2468 Chapter 2468 [2468]
After the patient is transferred to the PICU, the data records stipulated by the PICU are more strict and detailed than those in the ward, and the number of medical records naturally increases.
"Zhu Xing, what do you think?" Wei Shangquan stood at the head of the bed, and when he saw the child's eyelids blink, he leaned closer to ask the child.
Zhu Xing's eyelids were swollen, and it was a bit difficult to open them.
"Are you giving him intravenous furosemide twice a day?" Cao Zhao asked the doctor in the PICU.
"Yes." Yu Minghui nodded, thinking that this plan is close to the limit of conventional medication, and pushing furosemide is equivalent to giving injections to a dying person. The more diuretics are used, the better. Diuretics have side effects that cannot be ignored.
Cao Zhao refuted her without hesitation: "It's edema. You must increase the dose, which means that the dose you used before is not in line with expectations, too small, and not enough. You are afraid of potassium deficiency, so you need to supplement potassium. At the same time, you must give him an injection." Gastric tube, he can’t eat, he needs nutritional support.”
Surgeons are aggressive. Think of a person who operates on patients all day long, who has opened the chest and laparotomy, and has long been numb to the patient's body senses. There will be no relative softness in the heart of a physician.
How hard it is for the patient to insert a gastric tube. But people don't think it's a child, so they just plug it in.
Don't look at this man with a smile, Yu Minghui can easily think of the Buddha in his hospital from this man. She hated that Buddha to the bone. Because of Tao Zhijie's strict defense of the Sixth Division, the Sixth Division eventually disbanded. It fully shows that the smiling man is vicious in his heart, so he tried hard to drive her away that night.
After finishing his suggestion, Cao Zhao raised his head. For some reason, the other party stopped expressing his opinion.
Yu Minghui regained her senses and replied, "Okay, I'll arrange for a nurse to insert a gastric tube for him later."
On the one hand, she felt that this man was cold-hearted, and on the other hand, she had to admit that the child's condition in front of her needed further nutritional support.
"If intubating the gastric tube can do a good job of intestinal nutrition, don't rush to get intravenous nutrition." Cao Zhao explained. Doctors need to save more ammunition depots to prevent worse situations.
A heart transplant is necessary for the child to recover. Yu Minghui asked about the child's schedule: "Doctor Cao, according to your guess, how long will the child have to wait?" In fact, what she asked was that she had just arrived in Seoul. I don't know the situation of donor organ reception here in Seoul, and how long the waiting time usually will be. Where can a child like Zhu Xing be ranked?
"His condition must be the first one on the waiting list in our hospital," Cao Zhao said.
Yu Minghui frowned at his affirmative tone, as if she didn't want to comment, because she saw the person in front of her again.
Another group of doctors entered the PICU, and the leading man looked like a decent elite. Classmate Pan and classmate Wei recognized that the other party was the big brother Mu, and immediately wanted to find a place to hide. Who told them to talk about him last time.
Unexpectedly, Mu Yongxian led his group of doctors straight to their direction, and opened the curtain of the next bed.
Coincidentally, the competitor's patient lived next door to theirs and was a child who was also waiting for a heart transplant. It was a six and a half year old girl, slightly younger than Zhu Xing.
Wei Shangquan took a sneak peek at the situation next door, knowing himself and the enemy and winning every battle.
The kid next door is connected to the machine, and looks very tall. Wei Shangquan's eyeballs were firmly attracted, and he couldn't let go of the next door.