Physician: Hello, Intern

Chapter 65 Poor eyes
Xu Baichen was still doing chest compressions for the patient, sweating profusely from exhaustion, and the doctors around him who were taking turns doing chest compressions were also a little tired.

"Hurry up, add two lidocaine!" Xu Baichen ordered to inject anti-arrhythmic drugs into the patient and rescue him without giving up for a second.

There is no sign of life on the heart monitor, all the lines are passing in a straight line, and the beating heart rhythm has become a dazzling zero.

"Doctor Xu, it's been 35 minutes since he was rescued." The emergency doctor reminded Xu Baichen, perhaps the patient's vital signs had disappeared for more than 30 minutes.

The patient has been dead for more than 30 minutes, and any rescue is meaningless.

Xu Baichen had to accept the reality that a life was passing away, and the hand doing chest compressions slowly stopped, gasping for breath, looking regretfully at the dead body whose body was still warm.

"Don't stop!" Fang Lin rushed up and continued to do chest compressions for the patient, "Don't die, definitely don't die..."

"Let go!" Xu Baichen looked at Fang Lin sternly, "I told you to let go, didn't you hear me?"

Fang Lin persisted in doing first aid for the dead patients. This was the first patient she took over. She couldn't just die like this, she couldn't die...

"Let go! The patient is dead!"

"Doctor Fang, stop doing it." Other emergency doctors also advised Fang Lin, "The patient's heart rate has completely stopped."

cannot!Can't die!Can't die!

"Enough is enough!" Xu Baichen grabbed Fang Lin and dragged her aside.

The four eyes met, and the bright red blood was soaked in the lake water, which was extremely heart-wrenching.

"Death!" Xu Baichen looked at Fang Lin and said to the emergency doctor next to him.

The emergency doctor glanced at the watch on his wrist, and was about to speak, Fang Lin said sadly, "I'll come, I'll make the announcement."

Her patients, dead patients, should be pronounced by her.

With the monotonous sound of the heart monitor, Fang Lin looked at the patient and said tremblingly, "The patient Zhu Zheng died at 201:11am on November 20, 1X."

It was not the first time that a patient died, but this time, it made Fang Lin very uncomfortable.

The patient still had the strength to yell at her in the afternoon, but now that he is dead, it is difficult to accept, it is really difficult to accept this reality.

This may be the biggest blow she has suffered since becoming a doctor.

In the past, no matter how much Xu Baichen questioned her ability, she always thought that as long as she worked hard, as long as she answered his questions every time, her ability would improve.

But now it seems that she is naive.

A patient's life or death can be decided in a few books.

The patient who took some digestive medicine and left died of myocardial infarction caused by coronary artery spasm. Isn't she a thoracic surgeon?Why can't even find out this problem?
Absurd isn't it?
Thoracic surgery doctor prescribes digestive medicine to myocardial infarction patient! !

The patient passed away suddenly, Fang Lin couldn't accept the reality, and the patient's family members couldn't accept and understand it.

They grabbed Fang Lin, questioned her, spurned her, insulted her, and hated her, thinking that Fang Lin killed their relatives.

The nurse who knew the details of the matter explained weakly to the family members that the patient was going to be discharged from the hospital, but all the explanations were buried in the resentment of the family members, and even the wife who came to see the doctor with the patient also complained about Fang Lin.

"If the doctor kept asking for an examination, my husband wouldn't have died. Why didn't the doctor keep asking for it?"

Fang Lin was in distress, yes, why didn't she ask to go on?

The patient is the biggest, so what if she is a little angry?

What about being yelled at by patients and threatened by patients?

Compared to the dead who was already lying there coldly, everything she said she had received was insignificant.

Lorna listened to the nurse explain the details of the first consultation in the afternoon with a cold face, feeling mixed feelings in her heart.

From a doctor's point of view, Fang Lin's approach was not wrong, but the patient who could have been spared died just because of her, and the patient's family members insisted on holding the hospital accountable for medical malpractice! !
"...The patient also said that we asked him to have an electrocardiogram in order to make money, which is really too much." The nurse recalled what happened in the afternoon, "And Dr. Fang kept suggesting that he should have it done, and he was vicious to Dr. Fang."

"Well, there is a guarantee letter signed by the patient for refusing treatment, and a gastroscopy checklist. There should be no problem." Lorna sighed helplessly, and said to the nurse: "Go and sort out the patient's information for future use."

If the patient has myocardial infarction, then there is no way to do gastroscopy, which is common sense.

In other words, since the patient has undergone gastroscopy and there is no problem, it means that the myocardial problem is not serious.

There are also many patients with inferior wall myocardial infarction who have stomach pain, nausea and vomiting and other gastrointestinal symptoms, so it is easy to be misdiagnosed as indigestion.

Heartburn and angina, often only a millimeter difference.

In fact, Fang Lin thought of doing an electrocardiogram for the patient at that time, which was already very good.

