medical treatment

Chapter 485 Doctor Yu, Save Me
At nearly [-]:[-] in the morning, Yu Zhiming arrived at Huashan Hospital a little earlier than usual.

As soon as he stepped into the small central building, he threw himself into work.

In addition to more than a dozen patients of various types that Yu Zhiming participated in the diagnosis and treatment of, Dr. Xie led the vasculitis research project, there are nearly ten patients with large artery vasculitis, and he needs to do a detailed investigation of the symptoms and treatment effects of vasculitis...

Although he devoted himself to work non-stop, Yu Zhiming deliberately changed his work style.

He controlled the pace of work and kept himself unhurried and unhurried.

In the past two days, Yu Zhiming also made some reflections.

Tiring himself into a dog every day is also closely related to his obsessive-compulsive personality of pursuing high efficiency in doing things.

The most typical manifestation is the physical examination.

Patients and volunteers are inspected one by one, or screened for cancer. The control of time is accurate to a small unit of one or two seconds.

Although the efficiency has been improved and the time has been effectively used, it has also forced myself to be a little out of breath.

Also miserable.

Physicians, you don't need to race against time, just work slowly.

Quan regards himself as an old expert in his 60s and [-]s, rich in experience, calm in front of him without changing his expression, and not a brat who is always in a hurry when something happens.

Under such psychological hints, Yu Zhiming had been busy all morning, but he didn't feel much hard work.

This made him quite proud, and he thought he had found a suitable way of working.

Things that were originally completed in three to four minutes were completed in four to five minutes. Although some efficiency was sacrificed, the physical and mental consumption could be greatly reduced.

It was nearly twelve o'clock at noon, when Yu Zhiming returned to the big office, he saw Zhou Mo laying out meals on the desk.

Judging from the amount of food, there should be his share.

There are three bright, fragrant and big lion heads.

It should be enough for Zhou Mo to eat one.

"Zhou Mo, are you reconciling with your mother? Or did you pay for it yourself and ask your aunt to prepare the lunch?"

Zhou Mo giggled, and said: "Because of the investment, the relationship has somewhat eased, so I took the opportunity to act like a baby and resumed normal eating and treatment."

"Doctor Yu, let's have dinner together."

Yu Zhiming took off his white coat, wiped his hands with a wet towel, and then pulled his office chair to Zhou Mo's desk and sat down.

"There is no overnight feud between mother and daughter, it's time to reconcile."

Yu Zhiming made a comment, took the pair of chopsticks handed over by Zhou Mo, and began to eat without any hesitation.

"Hey, your classmate Yu Zhen?"

Zhou Mo replied: "In the morning, I took time to visit him and said that he is recovering well, but he still can't eat."

After a pause, she reported again: "I have notified all the registered patients by phone one by one."

"They will arrive at the small central building at three or four in the afternoon. The women's volleyball player is scheduled at three in the afternoon tomorrow."

Yu Zhiming nodded and hummed, indicating that he understood, but he didn't stop eating.

Zhou Mo took a sip of the fragrant and non-greasy chicken soup, and then said: "The director said that he will ask for leave next Wednesday to attend the eldest son's wedding, which will take about a week."

"In addition to the Spring Festival approaching, our center will gradually reduce the number of patients it receives."

Zhou Mo took a sip of the rice and said with a smile: "There is one more thing, the hospital will ask each department to report on the program every year."

"The director said that you are in charge of this year's program."

Yu Zhiming thought for a while and said, "I have a lot of talents suitable for performing on stage..."

"Isn't there only the erhu?" Zhou Mo interrupted.

Yu Zhi obviously posed: "Not only the erhu, I can also perform darts stunts."

"If you believe me and are brave enough, we can perform darts together."

"I blindfolded and swished darts at you, guaranteeing that it is the outline of the human body and will not hurt you in the slightest."

Zhou Mo imagined the scene, and the darts shot towards him one after another...

She is a spirit.

"Doctor Yu, you should play the erhu, just play a cheerful piece."

Yu Zhiming fought hard and said: "Zhou Mo, my darts will never make mistakes."

"You have to have faith in me."

"This is the skill I have learned from fighting flies, mosquitoes and other small flying insects. One hit is accurate."

Zhou Mo said perfunctorily: "Wait until next year's annual meeting, and then perform this. There is no need to show the unique skills in the first year."

"You're less courageous than a mouse, and you're a master fighter!"

Yu Zhiming dismissed it, and said casually: "Then play "Swordsman" with the erhu. I am proficient in playing this piece, and I have a good feeling for it."

Zhou Mo laughed and said: "The erhu plays "Swordsman", and I will report you to the hospital union in the afternoon."

Yu Zhiming swallowed the food in his mouth, and asked curiously: "The center used to have group building or entertainment activities, right?"

"What talents do other people have?"

Zhou Mo pursed his lips and said in disgust: "There are no outstanding talents, basically they are all at the level of karaoke."

