Fainted. It is said that the patient fainted due to the doctor's words.
The seniors who were preparing to get off work had no choice but to put on their white coats again and rush to the ward.
He Guangyou put on a stethoscope to listen to the patient's heart and lungs. Opposite, the nurse took a sphygmomanometer to measure the patient's blood pressure, and the patient's hands were shaking.
"Why don't we give him an injection of tranquilizer first?" He Jiuliang, who came to help, suggested.
He Guangyou turned his head and his eyes fell on Song Xuelin who was standing at the end of the bed. He asked with a gloomy face: "Did you listen carefully when you handed over the patient?"
"Yeah." Song Xuelin answered, continuing to look at the sick patient and observe him carefully.
Li Yaxi, who was lying on the bed, seemed scared when she saw him. She was so scared that tears started streaming down her face.
The seniors standing around slapped their foreheads and said “Oops!”
Xie Wanying was also very surprised when she watched this scene from the outside, not knowing what was going on. She had made it very clear when she handed the patient over to Dr. Song that the patient was unaware.
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"Yingying." Classmate Zhao called her from behind.
Xie Wanying turned around and walked over to her classmates.
Zhao Zhaowei had already laughed so hard that he held his stomach with both hands.
Xie Wanying asked her classmates to be careful with the surgical wound.
"Let me tell you, with his expression like this, he can scare patients to death even without saying anything," Zhao Zhaowei said to her.
Others did not feel it as deeply as this patient. When he first met this Beidu man, he felt that he was like the god of death.
"Dr. Song is amazing, don't talk nonsense." Xie Wanying reminded her classmates, "He saved your life."
If Song Xuelin hadn't pointed out at the beginning that the angle was wrong, she would never have finally thought that it was a problem with the liver's position.
"I didn't say his skills were bad, but..." Zhao Zhaowei didn't dare to say any more, for fear of the terrifying look that the Beidu man would turn around and look at him.
He Guangyou took out his phone and reported the situation to his superior: "Yes, Mr. Tao. He didn't tell the patient. I'll take him back to the office and ask him again."
After saying that, He Guangyou called Song Xuelin: "Come here."
Song Xuelin turned around and followed his senior without forgetting to say, "She doesn't need to be given a tranquilizer. She's just faking it."
After hearing his last words, the patient trembled even more violently.
"She has a histrionic personality and likes to attract attention. It's better to ignore her." Song Xuelin further analyzed, "Her heart rate is not particularly fast and her blood pressure is normal. Just let her be quiet and she will be fine."
He Guangyou thought about what he said, looked back at the patient, and decided not to prescribe Diazepam.
Suddenly something happened to his subordinates. Tao Zhijie went out to do some work in the afternoon and was planning to go home directly, but now he can only go back to the hospital.
"Xiao Song, come in." Tao Zhijie led people into his office and asked them to close the door.
He Guangyou reported first: "I told him about this matter. In the future, you can't be so direct when talking to patients. He doesn't seem to realize his problem."
Waving his hand, Tao Zhijie knew that He Guangyou was impatient, so he turned around and asked Song Xuelin carefully: "Have you told her?"
"No." Song Xuelin shook his head.
"Didn't you say why she fainted?" He Guangyou questioned him.
"I think she might have guessed something and was afraid that I would say something so she pretended to faint. So when she wakes up, it's best to tell her actual condition as soon as possible. It's better than letting her know it herself after the operation. There is no wall that is impenetrable." Song Xuelin said.
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