But the patient died after all, and Fang Lin had an unshirkable responsibility.

It was her inability to study medicine that led to the death of the patient.

She is a piece of trash!

You can't save Xiaochen, and you can't save the patient with stomachache!

What else can she do?What else could she do right?
After not sleeping all night, Fang Lin sat on the bathroom floor until dawn.

The hospital was still full of busy figures, and many new patients with different conditions came to treat them. Among them, no one knew if there would be a second patient like last night.

Xiaochen called her and said she wanted to see her.

Fang Lin didn't have the courage to meet Xiaochen, but the young man said that he didn't have much left in his life, and every time he saw him, he would lose one.

Fang Lin finally took Xiaochen to the balcony to bask in the warmest sun this winter.

"My sister seems to have something on her mind?" Xiaochen asked, "Can you tell me?"

"What...what's on your mind." Fang Lin forced a smile to look at Xiaochen, and helped him put the jazz hat on his head, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold, I feel much better today." Xiaochen also smiled hard, not wanting to make Fang Lin feel sad for him, "Does sister know what is the saddest time for me?"

Fang Lin held Xiaochen's hand with a heavy heart, "When is it?"

"It's not when the pain is unbearable, nor is it when you vomit all you eat." Xiaochen said quietly: "I don't like people looking at me with pitiful eyes, and I don't like people saying that the child is so pitiful, that child I feel the most uncomfortable at that time. Thinking that I will not survive, and my parents will be pitied by others, I will feel very sad."

Fang Lin shed tears, "I'm sorry, Xiao Chen."

"It doesn't matter about my sister." Xiaochen's eyes were illuminated by the first sunlight outside the window, "I like my sister because she never treats me as a poor child, and she always encourages and enlightens me. I like to see my sister I am angry because of my rebellion, and I also like to see my sister happy because of my hard work..."

After Fang Lin heard Xiaochen's words, tears fell from his eyes.

"My sister will definitely be a good doctor in the future, and you will definitely be a good doctor."

Fang Lin's heart hurts like a knife, and he has been working hard, trying to become a doctor who can treat patients, but this road is too difficult.

……

At eight o'clock in the morning, Fang Lin was late for the temporary morning meeting in the duty room.

Unlike being late at Nancheng Hospital the first time, this time, she didn't feel any urgency at all.

If being late gets her out of the hospital, maybe it's a good way to get out of the hospital too.

Everyone looked at her with sympathetic eyes, who made her so unlucky.

Resident doctors generally do not take over severe cases, so the chances of death of their own patients at this stage are not high.

However, the Department of Thoracic Surgery is a department that fights against death, and any possibility will happen, so no one dares to be negligent or slack in the slightest.

Holding the work schedule, Xu Baichen glanced at Fang Lin out of the corner of his eye. He was very upset to see her standing behind the crowd in a sluggish state.

"The one who was late." Xu Baichen shouted, "What do you think of this place?"

Everyone focused their eyes on Fang Lin, and even backed away automatically, making a passage between Xu Baichen and Fang Lin.

Fang Lin stood where she was, not daring to look at Xu Baichen, but she couldn't escape.

After the patient died last night, Xu Baichen scolded her severely, saying that she was ignorant and stupid, and let the patient who could have been saved die.

But she was also very wronged.

It is obvious that the patient did not accept the examination, why should all the fault be blamed on her?

After thinking about it and making countless assumptions, she still couldn't escape her patient's death due to a wrong diagnosis.

"If you don't want to be a doctor, then take off your white coat as soon as possible." Xu Baichen said ruthlessly, "Don't let other patients die by your hands!"

What a heart-wrenching sentence, the other onlookers couldn't bear to hear it, let alone the client Fang Lin.

Doctors are humans, not gods. Who can guarantee that every patient can be cured?

Xu Baichen's request was simply insanely strict.

After Xu Baichen said such words, the hands hanging by his legs visibly trembled.

Every time he criticizes Fang Lin, his heart will also ache, as if Fang Lin is his heart, and whipping Fang Lin is like hitting his heart.

Fang Lin's eyelashes trembled, his eyes were filled with tears, and he stubbornly refused to let them fall.

"What? Don't you want to take it off?" Xu Baichen questioned Fang Lin, "You can't even diagnose a myocardial infarction, do you still have the face to stay in the hospital?"

She has no face.But it's not that she is incapable of judging a myocardial infarction. She also suspected it at the time, so it's not that she is incapable.

But today, she really wanted to take off this white robe, really wanted to.

The head nurse stepped forward to persuade Xu Baichen, "Okay, after all, she just passed the examination for the first time, so she will pay more attention to it in the future, isn't it Fang Lin?"

Fang Lin knew that the head nurse was speaking well of her, but this did not change her impression in Xu Baichen's heart.

In fact, most of the time, Fang Lin didn't understand, since Xu Baichen looked down on her so much, why did he help her in private?

(End of this chapter)