Chapter 1151: The Plague Spreads
Yanjing Hospital
In the dean's office, Lan Zhenghao held the patient's cause. While shocked, his hands were trembling. He opened his eyes wide and could hardly believe that what he saw was true. The update speed of romance content was higher than that of the rocket.
It's still fast, do you dare not believe it?
"A few patients suddenly experience severe pain in the liver area spontaneously or after liver puncture, which is mostly caused by rupture and bleeding of cancer nodules located on the surface of the liver. If it is accompanied by a decrease in blood pressure and shock, abdominal puncture is hemorrhagic.
"Liquid" means that the cancer nodule rupture and bleeding is severe. In this case, emergency rescue is required. If the above-mentioned symptoms and pain are relatively limited, it means that the bleeding is located under the liver capsule..." Sitting in Lan Zhenghao's office
A middle-aged doctor slowly stated the patient's condition.
The disease is different from liver cancer. If it is usually done, Lan Zhenghao doesn’t even ask about it. After all, as the dean, he has a lot of things on hand. Cancer is still incurable for current medicine, but after all, there are
A special doctor is responsible.
When Lan Zhenghao got the same medical records, there were about a dozen copies. Moreover, the same diseases broke out in geometric shapes every day. No wonder Lan Zhenghao, as the dean, would be right.
Ask this.
You should know that once a certain disease breaks out in a geometric state, if the dean ignores it, and when it reaches a state of unstoppable, the dean will be held accountable first, and will not eat at that time
After leaving, I took a walk.
Lan Zhenghao was also a doctor. He was shocked when he carefully read a medical record in his hand. The reason for the shock was that the disease on the medical record was almost the same. If it were not for the difference between the surname and the "sex", he even suspected that
Did the doctor make a mistake?
He wrote more than a dozen copies of a medical record and put it in front of him, but he also knew that the doctor would not talk about finding trouble and doing such stupid things unless he didn't want to do it anymore and mess with the dean.
The only reasonable explanation is that a large-scale disease broke out. What Lan Zhenghao never understood is that although liver cancer is contagious, such a large-scale transmission is really incomprehensible.[
"Can anyone tell me what's going on?" Lan Zhenghao slapped the medical records in his hand at the desk and asked the doctor present.
The doctors present looked at each other, and no one could tell. After all, they were not sure in front of the dean, and no one dared to speak casually. After all, Lan Zhenghao's face was so ugly, who would dare to go out and look for it casually.
Mold?
"Director..." The old doctor with gray hair who had been silent for a long time, his surname was Luo, and he was a senior chief physician. He was also considered a veteran in the hospital. In the hospital, except Lan Zhenghao, he was the highest in the position.
When the doctor didn't dare to speak, he still took the initiative to express his thoughts.
Dr. Luo spoke up and everyone's eyes in the office instantly turned to him. The old man was respected on weekdays and his words were quite substantial.
Lan Zhenghao looked at Dr. Luo with a serious face, waiting for Dr. Luo to take what he wanted to say.
"Director, I understand your anxiety now, but judging from the current situation, the condition has spread out in an outbreak..." Dr. Luo said worriedly.
Everyone present knew his words, but no one dared to say them. Lan Zhenghao was not arbitrary person. When Dr. Luo told the situation, he interrupted: "Doctor Luo, just say whatever you want to say!
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Dr. Luo no longer took turns and boldly expressed his judgment: "I suspect that this is a plague."
"What?!" Everyone here was in an uproar. They could hardly believe their ears. You should know that the plague is not casually said, and once it is leaked, it will definitely cause an uproar.
In addition, plague, also known as a pandemic, refers to a large and contagious epidemic that infects people or other species in a large area or around the world. However, diseases that trigger a pandemic may not necessarily cause many deaths. According to the current situation
It seems that although cancer can be cured so far, it has caused deaths from many people in the world but is not a pandemic. It is just because cancer is not contagious. Therefore, what Dr. Luo said is really a bit alarmist.
After hearing this, Lan Zhenghao did not make a statement immediately, but kept tapping the table with his fingers. The dean did not speak, and the doctors present almost shrank their heads in their stomachs, and they didn't say a word like a quail.
Dr. Luo took out evidence to prove his opinion, picked up a medical record from Lan Zhenghao's desk and said, "I went to see this patient and went through the test report. After the test report, I found that his blood was in the flow.
The value of ammonia is particularly high, almost to the point where it explodes, so I dare to assert that this is a man-made plague.”
"A man-made plague?!"
The doctors whispered to each other, and it was obvious that Dr. Luo's words were too shocking, so that the people present could no longer help but complain. Lan Zhenghao frowned and pondered for a long time, then raised his head and said, "Let's go to the ward to see it."
Bar!"
To be honest, Lan Zhenghao himself did not expect that things would be so serious. At first, he did not realize that the problem was so serious. When he heard Dr. Luo's opinion, he could no longer sit still.
