Chapter 393: Chasing to the house!

Style: Romance Author: Zang FushengWords: 3859Update Time: 24/01/21 23:38:29
"The current situation is that the child may die on the road or on the operating table. These are all very possible.

I won’t tell you anything else, it’s useless if I do. Now do you agree to send the child to Chasu Hospital for surgical treatment?

I won’t tell you the specific risks involved, and you won’t understand them. Now you can discuss whether to go or not. "

Nowadays, Zhang Fan rarely discusses surgical consent forms with patients’ families in person. Whether it's at Chasu Hospital or going under the knife.

Sometimes there is no need to even meet the patient's family members. Someone will prepare everything in advance, just waiting for Zhang Fan to perform the operation.

According to Westerners, Zhang Fan is now an aristocrat among doctors.

At this time, the parents of the child are still reading the operation signature form. To be honest, they can hardly hold on after the past six months of seeking medical treatment.

I quit my job, sold my house, and even my children’s grandparents have started preparing to sell their house.

However, there are still things in this world that money cannot solve, and disease treatment is probably one of them.

Every time I go into a hospital, I don't want to spend any money, and I don't even do some examinations. I just say: You should think of another way to treat children who even the average person would not dare to take.

Some doctors even mean: give up!

Are they bad people! no! Absolutely not, maybe people who can say these things are good people. Not every patient can encounter Zhang Fan, and not every disease can be cured by Zhang Fan.

Now, if someone dares to come out and say, I have taken over this child, not to mention removing the tea, and now I am going to Mars, and it is estimated that the couple will follow suit.

Any informed consent form, any consent form, or a deed of sale can be signed, as long as the child can be saved.

In the medical field, I have seen many children who refuse to treat their parents, but it is rare to see parents giving up on their children. As long as there is a little hope, parents will try their best.

Of course, some people will make excuses and say that something in the news is embarrassing for children. To be honest, why is it in the news? Isn’t it because it is rare!

What I see every day is news and advertisements.

"Zhang Yuan, we need to stop for a moment. Something happened on the aviation side."

"What's the specific situation?"

"The aviation company needs to ask their superiors for instructions!" the director of Erwai whispered to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and couldn't wait any longer.

"Call me!"

Zhang Fan reached out to Wang Hong to ask for the phone, and then a call was made to the Civil Aviation Administration. Zhang Fan was not familiar with the Civil Aviation Administration before.

As for the small airport in Chasu, a drop of 70 or so can shatter the glass of the surrounding residential buildings, so they can't count on it.

But here at Chasu, there are too many heads of state and chiefs from the rich countries, desert countries and other Stan countries, and communication and adjustment are needed every time.

We all know each other from time to time. The last time their General Administration came to inspect Chasu, one of them even went to Zhang Fan to see Zhang Fan for diabetes.

In fact, this person's diabetes is well controlled, and a group of doctors in the capital are quite capable.

But he just felt that it might be more professional for him to see a doctor for his superiors.

At that time, Zhang Fan also received him with a smile.

Used it today!

There was nothing polite about the phone call, just one sentence: "Boss, I am Cha Su Zhang Fan. I need you to say hello and tell me what happened."

"Okay, Zhang Yuan, I know, don't hang up the phone and wait for my news."

They were not allowed to hang up the phone, not because they were afraid that the call would not get through, but because they were afraid that Zhang Fan would entrust someone else with it again. Zhang Fan finally got the request at his own door. This favor must be done brilliantly.

Ten seconds later, "Zhang Yuan, there is a connecting flight directly to Bird City. I asked them to transfer to Chasu. You can leave now!"

"Thank you!" Zhang Fan didn't say much and hung up the phone directly.

The operation staff of Dayucun City Hospital have brought rescue medicines and surgical instruments and are ready.

The expert groups established by the three departments are also in place.

"Zhang Yuan, the staff of all departments are ready, please give the order!"

"Let's go!" Zhang Fan nodded.

