godfather of surgery

Chapter 156 Endless Waiting

"Doctor Yang, I'll take care of it. You go and have a meal, and I'll call you anytime you need something!" Dr. Cheng, who was in charge of the bed, went out for lunch and came back.

Ms. Ning's eyes were red and swollen all the time. Yes, they hadn't eaten yet after the emergency rescue just now: "Doctor Yang, I'm sorry, you go, we have something to call you."

"Then I'll go out for a while, only ten minutes." Yang Ping was going to go out for dinner.

If you have time, you still have to eat. If you are full, you will have the energy to wait for the rescue.

Yang Ping carefully checked the parameters of various instruments, looked at the urine bag, and looked at the urine volume record at the head of the bed. The urine volume was relatively small, only 150 ml/hour, and he pushed 40 mg of furosemide, which was not enough.

Kidney failure should be coming soon, and then multiple organ failure, and the functions of each organ are on the verge of an avalanche.

Walking out of the emergency ward, in the corridor, I saw Xiao Su standing not far away, did she bring food?Yang Ping was moved in his heart.

"I called and sent a WeChat message and you didn't reply. I ran into Song Zimo and Tang Fei in the cafeteria, saying that you were here to participate in the rescue. You just arrived at the door and you didn't let me in. You still called Director Han and asked Director Kong to come out and pick me up. "Xiao Su smiled.

"The food is still hot, eat it quickly!" Xiao Su took Yang Ping to the dining room.

The two sat facing each other, Yang Ping ate quickly, gobbled it up, and kept silent.

Xiao Su said comfortingly: "I just heard from them about this patient, there are some things that can't be helped, just try your best."

After Yang Ping finished eating, he raised his head: "After being a doctor for so many years, it still hurts to see patients leave."

"Understood you!" Xiao Su handed him a tissue.

"I may have to stay here today. This patient asked me to stay here." Yang Ping said flatly.

Xiao Su cleaned up the lunch box and chopsticks: "Well, I'll bring the meal tonight, and if it's later, I'll bring the supper."

Director Han came out of Director Kong's office and called Yang Ping. Yang Ping went out of the dining room while answering the phone. When he went out, he saw Director Han beside the nurse's station.

"Xiao Yang, I've worked hard today. Mr. Ning called you to preside over the rescue. There are Song Zimo and I in the department, don't worry! Take care of your health, you don't have to stay in the emergency ward all the time, you can go to the duty room to sleep for a while, and they will call you if you have something to do. If you have any questions, call me at any time, the body is the capital of the revolution, you must pay attention to your body, remember?" Director Han finished explaining to Yang Ping, then turned around and told Director Kong that he must arrange for Yang Ping to rest, he was exhausted , I won’t borrow troops next time.

The office in the Overseas Chinese Building was also very lively, with the directors of consultation and rescue from various departments gathered. Everyone took turns to visit the emergency ward. Director Zhao from the medical department had also come over several times, and Dean Xia also came to understand the condition.In order not to affect the rescue, those who are not involved in clinical rescue generally sit in the office.

Mr. Ning is an important entrepreneur in City G. The asset scale of the entire group is close to [-] trillion yuan, which is worthy of the name of a giant enterprise.

The news of his hospitalization here has been blocked, and the news of his critical illness has been strictly blocked. Any negative news will not only cause fluctuations in the stock prices of the companies under the group, but also cause severe personnel turmoil.

The hospital has strengthened the security measures of the Overseas Chinese Building. The gate of this floor was closed, and there were additional security personnel downstairs and upstairs to strictly prevent reporters and strangers from infiltrating.

The private bodyguards of the Ning family were also allowed by the hospital to enter the hospital to cooperate with the hospital's security guards and perform security tasks.Every time a person enters this floor, people from the hospital must get the consent of Director Kong; and people from the Ning family must get the consent of Miss Ning's secretary.

"Hemoglobin has risen a bit, reaching 60. However, the blood coagulation function is not optimistic, and the D-dimer is also ridiculously high. The anticoagulant has been increased, and disseminated intravascular coagulation may break out at any time. If microthrombosis in the brain forms, it will cause a massive cerebral infarction."

Director Wei of the emergency ward of Huaqiao Building, who has rich ICU experience, is showing Yang Ping the latest examination data. Multiple organ failure, disseminated intravascular coagulation, and large-scale cerebral infarction are all problems that will be faced immediately.

This kind of oil is exhausted, there is no way to do it, just hold on, as long as it lasts.

Director Wei's team, including Yang Ping, and Dr. Cheng, have a total of nine people guarding the emergency ward.