I have to go to the front line to check it out.[
Lan Zhenghao took the lead, and about a dozen people came to the building of the inpatient department behind him. Most of the patients admitted recently were liver cancer patients, and most of them were admitted to the infectious ward on the tenth floor.
As soon as she got off the elevator, Lan Zhenghao was shocked by the scene in front of her. Even the aisle was covered with beds. The nurses were wandering around the beds in a hurry. This scene made Lan Zhenghao take a breath.
Along the way, Lan Zhenghao looked at the seriously ill patient and accompanied the family of the patient who was in pain and numb. He was in a heavy mood.
"Doctor, save my Lao Zhang!" The middle-aged woman knelt down in front of Lan Zhenghao, holding his knees with both hands, and begging bitterly: "He is the pillar of our family, the doctor begs me,
Please, you must save him!"
Lan Zhenghao stopped the doctor who came forward to stop her, bent down, and promised with a serious expression: "Get up quickly, we will do our best to rescue the patient."
"Doctor, I..."
The families of patients in the ward came up one after another. They saw the doctor, just like the person who fell into the water saw straw and went forward to grasp it. The doctor's parents' hearts. Although the doctors present had long been used to separation from life and death, they always saw this.
The scenery will feel heavier than the mood.
People's hearts are made of flesh, and doctors are also humans. When they encounter difficult and complicated diseases, they will also be in self-blame.
Lan Zhenghao felt that there was a block of lead on his chest, and it was difficult to breathe, and he had the urge to not vomit and not be happy. He was usually a calm person, but after listening to Dr. Luo's analysis before, and seeing it with his own eyes, he let
He could no longer remain silent.
"I am Lan Zhenghao, the president of Yanjing Medical University." Lan Zhenghao showed his identity before speaking. As soon as he expressed his opinion, the eyes of the patient's family members shone brightly and surrounded him tightly.
The former doctors who accompanied Lan Zhenghao were all nervous. They were afraid that Lan Zhenghao would be trapped by the emotionally excited patient's family and could not escape. Fortunately, what they were worried about did not happen.
The patient's family was a little excited but still very rational. Listening to Lan Zhenghao's words, Lan Zhenghao said in front of everyone: "I apologize on behalf of the hospital for the situation you encountered, and for the result of the accident
, We will also go through the thorough investigation. We will definitely rescue the patient. Please rest assured."
"What are the measures? We don't need empty promises!"
Someone among the patient's family questioned loudly, and the people present agreed. The ones who got sick were their closest friends. They all hoped that the patient would recover soon, but Lan Zhenghao's promise in public could not solve any problem.
Question: Compared to empty talk, the patient's family hopes that the hospital can take practical actions.
The doctor also found it strange that they couldn't figure out what the always steady dean today, and he apologized in front of so many patients. This does not mean that the hospital has made a mistake first!
Everyone had their own thoughts and didn't say anything. Qishua looked at Lan Zhenghao. He said calmly: "As the dean, I can understand your difficulties very well. I also express deep sympathy for your current situation. For this reason
, I can only say so much. Next, I will do my best to calm the matter down."
Whether it is the patient's family or the doctor, they all stared at Lan Zhenghao blankly, not knowing what to say. In fact, Lan Zhenghao did not wait for their response, and walked away from the crowd and strode back to the office.
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As soon as I returned to the office, I picked up the phone and dialed it: "Old Yan, please come here?"
Yan Yangxian has already lost his hands and is basically in retirement state. He drinks tea, listens to the songs, and enjoys his old age. When he receives a call from Lan Zhenghao, he realizes the seriousness of the problem and hangs up the phone and gives Gu Xiuquan a casual way.
He and Yu Kaihong were transferred to the room and asked them to go to Yanjing Grand Hospital together.
Half an hour later, three masters of the traditional Chinese medicine industry gathered in Lan Zhenghao's office. Lan Zhenghao did not delay handing over the thick medical records to their hands. The three old men circulated each other and were all shocked.
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Yu Kaihong said in surprise: "The conditions are the same. Did we read it wrong or did we write the medical record incorrectly?"
They are all doctors, and they all understand that no matter how sick everyone is, it cannot be the same. It is normal for Yu Kaihong to ask this question at the meeting. Lan Zhenghao nodded seriously and said, "I'm very responsible."
, The situation is true, and I have also visited the ward and made a promise to the patient's family."
After carefully reading the three seniors Yan Yangxian, Gu Xiuquan, who has always been very slow, said: "Go to the ward to take a look."
Listening to the ears is false, seeing to the eyes is true, Gu Xiuquan must see with his own eyes before he can draw a conclusion. Although Lan Zhenghao, as the dean, dared not be proud of them in front of them, and took them with him without saying a word.
They came to the ward.
The nurse in the ward was still very busy. As soon as he hanged the water, he was busy changing the medicine for the one. The intensity of work was obvious. Yan Yangxian personally took three experts to walk around the ward.
Chapter completed!