"What is the patient’s current condition?"
The senior who ca in had a steady and low voice, sounding like soone of advanced age. Xie Wanying turned her head and saw the speaker’s figure.
The dim cabin light outlined a face around the sa age as her Senior Brother Huang, with square jawlines, and skin not as fair as Senior Brother Huang’s, resembling a robust and handso tiger. The ID badge indicated the title of attending physician, presumably just recently promoted due to a relatively young age. Upon taking another look at the badge, Xie Wanying blinked: Huh? Did she see that correctly?
Surgery? Cardiothoracic surgery from Guo Zhi Hospital?
Did 120 notify Guo Zhi Hospital and they sent a surgeon over?
What kind of situation is this? Normally, such a patient would first be attended to by an internal dicine doctor.
As she pondered this, Shilei’s deep gray eyes flitted across her, including the resuscitator in her hand used for artificial ventilation for the patient, his eyes subtly suggesting a touch of strangeness.
Xie Wanying sensed that this unfamiliar surgical senior differed from the previous encounter with Professor Han Yongnian. Professor Han Yongnian was entirely unaware of who she was, whereas Doctor Shilei’s gaze suggested he might simultaneously know and not know who she was.
Maybe soone ntioned her identity to this senior, was it Senior Brother Shim?
(Wrong guess, Student Xie, it was Boss Zhang.)
Approaching the patient, since the patient was under artificial ventilation, Shilei squatted down and first reached out to feel the patient’s carotid pulse.
Xie Wanying reported the patient’s condition to the attending teacher: "Acute heart failure, with a recent onset of cardiogenic shock symptoms."
A shock patient, a fairly serious issue. Taking out a stethoscope from the white coat pocket and putting it on, Shilei asked her, "Is she a patient with thyroid deficiency, is it because her heart rate is slow?"
The teacher wanted to know how she concluded thyroid deficiency, to which Xie Wanying explained her thought process: "Her family lives in an iodine-deficient area."
This answer caused Shilei’s hand to pause montarily.
Experienced, very experienced, usually young dical students do not have this kind of thinking to ponder where the patient cos from, whether it belongs to an endemic area. It can be said that her answer exceeded his original expectations of her.
A nurse from Guo Zhi Hospital walked over and said to Xie Wanying, "I’ll take over."
Understanding that she was also busy.
Xie Wanying carefully handed the resuscitator over to the nurse, teaching her like she did Lu Xin, manually guiding her to sense the patient’s breathing rate.
Lu Xin, who had just returned to pick up ergency supplies, saw this scene and told her colleague, "Be careful, you need to follow her movents, or else, the patient might beco hypoxic again."
Is it that amazing? The nurse from Guo Zhi Hospital was skeptical of this warning.
Lu Xin rolled her eyes; anyway, she had delivered the reminder.
Handing over the patient to the senior, Xie Wanying stood up to help Lu Xin get things.
The nurse from Guo Zhi Hospital pressed and released the resuscitation bag, just as Lu Xin initially thought, not giving much importance to the breathing rhythm. After a while, the air intake went wrong, and the patient beca restless.
"Mom, how are you?" the family mber anxiously shouted beside.
The nurse from Guo Zhi Hospital was slightly flustered, what was going on.
You see, she had anticipated that it would backfire. Lu Xin shrugged at Xie Wanying, indicating: Should we go back and help them?
No need, the senior is there. Xie Wanying felt assured with the senior from Guo Zhi Hospital. Boss Zhang’s skills she had witnessed firsthand were truly impressive.
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