eurekapd Chapter 257 Respect the old and love the young
Chapter 257 Respect the old and love the young
Zhou Chang: "Then you might as well practice running, so that when you run away in the future, no one can catch up with you."
Yang Danhong was displeased by this and glared at him angrily, "You're not saying I'm destined to be a coward who runs away, are you?"
"Honghong, that's not what I meant. Please don't misunderstand me."
"Ah... Fatty Zhou, you're yelling again..."
She chased him and he ran away, it was so lively~
The three of them looked at the two people fighting and were not surprised. They calmly discussed the medical issues in the documents.
Finally, An Xueyan carefully taught Yang Danhong a few moves. The moves were not very bright, but they were very good for girls to defend themselves.
At noon, An Xueyan had lunch in the institute cafeteria, and went to Hexie Hospital in the afternoon. She was also a part-time doctor in the hospital. She was not a Chinese medicine doctor but an all-round surgeon.
She was in charge of patients with relatively high technical requirements. It took her an hour by bus to get to the hospital. She saw someone selling roasted chestnuts at the door. They smelled quite delicious, so she walked over and bought 3 kilograms and carried them into the hospital.
The nurse who knew her in the hospital greeted her warmly, "Doctor Xiao An is here. You look much better after not seeing you for a few days."
She nodded and responded politely: "Thank you, I think you have become a lot whiter, have you changed your skincare products? This brand suits you very well."
He shared the chestnuts in his hand with the other person and said, "I just bought these chestnuts at the door. Try them."
She divided the food as she walked, and when she reached her office, only half a pound of the three pounds was left.
Not long after I sat down, a nurse came in and said, "Doctor An, the patient who's going to have surgery today just said he's dizzy."
An Xueyan stood up and said softly, "I understand. I'll go check it out now."
As we walked, I said to the nurse in charge, "Show me all the records from these days."
The nurse quickly found the patient's records. "The patient hadn't eaten since midnight last night. When I measured his blood pressure this morning, it was a little low. Otherwise, there's nothing wrong."
This patient was 57 years old and was going to undergo heart valve surgery. She was working with another doctor who was proficient in this field. An Xueyan walked into the ward with a friendly smile.
Coming to the bedside, he asked gently, "Grandma, are you still feeling dizzy? How long has it been like this?"
The old lady on the bed squinted her eyes, looked a little unwell and didn't speak.
The patient's daughter replied, "She was feeling dizzy this morning. Doctor, is it because she didn't eat? My mom usually gets dizzy if she doesn't eat on time."
"There is one reason for this, it's not a big problem. I'll check it out first."
After comforting the patient, he took his pulse and checked his heartbeat, eyes, etc.
"I'll prescribe some medicine for the patient to take later. He'll be fine in a while, don't worry."
"Will this affect the operation?" the patient's daughter asked worriedly.
"Will not."
He answered a few more questions from the other party and calmed him down before returning to the office to prescribe medicine.
After she left, the family member of the patient in the next bed in the ward, who had just been admitted yesterday, came over and asked curiously.
"Big sister, is that little girl really a doctor? Why does she look like a student? Is that reliable?"
"He graduated from Beijing Medical University a few years ago and has been working in this hospital for several years. His medical skills are pretty good." The patient's daughter said. She found out this after coming to the hospital. The nurses in the hospital all said that his medical skills must be pretty good.
The woman curled her lips in disbelief, "She has no hair on her lips, and she's not reliable in her work. I won't treat my child with her."
Then he asked, "Is your old lady's illness easy to operate on? Did the doctor say whether it's a major operation or a minor operation?"
The patient's daughter didn't argue with her and sighed, "Anyway, the doctor said it can be cured, no matter how serious it is. Once you're in the hospital, you have to listen to the doctor."
Her words aroused the woman's emotions, and she said worriedly: "There is still no conclusion on my child's condition. Oh, I don't know how much it will cost."
Since they were all in the same boat, the patient's daughter suggested, "Why don't you ask the nurse?"
"I asked, but they didn't know either. They said they had to wait for the test results before the doctor could make a conclusion. We just finished the test this morning."
The two started chatting like this, and soon, the nurse brought the prescribed medicine, explained the dosage, and asked the patient to take it once and tell them how it went after half an hour.
Because another doctor had another operation to perform, their operation was scheduled to start at 4 o'clock.
Before the operation, An Xueyan checked the patient's physical condition again before letting her into the operating room. The old lady's other family members also rushed over.
In the operating room, the patient was anesthetized first. After everything was ready, An Xueyan began the operation. Her technique was as skillful as that of a doctor who had performed surgery for decades.
Doctor Zheng, who was with her, said, "Every time I see your speed, I can't help but sigh that it's still good to be young."
Dr. Zheng is now almost 50 years old and often feels overwhelmed when performing surgery.
Without even looking up, An Xueyan replied modestly, "You're still in your prime, so don't say such things. We still have a lot to learn from you."
The operation proceeded in an orderly manner, and An Xueyan focused on every movement of her hands.
During the operation, the patient suddenly developed an abnormal heart rhythm.
Doctor Zheng, who was standing by, noticed something was wrong and frowned, saying in a deep voice, "No, if this continues, the patient won't be able to complete the operation."
An Xueyan reached out to feel her pulse and replied briefly, "It's a little troublesome. I'll give her a few injections. You can continue."
Then he took out the silver needles he had brought into the operating room, used his internal energy to insert needles into several acupuncture points, and two minutes later the patient's condition stabilized.
The new nurse who was helping nearby was stunned and only came to her senses after being pushed by a colleague.
An Xueyan ignored their little actions and continued to concentrate on completing the part she was responsible for.
Outside the operating room, the patient's family members waited anxiously, their eyes glued to the light at the door. One of the young men paced back and forth, muttering, "It has to go smoothly."
With the tacit cooperation of the two surgeons, the operation was successful. As the last stitch was completed, An Xueyan smiled, and Dr. Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief, with a tired but relieved smile on his face.
He glanced at her with admiration and said, "You are indeed worthy of being the last disciple of the great master of traditional Chinese medicine. You can even bring people back to life with just one needle."
An Xueyan handed the rest of the work to the nurse, spread her hands and said to Dr. Zheng, "No matter how good your medical skills are, you can only save those who are not destined to die. If they have a terminal illness, I can't do anything about it."
"Without good medical skills, those who should be saved will be sent to meet the King of Hell." The nurse next to her continued with a smile.
Doctor Zheng laughed heartily and said, "That makes sense. This is what they say: mediocre doctors mislead people."
Afterwards, the patient was wheeled out of the operating room. An Xueyan walked out of the operating room and said to the family, "The operation was a success."