medical road with you

Chapter 14 Jiang Tianhai Thank You
Gynecology is the next department that Lu Ping and Chi Na rotate. Standing in the office, Lu Ping scanned around, from the department director to the youngest doctor, all women.
It's a veritable 'gynecology' department.
The person who took Lu Ping was a doctor Zheng, who looked about 50 years old, with a square face, and he looked kind.
"I went to make rounds, and a new patient came, you go to pick up the patient." Doctor Zheng said to Lu Ping after the morning meeting.
Lu Ping couldn't accept it for a while, this doctor Zheng is really lenient, just let her go to pick up new patients alone.
The gynecology department is busy, and the doctors in the gynecology department are all female men, each of them is quick to do things, and they are in a hurry.
No way, the volume of gynecological operations is very large, which is comparable to that of general surgery. These female doctors on the operating table have to go home to cook, clean, and take care of the children's homework. They don't take 1 minute as 2 minutes. Things just don't get busy at all.
Opening the folder of the medical records, Lu Ping glanced at it.
Lv Yuejuan, female, 72 years old, was diagnosed with an abdominal tumor two months ago.
It has been two months since the tumor was discovered, and the surgery is only now. This family is very generous.
Holding the folder of the medical records, Lu Ping went to bed 32. On the bed sat an old lady with a hunched back, and a man in his 40s stood next to him. working.
"Lu Yuejuan, is that right?" Lu Ping asked.
"Yes." The old lady turned around, and then said in surprise: "Oh, little doctor, it's you!"

Lu Ping raised his head and looked at the old lady in front of him. He felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.
"It's me!" The old lady patted her stomach like a watermelon.
Oh, that old lady with a very large tumor in her abdominal cavity, didn’t she tell her to go to a hospital near her home for an operation? Why did she come to Huaguang Hospital again?
"Mother, it's you, why are you here?"

"I'm here for surgery."

The old lady is really simple and straightforward, Lu Ping smiled.
"Mother, didn't I ask you to go to the hospital near you for an operation a long time ago, why did it last until today?"

"Hey." The aunt waved her hand: "Stop talking, I called my son home as soon as I got back, and asked him to take me to the hospital. As a result, when we arrived at the hospital, we didn't do anything, so we had to pay 5000 yuan first." Deposit. 5000 yuan, I don’t have enough food for a year, so I just want to forget it. Anyway, it doesn’t hurt or itch, isn’t it just a watermelon growing in my stomach, let it go, we will go back home."

It's a sad thing, but the aunt joked it as if it was a joke.
Lu Ping turned his head to look at the aunt's son, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.
My aunt can't afford 5000 yuan, but he should be able to afford it since he works outside all the year round.
At that time, it was hard to say whether the aunt did not want to be hospitalized for surgery or her son did not agree.
"Then why did you come to Huaguang Hospital again?"

Lu Ping continued to ask, Huaguang Hospital needs to pay a deposit of 1 yuan as long as it is hospitalized.
"It was the kind-hearted people from your hospital who came to our house and said that they were willing to give me a free operation. I went to ask the village chief. It's not fake, so it's here."

Free surgery? Lu Ping has never heard of such a thing. Just wondering, the aunt's son handed over a few pieces of paper.
"Doctor, take a look, is it true that everything we come here for hospitalization is free of charge?"

"Funded Project Agreement"?
It turned out that it was a charitable foundation organization, and the beneficiary of the project was Lu Yuejuan. The agreement stated that it would bear all the expenses of Ms. Lu Yuejuan's hospitalization.
"Yes, you don't need to spend your own money for this hospitalization. All the expenses are provided by the IMF."

Lu Ping turned a page and looked down.
Haiping Charity Foundation, what kind of foundation is this, when was it established, why has she never heard of it.
Finally turned to the last page, signed by the beneficiary of Party A: Zhang Dacheng (son of Lu Yuejuan).
Party B: Haiping Charity Foundation.
Then, a person's name is stamped under the big bright red seal.
Jiang Tianhai!
Lu Ping will never forget this familiar handwriting.
Lu Ping didn't know what it was like in his heart, like thousands of horses galloping past, or like a trickle flowing.
"Doctor, doctor!"

Zhang Dacheng yelled twice before Lu Ping responded.
"Is there a problem, do we still have to pay for it?"

Lu Ping hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay, there's no problem, you don't need to pay for it, let the aunt do the operation with peace of mind."

