Life is a Game

Chapter five hundred and eighty eighth lucky one in a million

Jiang Feng felt that he was in memory, and wished that he was only in memory.

He just stood there blankly, his mind blank, wanting to do something but not daring to do it. He felt that he was a role player in the background of the movie, and he could only watch the plot quietly, powerless, unable to open his mouth, unable to act.

For a moment, he even felt that he had lost control of his body, forgetting that he was actually a person who could talk and walk.

He just held his mobile phone and stared blankly at the same spot, seeing Jiang Zaide panicked like him, wanting to help but dared not help, Jiang Weiming fell on the ground like a fragile glass product, which made people feel uncomfortable. dare not touch.

The emergency medical staff reacted very quickly. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Weiming was carried onto a stretcher by several doctors and nurses and pushed into the emergency room for rescue.

Two minutes later, a doctor in a white coat hurried into the emergency room. Doctor Cao who was waiting at the door dragged him into the emergency room as soon as he saw him, and quickly introduced Jiang Weiming's situation to him.

Among the long series of sentences mixed with professional terms, Jiang Feng could only hear a small sentence: "Director Zhong suspects that the patient may have heart failure caused by acute myocarditis..."

Obviously all this happened right in front of Jiang Feng's eyes, but Jiang Feng had no sense of reality at all. He felt that he was in a dream and was in a nightmare from which he could not wake up.

Until Jiang Shoucheng shook him awake.

"Little brother, little brother, what happened just now? Where's the third grandpa? Where's the third grandpa? Why are you and Brother De here?" Jiang Shoucheng asked while shaking Jiang Feng's shoulder violently, with an anxious expression on his face.

Jiang Feng was talking to him on the phone just now, and when the conversation suddenly stopped, he realized that something might happen.

Jiang Zaide was still in a state of fright. Jiang Weiming fell in front of him. He was frightened far more than Jiang Feng. He looked even more out of his mind than Jiang Feng.

"Third Grandpa...he...is in the emergency room." Jiang Feng opened his mouth several times before he could speak.

"He was sitting on the chair just now, and then he fell down suddenly. A doctor came just now, and Dr. Cao pulled him into the emergency room. I heard Dr. Cao tell him that the third master seems to be something... What kind of heart... what kind of inflammation of the heart."

"Myocarditis?" Jiang Shoucheng has practiced in the hospital for so long, and his psychological quality is better than that of Jiang Feng and Jiang Zaide together.

Even so, his complexion is still not good at this time.

The three of them just stood outside quietly, waiting anxiously. After an unknown amount of time, Director Zhong, Dr. Cao, and a doctor they didn't know walked out of the emergency room.

"Since the patient's family members know the rest of the situation, Mr. Zhong, please explain to them. I'll go back and contact people outside my heart. If the patient wakes up, I will notify you as soon as possible." The doctor in my heart said to Director Zhong , then nodded at Jiang Feng and Jiang Shoucheng, and left.

Just as Jiang Feng was about to speak, he saw Jiang Weiming being pushed out by several nurses. He was wearing a mask ventilator, just like every patient pushed out of the operating room in a medical drama. Weak.

"The patient is out of danger now, Xiao Jiang, let's see which one of you is going to handle the hospitalization and pay the bill." Director Zhong said.

"I'll go!" Jiang Zaide said hastily.

"Huihui, take him to go through the payment procedures." Director Zhong said, and turned to Jiang Feng and Jiang Shoucheng, "From the current situation, it should be acute congestive heart failure caused by acute myocarditis. The rescue was very timely. The patient is out of danger, and if you are lucky, there will be no serious sequelae. But because the patient is too old, we have no way to judge what will happen after waking up. The relevant follow-up treatment will be determined by the heart and mind. Outsiders are responsible."

"What is myocarditis?" Jiang Feng asked. As a family member of a patient who didn't understand medicine, he chose to entrust the treatment to the doctor, but he felt that he at least needed to know what disease Jiang Weiming had.

"Director Zhong, let me explain to my brother, please." Jiang Shoucheng said.

"Call me anytime if you have a situation. I will stay in the hospital during this time." Director Zhong patted Jiang Feng's shoulder reassuringly, "As long as acute myocarditis is rescued, there will generally be no major problems in the follow-up. Don't worry, you'll be fine." .”

Jiang Feng looked at Jiang Shoucheng.

Jiang Shoucheng thought about it, worked hard to organize his words, and explained myocarditis to him in a way that Jiang Feng could understand.

Acute myocarditis refers to the myocarditis injury caused by various infectious factors, which often occurs during the active period of rheumatic fever or secondary to certain infectious diseases such as severe viral colds. That is to say, Jiang Weiming's myocarditis caused by a severe cold A normal and reasonable thing, but also a very unfortunate thing.

Because most myocarditis is not serious, there will be no symptoms, and it will heal on its own. A small number of severe cases, like Jiang Weiming, will cause cardiogenic shock or acute congestive heart failure, and die or die suddenly within hours or days.

Since most myocarditis is caused by infectious diseases, the symptoms are actually not obvious. If the diagnosis doctor is not careful enough, it is easy to ignore it, especially for elderly patients like Jiang Weiming whose body is not as good as ordinary people. Clinical symptoms are more likely to be ignored.

And judging from Jiang Weiming's coma due to acute congestive heart failure in the emergency room today, he may have suffered from myocarditis a few days ago.

It can be said that if Jiang Feng hadn't met Huihui at the door, Huihui would have sent them to the emergency room to sit and rest. Jiang Weiming wanted to drink tea. Jiang Feng went to find Dr. Cao and went to the office with him to borrow tea from Dr. Lu. When he met Director Zhong, Director Zhong proposed to consult Jiang Weiming.

Director Zhong's medical skills are superb and careful. Perhaps no doctor in the emergency room except Director Zhong would suspect that Jiang Weiming is not a common bad cold, but acute myocarditis caused by a cold.

If Director Zhong hadn't been suspicious about Jiang Weiming's illness and kept asking, Jiang Weiming might have fallen to the Department of Respiratory Medicine or other departments and missed the best rescue time when he was unconscious, and it would be impossible to find out that he was caused by acute congestion caused by acute myocarditis in the first place. heart failure.

After Jiang Shoucheng figured out what happened with Jiang Feng, he couldn't help sighing that Jiang Weiming's luck was too good to die. There were dead ends leading to hell in all directions, and he just walked out of the way.

One in a million luck.

"Little brother, the third grandfather is definitely fine this time. Myocarditis is known as the number one killer in the emergency department in private. The third grandfather has been rescued from such a dangerous situation. There must be no problem with follow-up treatment. As long as myocarditis is rescued in time, basically nothing will be left behind. The sequelae are definitely fine, Director Zhong will definitely not leave any sequelae if he takes action himself." Jiang Shoucheng comforted, "I'll ask which ward Third Grandpa is in now, let's go to the ward and wait."

Jiang Feng nodded, and felt relieved: "I'll call the others."

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