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Chapter 512 How to deal with it
Of course, at this time, it depends on the location of the scratch.

If the location is in the esophagus, even better.

And if it's really in the stomach... the situation is even more difficult to deal with.

But no matter what it is, so much vomiting blood, coupled with high fever, must be checked and treated as soon as possible.

Without hesitation, Zhang Sijiu said directly: "This situation is a bit tricky. The mortality rate is quite high. We must open the abdomen to see what's inside. And this way of handling itself has certain risks, so, you guys We need to sign a consent form for surgery."

Without a consent form for surgery, I'm afraid there will be a lawsuit later.

It was the first time for the family members to hear this term, and they didn't understand what it meant for a while.

And Ting Yun had already figured out the prepared surgery consent form, pulled the family members aside, carefully explained what the surgery consent form was, and explained item by item, what was written in each item.

Zhang Sijiu called other people and began to prepare for the operation.

No way, there are too few people now.

But at this time, the patient seemed to be feeling uncomfortable again, and when he turned his head, he spit out another mouthful of blood.

Sure enough, it was bright red and looked very fresh.

Yang Yuanding glanced at it unexpectedly, and fell down with a "plop".

Chen Dou didn't need anyone's instructions, so he dragged Yang Yuanding away and put him in the ox cart next to him - the cart was bumpy, and the horse was not as gentle as the old ox, so nowadays everyone likes to use ox carts unless they are far away.

Of course, no matter what kind of cart, the configuration in the carriage is the same anyway.

Chen Dou placed Yang Yuanding comfortably, then left the lord without mercy, and went to watch the excitement.

Over there, Zhang Sijiu and the others were still busy making preparations, but at this end, some of the family members made a fuss.

The man yelled: "According to what your letter of consent said, if it is cured, it is your credit. If it dies, or if it is not cured, we have to consider ourselves unlucky? Then send it away alone." When it comes to you, you are put to death, why do you say that?"

Listen to Yun trying to explain.

But the other party has obviously fallen into a conspiracy theory: "And you haven't even started to treat it, so you asked us to sign this, maybe it's because you predict that people won't survive in your hands! Or you just use us to practice!"

"Even the Imperial Medical Office can't do anything about it, so how can you guys?" The man shook his head loudly, then turned his head and persuaded other family members: "Let's go, let's go, let's not treat you. The Imperial Medical Office has already said that, Pull back, give the child something good to eat, and meet people, it's better than suffering like this, and still walking outside. At that time, I can't find my way home, so what can I do?"

As soon as this was said, the other family members began to waver.

Seeing their hesitation, Ting Yun didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly went to Zhang Sijiu.

In his opinion, only Zhang Sijiu could handle this situation.

After Zhang Sijiu listened to Yun's complete process, he pondered for a while and passed.

Seeing that they were still hesitant, Zhang Sijiu said straightforwardly: "Among you, who can make the decision?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and then pushed a frowning old man out.

Of course, it's not that old to say that it's old, it looks like 50 or [-] years old.

Zhang Sijiu directly pulled the man in front of the patient, and said, "I know you think we might kill him. But there is one thing you should know. The Imperial Medical Office has no good way to tell you to go home and wait for death. Most of the other doctors said the same thing. Moreover, he may not have so much time, waiting for you to find another doctor to treat him. "

With just a few words, the old man's eyes were red, and he turned his head to wipe away his tears.

The patient was awake, and he was crying too.

Zhang Sijiu asked the patient: "Treatment in my hands is equivalent to a gamble. Half the chance is to survive, and the other half is to die. Do you want to bet or not?"

The patient did not hesitate: "I want to live!"

He even grabbed Zhang Sijiu's sleeve and pulled it hard, his eyes full of pleading: "I must live! Doctor, please help me. Help me!"

Zhang Sijiu didn't look at him, but only looked at the old man.

Tears rushed out of the old man's eyes. At this moment, he really had no hesitation, and made up his mind forcefully: "Sign, I will sign!"

In front of life, in front of the lives of close relatives, in fact, in many cases, there is nothing to tangle with the choice.

Really, when it was time to hang in the balance, there was no chance to hesitate at all.

Most people in the world just want to live.

This is, even ants cherish their lives, let alone human beings?

Faced with the patient's strong desire to survive, whether it is a doctor or a relative, who can not be indifferent?

Zhang Sijiu pulled back his sleeves and urged the old man: "Hurry up and sign the contract, the sooner the surgery is done, the better the chance of survival."

If it has really been perforated or ruptured, then no matter how small the opening is, blood and even stomach acid will continue to seep into the abdominal cavity. Under such pollution, the peritoneum will become more and more infected.

To be honest, Zhang Sijiu really wished he could open his stomach and see the situation right now.

In the best case, only a little bit of superficial mucous membrane was scratched.

However, due to eating and other reasons, the mucous membrane is infected, and then becomes serious, and becomes an ulcer, causing bleeding, but there is no real perforation.

After saying this, Zhang Sijiu started to prepare again.

Qi Jing has been watching from the side. Regarding the signing of the operation consent form, he showed some thoughtfulness on his face: This is a good way. In many cases, the patient has little chance of being cured. With this The consent form for the operation does not require the doctor to take responsibility, so can you completely let go and go for it?
He felt that perhaps this consent form for surgery could be carried out at the Imperial Medical Office as well.

On Zhang Sijiu's side, after the family members signed the consent form for the operation, they quickly made preparations and immediately changed the patient's clothes into the operating room.

Of course, it is said to be an operating room, but it is actually a tent—but now, there is no more suitable place.

Next, it is estimated that patients can only be hospitalized in tents.

After all, just after the operation, it is really not suitable for moving and changing too many environments.It is even more impossible to ask them to take them back for care.

At this time, Qi Jing suddenly said: "Can you let me go in and see how to treat it? If you agree, I can persuade my colleagues to lend you the house."

He also has a certain understanding of ulcer doctors, and knows how weak the patients who have undergone this so-called operation are.

The weaker the patient, the less suitable it is to move.

Qi Jing felt that he had mastered the other party's fate.

That's why I opened my mouth.

(End of this chapter)