also frowned: "Who are you, please get out of the way, don't delay the child's first aid."
"Hey, don't worry." The young man said with a smile: "It's because you can't cure this disease, so we came."
(End of chapter)
