I can hear the voice of Chinese medicine

Chapter 182 The Ugly of the Heart

When Fan Qiyun went out, Zhou Qihua suddenly looked at Ma Xiaoyi.

"Lao Ma, the patient's condition is very serious and the possibility of successful surgery is very low. Please find foreign aid."

Zhou Qihua also knew about Fan Qiyun, but to be honest, he couldn't do it if he could watch the patient's life passing before his eyes.

Not only could he not do it, Ma Xiaoyi might not be able to do it either.

As a doctor, many times you cannot bring your personal emotions to the hospital or to your job.

"Who are you looking for?"

"There is nothing you or I can do about this situation. Who else can save me?" Ma Xiaoyi spread his hands.

As the director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine, Ma Xiaoyi is very aware of the patient's current situation. Even if the patient is not good, the patient may simply die.

And he and Zhou Qihua are both experts in their respective fields. Looking at the medical community in Yongcheng, there is really no one who can surpass their combination in this aspect.

What they can't do, is it possible for others?
Looking for foreign aid, unless looking for experts in the province.

But in the patient's condition, it was obvious that he could not last long and could suffer cardiac arrest or even brain death at any time. There was no time to call in a doctor from the province.

After hearing this, Zhou Qihua knew that Ma Xiaoyi must not have understood what he said, so he explained: "Old Ma, I know what you are thinking. Indeed, in the medical field of Yongcheng, I want to find someone who is more powerful than the two of us. The combination is a bit difficult, even impossible, but with one person, it is really possible.”

"Who?" Ma Xiaoyi asked subconsciously.

"You know about that person, right?"

Ma Xiaoyi thought for a moment and said, "Are you talking about the person who was admitted to the hospital due to a heart attack two days ago?"

"Correct."

"The situation at that time was almost the same as now. Lao Zheng tried every method, but it had no effect at all. In the end, he invited Dr. Xiao Lu, and it was only with Dr. Xiao Lu's treatment that he turned the tide and saved the patient's life. Life."

Zhou Qihua said with a solemn expression: "That person's situation at that time was also very urgent. One mistake could lead to his death. Although Dr. Xiao Lu is a Chinese medicine doctor, he is indeed unique in terms of first aid, and he is also good at first aid. This Mr. Huang Beishan, who was the dean of our city's No. [-] Hospital just before [-] o'clock, also said it himself. If he was invited to come over, the patient would still have a glimmer of hope.

TCM first aid may, in some cases, be more effective than our Western medicine.

Moreover, if we perform surgery rashly, we may only hasten his death. "

When did traditional Chinese medicine become related to first aid?
Ma Xiaoyi suddenly felt unbelievable. He had also heard about the fact that Ji Huan was sent to the First City Hospital for rescue. However, the director had issued a message and asked the hospital not to discuss that person's situation in private, so no one said much. He said that he didn't know much about how Ji Huan was saved in the end or who saved him. Besides, he was not very curious and didn't bother to ask, so naturally he didn't know that it was the Chinese medicine doctor who saved Ji Huan.

Hearing Zhou Qihua's words at this moment, Ma Xiaoyi felt surprised and a little unbelievable. While he was doubtful about Zhou Qihua's words, he also thought that Zhou Qihua could not lie to him about this kind of thing.

After all, Ji Huan's matter was there, and he couldn't believe it.

"In this case, let's invite foreign aid. However, this matter must be explained clearly to the patient's family. The fees for hiring experts must still be paid." Ma Xiaoyi thought for a while and said.

"How much?"

"Pay the expert fee."

"Dr. Xiao Lu's situation is a bit special. He just started working today. He is not even the attending Chinese medicine practitioner. If the expert's fee is directly paid, I am worried that the patient's family will have objections." Zhou Qihua expressed his worries.

"Just started working?"

Ma Xiaoyi opened his mouth: "How old are you talking about Dr. Xiao Lu?"

"25 six?"

Zhou Qihua guessed: "It should be about this age, not more than 27 anyway."

"You are not even 27 years old, but you have such great ability in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Even Huang Lao is ashamed? He has been studying Chinese medicine since he was born, otherwise he would not have such great ability. What is true in Western medicine? If you are famous, then you have to be 35, not to mention that it is difficult to train traditional Chinese medicine. I am afraid that people who have not graduated for ten or eight years will not want to become a monk." After hearing Zhou Qihua's words, Ma Xiaoyi also clucked his tongue. .

"You are talking about ordinary people. You cannot compare monsters with ordinary people. There is no comparison between the two."

"That's true."

