Chapter 136 Treatment of Vegetative Patients 3
The atmosphere in the room was heavy.
"Yes, I know about this." Wu Man nodded, her face not looking so good.
Wu Man touched her husband's cheek and said softly, "Three years ago, Song Che would open his eyes most of the time every day... But in the past one or two years, the time he opens his eyes every day has been decreasing day by day, so the difference is obvious every day... But if you compare the time now with that three years ago, the difference is huge."
Wu Man sighed and her face became even sadder.
In the past four years, she has seen many vegetative patients close their eyes and then...close their eyes forever.
Therefore, every time Wu Man saw her husband's condition, she felt very distressed.
Doctor Dai stood aside with a frown on his face, feeling the depressing atmosphere and feeling a little bit sorry for it.
But when he looked at Su Tang, there was a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.
Because even if you are not a doctor, ordinary people know that if patients like vegetative patients cannot be cured within one or two years, their condition will basically get worse in the later stages, so isn't what this person said nonsense?
Doctor Dai: “…”
Doctor Dai frowned, and his eyes behind the glasses were full of seriousness.
Compared with the emergency medical specialist that the family of bed 15 hired in the past one or two years, isn’t this one a bit worse?
In the past, who among those people could not first come up and look at the patient's medical history and then explain the patient's condition in detail?
The more Dr. Dai looked at him, the more he felt that Dr. Su from the Sixth Hospital might be a fake, and that the family of the patient in bed 15 might have been fooled by some netizens...
Su Tang, who was just checking Song Che's pulse, suddenly waved to the two women behind him.
There was no need for the nurse Wu Man to step forward to help. The two women who followed into the ward immediately helped Song Che, who had his eyes closed and was still sleeping, to sit up.
The big man, who was over 1.80 meters tall, was supported by two people and floated like a little chick.
In a few breaths, even the shirt was taken off, revealing the patient's pale skin and slightly thin body.
Su Tang took out the acupuncture bag and disinfectant that she had prepared, and quickly inserted the needle into the Benshen and Baihui points that she had already aimed at! The silver needle was shining with cold light and moved very fast!
Before Dai Zongguo could react, in the blink of an eye, Su Tang beside him had already taken out silver needles and inserted seven or eight of them!
Dai Zongguo: “???!!”
No! What's wrong with this person? !
It's fine that you stripped someone's clothes after they just said a few words, but aren't you inserting the needle too quickly?! I haven't even reacted yet!
And the speed of the acupuncture is so fast?! Is this guy really not afraid of inserting the needle into the wrong acupuncture point??!
Rao is a doctor in the rehabilitation department. He usually deals with acupuncturists in the traditional Chinese medicine department. Dai Zongguo was also dumbfounded this time!
He has been working for more than ten years, and has never seen Chinese medicine acupuncture with such a fast acupuncture speed!
Eh? Eh? !!
Dai Zongguo was stunned.
That's not right! Didn't their department receive a notice that the internal medicine doctor was coming for a surprise visit? ? ! Why are they giving people acupuncture? !
Dai Zongguo was startled, his face turned pale, his pupils shrank, and he was about to speak up to stop it.
However, Song Che, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, veins popped out on his forehead, and his limbs suddenly danced wildly! If it weren't for Zhou Jianxin's two bodyguards holding him on the left and right, he might have thrown off all the silver needles on his body at this time.
"I've got you, don't let go!" Su Tang's expression was serious and his voice was cold.
The acupuncture speed in her hands was faster than before. Sometimes she inserted the acupuncture point and twisted it quickly. Sometimes she held the silver needle with two fingers and inserted it up and down. Sometimes she even used the skill to flick the needle tail to move the silver needle originally inserted into the acupoint. Shaking, shaking like a head.
The hands that flexibly twist the needle back and forth and insert it into the acupuncture points are like butterflies dancing among the flowers.
It's fast, beautiful and amazing.
Everyone in the room was stunned, especially Wu Man, who almost couldn't use her eyes.
How come the vegetative patient who just closed his eyes and fell asleep suddenly opened his eyes and woke up? ?
Although the other person seemed to be still unconscious and only had physical reactions such as opening his eyes and waving his hands, the vegetative patients who had received acupuncture in their department in the past did not have such a stimulating effect!
The vast majority of vegetative patients do not react at all during acupuncture. Those who had their eyes closed remain closed, and those who were drowsy remain drowsy.
If the patient is in a vegetative state, a few injections can wake him up from his coma, make him open his eyes, and move his limbs.
I'm afraid these patients have already been discharged from the hospital. Why do they need to stay in the rehabilitation department every day?
At the very least you should stay in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. What's the point of staying in their Rehabilitation Department?
However, Dai Zongguo was shocked, but he still remembered his duty as a rehabilitation doctor. He moved his stiff eyes and wanted to speak, but he just uttered a few words: "Doctor Su, I remember that internal medicine doctors cannot use traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture, this is against the rules...??!" Operation...?
He hadn't even had time to finish his words when he was so shocked by Song Che's look that he froze in place!
“Ah, ah… ah…”
Song Che, who was helped to sit up by the arms of Zhou Jianxin and another man, suddenly became very agitated, and a painful and heavy groaning and sobbing sound came from his throat. The sound was silly and dull, and it was not a complete sentence, but it made people clearly feel the patient's discomfort and struggle at the moment, especially with the bulging veins on his forehead and the sweat rolling down his forehead, which made him look even more painful.