The aunt patted her son: "Let me just say, that man looks like a good man at first glance, how could he be a liar."

Lu Ping smiled and asked: "Ma'am, is there anything uncomfortable recently, such as not wanting to eat and losing weight?"

"No, my wife has a very good appetite. A strong man is working. I can do farm work for another ten years."

Lu Ping had never seen such an optimistic person, he smiled and asked, "Have you ever had a stomachache?"

"No, it never hurts."

"How about defecation, do you feel that it is more laborious than before?"

"No, nothing, I'm fine."

"Okay, then you lie down and I'll touch your stomach for you."

The aunt lay down with great difficulty, Lu Ping put his hand on the aunt's stomach, and touched along the border.
The border is clear and the mobility is good, but it seems to be bigger than before, and it is as long as two knots.
"Okay, ma'am, you can rest, I will come to see you again when I have time."

Back in the office, Lu Ping had just finished writing the patient's history of present illness when Doctor Zheng came back.
"What's the patient's condition?" Dr. Zheng asked.
Lu Ping told Dr. Zheng everything he knew.
"Is this patient a patient funded by the Haiping Charity Foundation?" Dr. Zheng asked about it first.
"Yes."

"Ok, I see."

After a pause, Dr. Zheng said, "I'll ask the nurse to draw the patient's blood in a short while. You take the patient for a B-ultrasound of the lower abdomen. Try to complete the examinations that need to be done today, and arrange for surgery tomorrow."

"OK."

In 15 minutes, Lu Ping finished writing the admission record and the first course record, took the B-ultrasound application form, and went to bed 32.
The nurse had just finished drawing blood, and seeing Lu Ping came again, the aunt asked: "Little doctor, are you done?"

"I'm done, ma'am, let me take you for a checkup."

"Okay." The aunt agreed, and she was about to throw away the cotton ball that stopped the bleeding.
"Don't throw it!" Lu Ping pressed down on the cotton ball: "You need to press it for at least 5 minutes, otherwise, it's easy to bruise."

The old lady smiled: "Little doctor, you are really a careful person."

Because the hunchback was very severe and the old lady walked very slowly, Lu Ping borrowed a wheelchair from the nurse. Zhang Dacheng pushed the wheelchair, and Lu Ping took them to the B-ultrasound room.
There were a lot of people in the B-ultrasound room, so Lu Ping hurriedly handed over the application form and queued up. After waiting for half an hour, it was finally the old lady's turn.
Helping the aunt to the examination table, Lu Ping stood next to the B-ultrasound doctor.
"Lu Ping, it's you!" The B-ultrasound doctor was Dr. Song who was knocked down in the physical examination department.
"Doctor Song, what a coincidence." Since he is an acquaintance, Lu Ping might as well say a few more words: "This patient has a huge tumor in his abdomen, which looks like an ovarian tumor. According to the patient, it has been there for 23 years. Please take a closer look." Next, how big is the tumor and how is its blood supply? Tomorrow, Dr. Zheng wants to have an operation, so it’s better to have a clearer understanding of the situation.”

"Okay, let me take a closer look." Doctor Song really likes this little intern.
Apply adhesive on the probe, Dr. Song put the probe on the aunt's stomach, after a burst of gurgling sound, a black and white image appeared on the screen.
Pa, pa, Dr. Song pressed a few points, and then kept moving the probe until he heard the sound of bleeding.
During the whole process, Lu Ping kept looking at Dr. Song, and she couldn't understand the B-ultrasound images, but seeing Dr. Song's serious expression, Lu Ping knew that the result was not good.
"Okay." Doctor Song retracted the probe, took out two pieces of paper and gave them to the aunt.
The aunt took the paper and vigorously wiped the sticky stuff left on her stomach. She didn't like the cold stuff.
"How?" Lu Ping asked in a low voice.
Dr. Song frowned: "It's the largest tumor I've ever seen in my practice, with a maximum diameter of 40cm."

"40cm?" Lu Ping couldn't believe his ears. Isn't that about the same size as a pregnant uterus in October, at least twenty catties.
Lu Ping couldn't imagine how the old lady still went to work in the field every day with a twenty-jin tumor in her stomach.
"That's not the worst."

"What's the meaning?"

"Very rich blood flow detected in the lower left part of the tumor."

B-ultrasound doctors know that a rich blood supply of a tumor often means a higher degree of malignancy.
"You mean, the possibility of malignancy is very high. However, I can feel that the border of the tumor is very clear and the activity is very good."