Ma Xiaoyi said: "Although Dr. Xiao Lu is a bit young, he is serious and a man of real ability, and he was the one who saved the person, so it's nothing to pay according to expert standards.

However, whether or not to invite the patient depends on the opinion of the patient’s family. It’s a matter of course between the two of us. If the patient’s family disagrees, it’s all in vain. "

Zhou Qihua nodded: "Okay, you watch here, I will discuss it with the patient's family. If nothing else happens, it should be okay."

"Before you go, call Dr. Xiao Lu and ask someone to come over first. Otherwise, by the time you finish discussing it, I'm afraid this person will be gone."

Zhou Qihua nodded slightly, and when he left the emergency room, he had already dialed Lu Xuan's phone number.

At this moment, Lu Xuan and Ji Xiuwen had already walked out of the health center. Since they had bought groceries yesterday, they had no intention of dealing with them at the restaurant at the door and walked straight upstairs to the community.

"What are you going to eat tonight?"

"Whatever, you can make whatever you bought yesterday tonight. You two grown men, just eat whatever you want."

"I bought vegetables, meat, and a few tomatoes."

"Then just stir-fry some green vegetables, stir-fry the pork with peppers, and make some tomato and egg soup. The three dishes can be eaten by two people. A larger portion will definitely be enough."

"Okay, then I'll wash the vegetables."

Lu Xuan smiled: "I'll cook."

The two of them were talking when their cell phone suddenly rang.

Lu Xuan took out his cell phone and took a look at it. When he saw that it was called from Zhou Qihua, the director of the emergency department of the First City Hospital, he quickly put down what he was doing and answered the call.

"Director Zhou."

This was the first time Zhou Qihua called Lu Xuan, and he spoke very politely: "Hello, Dr. Xiao Lu, it's me, Zhou Qihua from the First City Hospital."

"Why did Director Zhou have time to call me today?" Since the two of them had met and chatted before when they were treating Ji Huan, Lu Xuan didn't feel too strange when he spoke at this moment. Very talkative.

Knowing that the patient's condition was urgent, Zhou Qihua didn't think much and said quickly: "Dr. Xiao Lu, I have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace. Just now, a patient with obstructive emphysema combined with pulmonary pulmonary disease was admitted to the emergency department of our city's No. [-] Hospital. Patients with heart disease and heart failure are now in a coma. They have taken medicine, but it has no effect. Because the situation is quite serious, we dare not perform surgery rashly...

If he doesn't operate, he can live one more time. If he does, it may accelerate the patient's death. I know that you are an expert in Chinese emergency medicine, and I thought of you immediately. I'm afraid whether this patient can survive. It's up to you to take action. "Of course, the expert fee should be paid according to the amount. Although you are not a chief doctor now, your reputation is no less than that of a chief physician, or even higher. In this regard, you will not be low..."

Obstructive emphysema combined with cor pulmonale and heart failure?
This situation felt even more serious than Ji Huan's at that time.

After hearing this, Lu Xuan responded quickly: "I'll go there immediately. Before I arrive, I'll stabilize the patient's life. I'll go into details after I arrive."

Seeing that Lu Xuan did not refuse, Zhou Qihua also breathed a sigh of relief.

The situation this time is different from the last time Ji Huan was treated. The last time Ji Huan was treated was a zz mission. No one in the entire Yongcheng medical community could refuse. But this time, faced with this situation, ordinary doctors would try not to provoke Ji Huan. He wouldn't take on such a job if he was in too much trouble.

It has nothing to do with the expert's fee. Doctors don't want to kill people on their own hands, especially for a Chinese medicine doctor like Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan is now a living Bodhisattva in the hearts of patients. He is a myth. There is no disease that cannot be cured in his hands. Once a patient dies in his hands, Lu Xuan's reputation will be ruined. There will be some impact.

Moreover, Lu Xuan himself was young and had not seen many patients die.

Zhou Qihua is also worried that it will affect Lu Xuan's mentality.

Faced with this situation, it was normal for Lu Xuan to refuse.

But when he didn't expect it, Lu Xuan not only didn't refuse, he even agreed without thinking too much, which made Zhou Qihua, who had been thinking about a lot of rhetoric, breathe a sigh of relief.

Lu Xuan was willing to take action, and Fan Qi's life was half saved.

As for whether it can be saved, it seems that it is too late.

Zhou Qihua had heard a lot about Lu Xuan's abilities and had seen them with his own eyes, so he naturally had no doubts.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you here in the emergency room. When you get there, call me and I'll pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Qihua did not hesitate and directly found the patient's family.

Seeing Zhou Qihua come out, Fan Qiyun asked: "Director Zhou, how is my brother doing?"

