Chapter 509 [509] Transfer to Hepatobiliary Surgery
While running to pull the lathe, Xie Wanying heard footsteps chasing after her.
Mrs. Guo caught up and grabbed her white coat: "Thank you, thank you for saving my husband's life, doctor!"
No matter how stupid a person is, he just realized that it was Xie Wanying who helped her husband.
"Send your husband for an examination first." Xie Wanying said to stabilize the mood of the patient's family.
"Would you like to accompany us?" The bewildered Mrs. Guo looked around and grabbed her hand as if holding the last life-saving rope.
"Ms. Sun." Xie Wanying asked for instructions from Mr. Sun who came over, "I will accompany the patients to do the examination, and after the examination, I will send them to the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery. If anything happens to the patient during the period, we can rescue it as soon as possible."
Thinking about this patient was taken by Director Shen, it would be safer to have a doctor with him. Sun Yubo nodded in agreement.
Now Mrs. Guo followed Xie Wanying the whole time and became her follower.
The attitude of the patient's family members changed too quickly, like a chameleon. When the nurse walked away with Xie Wanying, she whispered, "It's better for you to guard against her. She always said before that she would complain to us."
"It's okay." Xie Wanying comforted the nurse sister in turn.
Mrs. Guo is a timid person. She said it herself, and it all depends on her husband. Her husband didn't dare to open the door when she scolded her. How could she have thought that her husband might be sick early in his head.
To be a doctor requires a rational analysis of various problems, which cannot be generalized.
Send the patient to the CT room by elevator, and escort the patient to the hepatobiliary surgery ward on the ninth floor after the examination. The first time I came to this ward, I was not familiar with it. Fortunately, the nurses in the ward had been notified early to prepare the bed, and the patient was directly pushed into the intensive care unit by the lathe.
According to the previous plan, the patient will receive an artificial liver immediately. The door of the ward was closed, and all first aid equipment and artificial liver equipment were inside. The medical staff prepares to intubate and put the patient on the machine.
The doctor on duty at the first line of the hepatobiliary surgery ward tonight is surnamed Qiu, and Dr. Qiu talked on the phone with Senior He Guangyou, who is at the second line.
"You write a doctor's order to give him an artificial liver first. His wife knows about his situation. You can do it after she signs it."
"Does his family understand?" Dr. Qiu asked, "Senior, did you explain to her?"
"I didn't. But I figured someone on the road did that part for us."
Sun Yubo, who was standing next to the hepatobiliary surgeon, secretly rolled his eyes. He knew what he said meant that classmate Xiao Xie was doing extra work.
In response to Sun Yubo's expression, He Guangyou put away the phone and smiled: This is done voluntarily by your people.
In any case, Tao Zhijie deliberately took him to see his little junior sister. He saw it twice, and made him feel that thanking junior sister was a bit interesting.
When doctors in general departments encounter such patients, they can't wait to hand over the patients to other departments, which means leaving the responsibility behind. Probably only Xie Wanying continued to follow the whole process, she really only cared about the safety of this patient.
Medical students, blood boiling, understandable.
Sun Yubo thought: Xiao Xie's blood is boiling, it only lasts for a while, and people who are always passionate will die long ago. She called it a tendon.
In the hepatobiliary surgery ward, the senior on the phone said that someone named Xie Wanying helped them with family work. Dr. Qiu was curious about who this warm-hearted Dr. Xie Wanying was.
After taking the consent form and other documents, I have to find the patient's family members to sign.