medical road with you

Chapter 15 Accident
At 8:45 in the morning, I changed the old lady into the surgical gown, put the medical record folder on the bedside, and Lu Ping accompanied the old lady to the operating room.
The operating room is on the top floor, and the anesthetist who came to pick up the old lady has already put on a dark green surgical gown, a hat and a mask.
I’ve seen it on TV before, but I was actually lying on the bed, looking at the continuously climbing floors, looking at the doctor in surgical gown beside me, the old lady, I was terrified.
"Little doctor, I'm fine." The old lady grabbed Lu Ping's hand violently.
Lu Ping smiled: "Don't worry, this is a very common operation."

Zhang Dacheng next to him was a little impatient: "Mom, you are the one who insisted on doing the surgery yourself. What are you thinking about now that the matter is coming to an end?"

The old lady ignored her son: "Little doctor, I often watch on TV. When someone enters the operating room, they can't get out again. I won't die in it too."

Any operation has certain risks, and Lu Ping can only answer as objectively as possible: "The possibility is very small."

The old lady was still a little scared: "Little doctor, my old lady has never taken a picture in her life. I heard that your mobile phones can now take pictures. Can you take a picture for me? If I die on the operating table, what will happen in this life?" Not even a photo."

Zhang Dacheng was very upset when he heard this: "Mom, what are you talking about, besides, the doctor is very busy, so I don't have time to take pictures of you."

Lu Ping took out his mobile phone: "It's okay, it will be soon."

"Zhang Dacheng, you too."

Don't be awkward, Zhang Dacheng still leaned next to the old lady.
Papapa, Lu Ping pressed several times in a row, but the old lady's expression was very stiff.
"Take it easy, say, eggplant."

The anesthetist got impatient: "Hurry up, it's almost nine o'clock."

Lu Ping quickly clicked a few more times: "Okay."

Pushing open the door of the operating room, the anesthesiologist led the old lady directly into the operating room, Zhang Dacheng stayed outside, and Lu Ping turned around and went to the changing room.
After choosing a small surgical gown and a hat and mask, Lu Ping went in.
The surgeon washed his hands three times for 10 minutes. When Lu Ping entered the No. [-] operating room with his hands raised, Dr. Zheng and Dr. Ling had already put on sterile gowns.
Dr. Zheng is the deputy chief physician, and Dr. Ling is the attending physician. They are a team. In terms of division of labor, Dr. Zheng is the chief surgeon, Dr. Ling is the first assistant, and an intern like Lu Ping can only be the second assistant. , It’s better than nothing. Help me pull an abdominal hook, cut a thread, etc., leading and assisting can make things easier.
"Why did you come here?" Dr. Zheng asked, she is a person who talks about efficiency, and she hates slow people the most.
Before Lu Ping could answer, the anesthesiologist suddenly said loudly: "Oh, the patient's informed consent form for surgery was not signed!"

The informed consent form for the operation was not signed, which is a big deal!
Dr. Zheng looked at Lu Ping who was not wearing a sterile gown: "You, hurry up and ask the patient's family to sign."

Holding the folder of medical records, Lu Ping went to the door of the operating room.
"Zhang Dacheng, is Zhang Dacheng here?" Lu Ping shouted loudly, Doctor Zheng is waiting for the knife, she has to hurry up.
"Yes, I'm here." Zhang Dacheng's voice was also very loud.
Looking at the reputation, Lu Ping saw Zhang Dacheng, but there was another person beside him.
Jiang Tianhai?
Lu Ping was taken aback, didn't he tell him to come at ten o'clock, why did he come here so early.
"Little doctor, is that you?" Zhang Dacheng came over: "What's the matter?"

"This is the informed consent form for surgery, and you need to sign it." Lu Ping handed over the medical records.
Zhang Dacheng scratched his head, somewhat reluctantly.
In fact, Dr. Ling talked to him and asked him to sign. He heard Dr. Ling say the possible risks of each operation were so scary, so he didn't dare to sign. At that time, someone came to Dr. Ling again, and Dr. Ling didn't pay attention. Received the unsigned consent form.
"What's wrong?" Lu Ping asked.
"Little doctor, this is so scary, can you not sign it?"

"If you don't sign it, the doctor will not operate on your mother."

"However, it says that there is a possibility of accidental anesthesia, massive bleeding, or even death directly on the operating table."

"Yes, any operation has such a risk, but it is only possible, the probability is extremely low. There are so many operations in Huaguang Hospital every day, and there are very few accidents. I have been in Huaguang Hospital for almost half a year, and I have not heard of it. said it once."

"Oh well."

