This doctor is not short of money

Du Heng was reluctant to leave the hospital for the young man, but if he really wanted to leave with his legs on his body, there was nothing else he could do.

The final result was that this young man was really a stubborn donkey, and Dede still didn't keep him.

But Dede also brought the reason why the boy had to be discharged from the hospital, that is, their family had no food, and the boy needed to go to work to earn food for their family.

Upon hearing this reason, Du Heng couldn't help but sigh, "Dede, have you told him that he can't do heavy physical work for at least a week?"

Dede also sighed and nodded, "Of course I did, but this guy is very firm. No matter what I say, he will be discharged from the hospital."

Du Heng lay down directly on the hospital bed, he didn't know what to say anymore.

What kinds of jobs are there in the local area, what kind of jobs can such a young man earn money, Du Heng has some understanding.

So, he just hoped that the young man himself knew the seriousness of the matter, and that his family members would be considerate of him and help him find an easier job.

otherwise. . . .He really didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Du Heng's own condition is gradually recovering, and his energy is rising steadily, but the impact of pulmonary hemorrhage will not disappear immediately.

The problem of panting has been mentioned before, in fact, even eating and talking have a certain impact.

All in all, all kinds of discomfort.

It's just that the most worrying thing now is the sudden relapse without knowing when or why, so after Du Heng returned to the hospital bed, he checked his condition all the time. Check, then analyze cause and effect.

Fortunately, all of this was a false alarm, and the scene he was worried about did not happen.

And after another day and night, after the lung qi was strengthened again, Du Heng was relieved, but also more doubtful.

In his current state, he didn't even know why he would relapse?

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Du Heng flipped through the materials in his hand that he had read countless times, repeating his current symptoms over and over again in his heart, but he still had no clue as to the cause of the relapse of the previous patients.

"Director Du, is it convenient to get out of bed?" Just when Du Heng was full of doubts, Li Chengzu walked in quickly with a serious face.

Du Heng immediately dropped the things in his hand, "What's wrong?"

"Dr. Mba suddenly sprayed a lot of blood from his mouth and nose, and I want you to go over and have a look."

"Let's go." Du Heng was also taken aback suddenly, and got out of bed without saying a word.

This time I was in a hurry, and when I arrived in front of Dr. Mba, Du Heng felt a bloody smell in his throat.

Du Heng understood that his body, which seemed to be getting better every day, was not as strong as he imagined, and he was even more worried about the young man who had been discharged from the hospital.

It's just that he can't let him think too much now, he has to take a look at Dr. Mba's situation first.

At this time, Dr. Mba had already completed the initial first aid, and everyone stood beside him nervously observing.

But when Du Heng walked up to Dr. Mba, he found that Dr. Mba's mouth and nose bleeding did not stop after a round like the previous patients, but kept vomiting.

Hearing Lee Seung-jo talk about the rescue method and medication just now, and looking at Dr. Mba's current situation, he knows that the hemostatic medicine has not yet had an effect.

"Old Du, is there a way to stop the bleeding?"

Du Heng took a deep breath, turned around quickly in his mind and said, "The amount of bleeding is too large, and you said last time that it is a large area of ​​bleeding in the lungs, so I can only delay the bleeding and reduce part of the bleeding." .

Like most capillary bleeding, I may not be able to control it. "

Li Chengzu nodded fiercely, "That's fine, the preparation for the surgery will take some time, especially the blood needed will take about ten minutes to arrive, it's best if you can buy time."

Du Heng had already made preparations, but Du Heng still turned his head to look at Sun Xin and Dean Sorag who were not far away. If they agreed, then Du Heng would no longer hesitate.

When Sun Xin looked at Du Heng, he nodded directly to signal him to start, and said that he had already made an agreement with Dean Sorag.

Seeing this, Du Heng stopped ink staining, took his needle kit from Dede, and started to make needles directly.

The effect of the injections was obvious. After eight injections in the chest and arms, Dr. Mba's bleeding from the mouth and nose decreased visibly to the naked eye.

