Realize the doctor

Chapter 35 Febrile Convulsions
"Doctor, save my child!" the child's mother was sobbing and crying.

"Doctor, please help me. If I can cure my son's illness, I can thank you as much as I can." The father of the child was so anxious that he almost knelt down for Lin Siyang.

"Don't worry, I'll rescue you right away." Lin Siyang knew in his heart that the child's convulsions were caused by febrile convulsions.He led the parents of the child to the injection room, and quickly inhaled 3mg of dexamethasone with a needle. The mother of the child lifted up the child's clothes, and Lin Siyang gave the child an injection.

Next, Lin Siyang prepared some alcohol, diluted it and handed it to the child's mother, asking her to continue to bathe the child.

At the same time, Lin Siyang took the infusion stand and the liquid to the ward. He hung up the liquid, and used a needle to draw two citomycin into the liquid.

"Doctor, is my child okay?" Although the degree and frequency of the child's convulsions have eased, the patient's mother still asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, this elder sister, I will do my best to rescue the child." Faced with the child's current condition, Lin Siyang dared not make any guarantees with the patient's family.

During the internship at Tiandu Medical College, some inexperienced doctors explained the disease to their family members, and there were examples of doctor-patient disputes caused by improper explanations.

Everything was ready, and Lin Siyang was shocked that he had never given a scalp needle to such a big baby before. For a three-month-old baby, it would be impossible to complete the infusion operation in a straight-forward manner without excellent skills.

Lin Siyang asked the patient's mother to hug the child tightly. After the routine disinfection, he only felt his hand holding the needle tremble slightly. No.

After the needle was inserted, Lin Siyang groped under the child's skin with his hand, constantly changing the direction of the needle and grasping the depth of the needle.

After trying for a while, there was still no return of blood. Lin Siyang sighed slightly, but in desperation, he had no choice but to pull out the needle.

"Doctor, don't worry, just pierce it as you like." Although the child's father was very anxious, he still comforted Lin Siyang from the side.

"Brother, to tell you the truth, I've never given a scalp needle to a child before, otherwise, I'll ask another doctor to try it." Lin Siyang wiped his forehead while seeking the opinion of the parents of the patient. drops of sweat.

"Doctor, I believe in you, so you just go ahead with the needle, and we have no complaints after a few needles." The father of the child did not win his wife's consent, so he said.

"Since you say so, I'll try again." Lin Siyang said, he re-drained the gas in the infusion tube, and took a deep breath to maintain the utmost calmness.

On the child's scalp, a new needle site was selected and disinfected again. Because the child was too young, only a hair-like blue vein was seen on the scalp.

Before Lin Siyang had the needle, a drop of water suddenly dripped from the back of his hand. Lin Siyang knew very well that it was a teardrop rolling down the cheek of the child's mother. The child is the heart and soul of the mother. How can any mother take it with equanimity?
Lin Siyang looked up at the patient's mother, she nodded towards Lin Siyang, but did not speak, Lin Siyang could feel the meaning in her eyes.

The conventional needle insertion technique is to puncture straight first, and then tilt the angle of the needle body after the needle tip passes through the dermis. Of course, the skilled needle insertion technique generally does not see such specific decomposition steps clearly.

Finally, there was blood back in the infusion tube, Lin Siyang hurriedly fixed the needle handle, and then adjusted the speed of the infusion of the liquid. When all the operations were completed, Lin Siyang realized that his clothes were soaked and sticky to his back Very uncomfortable.

"Thank you, doctor, thank you, I really don't know what to say." The child's mother finally breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were still filled with tears.

Lin Siyang smiled bitterly, even if the injection just happened to be inserted into a blood vessel, it was all luck.

Under the gentle pat of his mother, the child gradually stopped convulsing and fell asleep quietly. Lin Siyang's eyes couldn't help sore. How happy a child is to be cared for by his mother!

The vital signs of the child were checked again. The body temperature had dropped from 38.9°C to 37.3°C, and the cardiopulmonary function was normal.

Lin Siyang asked the family members of the patient to take close care of him, and he returned to the consulting room to continue seeing the doctor.

It was around 08:30 when Hu Meijiao came to work in the consulting room. After seeing a patient with acute enteritis, she put down her stethoscope and left again.

Lin Siyang frowned slightly, and thought to himself, Dr. Hu has so many things to do, could it be that something happened again?
After dealing with the patients who came to see the doctor, Lin Siyang went to the injection room to check on the baby. The baby had already woken up and was snuggling up to the mother's chest, sucking milk, very peaceful.

"Thank you, doctor. If it weren't for you today, my child might not be saved." The child's father said emotionally while holding Lin Siyang's hand.

(End of this chapter)