nashuaworldcup Chapter 147
Chapter 147
Until 90 years later, once the onset of rabies, almost all patients died within 2-6 days, not to mention 1933 when there was no anti-rabies immune serum, no tetanus anti-venom and no antibiotics.
Ye Yibai watched as two well-dressed but ill-fitting elderly people approached quickly under the leadership of the nurse. Their temples were gray and their anxious expressions could not be concealed.
"Does this patient have no wife? Why did you let the two old people come over so late?" Lily behind Ye Yibai couldn't help but whispered.
She used Mandarin Chinese, so Zhao Yunsheng's colleagues could hear her clearly.
Hearing this, the older policeman sighed softly, "Yunsheng's wife passed away several years ago, leaving one child and four elderly people to be supported by him. Yunsheng is really a Good man, his wife has been gone for so many years, and he is still very filial to his father-in-law. His parents have them, and his father-in-law must have them too. One person can afford two families, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live well with only one policeman. So shabby."
Speaking of which, the patrolman looked at the group of white coats headed by Ye Yibai with reddish eyes, "Doctor, can't you think of a way? If you want money, all of us can chip in. Please show kindness. Save him, otherwise the two families will not be able to survive..."
The solemn atmosphere in the corridor was a little more sad, and before Ye Yibai could answer, Zhao Yunsheng's parents had already walked in front of everyone.
Xu was walking too fast, and he was still panting to find his father and mother, "Doctor, doctor, hello, I am Zhao Yunsheng's father, is my son okay?" The old man looked anxious and nervous, but faced The doctors in white coats still managed to pull out a flattering smile.
Dr. Ye looked at these two white-haired, thin, anxious and careful old men, and found it difficult to speak the words he had prepared long ago.
Zhao's mother saw that the doctors were silent for a long time, so she couldn't help turning her eyes to the familiar people present.
"Sun Cheng, what's the matter? Why don't you talk, what about Yunsheng? Is it very hot?" She looked at the older policeman among Zhao Yunsheng's colleagues and asked anxiously.
Hearing this, Sun Cheng opened his mouth, and looked at Ye Yibai for help.
Doctor Ye sighed softly, he is a doctor, some words must be said by him, "Uncle and Auntie, hello, my name is Ye, and I am Zhao Yunsheng's attending doctor."
As soon as Ye Yibai's words came out, he seemed to have found the backbone to find his parents and Zhao's mother. They hurriedly said, "Hello, Doctor Ye, my son, is Zhao Yunsheng okay?"
"Your son is in the next ward. It's just that his condition is complicated. I have a few questions I want to confirm with you."
Ye Yibai's words made Zhao's mother's heart immediately lifted, but seeing the gentle and sincere appearance of the doctor in front of them, although their hearts were disturbed, they were unexpectedly not panicked.
"Doctor, you ask."
Doctor Ye nodded and asked, "Do you have a dog at home, or has your son been bitten by a dog recently?"
"Bite by a dog?" Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were obviously surprised how the attending doctor would ask such a question, but out of awe of the white coat, they still answered this question after serious consideration.
"We don't have a dog at home. As for being bitten by a dog, it seems that there was one time, but it happened half a month ago. When he came back from duty at night, he said he was bitten by a dog, but I have seen the wound , it’s not deep, when the bleeding stops when he gets home, it shouldn’t be a big problem.”
Ye Yibai drew a heavy horizontal line at a certain line in the record book, "Do the two families have a genetic history of mental illness? That is to say, have the two family ancestors ever suffered from mental illnesses such as hysteria?" ?”
"Hysteria? How can this be? Our ancestors have been honest people for generations, and we have never heard of such a disease."
Ye Yibai crossed a certain line in the record book again, confirming that he had been bitten by a dog, and basically ruled out rabies-like hysteria. In this age when virus inclusion body examinations and animal vaccinations were not available, the diagnosis can already be basically confirmed. up.
"Uncle and aunt, let's go to the office and talk." Ye Yibai closed the notebook and looked up.
Zhao's father and Zhao's mother held hands tightly together, their voices trembling, "Doctor, can't you say it here?"
"Let's go to the office and talk."
Doctors are such a strange profession. They obviously treat patients and save lives, but sometimes they can’t compare to the role of a death sentence. He didn't dare to look up at those pair of dazed eyes with despair.
Ye Yibai bent down slightly, "I'm sorry, what we can do now is to give him breathing and systemic support to prolong his survival time as much as possible. Rabies virus is generally not transmitted from person to person, but if the human body has a wound and comes into contact with the virus, theoretically There is also a risk of infection, so before the two of you go to see your son, please also go to the nurse's desk to get gloves and masks."
Zhao Yunsheng's mother could barely stand, her expression was in a trance, and she kept repeating in her mouth, "Impossible, impossible, just being bitten by a dog. There are many people who are bitten by a dog. I have never heard of being bitten by a dog. People will die!"
"Liar! Your foreigner hospital will lie to you! I want to be discharged! Old Zhao, we will take Yunsheng to find Dr. Zhang and leave the hospital. We will be discharged." The thin and meticulously combed hair of Mrs. Zhao was constantly shaking and shaking. Scratching the head becomes disorganized.
Father Zhao's hand tightly clenched the edge of the right pocket of his trousers, his back teeth were trembling slightly, he slowly opened his mouth, moved his mouth several times with difficulty, and finally made a sound, "Extended survival time... how long can it last? several years?"
The other white coats in the ward and Zhao Yunsheng's colleagues who already knew the answer all turned their heads away and couldn't bear to look any further.
Ye Yibai shook his head.