Seeing this situation, the people around looked at Du Heng with surprised expressions.

But Du Heng himself was the only one who didn't feel at ease when he had the checkup after the injection.

"Director Li, when will the operation start?"

"It's already being prepared, and we can start when the spare blood arrives." Li Chengzu paused for a moment, then moved closer to Du Heng, and asked in a low voice, "Do you have a problem?"

"The pulse condition is not right, and my premonition is not very good. I am afraid that the effect of my acupuncture to stop the bleeding will not be very good." Du Heng also said in a low voice, "I mean, you'd better start the operation right away."

Li Chengzu directly frowned, "I've seen the situation last time, it's definitely not possible without a large amount of spare blood.

In addition, as you know about my situation, I am also serious about this kind of operation. I have to make sufficient preparations before starting, otherwise I may not be able to deal with the slightest accident. "

"...Is it alright not to do it? The risk is a bit too great." After hesitating for a while, Du Heng still spoke his mind.

He is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, but he uses the treatment methods of internal medicine, so even if there is a problem in the future, the responsibility will not be too great.

But Li Chengzu was different. If he wanted to do something, it would immediately turn into a surgical problem.

If it was a previous patient, he would know it more or less, and the risks of the surgeries themselves were not high, and the most important thing was that the surgeries were all successful, so the problem of his leapfrog surgeries would be over with a little fooling around.

But this one is different. This operation is not the same as before, just cut off something. This is a delicate needlework that needs to be stitched and mended. It is completely two concepts.

Moreover, he had already had a case of a patient dying after a chest operation, if it happened again, it would be hard for anyone to cover it up.

Li Chengzu himself knew this, so after Du Heng finished speaking, he himself fell into silence.

After a few seconds, Li Chengzu turned his head and said to Du Heng in a low voice, "If you don't have an operation, now rely on your acupuncture and Chinese medicine, can he be cured?"

Regarding this question, Du Heng shook his head resolutely, "Acupuncture and moxibustion can only play a temporary hemostasis effect, and it is impossible to take a little longer.

And now the lungs have been bleeding extensively. If he drank traditional Chinese medicine, I guess he would have choked to death by himself while drinking it. "

Du Heng sighed softly when he said this, "There are indeed some methods in traditional Chinese medicine that are better than modern medicine, but it cannot be denied that it itself has limitations. It is just a means of curing diseases and saving lives. Modern medicine makes no difference."

Li Chengzu breathed out lightly, looked at Du Heng seriously and said, "Yes, you also said that you can't help it, but we can't just watch Dr. Mba die like this?

Although. . . .I'm not familiar with this surgery, but it's a silver lining, isn't it? "

Du Heng stared at Li Chengzu for a few seconds, and then said in a deep voice, "Since you really want to do it, then my suggestion is to make complete preparations, which not only protects you, but also protects the patient."

Lee Seungjo hesitated for a moment.

Although what Du Heng said was consistent with what he originally thought, but the current situation of Dr. Mba seems to wait until he is fully prepared before doing anything.

But Du Heng ignored Li Chengzu, turned around and called Sun Xin over, and immediately expressed his thoughts.

After hearing what Du Heng said, Sun Xin immediately turned to look at Li Chengzu seriously and said, "I agree with Director Du, and I refuse to enter the operating room until I'm ready."

Well, my anesthetist said so, and Li Chengzu could only obediently take a step back.

Taking advantage of this time, Du Heng prepared the hemostatic medicine again and fed it to Dr. Mba, hoping to see if a miracle happened.

It's just that this idea was quickly punctured.

Just when the operation was ready and the patient was about to be pushed away, Dr. Mba trembled on the hospital bed, and then blood foam overflowed from his mouth and nose, and then he couldn't control it, and began to spray out mouthfuls.

Dr. Mba took less than 15 minutes from the start of vomiting blood to the last moment, which is a full six hours shorter than the previous patients who vomited blood and died.

What does six hours mean?
It means that the previous patients had a buffer and a chance to be treated, but now Dr. Mba hardly gives everyone a chance to be rescued.