"Especially Dr. Xie."

"He just has a thermos bottle on his ass, has a certain level, but thinks he has the strength of Pavarotti."

"In the past, he represented our center and sang at the hospital's annual meeting."

Yu Zhiming let out a soft sigh.

At this moment, the sound of high-heeled shoes stomping on the ground came from far and near.

Yu Zhiming and Zhou Mo looked at the door together.

At the next moment, a capable woman wearing a thin, slim dark blue suit, revealing a V-shaped snow-white chest, stepping on small black leather shoes five or six centimeters high, with streamlined hair and exquisite makeup, big Drenched in sweat and out of breath, he appeared at the door.

Yu Zhiming met the man's gaze.

"Doctor Yu Zhiming?"

Yu Zhiming nodded and stood up, "Ma'am, what do you want?"

Zhou Mo also came to Yu Zhiming's side, feeling vigilant.

The woman came forward in two steps, panting heavily: "Help me! Doctor Yu, save me!"

While speaking, she grabbed Yu Zhiming's hand and placed it on her left chest!

"I'm in severe pain here, and my heart palpitations are severe."

"Doctor Yu, save me!"

Yu Zhiming, who subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, looked around a bit, but his face darkened.

"Zhou Mo, notify the operating room and arrange emergency cardiac intervention immediately."

"Notify Dr. Wang Chunyuan again, it's urgent!"

After Yu Zhiming arranged these two sentences, he found that the woman's eyes were a little blurred and her body began to shake.

With a sweep of both hands, he picked up the woman like a princess, and ran out of the big office.

"Ma'am, now is not the time for you to relax, but you must persevere."

The woman rested her head on Yu Zhiming's right shoulder, and said slowly: "On the way here, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for a while, so I'll fall down halfway."

"Now, I'm not afraid."

"I know Doctor Yu will be able to save me."

As soon as the woman's voice fell, Yu Zhiming felt her heart beating and disappeared.

really disappeared.

Cardiac arrest!

Clearly aware of this, Yu Zhiming was really anxious.

He yelled: "Ma'am, you can't relax, you can't put all your confidence in me..."

Fortunately, the operating room in the center is on the third floor.

Yu Zhiming went up to the third floor through the stairs, and a nurse had already greeted him with a surgical gurney.

He put the unknown lady on a gurney, and arranged for a nurse to sit on the gurney to give her chest compressions to maintain her physiological functions.

Several people rushed to the operating room quickly.

Yu Zhiming was trotting while thinking about the operation plan.

This woman had a very rare coronary artery dissection, and the dissection was so large that it almost caused a myocardial infarction.

Now it's cardiac arrest again.

If the heart is strongly stimulated to resume beating, it may cause the dissection to rupture and cause profuse bleeding.

In that case, the possibility of rescuing the person is quite low.

It's hard to do...

While thinking about it, several people had already sent him to the operating room.

At this moment, there was no room for Yu Zhiming to hesitate.

He said decisively: "Organize a team of five people to give patients chest compressions in turn to maintain blood circulation."

"I will restore her autonomous heartbeat after I finish her heart stent implantation operation."

"Get ready now."

As soon as Yu Zhiming finished speaking, a nurse shouted, "Doctor Yu, the anesthetist is not here, what should I do?"

Yu Zhiming said loudly: "The patient does not need anesthesia anymore."

"Get ready!"

"Hurry up!"

This kind of coronary artery stent implantation operation is much simpler than the operation preparation such as thoracotomy.

In addition, Yu Zhiming does this kind of surgery with its own buff and does not need medical image guidance.

In less than 10 minutes, Yu Zhiming, who brushed his hands for disinfection and changed into a surgical gown, had already performed an interventional operation on a strange woman through the femoral artery...

Dr. Wang Chunyuan came to the operating room panting heavily, and saw Yu Zhiming was immersed in the work of placing the coronary stent as if no one was around.

On the other side of the operating table, a chubby nurse was performing thoracic surgery on the patient.

There were five sweaty nurses standing in line beside her.

This scene made Wang Chunyuan secretly speechless.

Yu Zhiming is too skilled and daring, isn't he?
For cardiac intervention, the patient's body is required to keep absolutely quiet, lest the guide wire advance along the blood vessel, damage the blood vessel wall, or even puncture it, resulting in bleeding.

Fortunately, Yu Zhiming even asked someone to perform chest compressions on the patient.

Is this for fear that the patient's body shaking is not violent enough?

However, Wang Chunyuan did not stop.

Yu Zhiming dared to do this, naturally he thought it was necessary to do so, and he was sure of doing so.

Wang Chunyuan came to stand opposite the operating table, so that Yu Zhiming would know that he was coming at the first time.

However, he waited quietly for more than ten minutes before Yu Zhiming finally raised his eyelids.

"Doctor Wang, the stent has been placed, and the patient's spontaneous heartbeat must be restored..."

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