Lin Yuan accepted the order and left. Her heart was uneasy.
Where did the small thrombosis in the blood vessels come from? There were many possible locations. The most common was carotid plaque shedding.
However, the problem was that the patient was so young. Where did the arterial plaque come from?
The probability was there, but it was too small. It was not considered for the time being.
Lin Yuan recalled the medical records written by the resident doctor named Zhong Min in Sea City and thought about the medical records written by Sister Chang Yueyue. As she walked, she calculated Boss Zheng's true intentions.
This was a test for herself! A real test.
In the end, Lin Yuan was still dejected. She could only blame everything on Boss Zheng's test.
Dr. Mehar from Sweden was undergoing surgery. Professor Rudolf Wagner was going to accompany him back to Europe to start the long work before the Nobel Prize.
With a surgeon gone, was Boss Zheng going to pass a test and then let her be the chief surgeon?
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan was a little excited.
However, she immediately overturned her thoughts — that was impossible!
Whether the surgery was performed well or not had nothing to do with the medical records written. Sister Yue's medical records were written well, but she never performed surgery.
Lin Yuan, who was full of doubts, came to the neurology department. There were many wards. After searching for a long time, she finally found Yang Lixin's ward.
However, he had already been sent for surgery. Lin Yuan was a little worried.
If she went back like this and could not complete the task given by Boss Zheng, what should she do?
Although she had not been in the medical team for long, Lin Yuan already had a little fear of Boss Zheng.
This was caused by the crushing of technology. It had nothing to do with other things. As a result, Lin Yuan was nervous. She was wondering if she could hide from Boss Zheng by meowing a few times.
However, Boss Zheng was not her old man, so the possibility was not high. Lin Yuan still made a very clear judgment.
She stood at the entrance of the ward and thought for a long time. Finally, she made up her mind. She would first ask the patient's family about the situation.
She was very unfamiliar with the interventional surgery room of the neurology department and needed to ask for directions. Lin Yuan felt that she was too homebody. She did not even know the basic location of the various departments of the 912.
However, Lin Yuan was born to be adventurous, so she was not afraid of difficulties. She directly reached the entrance of the interventional surgery room.
She already had a plan on how to ask the patient's family.
"Yang Lixin's family!" Lin Yuan was wearing a white coat and shouted confidently in front of the patient's family who was waiting for the surgery.
"Doctor, what can I do for you?" A 24-year-old girl stood up shyly, looking a little scared.
Patients were most afraid of the doctor shouting during surgery, but anyone with a little common sense would know this. If the doctor called for the patient's family, it must mean that the surgery was not going well and they had encountered some trouble.
Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. I'm a doctor from the emergency department. I'm here to understand the medical history so that I can write a medical record when I get back."
After hearing Lin Yuan's words, the girl's emotions calmed down a little.
She and two of Yang Lixin's colleagues followed Lin Yuan to a relatively secluded place. Lin Yuan directly asked, "Tell me about the condition this time."
The girl glanced at Yang Lixin's colleague and did not speak immediately.
"Doctor, that's it. Today, I went to the bathroom. Before I even entered the door, I heard a loud bang. When I went in to take a look, I saw Yang fall to the ground. " Yang Lixin's colleague said, "He couldn't speak clearly and scared me. I immediately called 120 and sent him to the hospital. The doctor said that if he had been sent a little later, he might have been disabled. "
What was this? Lin Yuan was dissatisfied with this. There was almost nothing of value.
Lin Yuan asked when the illness occurred and how he was sent to the hospital, but he still did not get any particularly valuable information.
"Has the patient had any illness before?" Lin Yuan asked.
"There was one time when the corners of his mouth were a little crooked. It happened a few months ago," Yang Lixin's girlfriend immediately said. "However, Lixin didn't go to the hospital. He thought it was facial paralysis. He took some medicine and it would be fine in a few days."
Oh? It had happened before. This was a point. Lin Yuan noted this point down.
The patient did not smoke or drink, but he often stayed up late. However, he was usually in good health and rarely got sick.
There was no history of high blood pressure, coronary heart disease, diabetes, no clear family history, no history of infectious diseases, and no history of surgical trauma. Lin Yuan also asked about these.
That was all … Lin Yuan was a little helpless. She was really afraid that if she went back like this, she would be scolded by Boss Zheng.
Although Boss Zheng was very kind, it was different when he went on stage.
The hemostatic forceps hit his radial styloid process, which was painful. The key was that he was familiar with the anatomical structure, so he could not break it.
This time, it involved a patient who needed emergency surgery. If she went back to ask about his medical history, would she be beaten to death?
Sigh … Lin Yuan was a little worried.
She looked at the patient's family. "Other than the crooked corner of his eye, is there nothing else wrong with him?"
Yang Lixin's girlfriend was inexperienced and did not think much of it. However, the two male colleagues felt that Lin Yuan was a little strange. She seemed to be pointing at something else.
"Doctor, is Xiao Yang okay?" A colleague said with a bitter face. "He's so young. What if he becomes disabled?"
"Uh …" Lin Yuan was stunned. She did not dare to say that he was fine, nor could she say that he was fine. How could there be an answer to such a thing?
Seeing that she was stunned, the family members became even more flustered.
Yang Lixin's girlfriend's eyes flickered a little. She was obviously very afraid. She asked timidly, "Doctor, Lixin won't be paralyzed, right?"
"…" Lin Yuan really felt that she had little clinical experience this time.
She sighed and said, "I'm a doctor from the emergency department. I'm just here to ask about the medical history so that I can write a medical record when I go back. If you want to know about the surgery, you have to wait until the surgery is done and ask the neurology doctor. "
The family members' eyes were intertwined with disappointment and hope. It was extremely complicated.
"Is there anything else? Does he usually take any medicine? " Lin Yuan was already ready to leave. She knew that her completion rate for this test was not high, and she did not know if Boss Zheng would scold her.
It should not be. Maybe the next surgery, the hemostatic forceps would be a little more painful.
"Well … Lixin will occasionally take some painkillers," Yang Lixin's girlfriend said. "He often has migraine headaches."
Migraine headaches … Lin Yuan memorized this in a daze.
This disease was divided into six major categories and 15 subcategories. It could be mild or severe. It could be a migraine caused by general neurological symptoms, or it could be a precursor to epilepsy, or it could be … In short, it was meaningless for a cerebral infarction.
Many patients had migraine headaches since they were young, but they never knew how they came about.
However, it was still meaningless, Lin Yuan thought. Now, it seemed that the most likely reason was the headaches caused by the frequent attacks of the small lumen infarction.
In the end, she politely said goodbye to the patient's family and returned to the interventional department with a nervous heart.
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