Fan Qi's parents also gathered around, their faces full of anxiety.

Seeing this, Zhou Qihua turned to look at the nurse: "Have you signed the critical illness notice?"

The nurse shook her head.

Zhou Qihua took the critical illness notice from the nurse and said to Fan Zhen and his wife: "The patient's condition is very serious now. We have used all the methods we should use, but it has not been effective. For now, , the only option is surgery, but the risk of surgery is very high. Judging from the patient's current situation, the mortality rate of surgery is as high as more than [-]%... Even if the operation is successful, the possibility of serious side effects is very high...

I won’t say anything else. I think Xiao Fan has told you about this critical illness notice. Who of you... must have signed it. "

Zhou Qihua said calmly.

For him, the director of the emergency department of a tertiary hospital, this kind of situation has been seen too often, and it has even become routine.

He may have personally sent away hundreds of patients 360 and five days a year. Death and other things are really too common for him.

When Fan Qiyun's mother heard that there was more than [-]% chance that her son would die, she turned pale with fear and quickly looked at Zhou Qihua: "Doctor, you must save my son!"

Fan Zhen did not speak, but his face was ugly and gloomy. He did not speak to Zhou Qihua, but turned to look at his daughter Fan Qiyun: "Qiyun, he is your brother, and you are also the deputy director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine. Is there nothing you can do?"

Fan Qiyun did not expect that her father Fan Zhen would suddenly ask her. She was stunned for a moment and then shook her head and said: "Dad, in terms of medical skills, Director Zhou standing in front of you is the director of the emergency department. He is more than twice as good as me, and he is performing treatment in the emergency room." The person who saved me was the director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine where I am, and he is also my leader. His medical skills are also better than mine. There is nothing I can do about things that neither of them are sure of!"

"Besides, it's not that I don't want to save him, but Fan Qi's current situation is really too serious."

"Has he been drinking in the past few days? And he drank a lot? I told you before that you don't care about him asking him not to drink too much, otherwise there would be nothing like what happened now."

"Drinking? I'm not angry with you." Fan Qiyun's mother looked at her daughter with a complaining face, and there was a faint anger in her eyes.

Fan Qiyun's body trembled: "Mom, you have to speak according to your conscience, why am I so angry? If you didn't have to ask me for money, why would you do this? I already told you that I have no money, and you still come to me, how can I go to a loan shark? Can you lend me some money?"

"As a deputy chief physician, who would believe you if you say you have no money at all?" Fan Qiyun's mother curled her lips in disbelief.

Zhou Qihua really couldn't listen anymore and stood up and said: "Deputy chief physician? This is the first time I have seen the deputy chief physician of a tertiary hospital without even 1 yuan. Why is this happening? As parents, you have to think carefully. Think, if a son is a son, a daughter is no longer a daughter?”

As far as Zhou Qihua knew, if it weren't for Fan Qiyun's hard work over the years, this family would probably still be in that impoverished mountain village, with their backs to the earth and their backs to the sky. They wouldn't have the fine clothes and food they have now, and they would be dressed like dogs.

Some things are difficult for Zhou Qihua to say as an outsider, but that doesn't mean he won't speak up when he sees such things.

Sure enough, when Fan Qiyun's mother heard this, she immediately became like a ferocious beast with exploded hair: "What qualifications do you, an outsider, have to take care of our family's affairs?"

Zhou Qihua's mouth twitched, looking for scolding himself.

The moment he placed the order, his face turned cold: "Someone should sign the critical illness notice. If you don't sign, we won't be able to carry out the next step of rescue."

However, Zhou Qihua talked for a long time but no one responded.

Zhou Qihua kept sneering, this family...

He really couldn't understand why Fan Qiyun was born into such a family?Are these parents still human?
Until now, I am still thinking of crooked ideas.

Zhou Qihua has been working in the emergency department all his life. He has seen too many people, all kinds of people, and he can tell what they are thinking at a glance.

But this was his first time seeing people as shameless as Fan Qiyun's parents.

There was no reply. Wasn't this just trying to get Fan Qiyun to sign as a sister?
What I think is beautiful.

Seeing Fan Qiyun stretch out her hand, Zhou Qihua took back the critical illness notice: "The patient's parents are here, so it's not your sister's turn to make the decision."

Fan Qiyun retracted her hand that she had just extended.

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, wondering what sins I had committed in my previous life to be reincarnated into such a family.

My brother is like this, and so are my parents.

Is the human heart...really made of iron?
Even if it is iron, my efforts over the past ten years should be starting to heat up!

(End of this chapter)