After raising a cat, the goddess doctor became popular in the interstellar

Chapter 390
The patients in the afternoon are not critically ill.Tao Le has never used acupuncture and golden fingers for anyone who can be treated with soup.

Feng Juan led Tao Le into the inpatient department of the third hospital, and found the hepatobiliary surgery floor by familiarity.

As soon as I entered the corridor, I heard someone saying loudly: "Cure the person at all costs!"

There were several people standing outside Zhang Qitai's ward, and the inside was even more crowded with white coats.

Feng Juan walked towards the middle-aged woman at the door: "Auntie, how is Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Qitai's mother was no longer as calm as last night, when she saw Feng Juan coming over, she no longer smiled.

Because her son's state was disturbed, she was not in the mood to deal with Feng Juan at all.

She frowned, looked at her and Tao Le casually, and said, "Why are you here again? Didn't people have seen it yesterday, so go back now, don't let this cause trouble."

Feng Juan was inexplicably aggrieved: "Auntie, I heard about Brother Zhang's situation, so I specially invited a famous Chinese medicine expert to come over."

She introduced to Tao Le first: "Expert Tao, this is the mother of that kindhearted brother Zhang."

Then he said to the middle-aged woman: "Auntie, this is the expert Tao that our Renhe invited to come to see her. She is."

Zhang's mother swept Tao Le's face again, and said indifferently: "Expert Tao? It's a pleasure to meet you. However, there are already many experts in this room, and I will probably trouble you to make this trip in vain."

She knows who she can hand over and who is not afraid of offending.

Feng Juan is a nurse, but she never asked which hospital she was in.

She is very clear about the identity and background of the little girl. It is impossible to think about the well-known public tertiary hospitals in Beijing.

The level of a person determines the circle of connections around him.

What kind of good doctor can a person like Feng Juan make friends with, and how many decent experts can he meet?

If she brings an older doctor over, she can pay a little more attention.

But this one in front of him is so young that he can't talk about it, and he is wearing a transparent crystal or glass bracelet on his hand-which expert is so tasteless?
Tao Le did not expect that her bracelet, which became pure and transparent in the evening, seriously affected Zhang's mother's evaluation of her.

Feng Juan did not expect that Zhang's mother's attitude had changed so much.

But it's fine if she doesn't take herself seriously. Treating Expert Tao like this makes her embarrassed and embarrassing.

Feng Juan's face immediately turned red, and she explained to Tao Le without hesitation: "Expert Tao, don't mind, Auntie must be worried about Brother Zhang's health, so she did it."

Tao Le patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, if I care about these things, I can't agree to your visit."

"Pfft!" A young man standing beside him sneered.

"I'm sorry, auntie, I really couldn't hold back." Zhang Qihui met his mother's unfriendly eyes, and immediately explained:

"But who are these two people? Why are they talking like that in such a harmonious place? Do you really think you are an expert?"

A trace of helplessness flashed across Zhang's mother's face, and she explained: "This is the one your cousin has been sponsoring. I heard that he was ill, so I came here to visit him. Anyway, it's all good intentions."

Even though she said that, the words in her eyes were indifferent, and it was obvious that she didn't take this kindness to heart.

"It turned out to be you." Zhang Qihui had obviously heard about it, "It's a good thing that you want to repay my brother, but you can't just invite someone to pretend to be an expert?"

Feng Juan quickly explained: "It's not pretending. This is a real expert. He was diagnosed by a Chinese medicine expert in Renhe."

"You're in Renhe? It's really a good hospital." The middle-aged man who had been standing next to Zhang's mother, who had been silent all this time, also spoke this time.

He has a Chinese character face, with obvious nasolabial folds on his face, and he knows that he has been in the top position for a long time.

"But I have also heard of the Chinese medicine experts in Renhe, like Meng Wen and Fang Qianhui. There are many famous doctors in Pingjian, but I have never heard of Tao experts like you."

He looked at Tao Le with eyes full of scrutiny: "Tell me about your apprenticeship and the place where you sit. If you are really in the industry, maybe I still know the people above you."

What he meant was that he didn't believe that Tao Le would practice medicine in Renhe.

"That's right, what's the use of making such a fuss in front of my uncle, I don't know what my uncle does? He is" Zhang Qihui immediately interjected.

But before he finished speaking, he received the death stare from his aunt, and stopped immediately.

"Okay, old Zhang." Zhang's mother tugged at the corner of Zhang's father's clothes: "What are you doing with this official accent outside? No matter what he says, it's a good intention, so don't ask the bottom line."

Seeing Zhang's father nodding, she turned to Feng Juan and Tao Le and said, "Okay, I really don't need you here, and the experts are about to discuss a new plan, so go back quickly."

Tao Le has been silent for a long time, but actually listened attentively to the consultation of the doctors in the room.

They researched for a long time, but they didn't come up with any better method. Now the unified consensus is that it must be admitted to the ICU, have a tracheotomy, and perform invasive rescue.

As for the control of inflammation or something, it's just a matter of taking one step at a time.

"Auntie, Expert Tao is really good, she is..." Feng Juan didn't want to leave, she finally hired Tao Le, she must still want to work hard.

At this moment, the door of the ward opened, and the experts inside filed out.

The Zhang family at the door immediately surrounded them, asking questions non-stop, and no one paid any attention to Feng Juan.

Tao Le pulled her past.

"We'll just wait here." She said, "I'm not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry for?"

"I'm sorry, Expert Tao, I didn't expect that," Feng Juan apologized sadly.

"Silly girl, what's the big deal. We're here to save people, not to compete with others or fight." Tao Le knew it very well.

Now the door of the ward is crowded, making it difficult for her to slip in and take a look at the patients.

"Do you want to cut the trachea? Send him to the ICU?" Zhang's mother's voice was a little sharp: "Is it so serious? Then after the cut, will he be cured?"

"Now there is no other way but to cut the trachea to maintain the airway. If you don't cut it, you will definitely die. If you cut it, there is still a chance of life." Director Qin of the Department of Respiratory Medicine of the Third Hospital explained helplessly.

"I don't care, you must have other ways!" Zhang's mother looked at her husband: "Old Zhang, didn't you find the best expert in the third hospital to perform the operation? How can a child who is fine suddenly become like this?" .”

The chief surgeon who also participated in this consultation, Director Ding of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery, silently turned his head when he heard this.

Tears gradually appeared in Zhang's mother's eyes: "Old Zhang, you should think of a way and find someone to give Qitai a good treatment."

As soon as this sentence came out, whether it was Director Qin, Director Ding or other experts, they all felt tired and stuffy.

It's not that they don't want to try their best, it's that they have already used the best medicine, but they still can't control the progress of the disease.

For acute respiratory distress syndrome, the clinical fatality rate is as high as 40.00%, which is a real number written with life.

"Wait a minute, I'll make a few more phone calls and make a decision later." Zhang's father looked at his tearful wife and said.

"Hurry up, the non-invasive ventilator can't last anymore." Director Qin reminded.

(End of this chapter)