This is not the first patient who died of pulmonary hemorrhage, but it is the first medical staff. For a while, the whole hospital no longer has the previous casual and indifferent state.

Before, Du Heng and his medical team all wore masks, and the others didn't care at all. What about now?
After Dr. Mba was pushed away, when he saw the doctors and nurses in the hospital again, all of them took the initiative to put on masks. No one shouted or supervised, but everyone was so unified.

But at this time, it seems a bit late to wear it, because the coughing sound one after another has not been reduced by wearing a mask.

Sun Xin found Du Heng with a tired face, sighed quietly and said, "Director Du, don't blame yourself, everyone knows that you have tried your best."

Du Heng was a little sad about Dr. Mba's death, but it was sad for the individual, and he didn't have any psychological burden on his own treatment, "Director Sun, you worry too much, I know what level I am.

I am a doctor, not a god. If I intervene in advance, just like Dr. Jiang, if something unfortunate happens in the end, then I may blame myself and have a psychological burden.

But such a situation. . . .

We are our own people, so I'll just say it straight, I don't have any burden in my heart, I'm just very sad that a life has passed away in such a fragile way. "

Sun Xin was stunned for a moment, then became more relaxed, "That's right, I was thinking too much.

By the way, Dean Sorag found me just now, and he wants you to be fully responsible for this incident. What do you think of this? "

As soon as Sun Xin finished speaking, Du Heng shook his head and refused without thinking, "No, I don't have that much ability."

Such a decisive answer was totally unexpected by Sun Xin, and he looked at Du Heng with wide eyes, "This...why?

Now Director Du's treatment method has achieved obvious therapeutic effect, if you don't take action, then. . .

By the way, is it because other people's attitude towards Chinese medicine and you made you feel psychological. . . "

Without waiting for Sun Xin to say more, Du Heng waved his hand to stop Sun Xin, "Director Sun, it's not that I'm small-minded, or that I don't want to take responsibility, it's that I'm powerless."

Sun Xin was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Du Heng said unhurriedly, "Based on the situation of me and the young man before, the whole treatment process will take about five days, of course this is the most ideal situation.

But even so, the medicines in the pharmacy can only last about 30 people.

If there is an accident, this number is bound to decrease. "

Du Heng sighed helplessly, "Director Sun, the pharmacy doesn't have enough medicine. If I agree, you said that when the patient comes, I'm out of medicine. What do you want me to do?"

When Du Heng mentioned the medicine in the pharmacy, Sun Xin became speechless.

Although the medicines were not complete in the past few times, the medicines were delivered in large bags every time, which can be used for a long time.

But this time, although the medicines are well prepared, each is in a two-jin bag.

Nowadays, medicines are generally prescribed, and the amount of one medicine in the prescription is about [-] to [-] grams, but Du Heng just said that a person needs at least five or six medicines for treatment, so how many people can be prescribed by that bag of medicine?

Du Heng just said that 30 people can be treated with medicine, and it is probably the number of people who can be treated by replacing multiple medicines.

"Then what should we do now?" Sun Xin asked a little distressed.

Du Heng took a deep breath and said, "I will first guarantee the medication for the few of us and the assistants, and the rest depends on the situation.

As for the others, let Dr. Jiang get better quickly. After all, she is also an expert in this field, and she may be able to find a suitable treatment method from the existing drugs.

Either again. . .Then wait for a specific drug, or wait for a vaccine.

And this, it is estimated that the experts in Libreville will have to work hard. "

Du Heng spoke his mind, but because Jiang Jinghong was mentioned just now, he immediately asked with concern, "Director Sun, how is Dr. Jiang doing?

she and. . . .Doctor Mba. . .Is she in a good mood? "

Sun Xin immediately shook his head with a wry smile, "I'm completely confused now.

Just went in to see Dr. Jiang. When the woman heard that Dr. Mba was gone, she was stunned for a moment and then yelled, saying that the current situation was caused by Dr. Mba.

Anyway, very emotional, but not the kind of excitement you think. "