I Can See Health

"Hey, son, your dad and I are actually very happy that you have been admitted to graduate school." Luo Meizhen sighed, "But the world outside is not good now, and the doctor-patient relationship is too bad."

"Every once in a while, a medical injury incident breaks out. Last month, a top ophthalmologist in Kyoto had his hand chopped off. He has not recovered yet and cannot hold a scalpel."

"There is also a doctor in Shanghai who was killed by a patient while he was sleeping on duty...sigh..."

"When you wanted to study medicine, your father and I disagreed to the death, but in the end we couldn't defeat you."

"Other parents who want their children to study medicine may think that this is an iron job. But as medical staff, your father and I truly understand the hardships involved."

Lu Chen fell silent.

During his clinical internship, he could also feel the tension in the doctor-patient relationship.

This is not just caused by one party, but is caused by the overall environment.

Doctors and patients do not trust each other.

Doctors are walking on thin ice clinically, and patients are on Baidu every day in the hospital.

"You have had headaches since you were a child. If you go back to Binh Duong City, in front of your father and I, we can still take care of you." Luo Meizhen said slowly, "If that doesn't work, we can still go to the auxiliary department instead of facing patients and patients. Family members.”

Lu Chen knew that because of his "headache", his parents had always been worried about him and rarely even allowed him to travel far away.

"Mom, I know you and dad are doing this for my own good." Lu Chen smiled and held his mother's hand tightly, "I will definitely live a good life if I stay in Pingyang. With your care, I won't have to worry about food. Wear it and you will be happy.”

"In the end, I may be a qualified doctor, but once I encounter a difficult and critical patient, I can only tell the patient that we can't treat it here and transfer it to a higher-level hospital."

"This feeling of powerlessness is very uncomfortable. Mom, you should understand this feeling."

Lu Chen's voice became weaker and weaker.

His ideal is actually very small, so small that he just wants to be a little doctor.

But sometimes his ideals are very big, so big that he wants to be a good doctor.

"Oh, you..." Luo Meizhen sighed softly, and grabbed Lu Chen's hand instead, "Son, if you really want to go, how can we stop you."

Lu Chen's face brightened and he grasped his mother's hands tightly.

"Mom, do you agree?"

Luo Meizhen smiled and nodded: "I won't object, but you have to pass your father's test."

When he thought of his father, Lu Chen suddenly felt that there was still a mountain to climb ahead of him!

Especially when I think of my father’s banquet with guests...

"Mom, I won't disturb you on duty." Lu Chen said, "I'm going to general surgery to conquer the next big mountain."

"Go ahead."

Luo Meizhen waved her hands gently, a little helpless and a little sighing.

My son has finally grown up.

…

General Surgery.

Lu Wenguo sat in front of the computer, frowning.

"It's been almost twenty minutes, why haven't you recovered yet?"

"Director Lu, I read the consultation opinion from the cardiology department. Director Dong said that we should pay attention to potassium ions. Sometimes, low potassium can also cause a patient's arrhythmia to be difficult to correct."

Wu Yun was looking at the cardiology department's consultation sheet.

"Then add 500 grams of salt water to 1.5 grams of potassium, and infuse it slowly and intravenously." Lu Wenguo said solemnly.

"Okay, director." Wu Yun began to give medical instructions again.

…

"Dad, Brother Yun, I bought milk tea for you and the nurse."

Lu Chen walked into the doctor's office with a smile, holding four cups of milk tea in his hand.

"Thank you." Wu Yun smiled and took a glass without ceremony.

Lu Wenguo glanced at Lu Chen and said, "You should drink less of this kind of thing. Last time I read a relevant report, the energy of one bottle of milk tea is equivalent to three bottles of Coke. The caffeine, sugar, fructose syrup, and reaction content in it are If all fatty acids exceed the standard, people will be more likely to suffer from metabolic diseases such as diabetes, hyperlipidemia, and gout..."

Wu Yungang took a sip of red bean milk tea, then silently put the cup down, "Director, you are too embarrassing."

Lu Chen smiled and took out a cup of milk tea, inserted a straw into it, and handed it to Lu Wenguo's table.

"Dad, but you have overlooked another point. Drinking milk tea can make people feel happy. A happy mood can promote the secretion of dopamine in the body, allowing us to reduce fatigue and stay energetic."

"Uh-huh."

Wu Yun nodded quickly, picked up the milk tea and took a big sip.

"It's all nonsense."

Lu Wenguo laughed and cursed, but picked up the milk tea and took a small sip.

"Xiao Wu, go and tell the nurse not to give the potassium too fast, otherwise the blood vessels will be very painful."

Wu Yun nodded and walked out of the office.

"Dad, how is your patient with supraventricular tachycardia just now?" Lu Chen asked casually.

"Not yet cardioverted, prepare to give some potassium intravenously."

Lu Wenguo thought for a while and took out his mobile phone.

"I'd better contact the cardiologist again."

Lu Wenguo quickly made the call.

