I Can See Health

  Chapter 213 Pee soaking, see again

   "Doctor Yin, the 39-bed patient is going to get out of bed to go to the toilet to urinate. He is pumping nitroglycerin, can he go?"

   The nurse's voice came from outside the office.

  Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, just asked about this, and there was no change in his condition.

   This kind of thing is handled by the superior, Lu Chen didn't say anything.

   "Not for the time being." Yin Xinhua replied loudly, "Bed 39 is a patient with heart failure in our group. He just came to the hospital today, so let him urinate beside the bed."

   "Okay, I got it, I'll go tell him!"

   "In addition, let his family members take good care of him, and don't go to the ground casually."

  In the Department of Cardiology, whether it is heart failure or myocardial infarction, in the acute stage of the onset, it is not allowed to go to the toilet to defecate, and it can only be done at the bedside.

  The unpredictable nature of heart disease is too much. Once the condition changes while urinating and urinating, it is difficult to detect it in time, so we can only urinate at the bedside.

   However, there are more than one patient in the ward, and sometimes there are family members of the opposite sex. Some patients cannot pass this psychological barrier and always want to go to the toilet secretly.

   "Lu Chen, go take a look and tell his family not to let the patient go to the ground." Yin Xinhua was still worried, so he instructed.

   "Okay." Lu Chen nodded, picked up the stethoscope, and walked out of the doctor's office.

   This time, Fan Zhiping did not follow him, but chatted with Yin Xinhua in the office.

  …

   came to 39 beds.

   A middle-aged man in his 60s was lying on the bed, his HP was 68.

   Bedside monitor, intravenous infusion pump, everything is available.

  Lu Chen just walked into the house.

   The patient sat up and said to Lu Chen, "Doctor, let me go to the toilet, in the ward, I really can't figure it out."

   The patient's expression was uncomfortable, not the discomfort of being sick, but the feeling of wanting to urinate but unable to urinate.

   "Just beside the bed." Lu Chen whispered.

   It's almost ten o'clock now, and some of the patients in other beds are already asleep.

   "Master, you can't get out of bed yet. You can only get out of bed when your condition stabilizes a little and with the consent of the doctor in charge of the bed."

   The patient did not speak, and looked around with a tangled expression.

  Some people, the older they get, the more stubborn and stubborn they become.

   The patient's wife was on the side, holding a urinal in his hand, and persuaded: "Old man, you can stay in bed. I'll go to the nurse to borrow something to cover, it's all right."

   The patient had a stern face, did not speak, but did not refuse.

   After a while, the nurse brought the shield, and seeing this, Lu Chen left the ward.

  …

   Back to the doctor's office.

   "Junior Brother, the patient didn't get out of bed, right?" Yin Xinhua said.

  Lu Chen shook his head, "The nurse took a shield and made it easier for him to stay in bed."

   "Well." Yin Xinhua said, "This is an old patient with heart failure. He spends a week or two in our department every year, but he also relies on himself as an old patient and doesn't listen to the doctor's words."

Fan Zhiping on the side of    immediately took over.

   "The Cardiology Department of our county hospital is like this. A considerable part of them are old patients. Many people know what medicines they use. When they come to the department, they take the initiative to ask for nitroglycerin, and some medicines for tube expansion. They don't listen to the doctor at all."

   "Some good-tempered ones are okay, some bad-tempered ones often quarrel with nurses, and no one wants to accept them..."

  Lu Chen's career is still very short, or he has not yet managed patients completely independently.

  Generally, all communication matters are resolved by the superior physician.

   "Let me ask the nurses to step up their patrols. This kind of patient is the most prone to accidents." Yin Xinhua sighed.

   "Okay." Lu Chen nodded.

  Clinically, treatment only takes up 50% of the time, and the rest of the time is spent dealing with patients and wrestling with family members.

  …

   After dealing with the patient's condition, Lu Chen began to perfect the case he was going to take next week.

   "Dududu..."

  WeChat beep sounded continuously.

  Lu Chen picked up his phone and saw that it was news from the dormitory group.

  I wasn't going to watch it, but Wang Zihao caught his eye.

   "Fuck!!!"

   "Why is there so much foam in my urine today?"

   Before everyone in the bedroom responded, Wang Zihao started a series of self-questions that impacted his soul.

   "Could it be that I have proteinuria!"

   Generally speaking, there is foam in the urine because there is protein in the urine.

   "Will there be **** urine that can't be seen for a while!?"

  "Is it nephrotic syndrome? Is it chronic nephritis?"

  Lu Chen picked up the phone and was thinking about how to edit the information, when Wang Zihao's words popped up from the dialog box again.

   "Ah, am I going to have kidney failure!"

   "I'm going to have uremia!"

  Lu Chen smiled helplessly.

   There are so many dramas in this stuff.

   At this time, another roommate replied in the group.

   "Pharaoh, I received a few young guys yesterday, one was suffering from acute renal failure after taking a prescription of Chinese medicine that I don't know where it came from, and the other was in his 20s with malignant hypertension and renal failure..."

   This roommate is a graduate student in the Department of Nephrology.

   As soon as his words came out, Wang Zihao had nothing to follow.

  Lu Chen immediately replied: "Don't scare Old Wang, if he goes to the Nephrology Department tomorrow and is hospitalized, then you will take care of him."

   "Do you really need to go to the hospital?" Wang Zihao replied cautiously.

  Lu Chen was quite helpless: "You go... everyone will definitely not stop you..."

   Wang Zihao: "Really... I always feel sick..."

   "It's normal." Lu Chen smiled, "I usually see some symptoms, so I put them on myself. Do you feel that you have high blood pressure when you have a headache, and that you feel edema when your legs are a little fatter?"

   Even though everyone is a graduate student now, they are still clinical rookies.

   During the period of just coming into contact with clinical disease.

  Medical students have limited diagnostic level, coupled with personal psychological factors, they are prone to hallucinations of unhealthy health.

   I see many people with the same or similar symptoms every day, reviewing typical symptoms every day!

   I always feel sick!

   Wang Zihao said: "But... there is really foam in my urine! If you don't believe it, I will urinate later and take a picture for you."

  Lu Chen: "Don't take a picture of me, next time you finish urinating, wait a minute or two to see if the foam disappears."

   "Is this still possible?" Wang Zihao said in surprise, "If it disappears, then it will be fine?"

  Lu Chen replied with an OK gesture.

   Nephrology classmates also posted an expression of approval.

   Wang Zihao immediately bounced off the bed when he saw everyone's reply.

   got out of bed, poured a glass of water, took a sip, and took another sip...

   After half an hour, Wang Zihao felt the urge to urinate.

   ran to the toilet, finished urinating, did not leave immediately, but silently observed for a while.

   Wang Zihao looked happy, the bubbles really disappeared!

  …

  Eight districts in the heart of Jinghua Second Hospital.

  Lu Chen suddenly saw another prompt pop up from the system.

   "Congratulations, +1 for the thank you from Wang Zihao!"

   Is this guy really going to pee to see the foam?

   (end of this chapter)