Obstetrics double pride

Chapter 27
The 72-bed puerpera had high fever and chills.

This made Zhong Chulou feel very uncomfortable.

He carefully recalled the whole process of his operation, and he couldn't think of anything wrong with his operation.

Zhong Chulou firmly believed that there was no problem with his operation, but why did these phenomena appear in the parturient?
"What guess do you have?" Director Hua Min looked at his serious students.

Zhong Chulou said: "I suspect that she may have a severe puerperal infection."

"Then do a blood culture," Director Hua Min explained. "Connect with Xiuzhen and make a plan. What should you do if the family of the pregnant woman pursues your responsibility? Don't be afraid of [-], just in case..."

Director Hua Min was explaining, and the little nurse Lin Lianxi hurried over to report that the parturient in bed 72 was in shock.

"It's septic shock." Director Hua Min said and hurriedly led Zhong Chulou to the ward.

72 beds were sent to the ICU overnight for emergency treatment.

With Director Hua Min present, she was temporarily rescued and returned.

The blood culture report came out, and a severe puerperal infection did occur in bed 72. Bacteria entered her blood, released a large amount of toxins, and caused sepsis.This is what caused her high fever, chills, and even septic shock.

Zhong Chulou didn't even take off his surgical gown, he just sat on the rest chair in the corridor, dazed.

Director Hua Min came over and handed him a bottle of water.

He yelled sadly: "Teacher..." and couldn't speak.

Hua Min understood his mood, sat down beside him, patted his shoulder, and encouraged him.

"Teacher, I don't understand why..."

He did everything he should do, but why did it cause such serious consequences.

"Perpartum sepsis is a disease that can only be seen in textbooks and literature, but you have encountered it. The teacher understands your feelings, but Lou, you have to understand that a small probability event does not mean it will never happen. Even if our surgical techniques have been improving and the use of antibiotics has become so popular, there will still be small-probability incidents. Since you encounter them, you should face it calmly, whether it is a doctor or a pregnant woman, it is something to face. Your handling process is in line with the principles, so don’t be afraid, just face it calmly.”

Having been comforted by Director Hua Min, Zhong Chulou felt a little more relaxed, but he was still full of guilt.

Because this is his patient, he performed the surgery himself. After a healthy pregnant woman went through his surgery, it led to such serious consequences. She was infected and was sent to the ICU for rescue.

What's more, Zhong Chulou is such a kind-hearted person who asks for himself?
Director Hua Min asked Zhong Chulou to go back to have a good rest and adjust his mental state, how could Zhong Chulou agree?

He wanted to apologize to Bed 72 and his family.

Xiuzhen hastily stopped him: "Don't be stupid, the family members are worrying that they won't have a chance to talk to the hospital, you're just giving them a handle so that they can blackmail the hospital later?"

"However, they took care of a pregnant woman who gave birth to a baby in a healthy state. The baby was not born, so it was changed to surgery, and it was fine to suffer one more time. After suffering such a serious infection, she was issued a critical illness notice and entered the intensive care unit. , our doctor didn't even apologize, isn't it too unreasonable?"

Seeing Zhong Chulou's dejected look, Xiuzhen sweated for him.

"Our hospital is not a place where people's lives are ignored, and our doctors are not corrupt. If you want to say that, the 72nd bed was originally my pregnant woman, so I am also responsible? I pushed the operation of this pregnant woman to you, but I have a clear conscience. Anyway, one thing more is worse than one thing less, Dr. Zhong, I advise you, to be a doctor, you must first know how to protect yourself, otherwise you will burn yourself."

Xiuzhen thought, after all, Zhong Chulou was younger than herself, he didn't know much about the world, and didn't understand the subtleties of the relationship between doctors and patients, that's why she shaved her head and acted like a fool. life.

Xiuzhen went to ask Director Hua Min for instructions. For the purpose of protecting Zhong Chulou, everyone held an internal discussion meeting in the department, and decided that Zhong Chulou's operation process was in line with the principles, and there was no violation of the treatment of the 72 beds. It has nothing to do with Zhong Chu Lou.

Black and white, with the minutes of the meeting, I thought that once the family members of the 72-bed family broke out, the hospital would also be able to support Zhong Chulou.

But Zhong Chulou went to apologize to Bed 72 after struggling with his thoughts.

He walked into the 72-bed ward with a fruit basket, his heart hanging.

Unexpectedly, before Zhong Chulou could speak, the family members of the 72-bed mother spoke first.

"Doctor Zhong, it's been really hard for you these past few days." The husband in bed 72 is a gentleman-looking man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. The trickle made Zhong Chulou feel warm inside.

"Because of my lover, you have been busy these few days. My mother said that you have lost weight." The man said with a smile.

There was indeed such a critically ill patient, and Zhong Chulou was much, much busier than usual, accompanying the mother to do various examinations and treatments.

Hearing her son-in-law mentioned herself, the mother-in-law stepped forward and took Zhong Chulou's hand, and said with a smile: "My son-in-law is still worried about what will happen if my daughter can't be saved. I comforted him, we have to trust the doctor, God will not Letting down the doctor's hard work, with such a dedicated doctor, my daughter will definitely save herself from danger, don't you think she is getting better now?"

Zhong Chulou looked at the parturient woman on the hospital bed. She was holding the baby and breastfeeding, with a kind motherly radiance on her face.

"Thank you, Dr. Zhong, for your hard work." Bed 72's smile was as warm as her mother's.

Zhong Chulou's eyes were sour, and a wave of heat wanted to rush out.

When he put down the fruit basket and walked out of the ward, a stone in his heart seemed to be removed by a pair of warm hands.

Between people, honesty is the most important thing, isn't it?

Zhong Chulou wants to share his inner feelings at this moment with others, but Xiuzhen and Ye Hao may not understand him, they will only advise him and warn him, but Zhong Chulou really needs someone to share his experience.

When Zhong Chulou took out his mobile phone and dialed Xihe's mobile number naturally, he couldn't help being stunned.

Ah, why Xihe?
Zhong Chulou remembered that he was so busy with the work of the hospital these days that he forgot to care about Xihe's situation. He didn't know what happened to Xihe.

Xihe was surprised to see Zhong Chulou's phone call.

Xihe said: "I took my mother to see the burns. Doctor Zhong, what do you want me to do?"

Xihe doesn't have a mother, and the mother she talks about should be Ding Ziyou's mother.

Is Xihe still divorced?

A series of lost thoughts flashed through Zhong Chulou, and he said, "No, it's nothing."

Seeing that Zhong Chulou had hung up the phone, Xihe didn't care, and turned his gaze to Jiang Meitao's wound.

At the request of the doctor in the clinic, Jiang Meitao pulled the trousers down from her thighs. She was a little embarrassed, but the doctor immediately let out an exclamation when he saw her wound.

The pus was so serious that he couldn't see it.

"Mom, why don't we go to the hospital!" Xi and Tong Jiang Meitao suggested.

Jiang Meitao immediately refused: "Ah Qing said that I was burnt, and it's useless to go to the hospital."

(End of this chapter)