C860 Consequences of Taking the Wrong Medicine
Consequences of taking the wrong medicine
Chen Qun pointed at the Medical History Sheet and read it.
"Five years ago, the patient was misdiagnosed with depression at the Huimin Hospital, prescribed haloperidol, and was treated for depression, resulting in a general stiffness. He then transferred to the hospital, where he was diagnosed with Parkinson's disease and continued to administer levodopa. The side effect of this drug was insomnia. In order to treat insomnia, the doctor gave him anteplex. When both drugs are taken at the same time, a toxicity is produced in the body, causing cardiac arrest and stiffness. This was published specifically in the 2007 issue of the British Journal of Imperial Medicine and can be found on the Internet by searching for it. "
Chen Qun paused for a moment, then pointed at the forward scanning image and explained.
"But the crux of the problem is that the patient's entire immune system is fighting the tumor in his body. If any doctor uses the treatment of Parkinson's disease, treat the patient. It must have caused his heart to stop and die. "Therefore, the correct treatment is to treat the tumors in his body. Perhaps, he can live an extra year or two."
Yang Xiaoquan was unhappy to hear the last part of Chen Qun's speech, which solved the whole problem in one go.
"If it's the usual treatment, it's almost impossible to cure a thymoma, but you just found a new drug and you're in clinical trials. Why don't you try it? At least from the data that we already know, this new drug is very effective against all kinds of tumors, so why not use it on him? "
Yang Xiaoquan paused for a moment and looked at Chen Qun.
"The new drug you found was an active agent. Parkinson's disease can be considered inactivated, so why don't you find a few Parkinson's patients to do some clinical testing? Don't keep staring at all kinds of cancer, the Japanese have done a lot of clinical trials specifically for cancer. It works, but it's not that good. As you said, it doesn't attack cancer cells. "
Chen Qun knew that in the rheumatology department of the hospital alone, there were quite a few Parkinson's disease patients who were in the ward for their old age. If they wanted to find a patient, they simply couldn't have too many.
"Fine, I'll get your last disciple to write an application. Otherwise, if I ask, I'll definitely be scolded to death by the department head, and I'll even be scolded to death by colleagues. They'll think that I'm not busy enough!"
Yang Xiaoquan directly said to him.
"Don't act like you don't care about the world. I had played this game for decades, but my hands would start to itch whenever I see a patient. You're not busy today. You also saw a patient who could be saved pass you, so you acted immediately. "As for the experiment, we'll talk about it later. That person over there, go call the patient's family members in. Tell them about the situation."
"Who is it?" The doctor heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that the misdiagnosed board would not hit his head. At most, it would be an evaluation about his medical skills. However, the one who slapped his face was Chen Qun, Bian Que's brother. Seeing the legendary doctor whose life and death would be ended with a glance, it was actually still an honor to have his face trampled by him and Fellow Yang.
In the blink of an eye, the patient's family members were called into the diagnosis room. "Who is" pretended to flip open the medical records and placed the tablet in front of him.
"Just now, we, Elder Yang and Prof. Chen, did a joint consultation for the patient. We have already found the root of your father's problem. Your father died suddenly because he didn't suffer from depression or Parkinson's syndrome, but from malignant thymoma, but two drugs that your father was prescribed in two hospitals had a toxic effect that nearly killed him in the hospital. This is the most rare consequence of taking the wrong medicine I've ever seen. "
At most, he would go back and write a review and give it to Director Liu, explaining what had happened. After all, if the patient was sent over to him in a comatose state, he followed the usual procedure to save him, and since his medical skills were insufficient, it wasn't a big mistake. Now that he had solved this problem, he might not even need to deduct the reward money.
"Nausea, doctor, is it serious?"
The middle-aged man immediately asked, which gave Yang Xiaoquan a bit more good impression.
"No matter how serious it is, it's not as serious as my brain tumor. I'm still alive and kicking in front of you, treating your father. Then your father definitely has the confidence to cure it. "The hospital is currently verifying a special drug. Half of my brain tumors are cured by this drug. You can apply for a drug test. I'll sign your name and you can participate."
"Who's that?" The doctor added.
"Your father might have lived an extra year or two, or even shorter, if he had been treated the way he usually does. This kind of medicine is a foreign program for the Nobel Prize in medicine. If it works, your father will be able to live for at least three to five years. You can think about it yourself and reply to me tomorrow afternoon! "Now, you better get the autograph from Elder Yang. Otherwise, you won't see him tomorrow."
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and agreed.
"I won't think about it. In any case, I have already mentally prepared for what my father's condition will be like. Their family's income was not bad, so they naturally had a sliver of a chance. They wouldn't give it up. "What's more, Elder Yang is able to use this medicine. Could it be that my father's life is more precious than Elder Yang's? So we just have to leave it to the heavens and listen to Elder Yang's arrangements."
With that, the middle-aged man immediately bowed towards Elder Yang and looked over at Chen Qun.
"This must be Dr. Chen Qun. My father meeting you and Elder Yang can be said to be a great act of saving his life from the jaws of death." I have a small request to ask you two to stand together. I'll take a picture and leave it to my father to tell him who exactly brought him back from the dead. "
"Fuck, we're not models, what's there to be proud of?" "Let's go, Chen, we need to go check on the dog that you rescued. There's not so much to talk about!"
Yang Xiaoquan grabbed Chen Qun and walked out. Seeing that Elder Yang didn't give him face, the middle-aged man wasn't angry at all. He knew that there would be a next time. Besides, such a doctor was the real deal. If he were to go and hide his name, he would be a national warrior. He did not care about his reputation at all.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Xiaoquan came to Chen Qun's infirmary. He saw two little girls carefully cleaning the dog on the bed with a warm towel, while the heroic-looking female veterinarian was busy cleaning the towel with effort, so she didn't notice the outsiders coming at all.
"Little Yiyun, your grandpa Yang is here, why aren't you calling people? Why are you guys here again? "
"Sister Snow told us that we have to do what we can for Hero's dog. "Uncle Chen, I heard Uncle Du say that since the dog is sick, it's time to retire. Can Sister Ya and I adopt this dog? We'll take care of it for the rest of our lives!"1
Yang Xiaoquan and Chen Qun looked at each other and saw the happiness and happiness in each other's eyes. They knew that Little Yiyun's heartfelt words were even more beautiful than her heavenly music.
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