"Could it be only a few months?" Father Zhao's lips kept trembling, and he looked at Ye Yibai with eyes full of begging and earnestness.
Dr. Ye exhaled lightly, but still shook his head, "We will try our best, but according to statistics, it will be 2-6 days."
The child who was still healthy in the morning and said that he would bring them roast duck in the evening lay lifeless in the hospital ward within 24 hours, with only 2-6 days of life left, and the reason was half a month I was bitten by a dog before, how does this make the patient's family accept it.
Zhao's mother kept repeating the words "lie, fake", and looked at Ye Yibai almost with a hint of ferocity.
"Doctor Ye! The patient's respiratory muscles are convulsed! A tracheotomy is required!" Laura rushed in from the door and shouted loudly.
"Understood." Ye Yibai nodded to Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, and quickly put on the mask and gloves while walking, "Push the iron lung into the room."
"Okay, Doctor Ye."
The office is still filled with an atmosphere of despair and grief, but the white coats are already busy again. They all put on masks, and no one can see their expressions clearly under the masks. The white masks and white coats are like armor. , wrapped the emotions of the doctors in the armor, making it hard for people to see clearly.
"Are they... are they talking about Yunsheng?" Mother Zhao asked in a murmur.
"Let's go and have a look." Zhao's father staggered. He almost fell after taking two steps. It was Sun Cheng who helped him slowly stabilize his steps.
The ward door of the ambulance center is composed of two wooden doors, usually one side is fixed with a button inserted upwards and downwards, but at this time, two nurses opened the locks on the door and the bottom of the door with their feet. It is open so that people can see the scene in the room at a glance.
"Let let, let let."
A huge blue cylindrical machine was pushed towards 1014 by several nurses.
Zhao Yunsheng's parents wanted to enter the ward, but Qiao Na stopped them, "The doctor is resuscitating, please don't come in for the time being, after the rescue is over, you can come in after wearing masks and gloves." After asking my parents and mother Zhao to respond, I hurried in to help.
In fact, standing at the door, they could also clearly see the scene inside, surrounded by several white coats surrounding their son.
Two white coats helped Zhao Yunsheng up, making him half-sitting, and one of them gently grabbed his head and made him lean back.
"2% procaine." That Doctor Ye's voice was calm and powerful. He took a syringe with his right hand from the nurse who had just reminded them, pressed his left hand twice on their son's neck and sternum, and immediately The needle plunged straight into the middle of their son's neck.
The needle was obviously stuck in Zhao Yunsheng's neck, but it seemed to be stuck in the heart of Zhao's father and Zhao's mother.
Zhao's father and Zhao's mother's eyes clearly saw the pain of the son's out of breath just now, which completely broke their tiny expectation that "the doctor may misdiagnose him".
"Knife."
Seeing the scalpel approaching Zhao Yunsheng's neck, Zhao's mother couldn't help but take two steps forward.
"Hook, be gentle and be careful."
"it is good."
"Puncture needle."
There was a slight "pop", but it was very clear in Mother Zhao's ears. She watched the young white coat slowly twitch the syringe, and then quickly inserted it into Zhao Yunsheng's neck and throat. took a tube.
"Needle holder."
The doctor sewed two stitches on their son's throat as if sewing cloth, and then took a piece of gauze and cut open the covering.
"Use the iron lung."
The big blue cylinder was opened by a doctor, and a narrow bed was drawn out of the cylinder.
Several white coats each supported Zhao Yunsheng.
"One, two, three, pass!"
Zhao Yunsheng was moved from the push bed aisle to the fixed bed of the iron lung, and then the bed was slowly pushed into the cylinder, leaving only one head.
"The pulse is normal, and the breathing is normal." Qiao Na observed for more than a minute, then raised her head and reported to Ye Yibaihui.
All the white coats breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to each other.
Ye Yibai walked out of the ward, walked to the door, and saw Zhao's father and Zhao's mother who had just returned from the nurse's desk with gloves and a mask. He said softly: "The patient fell asleep because of the tranquilizer. The efficacy is almost over, and the two can go in to accompany the patient. When the patient wakes up, he may have auditory and visual hallucinations, emotional agitation, or abnormal behavior, but his consciousness is always clear, and he can hear what you say.
It is not a bad thing that the patient's agitation lasts for a long time. If the two find that the patient's muscles relax and salivation increases, it means that the disease has developed to the final stage.The patient may lose consciousness and die within a few hours... The hospital allows visits, if the two want to try Chinese medicine treatment, we will not stop it, but I suggest that the doctor can be asked to come here to see the patient, I believe you have also seen it , The patient needs respiratory and systemic support treatment, otherwise his life will be in danger at any time. "
After Dr. Ye finished speaking, he slightly bent his waist, and then left quickly.
Seeing this, the rest of the white coats subconsciously bowed their heads slightly as they passed by the couple, and then left in silence.
Zhao Yunsheng's colleagues stood outside the ward and did not go in. There were only three members of Zhao's family left in the ward.
It was a weak cry at first, and then it became louder and louder, hoarse and wailing, which lasted for more than half an hour.
It was already late at night, and there were still many patients resting in the hall of the ambulance center. One of them, a son who was with his father, saw that because of the constant crying, his father couldn't sleep at all, so he stood up angrily, " I'll go and talk about them!" He was about to go out as he said this.
"Don't go." The French man, who was never easy to speak, said seriously to his son.
He stared straight ahead, as if he could see the desperate look of the couple in the ward through the curtain. The most painful thing in life is a white-haired person giving a black-haired person. This kind of emotion has nothing to do with nationalities or races, and parents can empathize with it.