"Lu Ping." Doctor Song said seriously: "The theoretical knowledge in the book can only be used as a reference, and we need to combine it with practice."

Lu Ping stopped arguing.
"Tomorrow's operation, I'm afraid it will not be so easy to step down, you remind Dr. Zheng to make adequate preparations." Dr. Song explained.
"I see, thank you Doctor Song."

Holding the B-ultrasound results, Lu Ping pushed the old lady away. Zhang Dacheng asked to push the wheelchair, but Lu Ping insisted on pushing it by himself.
Looking at the old lady's bent back, Lu Ping couldn't help but wonder if it was because of the huge tumor in her abdomen that the old lady hunched like this. If ten years in the morning, even if it was only three years, the old lady would have the tumor removed Maybe, she won't be what she is today.
The load of life, sometimes you can't even imagine it without witnessing it with your own eyes.

Thanks to the free medical examination and the support from the Haiping Charity Foundation, otherwise, the old lady would continue to endure the burden of life until one day her fragile body could no longer bear the burden of dozens of kilograms, until one day One day she collapsed.

Lu Ping couldn't imagine how her spine would be distorted by that huge tumor at that time.

Whether it is malignant or benign, if the tumor is resected, at least the patient will feel a lot easier. The old lady looks at her life so optimistically. She shouldn't bear such a heavy burden. She deserves to live a better life.

Jiang Tianhai, thank you very much.
"Hey, hey, little doctor, look, look, it's that kind-hearted man."

Lu Ping was in a trance when the old lady pulled his cuffs. Following the direction of her fingers, Jiang Tianhai was walking towards him, and he didn't seem to see them.
It turned out that the kind-hearted person that the old lady said was also him!

"Son, go and thank the kind-hearted people for me. At that time, I was so happy that I didn't even have time to say thank you." The old lady patted Zhang Dacheng's hand.
Zhang Dacheng is a shy person, stubborn and stubborn, he lowered his head and said: "I won't go."

"You man, hey." The old lady sighed and looked at Lu Ping: "Little doctor, you go, you help me to thank that kind man."

"I?"

The old lady said with a smile: "Yes, go quickly, the kind-hearted people will soon go far away."

With that said, the old lady gave Lu Ping a push.

But after hesitating for a moment, Lu Ping walked towards Tianhai.

The so-called distinction between public and private, she has no personal relationship with Jiang Tianhai, but now, he is Director Jiang, the person in charge of the foundation, who provides the needed help to those most in need of medical help, and is the great benefactor of his own patients , Say thank you to him, this is the voice of the patient, and it is also her voice as a doctor.

Convincing himself in this way, Lu Ping's footsteps became firmer.

"Director Jiang, please wait a moment."

In the corridor with people coming and going, Lu Ping's voice was not very loud, but Jiang Tianhai stopped, and he could still distinguish her voice even in the noisy crowd.
After a pause, he turned around and looked at Lu Ping suspiciously.
"Are you calling me?" His tone was not very sure.

Lu Ping took a step towards Tianhai: "Yes."

Pointing to the old lady not far away, Lu Ping explained: "That aunt is called Lu Yuejuan. She is a patient in my charge and a beneficiary of the Haiping Charity Fund. Thanks to your support, she was able to undergo surgery. She asked me to come thank you you."

Tianhai smiled at the old lady, then turned to look at Lu Ping: "She is the No.1 funded by the Haiping Charity Fund, and she is your patient, what a coincidence."

Lu Ping nodded his head and said yes.
Seeing that Lu Ping was about to turn around and leave, Tianhai hurriedly asked, "Has her operation been scheduled yet?"

"If there is no accident, it will be arranged at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Nine o'clock tomorrow morning?" Tianhai repeated: "Can I go and see her then?"

"You are her sponsor, of course you can. The operation usually takes one or two hours. If you come at ten o'clock, you will definitely know the result of the operation at the earliest."

"Okay, then, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

After answering reflexively, Lu Ping realized that something was wrong. He went to see the old lady, and told her what to see tomorrow! ! !

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the old lady's various test results came out. Except for a little anemia, the blood routine, coagulation function, liver and kidney function were basically normal.

Tomorrow, the operation can really be performed. Thinking about it, Lu Ping was a little excited, and had a sense of accomplishment that he had finally done something meaningful.

(End of this chapter)