"Doctor Yang, please sit down." Director Wei said.

Both doctors and nurses have great respect for Yang Ping.

Five-stage replantation, although the outsiders don't know about it, everyone in the courtyard knows that it was him who performed the surgery.

This patient had nerve root block analgesia for the first time, magic lung catheterization for the second time, and hemostasis under the gastroscope just now.

It seems that Yang Ping is omnipotent, even the gastroscopy is so smooth, no one does not respect such a capable doctor.

"Qiqi, check the time."

"It's only past three o'clock."

"Time is so slow?" When Mr. Ning was speaking, he could see the contours of his neck muscles through his skin. His forehead, face, and neck were sweating all the time. Miss Ning wiped him a few times, the sweat was very greasy.

But his spirit, instead, got better, which was completely opposite to the deterioration of his condition.

"When you were young, I was busy with business, and I didn't have much time to accompany you. Now I think about your younger brother's appearance at that time. If there is no photo, it can't be clear. Dad, I am sorry for you. If I spend more time with you, I will accompany you Brother, he wouldn't be like that." Mr. Ning spoke clearly, and it didn't take much effort for him to speak.

"Dad, stop talking, I know, you are all for us—" Miss Ning tried her best to restrain her emotions.

"Raise the bed a little higher and show me the photo again." Mr. Ning tried to sit up.

Ms. Ning gave Mr. Ning a small photo frame on the bedside. It was a photo of his son. He should be a young teenager in middle school, playing the violin.

Ms. Ning raised the bed, put pillows on her back, and Mr. Ning leaned on him, half lying down, looking at the photo, with moist eyes, stroking the photo: "This child——"

"D-dimer continues to rise, exceeding 90! The urine output per hour is getting less and less, and now it is only 6.2 ml per hour, no urine, and blood potassium is [-] mmmol/l!" Director Wei discussed with Yang Ping.

"Acute renal failure!" Yang Ping said.

"Dialysis?" Director Wei said, and immediately denied his opinion, "Dialysis is meaningless. Looking at the full set of DIC results, disseminated intravascular coagulation has already begun."

However, Director Wei still connected to the bedside hemofiltration machine to prevent hyperkalemia from causing cardiac arrest.

"The anticoagulant can't be increased anymore. If you add it again, there may be a sudden massive bleeding in the intracranial? Chest? Or abdominal cavity." Yang Ping said, looking at the test sheet on the computer.

"Do you want to change ECMO to VA mode?" Director Wei suggested.

Yang Ping thought for a while: "The blood in the heart stagnates in VA mode, and it is more likely to produce blood clots. Maintain VV!"

Miss Ning kept looking at her watch, anxious and anxious, and had no choice but to wait.

Mr. Ning's spirit is getting better and better, and the young god's eyes are actually shining with a rare light.

"During this period of time, I'm bothering everyone, Dr. Yang, and I'm bothering you, too. If you have thoughts in your heart, you can do nothing." Mr. Ning said to Yang Ping, who was watching the ECG monitoring screen beside him.

Yang Ping smiled at him: "You're welcome!"

"Qiqi, take out that list!" Mr. Ning ordered his daughter.

Miss Ning took out the list from her briefcase: "Dad, you've said it several times."

Mr. Ning said solemnly: "I'll say it again for the last time. You heard me clearly. The people marked with a cross are the ones I have cleared out for you, and will never be hired; the people circled are all loyal, but your qualifications I can't suppress it, so I put them all in the sidelines. You will gradually restore them to their original positions when the time comes. In this way, they will be grateful to you and help you with all their heart. Uncle Nong is the most reliable, but don't trust anyone too much , people will change. In our position, we must not be emotional, child, you are too kind, this is what I am most worried about. "

"Father, don't worry, I'm sensible." Miss Ning put away the list.

Mr. Ning stroked his daughter's hair: "From now on, the Ning family will depend on you--"

The whole afternoon was very peaceful, and all the indicators were getting worse and worse, but his spirit was always good, like the sunshine before the avalanche.

In the evening, Xiaosu came to deliver the meal, which she cooked herself, and she accompanied Yang Ping to have dinner. After the meal, she wanted to stay with Yang Ping, but she was worried that the influence would be bad, so she gave up.

Mr. Ning leaned on the pillow at the head of the bed, closed his eyes, and babbled, sometimes talking here and sometimes there, all of which were bits and pieces of memories, time lost with the various sounds of the machine.

"Qiqi, what time is it?"

"It's eleven o'clock."

(End of this chapter)