At the airport, the child was finally sent into the cabin. There seemed to be no other passengers in the cabin, and Zhang Fan didn't worry.

Everything is ready and the plane takes off. It's the most dangerous when taking off and landing, because there's no way to avoid it.

The child's parents were sitting far away in the back row, and Zhang Fan wouldn't let them come over.

It's not cruel. If at the critical moment, the child is dead.

They probably couldn't accept the rescue scene.

Because after getting on the plane, the instrument nurse maintained the sterility and was always on standby wearing surgical gowns.

The scalpel was taken out from the oil seal and mounted on the handle.

Once the child stops beating, the chest must be opened.

I don’t know if it was the child’s strong desire to live, or whether his mother’s prayers to God were answered.

From takeoff to landing, nothing happened.

After getting off the plane, the tea-colored flower hen was already waiting at the edge of the airport.

Zhang Fan was still not very convenient in Dayu Village.

It was different when we arrived at Chasu. Zhang Fan was very polite and cooperative. Not to mention the hospital, even the airport was very cooperative.

"Lao Ju, I will leave the lung infection to you. The life and death of this child today is in your hands! Can you do it?"

Lao Ju's eyes were red and he held his head high, as if an old rooster was crowing, "We absolutely guarantee to control the infection."

After taking off from Dayu Village, Lao Ju held a pen from beginning to end and kept calculating without taking a break.

"Mr. Ren, I'll leave it to you to administer the medicine in the audience."

"Yes! Dean!"

Sometimes, you have to say that some people may not benefit from their work.

For example, the attitudes of Mr. Ren and Lao Ju are as hard as they work. In the future, Zhang Fan will definitely have a good attitude towards Mr. Ren, and as for Lao Ju, he will definitely clean up the mess from time to time!

And Lao Ju is also a bitch. He seems to be addicted to abuse and will provoke Zhang Fan from time to time.

However, you can't deny the level of Laoju.

If there was no system, it is estimated that Zhang Fan would not have achieved Laoju's achievements by the time he reached Laoju.

Because this guy really dares to risk his life! Eighty or ninety percent of people cannot do this.

When the operation started, the transport staff from Dayu Village did not leave, but were on standby in the operating room.

Academician Jiang from the Department of Pediatric Surgery, Xue Xiaoqiao from the Department of Cardiology, and Luo Zhengguo from the Department of Brain Surgery were all on the operating table.

It is difficult to perform surgery on young children. Not only are they small, but they are not fully developed yet.

He is unreasonable.

For example, a normal heart has a margin. When it reaches a certain value, doctors can probably judge whether the heart can still survive.

But the heart of a young child is different. The values ​​are obviously very good. Then, if you use a scalpel to pry the heart, maybe it will stop beating in the next second.

More than ten hours of continuous surgery.

The surgical team changed three times, but Zhang Fan was the only one who was not replaced.

From beginning to end, Zhang Fan's hands and people stood firmly on the operating table.

The mother of the child outside the operating room was huddled in the corner, wanting to crawl into the cracks in the wall, her tears falling silently.

The child's father put his hands in his hair like a hedgehog.

"Zhang Yuan, the child's lung infection seems to be getting worse again, the secretions have increased, and the oxygen saturation has begun to drop."

"Jumabike, what do you do for a living? Are you okay? If not, please replace me quickly. You are still the number one person in the border area."

Zhang Fan was also impatient and was about to repair the last gap. At this time, the infection worsened.

Zhang Fan on the operating table scolded Lao Ju, who turned red and blue in the audience. This guy is also very patient. Just scolding him like this did not affect his hand at all, "imipenem-cilastatin sodium, intravenous drip." Inject 1000 mg and give me the suction device!"

"Overdose of medication!" Lao Xianxuan warned the doctor while preparing the medication.

"Execute!" As soon as Zhang Fan's cursing voice fell, Lao Ju gave the doctor's orders.

"Yes, intravenous infusion of 1000 mg of imipenem!"

