Chapter 130 Guarding Dignity with Life

"The patient's disease is not transmitted through the respiratory tract, but the smell of the ward is relatively strong, so it is even more difficult to wear a mask." Zheng Ren said expressionlessly.

The ward smells great, and everyone knows which one it refers to.

In general wards, air circulation is not prohibited. Although the number of patients and their family members is relatively large, the air is somewhat polluted, but there is no strange smell.

The tetanus-infected patients come from rural areas, and the sanitation conditions are worse than those of ordinary people. In addition, the door is closed and the windows cannot be opened, and the air pollution is much more serious than that of the general ward.

Everyone thought that the next round of wards, everyone else would wear masks, but no one did.

Only a doctor can understand the small thoughts in the middle.

Family members of patients will see doctors not wearing masks during rounds in other wards, but wearing masks when they come to their relatives' ward, which may damage some people's self-esteem.

Although this has nothing to do with medical treatment, doctors and nurses have enough reasons to wear masks for ward rounds, but whether it is Zheng Ren, Chang Yue, or Su Yun, they all feel bad, so everyone goes in without wearing masks. .

The patient's condition was stable, and the posture of opisthotonus was very strange, which was slightly relieved by the infusion of tetanus antitoxin, and the limbs were fixed by hand straps.

Zheng Ren also carefully observed the blood supply of the patient's limbs. If there is avascular necrosis...the fun will be great.

Every half an hour, this is the sixth round of wards, and Chang Yue has a detailed record of each muscle tension and opisthonation angle.

Although there are not many changes each time, but reading the whole article, we can clearly feel that the patient's condition is progressing in a better direction.

It should be like this, Zheng Ren finally felt relieved.

After all, the treatment of tetanus infection is only written in books, without personal experience, who knows what the hell will happen.

Or textbooks are more reliable, Zheng Ren recalled, should he buy the new textbooks and read them again?

When I was in college, it was still the fourth edition of Surgery, but now I don't know if it will be changed to the eighth edition or the ninth edition. Looking back now, the harvest is definitely greater than before.

Walking out of the tetanus patient's ward, Chang Yue said hello to the family members who were taking care of the patient, then closed the door gently, and everyone let out a sigh of relief.

Looking at the time, it was almost lunchtime, and Zheng Ren took everyone to see the patients in the emergency ward.

Because the surgery was done cleanly and beautifully, the patient recovered quickly.

Entering each ward, you will be greeted with a smile.

As Zheng Ren, who has a strong heart in his heart, he knew that these smiles filled with genuine emotion were mostly for Chang Yue.

It is really a three-point treatment and seven-point nursing. Chang Yue has done a good job in psychological work and has been recognized by the patient and the patient's family. Zheng Ren is not unhappy.

In a ward, a tall figure was folding the quilt.

The quilt in the ward was originally folded neatly by the nurse every morning, but because there are many family members who come and go, it is usually messy.

The man was seriously folding the quilt, his hands seemed to have magic power, and he sorted out a clean tofu block in a few seconds.

The other two patients in this ward were patients more than five days after the operation, and they sneaked home after the drip. The ward was empty with a trace of neatness.

"Fan Tianshui." Chang Yue said.

"Yeah." The tall man turned around and saw Chang Yue, Zheng Ren and the others, and grinned honestly.

He was the patient of gangrenous appendicitis that was picked up by Chu Yanzhi on the day that Su Yun and Chang Yue drank eleven boxes of big green sticks.

The recovery is really fast, and Zheng Ren felt emotionally discharged from the hospital in less than a week after being infected with toxic shock.

The physical quality of this person is probably not very good.

"Let's stay for a few more days." Chang Yue said.

"No." Fan Tianshui stood straight, as if it were a gun, and he would rather bend it than bend, "I owe the hospital a lot of money, and I will pay it back as soon as possible."

He was serious and candid.

"Mr. Zheng, Fan Tianshui requested to be discharged automatically. There was no fever in the past four days, and there were no positive signs in the abdomen. The incision was changed, there was no swelling or exudation, and the healing was good." Chang Yue routinely explained the patient's condition to Zheng Ren.

Although the auto-discharge only needs to be signed, Chang Yue is still habitually talking about the patient's situation.

"Have you contacted that side?" Zheng Ren asked.

He remembered that this should be the first thing Chang Yue asked him to do, to find a job for this man.

At that time, Xiao Liu, whom he contacted, found a security job in Bujia's company.

Although I definitely don't earn much, but I can't starve to death, it's better than floating outside.

Judging from Fan Tianshui's behavior, he should have retired from the army. Zheng Ren maintained the respect and respect for the soldiers as always from childhood to adulthood.

Fan Tianshui did not discredit the army. Although Zheng Ren didn't know what kind of stories he had before, when he had no money, he boiled himself into gangrenous appendicitis and refused to do illegal things.

In the past, he used his life to protect the motherland, and now he uses his life to protect his dignity. This alone is worthy of respect.

"After contacting him, I persuaded him for two days before he agreed." Chang Yue smiled.

"Well, it's better to go there. Isn't the money thing Director Pan resolved?"

"It is only right and proper to pay back the money I owe." Fan Tianshui said solemnly, "I would also like to thank several of you for taking care of me during this time."

"You're welcome." Zheng Ren waved his hand, ready to give him a final check. If there is really no problem, he can be discharged automatically.

It is impossible to remove the stitches. Fan Tianshui can probably remove the stitches with thick needles and large stitches.

"Dr. Zheng, I will send my contact information as soon as possible." Fan Tianshui took two steps forward, and a sturdy aura gushed out, "If you have anything in the future, you can contact me, I am very capable."

Seeing his serious expression, Zheng Ren smiled.

"What I said is true." Fan Tianshui was a little anxious, for fear that Zheng Ren would not believe it.

"I heard from Chang Yue that you would rather lose money than touch someone who falsely accused you." Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

"They are all common people. In the past, when I was in the army, wasn't it just to protect the family and the country?" Fan Tianshui scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, "Doctor Zheng is a good person, and in the team, military doctors can basically come back alive. Once someone touches the doctor , everyone has to work hard."

Zheng Ren suddenly remembered a battle in southern Xinjiang decades ago. The opponent raided the field hospital in the rear, but the soldiers turned red-eyed and ploughed dozens of square kilometers with artillery fire.

Fan Tianshui stood at attention, paid a military salute to Zheng Ren and others, then picked up his few "luggage" and walked out of the ward.

"Is Mr. Zheng here?" Fan Tianshui almost collided with a person head-on. He moved away smartly, smiled apologetically, and left.