Chapter 1234 Shen Lang listens to gossip

Half an hour later, Zhou Congwen's cell phone rang.

"Here, okay, I'll go out." Zhou Congwen said.

"Who?" asked Mr. Huang.

"Shen Lang's parents." Zhou Congwen said solemnly, "Boss, please help me see. I'll talk to Shen Lang's parents."

Mr. Huang held his hands behind his back, and his index finger and middle finger of his right hand kept hitting the back of his left hand.

"You continue." Huang Lao said, "I'll go there on that side."

"..." Zhou Congwen looked at his boss silently without arguing.

Old Huang didn't explain anything, he looked back at various values, turned around and left.

Zhou Congwen sighed.

The boss always takes the heaviest work on his shoulders.

Medical care has never been about patients. People are social creatures and always have different social relationships.

Sometimes, no, it is often the most difficult thing is not in medical care, but in people's hearts.

Why is the medical environment getting worse and worse? There are medical disputes in 1.0, 2.0 and even 3.0?

When the boss was young, he found leukemia and lymphoma, and he was directly out of treatment for terminal illness and almost no expense.

What about the future?

Leukemia, lymphoma, flow + gene rearrangement + fish, tens of thousands of yuan; chemotherapy costs tens of thousands of yuan; bone marrow transplant costs hundreds of thousands of yuan; CAR-T costs hundreds of thousands to more than one million yuan.

In "I Am Not a God of Medicine", the patients with chronic myeloid leukemia need to take imatinib for a long time to control the tumor from progression. Although it cannot be completely cured, as long as they have money to use medicine, they can live.

This makes those patients who have no money feel very unfair.

Human heart, this is part of the treatment.

It's just that the doctor took the blame to some extent.

When it comes to Shen Lang, he said something about whether Milwaukee therapy can be performed. Can Shen Lang's parents accept it...

This is the most difficult one.

Huang Lao resolutely asked Zhou Congwen to take care of Shen Lang honestly, communicate with Shen Lang's parents by himself, and do the most difficult thing.

Well, Zhou Congwen did not argue with his boss, and greeted the critical care team that 912 came to support and asked Xiao Kai to arrange for them to settle in.

Zhou Congwen decided to take care of himself at night, and the 912 critical care group was taking care of him during the day.

This should be the safest.

Half an hour later, Deng Ming called Zhou Congwen and told him that Shen Lang's parents had been comforted by the boss and that their emotions did not fluctuate particularly violently.

Zhou Congwen was a little relieved.

After all, my boss is full of halos. Even if he is not an ordinary person in the medical circle, he can gain some sense of security from which halos he is.

Moreover, the boss has rich clinical experience so much that even Zhou Congwen thinks he is not as good as that, and the boss may not be able to do what others cannot do.

As for how the boss explained, Zhou Congwen could vaguely guess some, but it didn't make sense.

He sat quietly in front of the bed, watching Shen Lang entering a hibernation state. After a long time, Zhou Congwen suddenly laughed.

Zhou Congwen stood up halfway, pulled the chair under his butt, and approached Shen Lang.

"Tell me a little gossip for you." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Zhou Congwen seemed to see Shen Lang’s ears move.

Even though it was out of hibernation, Shen Lang's muscle memory was still there, and he still reacted when he heard the word "gossip".

Alas, men only react when they see beautiful women. Shen Lang actually reacts when he hears gossip. What a fuck.

Zhou Congwen said slowly after whispering in his heart.

"I've been a doctor once," Zhou Congwen said, "Once I went to the emergency department for consultation. I was a 16-year-old female patient who diagnosed appendicitis and was accompanied by chest pain. The patient was not hospitalized because he was afraid of scars and was treated with antibiotics in the observation room of the emergency department."

"After I went, I took a look at the doctor's advice. Do you know what medicine the bastard emergency department doctor used?"

As he said that, Zhou Congwen paused for a moment.

If Shen Lang was awake, he would definitely ask what he used or express his guess.

However, Shen Lang, who was in a hibernation state, "slept" very well and did not say a word, which made Zhou Congwen feel empty and uncomfortable.

"I used ciprofloxacin and BID to rest. I pulled the emergency department to the duty room and communicated with him.

To talk about the side effects of ciprofloxacin, quinolones are antibacterial drugs that mainly act on Gram-negative bacteria, and have weak effects on Gram-positive bacteria, although some varieties have better antibacterial effects on Staphylococcus aureus.”

"Is it right? I won't talk about it now. Quinolon drugs alone can affect cartilage development. Isn't it reasonable to use this thing for pregnant women and minors to use it with caution?"

"If an appendicitis is conservative if a patient refuses surgery, he should use other antibiotics. The effect of kidney function in a 16-year-old girl will not grow in the future. Although this is a rare thing, it exists after all."

