Chapter 1212 Surgery, ninety-nine percent dead, no surgery(1/2)
Chapter 1212: If you have surgery, you will die 99% of the time. If you don’t have surgery, you will die 100% of the time.
After listening to Chen Houkun's words, Wenyuan became concerned and began to look for similar patients.
A few days later, Wenyuan's second-tier class was shaken to Corey by phone in the middle of the night.
Generally speaking, I was very depressed when I was called in the middle of the night, but this time Wen Yuan was excited and didn't get up at all.
After waiting for several days, there was finally a suitable patient. Wen Yuan wanted to step into the hospital in one step.
But when he changed his clothes and went to the ward to see the patient, he felt depressed.
The patient is in his seventies, but he looks like he is in his eighties, skinny and bone-skinned, and his throat also breathes like a hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula hula
Moreover, he couldn't even lie flat, so he could only sit upright and breathe.
The blood oxygen saturation displayed on the ECG monitoring is around 90%.
This is achieved through oxygen inhalation.
Wen Yuan almost cried.
Not to mention having surgery, this kind of patient can’t do it by just lying quietly and lying down. How can he do the surgery? Who dares to do the surgery?
I was always a little worried when I was hospitalized. After seeing Wen Yuan seeing the patient, I chased him and asked, "Professor Wen, what should I do with this patient..."
"Oh." Wenyuan sighed.
The surgery is definitely not possible. If you submit a notice of surgery, the anesthesiologist will not accept the anesthesia after seeing the patient.
It’s not enough to just have anesthesia, so let’s not talk about what’s next.
Surgery cannot be performed, and gastroenteroscopy must not be performed.
If it were usual, Wen Yuan would definitely ask the hospitalized officer to explain to the patient's family that the patient would not survive for a week, so prepare for his funeral.
But recently he was a little depressed and in a bad mood.
Wen Yuan pondered, feeling very uncomfortable. He took out his cell phone and said, "I'll make a call."
When hospitalized, he thought Wen Yuan wanted to ask Director Wen for instructions, so he left quietly.
Wen Yuan didn't even think about calling Zhou Congwen directly.
"Professor Wen, what's the matter with calling so late?" Zhou Congwen's gentle and cheerful voice came.
"Professor Zhou, I have a patient with common bile duct stones after gallbladder surgery." Wen Yuan said, "Jade, high-risk state, look..."
"Oh, I'll go here." Zhou Congwen didn't refuse and gave a positive answer directly.
After hanging up the phone, Wen Yuan felt a little complicated.
Wen Yuan knew this call himself, but Zhou Congwen didn't say a word, and came directly in the middle of the night.
Zhou Congwen is indeed different from others, Wenyuan sighed.
Soon, Zhou Congwen walked in wearing a white suit and grinned.
The wind blew under his feet, and his body seemed to be glowing. White lotus seemed to appear on the road he walked. Wen Yuan was stunned. This is what is called the so-called lotus growing step by step?
Wenyuan, who was already full of anger, all his complaints disappeared when he saw Zhou Congwen and stood beside Zhou Congwen awkwardly.
"Professor Zhou, patient..."
Wen Yuan briefly introduced the patient's condition.
The patient had a history of hypertension for 20 years, chronic asthma bronchitis and heart pulmonary disease with a history of 10 years, and was unable to lie flat. The right side lying position can relieve breathing difficulties, and 4 years after gallstone cholecystectomy.
Electrocardiogram: Frequent atrial premature ejaculation, enlarged right atrium, insufficient blood supply to myocardium.
Color ultrasound prompts: ascending aortic sclerosis, pulmonary heart disease.
Chest X-ray: bilateral emphysema and multiple lung vesicles, double sub-pneumonia, right pleura thickening, adhesion.
Chest CT: Emphysema and lung vesiculus in both lungs, obvious on the right.
Wen Yuan felt a little embarrassed at this time. In the middle of the night, Zhou Congwen was troubled by a high-risk patient who could not undergo surgery... This matter was a bit unpretentious.
Zhou Congwen should not be angry.
After listening to Wen Yuan's words, Zhou Congwen didn't care and said seriously, "I'll go see the patient."
Wenyuan accompanied him to the ward, and Zhou Congwen started to check his body.
Hypertension, diabetes, coronary heart disease, emphysema, these big tigers who were blocking the operation were eyeing each other. Wen Yuan sighed in his heart when he saw that Zhou Congwen was still very serious.
In 10 minutes, Zhou Congwen walked out of the ward after seeing the patient and said to Wen Yuan, "Professor Wen, you can find a place to rest first."
"I'll take you back, Professor Zhou." Wen Yuan sighed, "I'm really sorry, I don't think about this patient, I shouldn't have come to you for consultation."