"Old Dong, this patient you just consulted has been taking Cordron for so long, why hasn't his rhythm been restored yet?"

"That's right, I just follow what you said, push one pill quietly first, and then pump two pills slowly."

"We have also taken potassium supplements. Okay, then we can only observe slowly."

Lu Wenguo hung up the phone, and Wu Yun also came back from outside the doctor's office.

"Director, what did the Director of the Department of Cardiology say?"

"What Lao Dong means is that some patients are not sensitive to codalone and may need to maintain it for one night, and then check whether the cardioversion is achieved tomorrow morning."

"Okay, then I will continue the codalone overnight tonight. If the patient is not cardioverted tomorrow, the operation may have to be delayed for another day."

"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it."

This patient had an acute cholecystitis attack and had indications for surgery, but was also complicated by supraventricular tachycardia, so the arrhythmia could only be controlled first before surgical treatment.

…

About ten more minutes passed.

Suddenly a man and a woman walked into the doctor's office.

The man has a fat head and big ears, and looks like he weighs about two hundred pounds. There is also a big gold chain hanging around his neck.

The woman was dressed in heavy makeup, and before she even got close, a pungent smell of perfume hit her nostrils.

"Who is the doctor on duty tonight?"

Entering the doctor's duty room, the fat man shouted loudly.

"I am." Wu Yun stood up, "May I ask who you are..."

"Oh, I am the son of the patient who was just sent here."

The fat man directly pulled a stool over and sat down in front of Wu Yun carelessly.

"I want to ask why my dad hasn't been operated on yet. He had a cholecystitis attack this time. Didn't he say he needed emergency surgery when he first came here?"

Wu Yun took out all the patient's laboratory tests and examination reports and explained: "That's it, your father not only suffered from acute cholecystitis this time, but also suffered from a sudden arrhythmia. His heart rate is extremely fast now. The heart rate of a normal person." It’s 60-100 times/min, and your father’s current rate is 140-160 times/min.”

"The professional medical term is paroxysmal supraventricular tachycardia. We need to control the arrhythmia first before performing surgery."

"Then you should take medicine to control it. It's been so long, and I don't think the heart rate has dropped at all." The fat man said in a very bad tone, "If your hospital can't do it, then I'll transfer it to Jiangcheng."

"Don't worry, I've already taken the medicine, but it will take some time for the medicine to take effect, right?" Wu Yundao said.

The fat man frowned and muttered: "Then give me an accurate time. When can I have the surgery?"

Wu Yun was about to speak, but Lu Wenguo stopped him with a wink.

"For this family member, we can only do our best and use the best medicine, but the specific time for surgery depends on whether the patient's arrhythmia can be controlled."

"You are..." The fat man looked at Lu Wenguo.

"I am the deputy director of the General Surgery Department." Lu Wenguo said calmly.

"Ah, it turns out to be the director. What's your name, director?" The fat man's face was full of smiles.

"My surname is Lu."

"Director Lu, please help me and let my dad have the surgery as soon as possible." The fat man stood up and walked to Lu Wenguo's side. "He can't afford the trouble at his age!"

"I have already said that whether you can perform surgery depends on whether your father's arrhythmia can be controlled." Lu Wenguo patiently explained to the fat man again.

"Okay, then just listen to Director Lu."

The fat man chuckled, glanced at Wu Yun, then pulled Lu Wenguo aside and took out an envelope from his pocket.

"Director, UU reading www.uukanshu.net, please help me."

Lu Wenguo's expression immediately became serious and he waved his hand.

"You don't have to do this. No matter what, we will do our best to treat patients."

The fat man handed the envelope to Lu Wenguo again, "Hey, director, it's so late. You've worked hard overtime."

"I told you not to do this."

Lu Wenguo looked at the fat man and said word by word.

Seeing Lu Wenguo's resolute attitude, the fat man had no choice but to put away the envelope with a smile.

"Don't worry, we will definitely do our best to control your father's arrhythmia and then perform surgery as soon as possible."

Lu Wenguo looked better when he saw the fat man put away the envelope.

At first glance, this person is not a good person.

Everything in the office was under surveillance, and he even stuffed red envelopes in front of his face. He was either stupid or bad.

The fat man asked a few more questions and then left the doctor's office with the woman next to him.

"Wu Yun, it's all your hard work tonight."

Lu Wenguo patted Wu Yun on the shoulder.

"When you have time, check on the patient more often. If the patient is cardioverted and the sinus rhythm is stable, notify the second-line team and perform emergency surgery."

"Okay, director." Wu Yun nodded.

"Then Lu Chen and I will go home first."

"Um."

Lu Wenguo was about to ask Lu Chen to go home with him, but he looked back.

But he found that he was concentrating on the patient's electrocardiogram.

"You kid, haven't you ever seen an electrocardiogram showing supraventricular tachycardia?"

Lu Wenguo looked at Lu Chen with a smile.

Lu Chen looked attentive and found a compass to draw on the electrocardiogram.

"Dad, this may not be supraspeed."