242, if you can hear it, just blink.
"I won't disturb you anymore, I have a meeting next, so I'll leave first."
After Academician Ke handed the documents to Su Jie, he returned to the large army behind him and left together.
The large army was huge, and most of them were bald doctors. It seemed that this meeting was quite important.
Su Jie silently folded the documents and put them away to avoid the increasingly unscrupulous prying eyes of Jiang Wu next to him.
"What is this document?" Jiang Wu couldn't hold back and asked.
"Dr. Jiang Wu, let's go see the patient first, otherwise he will probably leave." Su Jie looked around and said.
"The branch hospital just called you Su Zhu, or Director Su." Jiang Wu did not give up and continued to ask.
This time Su Jie pretended not to hear and walked towards the ward.
When Jiang Wu saw this, his uneasiness suddenly became more intense. Although he also hoped that his apprentice could develop better and have a better future, what was it like to become a director under the age of thirty?
And why do you want to come to the High-tech Branch to be the director? Can’t it be enough to let Director Li Jianguo retire early?
Being the director again, and having to leave his side again, Jiang Wu found it difficult to accept...
When the two of them entered the ward one after another, it was true that as Su Jie said, the patients were about to be taken away.
Hospitals often give up treatment all the time. As long as there is demand, a supply chain will be formed. Therefore, when bewildered family members don't know how to take the patient home, doctors will give them two suggestions.
The first one is to call 120, and professionals will escort you home. There are also some basic treatment instruments and rescue equipment in the car, which is safer, but of course more expensive.
The second option is to call a car yourself, and the nurse will give you a few bottles of life-sustaining vasopressors while you adjust the speed yourself. This will be much cheaper, but the patient may die on the way.
Although most of the family members have given up treatment for various reasons, they will not worry about the travel expenses. For example, now, doctors from 120 Office have arrived and are accompanying the family members to communicate with the doctors.
"How many pumps are there in your car? This patient has a lot of medicine, and I'm afraid you don't have enough infusion pumps." The doctor pointed at at least five or six infusion pumps that were slowly pushing in beside the patient and said.
"There are only two. Take the two most important ones with you and withdraw the rest."
"Okay, then just keep two boosters."
After explaining the medicine to Doctor 120, the doctor continued to explain some things to the family: "This is the patient's gastric tube. If you want to feed him something to eat after you go back, get some liquid and inject it with a syringe. Once you have sex,
If you hit too much, about a hundred will be enough."
"Also, I won't pull out the urinary catheter. I'll clamp it for you on the way. Remember to loosen it when you get back. The urine will come out directly from here... In fact, there won't be much urine. He already has some acute renal failure."
"He is still hanging a bottle of water. Just drip it slowly at this speed. Don't open it all at once, otherwise his blood pressure will rise extremely high."
The family members didn't know whether they heard it or not. When they were outside, they all looked calm and didn't look like children who were about to lose their father. But when they walked into the ward and walked to their father's side, they looked at the children raising themselves.
The father who had spent half his life was lying on the bed dying, and several people's eyes were still a little moist.
The eldest son gritted his teeth, took off his glasses and wiped them, then walked to his father and said, "Dad, we took you home."
This sentence seemed to instantly open the tear valves of all the family members. Several people shed tears immediately. The memories of the past appeared in front of their eyes like old movies. They knew that it did not take too much time. As long as their father left, these memories would disappear.
It will gradually fade away until it is hard to remember.
It is said that human death occurs in two steps.
The first step is physical death.
The second step is to erase it from the memory of others.
The second sister couldn't hold back and asked, "Do you really want dad to take me home? Didn't the doctor say there is still hope for surgery?"
The eldest brother did not speak, but the younger brothers and sisters raised their heads and looked at the doctor from the general surgery department of the branch hospital.
"I have just explained all the situations to you. There is hope for surgery, but no one can give you an accurate answer as to how high the hope is." The general surgeon of the branch responded calmly.
The expressions of several family members darkened again, and Doctor 120 urged: "Let's go, don't waste time, the car is still waiting below."
The family members seemed to have given up completely and stopped talking. They just wiped away tears and helped his father get dressed.
Seeing this scene, Su Jie and Jiang Wu silently walked to the branch general surgeon and asked, "Are you sure you want to leave?"
"Well, after you get dressed, you can go back to bed."
At this time, the family members were surrounding the patient, and several doctors were standing a little further away. Su Jie lowered his voice and asked, "How is this patient's condition? How difficult is the operation?"
The general surgeon at the branch hospital thought for a while and said: "There are multiple injuries, the most serious of which is a pelvic fracture, but there are no signs of major bleeding yet."
"But actually he was very lucky. He was dragged underground by a large truck and the tricycle was completely scrapped. He can still hold on until now."
"I personally predict that compared to other patients with multiple injuries, the success rate of this patient's surgery is relatively high. Unfortunately, the family is unwilling to accept surgical treatment, so it is inconvenient for me to say a lot."
Su Jie nodded, understanding the concerns of the branch general surgeon.
It seems that he finally found a channel to talk. The general surgeon of the branch couldn't help but said proactively: "Hey, actually the biggest problem is that this patient has lost consciousness. He probably hit his head in the car accident, otherwise he would definitely wake up on his own."
Requiring surgery.”
"And for family members, there is a big gap between a relative who can still communicate and communicate, and a relative who is unconscious."
It happened that at this time, the youngest child in the family, Lao Wu, was lying on his father's body and crying loudly. He had never been good at expressing emotions, but this kind of person was often the easiest to lose control. He cried heartbreakingly:
"Dad, Dad, please open your eyes and look at us. Can you hear me? If you can, just blink!"
Several other family members couldn't stand it, so they walked over and pulled him to persuade him to calm down.
But Lao Wu didn't care. He lay on his father's body and kept calling, hoping that his father would look at him again.
"Okay, Fifth Brother, stop doing this and go home." Fourth sister came over and advised.
But at this moment, Lao Wu's crying stopped suddenly, and then he shouted in great surprise:
"Dad's eyes blinked!"
"Dad's eyes blinked!"
"He heard me, he's still conscious!"
The family members immediately looked at their father in the hospital bed in surprise and found that the old father's eyes were indeed blinking slowly. No, it is not accurate to say that he was blinking. It can only be said that his eyelids were twitching again. From beginning to end, the old father's eyes were blinking.
They have never been fully opened.
But Lao Wu didn't care. He then asked: "Dad! Do you not want to go home? Do you want to stay in the hospital to continue treatment? If so, just blink again!"
Chapter completed!