Chapter 1205 A mess of things

Zhou Congwen hung up the phone, "Director Han, something happened to Corey, I'll go back and take a look."

Director Han knew what he wanted, but didn't say much, stood up and left with Zhou Congwen.

"Tiancheng, your patient, go back together."

Zhou Congwen greeted Lu Tiancheng and then left.

"What's wrong with Corey?" Peng Yiming gnawed the string, as if he had forgotten that she had gained fifteen pounds before.

Shen Lang shook his head and signaled that he didn't know. He wanted to go back with him, but when he saw Zhou Congwen's serious expression, he knew that this was a muddy water. He should wait until tomorrow.

Li Ran raised his hand and pulled the corner of his mouth, first upwards and downwards, making a bitter smile.

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"Professor Zhou, what's going on?"

Director Han asked in the car.

"Today's postoperative patient had a quarrel with his family, and he swung his chest bottle and beat someone, and pulled the bottle off." Zhou Congwen briefly described.

“…”

Xiao Kai and Lu Tiancheng are both old thoracic doctors. They have admitted four-digit patients and have performed many operations. They have never seen patients who can beat people with less than a day after the operation.

Director Han was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Professor Zhou, you have to say that you did the surgery well, otherwise the patient would be lying on the bed and humming at this time, so he would not have the strength to hit someone. Even if he thought about it, he wouldn't be able to move, right?"

"Director Han, let's not hold the funeral. President Chai is preparing a lower chest bottle, but the patient will not do it." Zhou Congwen's expression was serious and a little nervous.

If the chest vial falls off, the air under atmospheric pressure will enter the negative pressure chest cavity and cause pneumothorax.

This is a fatal thing.

“!!!”

"Are you trying to die? What happened? Why are the patient so disobedient?"

Because the matter was urgent, Mr. Chai didn't explain it clearly on the phone, and Zhou Congwen didn't know what happened.

He had seen his daughter-in-law making a fuss in the ward after the operation, which caused a myocardial infarction; he had seen several sons fighting on the spot because of the legacy after the operation, and blurting out CNM and other words; he had seen the patient's family members not caring at all, and called the little lover after the operation without caring about it.

But no situation seems to match what happened today.

"Tiancheng, do you have any major problems with the patients you have taken?" Zhou Congwen asked.

There are a few minutes left before the hospital, and Zhou Congwen wants to try his best to understand the situation.

"Yes." Lu Tiancheng said with certainty.

"how."

"Bed 4-11, the patient had the surgery today. If something happened, I guess it was him." Lu Tiancheng said with certainty.

He didn't keep it in the way. Knowing that Zhou Congwen wanted to prepare in advance, he continued to talk about what he had experienced.

"The patient came to the hospital the day before yesterday. I improved the homepage and asked about the medical history. The patient's lover asked me that this disease must be impossible, how long will it take."

"A little cold, but..." Xiao Kai pondered and asked, "Speak carefully."

"Men are in business, 52 years old, and his lover is less than 30 years old. I guess they are 27 or 8 years old. When I asked about my medical history, I basically didn't know anything. If something happened, it would be this one." Lu Tiancheng said without thinking, and said directly, he was very skilled, as if he had a preview.

Zhou Congwen nodded.

After all, Lu Tiancheng is an old clinical clinic and his eyes are very poisonous. He believes Lu Tiancheng's view.

This is the ability that is cultivated by clinical experience, and it also requires a certain amount of talent to achieve it.

"Tiancheng, what's the matter?" Zhou Congwen asked cautiously.

"I don't know." Lu Tiancheng had no guesses this time.

Zhou Congwen was silent and returned to the hospital and entered the ward. The corridor was full of patients and family members, who were lying around and watching the fun.

There are many patients in the Second Hospital of Medical University. In addition, Zhou Congwen received the patient, the surgery was so fast that it was outrageous that the thoracic patients were in the corridor. The extra beds were almost arranged outside the ward.

There is such a big deal, with the Chinese people's willingness to watch the excitement, if they can be quiet, they will only see the ghost.

"Where is the patient!" Zhou Congwen came in and didn't have time to change his clothes, so he immediately asked the nurse on duty.

"In the pharmacy, Mr. Chai is draining the traffic." The nurse said quickly when she saw Zhou Congwen and Han came back together.

After hearing that the patient was fine, Zhou Congwen breathed a long sigh.

He pushed open the door of the pharmacy, but it didn't open it all, and only opened a gap. Seeing that Mr. Chai was draining the flow down, he exchanged his eyes with Mr. Chai, Mr. Chai nodded and Zhou Congwen closed the door.

"The patient's vital signs should be stable." Zhou Congwen asked.

"Stable." The nurse replied, "I just tested it with ECG..."

After hearing the word "Still", Zhou Congwen nodded, "What happened."

The little nurse looked at the people in the corridor with caution, lowered her voice and said, "My lover just now, 4-11..."

She only said half a sentence and then remained silent.

"What the hell is going on?" Director Han frowned, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his fat face.

The little nurse was startled.

Although the Medical Department does not directly manage the Nursing Department, the Director of the Nursing Department saw Director Han being honestly like an intern, so how could she dare to offend this person?

"It was the family of the patient from beds 4-11 and the family of the patient from beds 4-13 who closed the door in the bathroom. Someone found out. I don't know how the patient heard it, but he fell down when he got down."

"!!!" Director Han frowned, with a constipated expression on his face.

The patient fell. Although the matter was very strange and it was difficult for the young nurse to speak of, there must be joint and several liability of the hospital.

But because of the families of the two patients...ah, what's the matter!

"The person didn't break it, but he just carried his chest bottle and hit the family members of the next bed, causing blood in the corridor."

Zhou Congwen sighed.

"Mr. Chai didn't dare to take the patient back to the ward, for fear of having another fight. The patient was persuaded by us for a long time, and it happened to be a little bit, so we couldn't stimulate him anymore." The young nurse added.

Zhou Congwen probably understood what was going on.

Taking care of the patient first, he went to change his clothes and came to the pharmacy.

Mr. Chai has re-drained the closed chest drainage. He is persuading the patient, "Your disease is the main thing, everything else is fake, only when you live will be able to survive. You say that you are too. If you remove the chest vial, it will be pneumothorax. You will be desperate."

"I killed them!" the patient roared.

Zhou Congwen took a look at the monitor, his vital signs were stable and his heart rate was slightly faster.

I took a look at the closed chest drainage bottle again, and the drainage was smooth, with only a little light red liquid being drawn out.

Fortunately, Zhou Congwen recalled the operation process again and was sure that it was very stable, so he felt a little better.

But he is not 100% at 100%.

After all, the patient performed major surgery such as sleeve cutting, and pulled off the chest bottle by himself 12 hours after the operation, went down to the ground for vigorous exercise, which was a big deal.

"Director Han, please contact me for a separate ward?" Zhou Congwen asked for help from the group of relatives and friends helplessly.
Chapter completed!