Picking up the pen, Zhang Dacheng wrote down the three words "Zhang Dacheng" crookedly.
Pa, Lu Ping quickly retracted the medical record folder, turned around and walked into the operating room. She knew that Dr. Zheng was in a hurry, and she had to hurry up, but, by some coincidence, she turned her head back.
However, when he turned slightly, he met those eyes as deep as the vast stars.
With a slight lift of the corner of his mouth, Tianhai smiled at Lu Ping, then nodded.
Without any logic, Lu Ping felt relieved, nodded to Tianhai, and pushed open the door of the operating room.
The door of the operating room swung back and forth a few times, and finally closed, the dark green figure disappeared completely, and Tianhai looked away.
This was the first time he saw her wearing a surgical gown. The dark green dress was loose and the top was tucked into the trousers. It was a bit funny to wear on her, just like when she participated in the Huada talent show back then. Dressed like a goblin, very funny.
It's funny, but, cute.
Putting on a blue hat and mask, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, but Tianhai recognized her at a glance, those eyes are very flat, no matter how long it takes, Tianhai will never forget her, let alone admit her mistake.
When Lu Ping returned to the operating room, the anesthesiologist pulled through the medical records, opened them and took a look: "Okay, start anesthesia!"

Doctor Zheng waited impatiently, looked at Lu Ping: "Go and wash your hands."

When Lu Ping washed his hands and put on the sterile clothes and went on stage, the subcutaneous fascia had already been pulled away, and as soon as the abdominal muscles were separated, a big white round ball emerged from the incision.
It is the ovarian white membrane.
"Like mucinous cystadenoma." Dr. Zheng muttered.
Lu Ping breathed a sigh of relief, the possibility of benignness is higher.
The tumor is very large, but it looks smooth and has no adhesion with other tissues, so it should be easy to separate.
Knowing that the tumor was very large, Dr. Zheng had already made a large incision, but the further the separation was, the more surprising it was. The tumor was even larger than the results of the B-ultrasound.
And only the part above the tumor is smooth, with the continuous downward separation, the tumor gradually adheres to the surrounding tissue.
Lu Ping supported the tumor, while Dr. Zheng and Ling continued to peel off other tissues from left to right.
The clock was ticking, one hour, two hours, Lu Ping's arms had already started to go numb, and Dr. Zheng and Dr. Ling's foreheads were already dripping with sweat.
It usually takes an hour and a half for an ovarian tumor resection, but they have already performed it for two and a half hours.
However, there is no way, before they find the main blood supply of the tumor, they must be careful, and the tumor and part of the intestines have already adhered, if they operate roughly, the intestines will be damaged.
Tick ​​tock, the clock went round again.
"Found it!" Doctor Zheng said in surprise: "Take the vascular forceps!"

With just a few words, Lu Ping could tell that Dr. Zheng was greatly relieved.
Clamping the blood vessels one after the other, Dr. Zheng said: "Cut!"

Dr. Ling cut down lightly, a few drops of blood came out, and then he saw two lumens, the diameter of which was only two to three millimeters.
"It's blood vessels, one artery and one vein, all right, next, we can hurry up."

Lu Ping frowned when he saw the two blood vessels that were not too thick. At the beginning, Dr. Song said that the blood vessels might be more than a few millimeters.
Five minutes later, only a pedicle with a diameter of one or two centimeters remained to connect the patient to the huge tumor.
This tumor is very hard and thick. Dr. Zheng and Dr. Ling have separated here before, but this part of the tissue is too hard, so they bypassed it first.
He touched the pedicle of the tumor again, but he couldn't feel the pulsation. Dr. Zheng said: "It's so thick and hard, it should be connective tissue."

Dr. Ling also touched it: "There is indeed no pulse, it doesn't look like a blood vessel."

Dr. Zheng looked up at the clock, it was already 12:30, and her son had a parent-teacher meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Then, just cut it."

Such a thick and hard tissue can't be clamped by vascular forceps, but it needs to be peeled off little by little. I don't know how long it will take.
"Cut it." Doctor Ling also agreed.
Lu Ping opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she shut up again, she, after all, is just an intern, she has no clinical experience, and she doesn't know what to say.
"cut."

Picking up a sharp scalpel, Doctor Zheng cut it down.
With a 'poof' sound, a two-meter-high blood jet sprayed out, and sprayed straight to the ceiling of the operating room.
"Ah!", a nurse screamed in fright.
The blood splashed directly on Lu Ping's face, and she was completely stunned.
"Clamp the blood vessel!" Doctor Zheng remained calm.
Doctor Ling looked at the blood column in front of him, his eyes didn't move.
"Find blood vessels!" Doctor Zheng shouted loudly.
Doctor Ling came to his senses, and quickly lowered his head to look for blood vessels in a panic, but at this time, the abdominal cavity was already full of blood.
"attract!"

