Chapter 2100 Broken Heart (Part 1)

Zheng Ren saw the figures of Vice President Yuan, Ye Qingqiu, and Linge, as well as related directors, professors, and many unfamiliar faces.

There was a middle-aged woman sitting inside with a blank expression. She was not distraught, nor did she cry, her whole body exuded a dead air.

She should be the mother of the child, Zheng Ren guessed.

It's just that there are too many people, Zheng Ren saw the light red system panel in the crowd. And the figure blocked the diagnosis on the system panel, so he couldn't see it clearly.

Thinking about it, it would be difficult to accept such a big event suddenly, Zheng Ren guessed.

There is no need to go in and take a look, Zheng Ren sighed softly, turned and left.

But just a few steps away, I heard a panic coming from the confession room.

Most of them are directors with rich clinical experience. There is no loudness or noise, but there is a sense of anxiety in the voice.

Uh, Zheng Ren turned around.

Seeing the ICU patients always rushing into the room, it seems that they want to get something. Her steps were a little flustered.

The situation is not right!

"Hoho..." The slight breathless voice reached Zheng Ren's ears, and he stopped suddenly, turned around and walked back.

Separate the crowd, and the people standing outside are all from the school. They can't help at this time.

Zheng Ren was like a tank, crushing it and going on a rampage.

The middle-aged woman's face was pale, her hands were covering her chest, her lips were slightly cyanotic, and she was struggling to breathe.

Seeing this situation, Zheng Ren's first thought was that he had a coronary heart disease.

But the red color of the system panel is not the color of an acute attack of coronary atherosclerotic heart disease, it is only slightly red, and there is a strange diagnosis on it-broken heart syndrome.

Zheng Ren didn't have time to think about it, no matter what diagnosis the big pig's trotter gave, he had to check it out first.

"Be careful, put her flat on the ground." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.

The people from the Department of Circulatory Medicine were not at the scene, so Zheng Ren took over without hesitation and began directing the rescue.

When Ye Qingqiu and Linge saw Boss Zheng coming over in time, their faces improved a little.

For example, when a white-haired person sends a black-haired person, most of the family members of the patients will lose control of their emotions, but it is rare to have direct problems.

Although everyone is well-informed, they will not panic. But my heart was sad and my mood was slightly depressed.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way." Su Yun shouted directly, separating the crowd.

Holding the stethoscope, Lin Yuan took off his white clothes and spread them on the ground.

Several people supported the middle-aged woman to lie on the white clothes. As soon as Zheng Ren stretched out his hand, Lin Yuan handed over the stethoscope.

The heart rate is slightly fast, and there is a mild mitral valve murmur when lying on the left side.

It's not a big problem, and the judgment of the big pig's hoof should be fine.

Soon, the head resident of the ICU ran out with a portable electrocardiogram. There were other footsteps in the distance behind him, probably a nurse rushing over with emergency medicine.

The electrocardiogram was abnormal. The patient's mother's electrocardiogram showed sinus rhythm, with ST-segment elevation of 0.1-0.3 mV in leads II, III, aVF and V4-V6.

"Heart attack?" someone whispered.

"No." Zheng Ren shook his head and said, "Pingche, send it to the emergency department."

Vice President Yuan glanced at the electrocardiogram and suspected it was a heart attack. But Boss Zheng didn't refute what he said so simply.

Linge called for someone to push the flat car, and Ye Qingqiu called Director Zhang Lin of the Department of Circulatory Internal Medicine. At a time like this, even with Boss Zheng's diagnosis, who can live without making mistakes? Definitely need more technical power to join in to make a judgment.

Intense and orderly, the rescue work was busy but not chaotic.

The medical staff of the ICU carried the ECG monitor and pressed it on the middle-aged woman.

Heart rate, blood pressure, respiration, and pulse are all fine. With the most intuitive images, there are emergency medicines around. Coupled with the fact that Boss Zheng was by his side, several hospital leaders let out a sigh of relief, and they should be fine.

"I'll send her to the emergency department for observation. Are there any other family members? The school will come to follow her." Zheng Ren said.

A middle-aged man in his forties silently followed behind Zheng Ren.

"you are……"

"I am Chen Li's counselor."

Zheng Ren didn't ask any more questions, these are not important. As for the condition of the patient's mother, Zheng Ren was more likely to have Broken Heart Syndrome.

"Su Yun, do you have a bedside ultrasound machine in the hospital?" Zheng Ren asked.

"have."

"Push it to the emergency department." Zheng Ren said.

For such a matter, Su Yun would definitely not call the echocardiography room directly. It was not a personal matter, so he immediately went to Ringer to contact the boss for what he needed.

As for why a patient with suspected myocardial infarction needs an echocardiographic examination, Su Yun didn't rush to ask, and he would know when the examination was done later.

To send Chen Li's mother to the emergency department, Zhou Litao and his staff had already prepared all kinds of emergency medicine and equipment.

But Zheng Ren shook his head, and just asked him to replace the ECG monitoring with that of the emergency department, and carried the person to the hospital bed, there was no other treatment.

"Boss Zheng, heart attack? Don't you need to give me some medicine?" Zhou Litao looked at the waveform of the ECG monitoring and asked with some doubts.

"It's not a heart attack, it's broken heart syndrome." Zheng Ren sat by the bed, looking at Chen Li's mother with a blank face, and the dead air emanating from her body became more and more intense.

Zheng Ren felt miserable, and he didn't want to say anything more.

It would be great if the patient's mother could cry out. Emotions piled up in her heart, like a big rock, making people breathless.

And the heavy pressure accident, that sadness, is like a sharp knife, piercing directly into the heart, stirring it a few times from time to time.

It hurts, it hurts.

"What?" Zhou Litao heard a diagnosis that he had never heard of.

Broken Heart Syndrome? What is that.

Lin Yuan was as puzzled as she was, and she didn't say a word. Although she only came to the medical team for a few days, Boss Zheng had already established an invincible impression in her heart.

Zheng Ren didn't explain much, he just stared at the ECG monitoring machine.

Zhou Litao carefully left enough emergency medicine, even if Boss Zheng made a mistake in his judgment, there would be no problem.

Soon, the mobile bedside echocardiography instrument was pushed.

Director Zhang Lin of the Department of Circulatory Internal Medicine came with him.

"Boss Zheng, is it a myocardial infarction?" Director Zhang Lin asked in a low voice, and then she looked at the ECG monitoring. The ST segment elevation in leads II, III, aVF, and V4~V6 was about 0.2 mV, which was suspected of myocardial infarction, but did not Not very heavy, she has her own judgment.

Zheng Ren shook his head, stood up and pushed the echocardiography machine to the head of the bed, and began to examine Chen Li's mother.

And Chen Li's mother was lying on the bed like a walking corpse, her eyes were hollow and pale, her whole body was soft and cotton-like, and she couldn't feel any muscle tension.

Director Zhang Lin knew the situation, and no one could bear to see this white-haired person giving away a black-haired person.

But in the hospital, if you can't see it, you have to see it.

Many things always have to be undertaken by someone.