"He was still quarrel with me, and I grabbed his hair and pressed him against the wall and beat him up."

As Zhou Congwen spoke, he recalled his arrogant and domineering life in his previous life, and his smile rose lightly.

"Who is so fucked and I don't know why I use ciprofloxacin, but making money is to make money, and I can't be against my conscience."

"What do you think about Shen Lang."

Shen Lang lay quietly on the hospital bed, and his brain waves did not change at all. But Zhou Congwen thought that Shen Lang heard his words, and he smiled and said, "I'll tell you another gossip."

"I know a big boss of a listed company in the Southeast region, with a property of 10 billion yuan. He went to Mayo for a medical examination, and later he met me, so he came to me for a physical examination. He had a good relationship."

"One year, he suddenly came to me and said he was uncomfortable all over and weak in all limbs."

"Especially because of the back pain, it's troublesome to stand up. I just laughed at him and said that it's better to have sex with a steel knife or less contact. Hehe, what do you think?"

Zhou Congwen kept asking with a smile, as if Shen Lang was pricking his ears and listening to his gossip.

"He came to me and couldn't stand up after sitting down. He stood hard and asked me to look at his waist."

"You know, I suddenly realized something was wrong."

"A man in his 40s can't compete with you, but he won't be so laborious. Moreover, lumbar magnetic field is fine, it's not a lumbar disc."

"You definitely can't guess, but I knew what was going on at that time. Blood tests and emergency blood qi, the patient was alkalosis, hypertension, and hypokalemia trilogy. And I guess there was rhabdomyolysis. Do you think it's scary?"

"But I didn't say anything and asked him what he had taken recently, but I found that a medicine his lover gave him might have problems."

"Just say it, you can strengthen your own yang." Zhou Congwen smiled and twisted his fingers, as if he was holding white Ganoderma lucidum.

"I quietly asked him to bring the medicine to me."

"Then, guess what you found in the medicine? A lot of licorice! Go back and read the book yourself to see what reaction will happen if you take licorice overdose."

"Before I was looking for me, he went to the hospital once, but he didn't pay attention to it. Ordinary people would definitely not pay special attention to it. In addition, his lover was urging him to be discharged from the hospital and went home."

"Tell me, what's the point of being rich? By the way, many years later, a listed company involved poisoning. They are not as smart as this woman. Licorice is colorless and tasteless, and even if you find it, you can't sue it."

"You said right?"

Zhou Congwen said, and saw that Shen Lang's brain waves changed slightly.

I think this gossip is more explosive than the previous one, which stimulated Shen Lang in hibernation and made him inexplicably excited.

Although this will lead to unstable hibernation and the drug dosage needs to be adjusted, Zhou Congwen did not care.

After silence, Shen Lang's EEG immediately replied to normal.

Zhou Congwen carefully looked through the fluctuations of the previous EEG. After half an hour, he said, "Do you feel like you are floating in the void now? Don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

"I know you can hear it. Tell you some gossip and make you happy. Don't be afraid, I'm here." Zhou Congwen patted Shen Lang's hand, as if the guy's eyes were shining and his ears were erected into an antenna, listening to himself telling gossip.

"Along with that, do you know how far the girls have been to the dean now? Let me tell you that a head nurse gave gifts to the dean's driver, knew where the dean was drinking, and so on, that's it."

"The nurse will be successful in the future, no problem."

"Do you understand, it's human affairs, and it has nothing to do with the medical circle. Look at those who are mentioned as regular and deputy directors when they are under thirty years old, either their parents are awesome or..."

Zhou Congwen was nagging.

"By the way, I encountered a special case, and even I almost misdiagnosed."

Zhou Congwen racked his brains to ponder various gossips. Whenever Shen Lang's EEG fluctuates slightly, he will stop and continue to tell stories to Shen Lang after it stabilizes.

“A 62-year-old female patient underwent aortic bifemoral artery bypass grafting due to abdominal aortic aneurysm and then implanted with a coronary stent due to unstable angina.

About 10 days to visit our emergency department.”

"She said that her muscles were sore and radioactive pain near the left rib arch. My first feeling was that the patient was lying too much after the operation, which caused costal chondritis and intercostal neuralgia."

As he said that, Zhou Congwen smiled awkwardly.

This is a misdiagnosis that he had treasured for a long time. In order to tell Shen Lang a story, he now has to tell him something.

"She has no fever or urinary symptoms. Her lower abdomen is soft and there are no symptoms of abdominal pain. There is no pain in the kidney area. Oh, this should be included when she said that the urinary tract was mentioned before."

"I thought it was okay after the physical examination. At that time, the doctor said that the doctor was taking random tests. I was more sure that the patient was fine, so I did an electrocardiogram and asked the patient to go back."

"It's my fault. You can't blame me for doing more checks. I'm passing the blame."
To be continued...