The suction device was opened to the maximum, but the blood was still increasing. Dr. Zheng went straight to find it.
However, once the blood vessels are not cut off, they will retract, and the field of vision is full of blood, so where can I find it?
Beep, beep, the detector sounded an alarm.
"Doctor Zheng, the patient's blood pressure has dropped to 90/60mmHg."

"Quick blood transfusion."

The nurse quickly hung up a blood bag.
Fortunately, Dr. Zheng prepared blood for this operation.
However, beep beep, the detector continues to beep.
After touching it for a while, Dr. Zheng didn't feel anything. He looked up and saw Lu Ping who was still in a daze, and shouted.
"What are you still holding on to that big tumor, put it down quickly, and give the family members a notice of critical illness."

Lu Ping stared blankly at the giant tumor in his hand, took it off, and put it on the specimen tray.
The anesthetist has handed over the critical illness notice: "Go quickly and ask the family members to sign."

Holding that piece of paper, Lu Ping felt that his feet weighed a thousand catties. She had opened the door of the operating room many times, but she had never felt as heavy as this time.
Zhang Dacheng came into her sight without even having to make an effort to shout, because there were only him and Jiang Tianhai in the waiting area.
Their surgery has taken too long.
"Little doctor, what's the matter?" Zhang Dacheng was panicked when he saw Lu Ping with blood on his face.
"Mother, she." Lu Ping didn't know what to say.
"What's wrong with my mother?" Zhang Dacheng nervously held Lu Ping's arm.
Jiang Tianhai stepped forward and pulled Zhang Dacheng away: "Mr. Zhang, don't get excited, just listen to Dr. Lu."

"Ma'am, she had an unexpected bleeding, and she is in a critical condition. This is the critical illness notice, please sign it."

Bite the bullet, Lu Ping handed over the critical illness notice.
Zhang Dacheng grabbed the notice, looked at it a few times, crumpled it up, and threw it on the ground.
"It was you who said that the possibility of an accident is very small, why now you come to tell me that there was an accident and asked me to sign something, what happened to my mother and how dangerous it is."

“We are doing our best to rescue them.”

"Rescue? I think you are trying your best to shirk your responsibility. You will let me sign here and there."

"This is from the hospital." Lu Ping suddenly didn't know how to explain it.
"What happened to my mother, I want to go in and see what you have done to my mother."

As he said that, Zhang Dacheng wanted to rush into the operating room.
Jiang Tianhai hugged him: "Mr. Zhang, don't get excited, the operating room is a sterile environment, you can't go in."

"Don't stop me, I'm going in, I'm going in!"

"Can't!"

Tianhai hugged him tightly.
The two were entangled, and a nurse came out: "You are Lu Yuejuan's son, I'm sorry, your mother had an accident during the operation, our rescue failed, the patient has passed away, this is the death notice."

Death Notice!
But in just a few minutes, the critical illness notice turned into a death notice.
Zhang Dacheng was stunned and stopped struggling, and Jiang Tianhai also let go.
Lu Ping was completely stunned.
After a while, Zhang Dacheng walked up to Lu Ping: "It was you, you were the one who killed my mother. My mother was fine, she could eat, drink and work. It was you who insisted on letting her do some surgery. Now that she is dead, I have no end with you, I want to sue you, and I want you to pay huge compensation."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Dacheng tore the death notice into pieces, scattered it all over the floor, and left.
Lu Ping looked at the fragments on the ground, and his whole body trembled.
Is it because she is too self-righteous, always regards herself as a savior, and always wants to help more people, because in this way, she can feel better in her heart, because in this way, she can feel less guilt about her father's death a little.
Maybe, she is not helping others, she is just helping herself.
However, others may not need her help at all, as Zhang Dacheng said, his mother was living a good life, but she sent her to the operating table. She thought she was helping the old lady unload the burden of life , but unexpectedly, when this burden was unloaded, her life would also end.
Or, on the other hand, if she could tell Dr. Zheng a few more times as Dr. Song said, if she could stand up and raise objections when Dr. Zheng made the judgment of incision, maybe things would not be like this .
She was wrong, she was too self-righteous, she was wrong to want to help others but not so strong.
Hurrah, a gust of cold wind blows in through the gap in the window, it's so cold.
Woohoo, the sound of the wind is so ear-piercing.
Cold, very cold, wearing only a single-layer surgical gown, standing in the empty waiting area, looking at the blood stains on his body, Lu Ping seemed to be in a sea of ​​ice and snow, even the blood was ice.
For the first time, Lu Ping suddenly felt that his long-held medical dream had become so unattainable.
"this is not your fault."

