When I was in the provincial capital, the whole hospital consulted a patient, "Gao Shaojie said when he saw Su Yun put away the radiographic films.
Su Yun glanced at him and asked, "Old Gao, what patient are you consulting?"
"Cardiac trauma, cardiac tamponade. It had been 14 to 16 minutes since he was sent to the hospital," Gao Shaojie said simply.
As soon as the topic was brought up, everyone in the room except for Lin Yuan knew what Gao Shaojie wanted to say.
This is a medical paradox.
The patient's basic vital signs could be restored if they tried their best to resuscitate him. However, due to the prolonged lack of oxygen, brain death would definitely occur and he would become a vegetable.
There were many definitions of success. Breathing, having a heartbeat, being able to eat, having a bowel movement, but not thinking. Was this considered living?
As for the patient that Gao Shaojie mentioned, was it necessary to rescue him? Every doctor had their own answer to this question.
Many doctors would try to resuscitate the patient at all costs. On the other hand, after knowing that the patient's heart had stopped beating for so long, many doctors would try to resuscitate the patient perfunctorily to give the patient's family psychological comfort. In the end, they would declare the patient clinically dead.
Many family members of patients would refuse to receive further treatment, while many family members of patients would continue to take good care of the patient until the patient developed a serious lung infection and died.
Whether to let go or not, how to judge, and how to do it, could only be based on the mentality and judgment of the receiving doctor and the patient's family at that time.
"The patient was rescued in the end, but he was brain dead. My family can't accept the fact that I'm a vegetable. My parents are getting old, and I have an older brother who works in the south and has already settled down there. " Gao Shaojie was very cautious and wanted to persuade Boss Zheng from the side. He did not say the result, but introduced the situation of the patient's family.
Zheng Ren knew what Gao Shaojie wanted to say.
He shook his head and took the bag of films from Su Yun. He arranged the films in the order that Wen Xiaonuan had arranged them.
Seeing Boss Zheng's expression and actions, Gao Shaojie was relieved.
In fact, this was a very basic judgment. He was afraid that Boss Zheng would become so arrogant that he did not care about anything else and wanted to complete such a difficult surgery.
If it was any other time, it would have been fine. However, it was the judging period for the Nobel Prize. At the very least, he had to spend this year as quietly as possible.
In the future, there would be a lot of time for Boss Zheng to show off his skills. Is there really no way to do it? It was true for others, but not for Boss Zheng. At least, that was what Gao Shaojie thought.
"Teacher Gao, what happened next?" Lin Yuan asked curiously.
When it came to professionalism, Lin Yuan almost crushed doctors who were in-service training, such as Gu Xiaoran. However, in terms of clinical experience, Lin Yuan was extremely lacking.
"Later on, the patient's parents could barely accept the fact that he was in a vegetative state. A few months later, he sued the attending doctor, "Gao Shaojie said," He said that the emergency treatment was not done in time, causing the child to become like this. "
Lin Yuan had been back for a few months. She knew that the situation at home was completely different from that at Harvard. This ending was also within reason, and there was nothing to doubt about.
"Let's not talk about this. Let's go out for dinner tonight," Zheng Ren said after organizing Little Stone's information.
"It's rare for you to take the initiative to say that we're going out to eat." Su Yun said: "What do you want to eat?"
"As you wish." However, Zheng Ren did not find someone to throw away the information as Su Yun had expected. From the looks of it, he seemed to want to keep the information.
Knock, knock, knock. Someone knocked on the door.
"Boss Zheng is here. Help me take a look at the radiographic films." Feng Jianguo's voice was heard.
"Brother Feng, what brings you here?" Su Yun asked with a smile.
"Someone from my hometown came to see me for a treatment. I didn't understand it, so I came to find Boss Zheng to take a look," Feng Jianguo said.
As he spoke, he walked in and saw the dozens of centimeters thick information on the desk. He sighed and said, "This patient's family is very thoughtful. To be able to keep so much information, it must have been more than ten years."
"A little more than half a year," Zheng Ren said.
"…" Feng Jianguo realized something and immediately stopped the topic.
"Wait a moment, Brother Feng, I …" Zheng Ren looked at the information and was a little worried.
The small mountain of information could not be placed in the doctor's office. If someone took it away and looked at it, then did not put it back, the information would be gone.
It was like a doctor's ballpoint pen could be lost at any time. One day, there were four or five ballpoint pens in the pocket of the white doctor, but the next day, there would be none.
"Boss, we don't even want it at home. Why do we still keep this thing?" Su Yun said unhappily.
"Okay." Zheng Ren did not comment. He did not want to cause an argument because of this matter. He was just deep in thought. A few seconds later, he took out his phone and dialed.
Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren disdainfully.
"Cui Lao, how have you been recently?"
"Don't say that. I'm still waiting for you to go to work and accompany you to your house call."
"I have some information here. There's no place to put it …"
"Okay, then I'll contact Zhou Litao."
After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone. There was a faint storm surging between his brows.
"How is Cui Lao?" Su Yun asked with concern.
During this period of time, the two of them went to see Cui Lao again. The old man's body was even weaker, but he refused to fall.
In Cui Lao's own words, he wanted to see Little Zheng stand on the Nobel Prize podium and give a speech. This was also a long-cherished wish of his life. He just did not know if he would have the chance to complete it.
"Listening to him, his mind is still clear," Zheng Ren said. "Find time to visit Cui Lao again."
"That … Lin Yuan, Xiao Ran, find a cart and help me pile the information up." Zheng Ren arranged for Little Finger to do the chores. Then, he asked Feng Jianguo, "Brother Feng, what patient?"
"A 24-year-old male patient. I feel that when I look at the radiographic films …" Feng Jianguo said, a little hesitant.
It was as if there was something difficult that he could not say.
"What exactly is it? Why is Brother Feng still hesitating when speaking?" Su Yun said disdainfully.
"Sigh, maybe I saw wrongly. Boss Zheng, Doctor Su, help me take a look."
Feng Jianguo stroked the bag of radiographic films and found the two radiographic films with the earliest and latest dates. He inserted them into the radiographic film viewer. His expression was a little puzzled, as if he was constipated.
Su Yun came over and stood beside Zheng Ren to take a look at the radiographic films. Then, she said in surprise, "This is … pregnant?"
"That's right!" After hearing Su Yun's words, Feng Jianguo clapped his hands and said excitedly, "I told you it looked like pregnancy. Because it's a man and the radiographic films are more than eight years apart, I didn't dare to continue thinking about it."
Man … Pregnant … Eight years …
Lin Yuan, who was packing her things, happened to hear this. She immediately came over and looked at the radiographic films.
In the abdominal cavity, at the lower edge of the liver and near the right kidney, an image of a curled up baby appeared in front of her eyes.
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