If the patient is dying, he can only quickly ask all the possible questions that may have arisen before.
This patient shouldn't actually be admitted. This is what Li Guoxin thought after seeing the patient tonight. If he is to be admitted, he should be admitted to the gastroenterology ICU. He shouldn't die in their surgery department, it would be hard to explain.
Dr. Jiang could see what the senior doctor was thinking. He knew that this was all because of the patient's sudden deterioration. When the patient was transferred to the hospital during the day, his vital signs were still good, and there was no special situation, so he followed the routine and just waited for the general practitioner to come for rounds and consultation tomorrow. Now he would carry out the plan discussed earlier to drain the pus. No one expected the sudden change.
Dr. Jiang couldn't refute his superior in person and quarrel with him, so he could only stand aside. What bothered him most was that he saw Director Zheng's expression getting anxious because of what Li Guoxin said.
Director Zheng also felt that his department was being blamed for this matter. Dissatisfied, he frowned and asked in a rough voice, "The patient is not awake, right?"
"Yes, he was already unconscious when I returned to the ward. They reported that the patient couldn't be woken up after convulsions. After hearing this, I immediately said to call the neurosurgeon for consultation. Huang Zhilei happened to be the chief resident, so they called Huang Zhilei over. After examining the patient, Huang Zhilei said that there didn't seem to be a problem with the brain. The patient's condition now makes it impossible to do a CT scan," said Li Guoxin.
The patient’s condition is too critical, with low blood pressure, low hemoglobin, and unstable heart rate. I’m afraid that he will have cardiac arrest during the CT scan, so we can only wait until the patient’s condition stabilizes.
Li Guoxin continued to report his measures to his superiors: "I asked Huang Zhilei to ask Cao Yong for his opinion. The patient's blood pressure went up after the blood transfusion, but he has not woken up. It is not clear whether there is a problem with his brain. Let's see if we can find some other methods without doing a CT scan, and whether we need to use some neurosurgery drugs."
I’m afraid it’s too late to rescue the patient, and he might be brain dead?
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Director Zheng turned around and glared at Dr. Jiang: Did you know about this situation when you admitted the patient?
Both superiors blamed him for not checking carefully before accepting the case. Most people don't want to clean up the mess of their peers. The leader wanted to give face to the university teachers, but it was not the leader who did the work, but the doctors under him. Some things need to be made clear to the leader in advance. Some jobs cannot be taken on.
Dr. Jiang accepted repeated criticism from his superiors.
After working in the clinic for a long time, he has seen many such things. When something goes wrong, the leader will first hold the subordinates responsible. He is used to it. He knows that the leader is angry and needs to find someone to scold him, and then comfort him afterwards.
What Dr. Jiang was worried about was... Turning around, he looked at Xie Wanying.
It was she who suggested that the patient be admitted to the surgical department during the emergency. Teacher Jiang was now being scolded for this. Xie Wanying felt upset when she saw this. If Teacher Jiang hadn't looked at her hard and told her not to speak, she would have rushed out and said: Everyone has their own responsibility for their own actions, how can she let others take the blame for her.
Standing at the door, Pan Shihua listened to the people inside talking. After his empty eyes gradually regained focus, he looked at Xie first. Xie was blamed for accepting his classmate into the Department of Surgery for treatment.
He twitched his handsome eyebrows:
Whose fault is this?
Shouldn’t his classmates be admitted to the National Cooperation Council?
There were footsteps at the door, and Huang Zhilei walked back to the ward with his cell phone after finishing his call.
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