Accompanied by this soft voice, a coat was draped over her body.
"Then, whose fault is it?" Lu Ping looked at Tianhai and didn't take off his coat immediately.
"No one is wrong, this is the reality, life is unsatisfactory eight or nine out of ten, the reality is sometimes so helpless."

"But if I didn't have so many things at the beginning, I didn't ask my aunt to do any surgery."

"That's your responsibility as a doctor. If you don't do your duty, if you fool around, the old lady will continue to work hard every day, and she will still struggle to make money for her son. Do you think the old lady Is it really painless? No, I asked her. More than ten years ago, she felt uncomfortable in her stomach and wanted to see a doctor, but her son was afraid of spending money, so he always refused to let her go. She It’s not that it’s not in pain, she’s just used to the pain and treats it as a normal state. And her son, is he really sad because of his mother’s death? Maybe, but I think he’s thinking more about how to sue the hospital. How to claim compensation from the hospital."

"This" Lu Ping didn't think too much about it.
"Don't deny yourself because of a temporary setback, let alone take all the responsibility on yourself. You just did what you should do, and you have done a good job. This is enough."

Tianhai's voice was very soft, like a soothing trickle, flowing into Lu Ping's heart, a bit cold, but very comfortable.
"Director Jiang." Lu Ping looked at the haggard face in front of him: "Thank you."

Thank you?
Tianhai looked at Lu Ping in a daze, he didn't expect that in his lifetime, he could still hear Lu Ping say thank you calmly to him.
Taking off his coat and handing it to Tianhai, Lu Ping said, "I still have some things to deal with, so I'll go back first. You should hurry up and eat."

It's one o'clock now. He must be hungry after waiting for nine o'clock.
Taking the coat, Tianhai replied: "Okay, I understand. Zhang Dacheng is going to sue the hospital, and Lu Yuejuan's medical records may be closed soon, so go get busy."

"goodbye."

When Lu Ping returned to the doctor's office, Doctor Zheng and Doctor Ling were already there.
Seeing that Lu Ping came back, Doctor Zheng immediately said: "Lu Ping, take out Lu Yuejuan's medical records and make sure that we have signed everything that needs to be signed, that all the materials that need to be completed are complete, and that all records are in compliance with the regulations."

"okay, I get it."

It's just a case. In the past, this kind of thing was the job of interns. At this moment, the three doctors are carefully examining it.
If it really goes to court, every word of this case will become evidence.
The three of them were busy when someone knocked on the door.
Lu Ping looked up, and saw the little chef he met in the physical examination department again.
"Is Lu Ping there? Mr. Jiang ordered a meal to be delivered here."

Mr Jiang?
Lu Ping quickly realized that it was Jiang Tianhai.
He guessed that she must have no time to eat, so he ordered a meal for her.
Lu Ping is not a particularly twisted person, she did not refuse his good intentions: "It's me."

Dr. Zheng and Dr. Ling looked at Lu Ping at this moment, and their expressions were not very good.
They didn't even have time to eat lunch.
Lu Ping looked at the bag in the little chef's hand, it was full, so he said to the two doctors: "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Ling, my friend ordered lunch for three people, let's eat together."

First, Doctor Zheng said: "Your friend is really caring, come on, let's eat quickly first, after dinner, we still have a lot of things to do."

Lu Ping didn't return to the dormitory until 08:30 in the evening.
Turning on the phone, there was actually a photo of the old lady and her son on the screen.
As if being pulled by something, Lu Ping's chest began to feel uncomfortable again.
She understands the truth, but emotionally, she is still very sad.
A living person, one moment, she was still laughing and talking to herself, and the next moment, she could never wake up again.
Her chest felt tighter and tighter, so tight that she felt that she could hardly breathe. Suddenly, the phone beeped.
[Reminiscing Starry Sky]: I have translated two papers for you, take a look, how is the translation quality?
[Plainly]: Thank you.
[Recalling the Starry Sky]: You're welcome, I've already memorized two pairs of wristbands.
Then Remembrance Xingkong actually sent a screenshot of his memo.
Oh, Lu Ping actually smiled.
Thinking about the paper, Lu Ping simply washed up, climbed into bed, and opened the paper.
As I watched, suddenly, my head tilted and I fell asleep.
Today is the most tiring day since her internship.
(End of this chapter)