953: C953 Hereditary Varicose Vein

C953 Hereditary Varicose Vein

A little girl's sweet voice came from behind him, "Since when has everyone been avenged, can we break this curse circle? Prof. Chen's example to clear out some of the hospital's domineering customs is also a necessity for the development of modern medicine! "

Chen Qun immediately looked at her.

"Can you find a better and more suitable method? I'm all ears. If you can't take it out, don't talk to me about it. You interns have human rights? I'm telling you, interns don't have human rights, and I don't care about other departments. The emergency department and my department are the ones that have always inherited this excellent tradition. "

Only after the doctor finished his intubation did he wipe the sweat off his face. Hearing Chen Qun's words, he was also greatly relieved and directly added fuel to the wound.

"You should be glad that this is 2020. If it were thirty or forty years ago, anyone who wants to be sloppy about it would be kicked out by the professor. Even our yellow Chair has suffered from Director Liu's flying leg, so you should be thankful that teacher forbids beating others and can secretly laugh on the side! "Also, let me answer Prof. Chen's question, we don't need a light rod to intubate anymore. If it's not urgent, we can call the respiratory department to do a more professional intubation."

Chen Qun ignored the interns, whose atmosphere had turned very weird. He pointed at the exposed part of the patient's arm and began to investigate.

"Now take a look at the patient's wrist and ankle. There is a bruise on them. What is your first thought?"

There was a moment of silence, but no one answered. Although everyone felt that this youngest student, Prof. Chen, had the same teaching style as Fellow Huang, he was actually more domineering and inhumane. He had heard that these guys were the formidable figures who had bullied Fellow Huang everyday and embarrassed Fellow Huang in the end. From the looks of it, they were slightly more powerful than what Fellow Huang had said.

The most fundamental difference was that the tempo was too fast and it was not considered by others at all.

"It's most likely a decline in liver function!"

This time, the one who answered was still Doctor of Impatient Department. Anyhow, the older doctors knew that Chen Qun's reverse scale was in the operation room, not the diagnosis. He would also admit that he was wrong, and he would not consider himself an authority or even think that way. Only surgery is not to be questioned.

Chen Qun took a step forward and gently lifted the unconscious patient's two hands. Then, he signaled Zhao Xue to raise the patient's bed a little higher. With both hands, he held the patient's sleeve and looked at a group of students.

"Tell me, what is this?"

This time, they answered in unison.

"My hands are shaking!"

Chen Qun put down his arm and looked at everyone.

"And the conclusion?"

Once again, there was a stifled silence. The Eldest Miss could no longer bear to continue watching, so she started to recite without any trace of politeness.

"If you have something to fart, just fart. Don't hesitate to keep us in suspense!"

Chen Qun then picked up the panel in the doctor's hand and started to read it directly.

"Hypotension, tachycardia, and jaundice may indicate both biliary colic and liver failure. However, with the bruises on his body and the flutter that appeared on his two fingers, this is a symptom that will not appear because of the colic, it should be an acute liver failure. "

Chen Qun then looked at his girlfriend, "What's the result of your robotic diagnosis?"

"Multiple organ failure, probability of 11%, acute liver failure, probability of 79%, lung failure, probability of 27%, cause has not been determined, probability of 47%..."

The robots beside the young miss had already come up with a series of answers under the operation of the young miss.

Chen Qun waved at the group of interns in front of him.

"Did you hear that? Today's assignment is to find out the true condition of this patient. Everyone will fill out your diagnosis form for me and explain the reason. You can watch and listen, but you are not allowed to do anything. Now you can go back to the infirmary and discuss it. If the result is worse than a robot, then what's the use of all of you? "

All the interns scattered and began to find ways to prove their abilities. Everyone knew that less than a third of them could stay. If they couldn't even win against the robots, then they could really jump off a building.

After the intern left, Chen Qun patted the unknown doctor on the shoulder and said, "Send it to the doctor for inspection first, especially since the heart may be the real problem. Be aware that these liver failures are side effects." "Maybe you should show the results to Chi Hong. She's Elder Yang's last disciple, so she should be more familiar with the heart."

The doctor who didn't know the name nodded his head, knowing that the doctor who notified him in advance would explain. If Chen Qun gave so much information and couldn't find the specific reason, then their Group Professor could be transferred to the cardiology department for further training.

When Chen Qun walked out of the emergency room, Dongfang Wenxin stared at him.

"Alright then, you are too sinister. You dug a hole for a group of youngsters and then prepared to bury them alive. Do you know that by doing so, you instantly destroyed the confidence that many students had in themselves over the years? It made them unable to believe their own eyes! "1

Chen Qun was not moved at all. He stared straight at his girlfriend and said what he thought.

"Surgery Doctor himself needs a front leg to cure a patient, and his back leg needs to be alert to deal with the next patient. If he can't even take such a small blow, then he might as well go to the science of laboratory medicine! "Besides, surgery being pushed by robots is a sure thing. What's wrong with using cruel facts to educate them first?"

Chen Qun originally thought that the patient he helped wouldn't have any big problems. Unexpectedly, after a few steps, an urgent electronic alarm sounded from the back of the ward.

Chen Qun quickly gave a meaningful glance at Zhao Xue and the big miss before he turned around and ran back.

In the emergency room, an unknown doctor frantically gave out orders.

"100 grams of vitamins and 100 grams of succinylcholine, I need 2 large caliber veins!"

Chen Qun quickly asked.

"Something happened again?"

"Yes, the patient coughed blood! The coagulation index is stable and the blood volume is low. There is no fluid phenomenon. "

"Let me try. The patient should have hereditary varicose veins, which will cause this sudden bleeding when the INR keeps rising..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the electronic beep sounded urgent and then became quiet.

"Cardiac arrest. Immediately begin cardiac pacing. One ampere of EPI is continuously injected into the cells. I'll inflate it in his stomach. He should be able to stop the bleeding!"

Jumping onto the bed, Zhao Xue, who was undergoing cardiac resuscitation, squeezed her chest while paying attention to the data on the side.

"It's been 45 seconds since I last breathed!"

"Don't panic, continue the artificial recovery. Give me the 3-channel 2-bag tube and the proximal balloon!"

"Is it the Brinell tube? I've found it, here you are! "

Dongfang Wenxin, who was acting as an instrument nurse again, had a big question mark in her mind. Without any hesitation, she found what Chen Qun needed in the cabinet and was familiar with the layout of the emergency room.

It was impossible. She hadn't been in the emergency room long. It was all temporary. The operating room and laboratory were her duty station. Why was she so familiar with the layout of every room in the hospital, even though it was the same?

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