Ji Nanfeng rolled up the kid's bedding and quickly escaped.
The director of obstetrics and gynecology took a sip of warm water and then began to speak.
The operating room had been scheduled. After the examination list came out, she asked her assistant to push Fang Jing to the operating room, do the final examination, and start preparing for the operation.
Who would have thought that after waiting for a long time, she came back alone, saying that Fang Jing didn't want to have the surgery anymore.
When she rushed to the ward, she heard Zhao's father politely and distantly ask her to help with the pregnancy.
Fang Jing was sitting on the bed, drinking red bean soup to replenish her blood.
She couldn't have been forced to drink the red bean soup. She deliberately ate before the surgery because she really didn't want to have the surgery.
Anyway, she had said everything she could say, and the director of obstetrics and gynecology moved her to the inpatient department to take care of the pregnancy as requested by the two.
"It's hard to persuade a dying ghost with words. I thought you would have seen a lot in obstetrics and gynecology."
Ruan Tang took out a handful of red dates and gave them to the director of obstetrics and gynecology to help her calm down.
"It's certainly not uncommon, but as a doctor, Fang Jing shouldn't do that."
The obstetrician and gynecologist took the red dates and was about to give them some nourishment when her classmate ran over. "Teacher, there's a woman whose water broke half an hour ago. She just arrived at the emergency room..."
The obstetrician and gynecologist didn't care about the red dates and ran away in a hurry.
Ruan Tang was a little surprised that the pregnant woman's water broke half an hour ago and she was sent to the provincial hospital for delivery.
It seems that their provincial first obstetrics and gynecology department is gaining more and more recognition from the public.
Next time, I have to go to the First Hospital to study more.
Ruan Tang took a quick look at the document in hand and handed it to Peng Kang.
Because it’s almost National Day, a lot of notices have been sent down from the higher-ups.
After finishing all this, Ruan Tang went to the inpatient department for rounds.
In the surgical ward, more than half of the patients were hers. She would come to check on the patients once a day, but the number was too much, so she assigned a ward doctor to each patient.
The attending physician will visit the ward twice a day to record the patient's daily condition.
The surgery departments are located on the first and second floors of the inpatient department.
As soon as Ruan Tang entered the ward, her family stuffed an apple into her hand.
"Director Ruan, I heard you were on duty last night and have outpatient clinics this morning. That must be very tiring. Please take care of yourself."
"Yes, Dean Ruan, the attending physician is responsible. He has come to ask several times. If you are busy, you don't need to come. We will find the attending physician if there are any problems."
When she came out from the first floor, the pockets of her white coat were already stuffed with snacks, and her hands were also full of things.
After the reform of the inpatient department of Provincial No. 1 Hospital, patients' satisfaction with the hospital has skyrocketed.
The most direct thing is that she often sees family members feeding medical staff some snacks.
After leaving all the snacks to the nurse, Ruan Tang went upstairs.
The symptoms of the patients on the second floor were more serious, so the atmosphere on that floor was a bit depressing.
When the family members saw Ruan Tang, they all stood up and greeted her.
Ruan Tang asked about each patient one by one until she reached the last patient.
The patient who was just admitted this morning is a veteran who has been complaining of chest pain. After two days of suffering, the symptoms have become more severe. He started vomiting repeatedly and has not had a bowel movement.
The emergency doctor saw that the patient's abdomen was as big as a watermelon and suspected that there was a gastrointestinal problem. He immediately arranged for an examination and admitted the patient to the inpatient department.
After Ruan Tang performed a basic examination on the patient, the emergency doctor hurriedly handed over the patient's examination form.
When Ruan Tang saw it, she was shocked.
A stone about four or five centimeters in diameter was lodged in the stomach.
"Logically, with the stones growing that big, the pain should have started a long time ago. Why did you wait so long to come to the hospital? You were pretty patient at first."
The veteran's son shook his head. "My dad has always been in poor health. He's been exercising since he retired. Even at this age, he still does a few sets of military boxing every day. I've never heard him cry out in pain. Dean Ruan, could you be mistaken?"
The veteran nodded in agreement with his son, holding his chest and crying out in pain.
Ruan Tang frowned. This shouldn't be the case.
Although the instruments in the 1970s were not as good as those in later times, they were still not able to misjudge stones.
To be on the safe side, Ruan Tang personally took the veteran for a more detailed examination.
The result was still a large stone lying across the stomach.
After being tossed back and forth for a while, the veteran vomited violently into the trash can.
There was an unpleasant smell in the air, so the veteran's son hurried to open the window to dispel the odor.
Ruan Tang's ears were filled with the pungent smell of vomit, and a thought quickly flashed through her mind.
"Do you remember what you ate recently? Or your eating habits."
The veteran's son counted on his fingers carefully and said, "I do boxing in the morning, then drink porridge with salted duck eggs, sometimes a steamed bun, sometimes a stuffed bun.
At noon we usually have rice. My dad has a big appetite and can eat two big bowls of rice.
In the afternoon, I take a nap, and when I wake up, I weed the yard. Then I eat some fruit. Oh, and the persimmons in the yard are ripe now. My dad can eat two or three in one go..."
"Oh, this must be persimmon stone. I ate too many persimmons at once and didn't digest them. They all accumulated in my stomach and turned into persimmon stone."
When the veteran's son heard this, he couldn't help but complain that his father ate too fast.
"I haven't even finished one persimmon yet, and he's already eaten three. No matter how much I try to persuade him, he won't listen. He says it's a habit he developed in the army, and eating is like a battle. So, is his stomach fighting too now?"
After complaining for a while, the veteran's son asked Ruan Tang how to take it out.
There were no lithotripters in those days, so surgery was the only option.
Even with a lithotripter, such large persimmon stones would get stuck in the intestines after being crushed, and would likely cause intestinal obstruction.
"My opinion is to have surgery to remove this persimmon stone."
"The patient is old, and his health won't be able to bear it if he continues like this."
"If it's serious, the pain can be as severe as a child's."
The veteran's son was still considering whether his father could withstand the surgery due to his old age, and the veteran had already agreed.
"Director Ruan, can we perform the surgery right now? This thing is killing me!"
"Don't worry about my son. If he doesn't let me have the surgery, he's probably trying to make me die of pain so he can inherit my fortune."
The old soldier's son quickly spat a few times, "Children should speak without restraint, children should speak without restraint! You're already old and still talking about death. Are you tired of living?"
After scolding his father, the veteran's son discussed the surgery with Ruan Tang.
Because the veteran needed help, the two of them discussed the surgical plan in the ward.
Suddenly, there was a quarrel coming from the upstairs window.
"If you want to live with your old man, then I'll make room for you."
"Now, you asked me to be more considerate of you, but how else do you want me to be considerate of you? Do you want me to call him dad or grandpa from now on?"
Ruan Tang: ...
Wherever she goes, there are melons stuffed into her mouth.
She was almost choking to death, and the melons from upstairs kept falling down one by one.
Attack her indiscriminately!
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