In the corner of the operating room, the anesthesiologist and another nurse were taking notes quickly.

This is the benefit of public hospitals.

If it is a small matter, there may be confusion between the doctor and the doctor or nurse.

But the bigger the event, the harder it is to reconcile.

For example, the doctor has one copy of the operation record, the anesthesiologist has one copy, and the nurse has one copy. There are three records, five or six people. If something happens, there is absolutely no way to keep it confidential.

Lao Ju held a sputum suction device in his hand and quickly sucked the child's sputum in and out.

The oxygen saturation level slowly rose again.

"Saturation 98%!"

Zhang Fan was relieved when he heard this. Of course, he couldn't apologize to Lao Ju.

Who has the biggest temper in the operating room?

Whoever is in charge often has the biggest temper.

Disease is a moving thing, not a simple and rigid thing, so medical treatment will become more and more standardized in the future.

This thing has advantages, but it also has disadvantages. In the end, it depends on whether the advantages or disadvantages are greater.

Finally, the last gap was filled.

On all monitors, the red alarm lights slowly began to turn green.

The most obvious thing is the child's little face.

Originally bruised and purple like a child of Lei Zhenzi, at this time, his complexion is getting better and better.

The pink and red little feet make people feel more distressed the more they look at them.

"Lao Ju, please worry more about the CICU later. You must not be careless during the infection risk period of three days after surgery."

"As long as I'm here, there will definitely be no problem!"

He still held his head high, as if he looked down on people and looked at them with his eyelids.

Zhang Fan did not go out to say hello to the patient's family members. The operation was completed, and he would not participate in the remaining matters.

"Let's contact the foundation to see if we can set up some kind of foundation. I guess their family doesn't have much money."

After giving Xue Xiaoqiao an explanation, Zhang Fan slept in the lounge of the operating room.

The current director of the nursing department in this lounge was given to Zhang Fan.

At that time, management was loose, and although the lounge was small, a lot of money was spent on the equipment.

Zhang Fan lay down as if in a coma and fell asleep directly.

At around ten o'clock the next day, Zhang Fan woke up dizzy. He was suffocated.

After tidying up, Zhang Fan just went out.

Bayin came in a hurry.

From the other end of the operating room, Bayin trotted as if he had two blown volleyballs stuffed into his surgical gown.

Absolutely no exaggeration.

This person who grew up eating ghee is really scary.

"Zhang Yuan, Director Wang has been waiting outside the surgery door since morning and said that if you get up, please contact her immediately!"

Zhang Fan's head got bigger.

"what happened again?"

"I asked, but Director Wang didn't tell me. He was afraid that I would leak the secret. If Dean Chen..."

"How long have you been talking nonsense? Just go ahead and do what you have to do!"

Zhang Fan cursed a few words, but Bayin didn't care. He curled his lips, chased Zhang Fan, helped Zhang Fan hold up his clothes, and walked out of the operating room before leaving.

As soon as she went out, she saw Wang Hong sitting at the door of the operating room, working on a laptop and answering the phone.

After seeing Zhang Fan, he said directly: "I'll hang up first."

Then he stood up and said, "Zhang Yuan, the books from Dayu Village State Investment Corporation are here! I have been waiting for you in the office. Don't let me wake you up. Dean Li Cunhou, Dean Yan Xiaoyu, and Dean Chen are waiting for you now."

"What is he here for?"

Zhang Fan asked, and Wang Hong shook her head slightly, "You didn't tell us anything at all. As soon as you walked in, you smiled and said you wanted to try your good tea.

In half an hour from beginning to end, I was either talking about the delicious food of Chasu or the beach of the fishing village. It feels like I’m here just to chat! "

"What the hell, you chased me home? I didn't do anything!" Zhang Fan thought for a while. Zhang Fan hadn't thought about recruiting people from Dayu Village Hospital yet. Could it be that the team that came this time didn't go back? Already?

But they won't go, and it's not his turn as a SDIC to worry about.