"Hmm? Did I not say it clearly?" Zhou Congwen was puzzled. "Professor Wen, I mean you take a break. I asked the head nurse to open the door in the ERCP room. I'll see the patient here for a while, and then we'll go for the operation."
"Ah!" Wen Yuan was stunned.
What does Zhou Congwen mean? Is he going to have surgery?
It is difficult for the patient to even lie flat, how can he perform the operation?
"The surgery requires a left-side lying position. I looked at the patient at the head of the bed to adapt to the function." Zhou Congwen said calmly, "It's okay, don't worry, the surgery can be done."
The surgery...can be done...
Wenyuan stared at Zhou Congwen in a daze.
Can this kind of high-risk patient be able to perform surgery? Zhou Congwen didn't say nonsense.
"Go and have a rest. It doesn't make sense to be at the head of the bed now." Zhou Congwen smiled and patted Wen Yuan on the shoulder.
"Professor Zhou, what are you...what are you going to do?" Wen Yuan asked.
"The Nets are just one way to get the stone." Zhou Congwen said, "You go and rest, I will find the doctor on duty to prescribe some spray to relieve asthma."
After saying that, Zhou Congwen started to get busy.
Wen Yuan stared at Zhou Congwen's figure in a daze, feeling extremely complicated and entangled.
Zhou Congwen actually had to undergo surgery for a high-risk patient! Wen Yuan's head turned into two big ones.
What to do if something happens!
His expression was distorted, looking at Zhou Congwen like constipation, "Professor Zhou, the patient is in high risk state, the operation...is not appropriate."
"Hmm?" Zhou Congwen looked at Wen Yuan intently, "What else do you think about Professor Wen?"
"..." Wen Yuan was speechless.
"Be brave." Zhou Congwen smiled, "If you can't cure it, you can push it back, and the patient will not survive for a week. My family and I will explain the condition to death, and try not to get into trouble. Don't worry, I am also an old doctor."
Wen Yuan stood aside and looked at Zhou Congwen in a daze, and he was scolding himself in his heart.
Isn’t it because I’m not asking for trouble? Why did such a high-risk patient call Zhou Congwen here?!
As a result, he insisted on undergoing surgery, and he still stood on the prostate of medical ethics and sniffed himself on his face.
What a fuck!
If I refuse to undergo surgery even though I am dead, I am not the villain in the TV series.
Moreover, Zhou Congwen said everything very clearly. Be brave, the patient would not live for a week after going back like this. He and the patient's family explained to him.
Wen Yuan was speechless and regretted it.
If he had the chance to do it again, he would definitely not have come to Zhou Congwen.
Twenty minutes later, Zhou Congwen moved a stool to the patient's bedside. After taking the medicine, he looked at the patient's left lying position and said something to the patient.
When hospitalized, he always came to Wen Yuan's side, "Professor Wen, what is Professor Zhou doing?"
"There will be surgery later." Wen Yuan was a little afraid of something wrong with the patient, so he looked at Zhou Congwen in the ward with anxiety.
"The surgery? No way," said the hospitalized officer in surprise, "Professor Wen, can this patient come on stage?"
"Zhou Congwen wants to do ERCP and use the Nets to get the stones." Wen Yuan said.
The hospitalization was also the one who experienced the incident that day. He looked at Wen Yuan in confusion and asked, "Professor Wen, is Professor Zhou's technique that he wants to teach you?"
Wen Yuan didn't say anything. He saw Zhou Congwen at the head of the bed like a patient's family, possessing himself and talking to the patient.
It should be told to tell the patient to lie on the left side, take a deep breath, and not to be nervous. The surgery requires lying on the left side, but the patient is used to lie on the right side.
This alone is difficult to overcome.
Alas, Wenyuan sighed.
"The patients are like this and can die at any time, why bother?" The hospitalized general sighed and said, "Professor Wen, there is a reporter who died in our provincial newspaper. Do you know?"
"I don't know, what's going on?" Wen Yuan looked at Zhou Congwen, who was busy in the ward from a narrow angle, and replied absent-mindedly.
"It was said that there was a female reporter who had just joined the newspaper half a month ago. She was only in her 20s and twisted her feet. She came to our orthopedic department to take a look and said that the bones were gone home to raise them."
The hospitalized person didn't want Zhou Congwen to have surgery from the bottom of his heart, so he started gossiping.
"She asked for leave to rest, but she fell into a coma in two or three days. After sending her, she went straight to the icu."
"Huh?" Wen Yuan looked at Zhou Congwen busy, and his mind was slightly over and he kept saying what he always said when he was hospitalized, and he was a little confused.
To be continued...