"Ah, ah, ah..." Song Che was unconscious, twisting in pain, his body like a branch twisting and swaying in the autumn wind.
"Song Che, Song Che, Ah Che! ..."
Wu Man had an anxious look on her face and was in pain. She watched her husband being injected with needles as if he were being tortured. She wished she could run up to him and take his place!
However, Su Tang's warning before the treatment made Wu Man stand still. The driver Zhou Hai, who was always paying attention to the movements in the ward, even grabbed Wu Man's arm to prevent her from going forward and disrupting the treatment.
Su Tang ignored the people around her and focused all her attention on the patient Song Che, her hands moving non-stop.
But the more needles he inserted, the harder Song Che struggled!
"What are you doing?! Let go of the patient and take out the needle!"
"How can a patient be so stimulated all at once?!"
Dai Zongguo reacted at this moment. His face was serious. He immediately stepped forward to stop Su Tang from continuing the acupuncture and shouted: "Do you know that this is very dangerous! Stop immediately!"
Zhou Jianxin and Li Yinglin looked at each other and couldn't help but curse in their hearts.
But they both moved very quickly. One of them jumped onto the bed and grabbed Song Che's arms, pinning him down so that he could not move. At the same time, she tried to keep a distance from Song Che to prevent herself from accidentally touching the acupuncture needles on Song Che's body.
The other person jumped up from the bedside and grabbed Dai Zongguo, who was about to grab Su Tang's arm, with one hand!
The two bodyguards moved quickly and steadily, and their speed left Wu Man and others stunned.
Dai Zongguo was even pinned against the wall of the ward by Zhou Jianxin!
"Dr. Dai...Dr. Su, please do not disturb me during my treatment."
Zhou Jianxin smiled, and his two hands pressing on Dai Zongguo were like Taishan steel clamps. No matter how Dai Zongguo struggled, it was useless. Instead, his ribs were hurt by the pressure.
"What are you doing?! This is also a hospital!"
"Let me go quickly, or I'll call for help!"
"Don't think I will be soft-hearted just because you three are women. I will call the hospital security guards and you will definitely be expelled from the Sixth Hospital!" Being pressed from behind, Dai Zongguo struggled desperately, but like a giant turtle that had turned over, his struggles were futile. He could only shout to the people in the room, "Ms. Wu, help me call someone!"
"How can these women look like doctors? They look like three female thieves!"
"Let go, let me go!" Dai Zongguo was so tired that he was panting and even the sound coming out of his throat was a little broken.
"Doctor Dai... No... This Doctor Su is indeed the acupuncture expert I invited from the Sixth Hospital." Worried that her husband's acupuncture was affected by external factors, Wu Man wiped her slightly red eyes and quickly explained: "Doctor Dai, Doctor Su and I have previously asked a lawyer to sign a special medical contract..."
"But because acupuncture is different from surgical operations, we signed the contract before we came..." Wu Man's throat was dry. She turned her head to look at her husband on the bed and struggled to explain.
"Special medical contract?" Dai Zongguo was shocked. "You are talking about the special medical contract issued by the National Health Administration and signed under specific dangerous situations???! Why didn't you discuss it with our hospital earlier?! At least you should tell our director about this matter!"
Generally speaking, flying surgeries and fly clinics are performed by lower-level hospitals with scarce medical resources. Professors and experts from higher-level hospitals are invited to come to the lower-level hospitals during their rest periods to perform surgeries or provide medical treatments for patients. However, generally speaking, flying surgeries are performed more often than fly clinics.
However, no matter which one it is, the doctors in the two hospitals communicate and introduce each other, and it is rare for the patient's family to go to see a good doctor themselves.
After all, if you can find a great doctor to perform surgery on you, why not just stay in the other hospital?
But sometimes special circumstances arise, such as Ms. Wu and her husband, who have lived in their rehabilitation department for several years... After they found that the rehabilitation doctors were unable to cure Song Che, they would occasionally invite a flying doctor once or twice a month.
These doctors include those from abroad, those from China, and those from other big cities like Shangshi and Jinshi, as well as other top-level hospitals in Shenzhen.
The doctors in their rehabilitation department had some opinions on this matter at first.
But as time went by, he gradually calmed down and sometimes even took the initiative to provide Wu Man with suitable candidates for emergency medical consultations.
But Dai Zongguo never expected that the other party would sign a special medical contract with someone this time!
This special medical contract is often used on human experimental subjects of new drugs, as well as in complex heart transplants and brain surgeries with extremely high mortality rates.
Of course, there are also those dangerous and difficult surgeries that need to be named after the patients!
If the patient is cured, both the doctor and the patient will become famous, but if the patient is not cured, the patient will become famous individually. Without this special medical contract①, many doctors would not dare to let go when treating patients...
Dai Zongguo looked unhappy.
In short... this is a special contract that represents an extremely high mortality rate and sequelae for patients, referred to as a special medical contract!
"You are playing with your husband's life." Dai Zonggu stopped struggling, but his face looked so ugly that water seemed to be dripping out of it.
"No." Wu Man looked at Dai Zongguo with tears in her eyes this time, but she said with extra determination: "I am saving my husband!"