Anti-epidemic pioneer

Chapter 8 Difficult Cases

"Today at the shelter hospital, two more mildly ill patients were discharged."

In the office, Huang Zhiguang took a sip of water and said, "It is said that recently, traditional Chinese medicine has played a great role in the treatment of the new crown. The patient's body is still very effective."

"Well, that's a good thing."

Li Renxin nodded and said: "As the leader said, it doesn't matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat. Whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, as long as it can cure the patient's body, it is a good thing."

"Hey, but traditional Chinese medicine focuses on conditioning, and it has little effect on the critically ill patients we have in hand..."

Huang Zhiguang sighed.

They have been fighting day and night in the hospital for so long, but none of them have turned from critical to mild in their hands, let alone met the discharge standard and recovered. Even if they are all strong-willed fighters, But it is inevitable to feel a little tired.

"By the way, do you have any impression of the newly admitted patient named Zhou Wen who lives in the sixth bed?"

Li Renxin suddenly changed the subject and asked: "I heard from the nurse that he was very cooperative in the treatment, but recently, judging from various indicators, his condition has not improved, but is gradually getting worse. This situation is very serious. Not optimistic!"

"How could I not have an impression of this person?"

Huang Zhiguang said: "It's the guy who asked you to help him bring in the computer on the first day after he was hospitalized. His condition is indeed gradually deteriorating. I don't know what's going on. Could it be? This new crown virus has mutated again, and our treatment method is not suitable for him?"

"This should not be the case. His symptoms are not different from those of the severe patients we have been in contact with before. It is not a sign of mutation at all."

Li Renxin shook his head and said, "Continue to observe, it's really strange..."

In the afternoon, Li Renxin and other medical staff came to Zhou Wen's ward again for rounds.

"Well, keep working hard. You've been in a good state recently. Keep it up. If you continue like this, you're very likely to turn into a mild disease, and you're not far from recovery!"

Li Renxin observed the various physical indicators of the patient in bed five, and said, "We have great confidence in you, and you should also have confidence, you know?"

"Thank you doctor."

The middle-aged man was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears. He nodded to Li Renxin and the others lying on the hospital bed and said, "I am confident that with you here, I will be able to overcome the serious illness!"

"Yes, defeat the disease."

Huang Zhiguang said, "Okay, you should have a good rest first."

"Six-bed Zhou Wen."

Li Renxin and the others turned around and came to the sixth bed in the same ward next to them.

"Blood oxygen levels dropped again."

Li Renxin frowned, looked at the indicators on the instrument next to Zhou Wen, and said, "This situation is not very good. Do you feel difficult to breathe recently, and you feel more and more out of breath?"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Zhou Wen nodded slowly, reluctantly, and said weakly, "Yes, recently... panting has become more and more, ahem, more and more strenuous."

"Xiao Zhou, you need to rest more at night, so that your body can have the energy to fight against the disease!"

The patient in bed No. [-] next to him suddenly interjected, and said, "I woke up after sleeping for several nights, and found that your mobile phone is still on. We are treating patients in the hospital, but it is no better than staying at home. Can you not use your mobile phone?" It's better to play less!"

"What time do you go to bed every night?"

Li Renxin's brows were all knit together, looking at Zhou Wen lying on the hospital bed, he was really angry at the moment.

"Me, I slept pretty well."

Zhou Wen's eyes dodged a little, and he hesitated and said, "It's not that I don't sleep, but I only checked the time with my phone after I woke up after sleeping in the middle of the night."

"Really?"

Li Renxin still had some disbelief in his heart.

"real."

Zhou Wen nodded.

"Come on, give him oxygen first. In his state, it will be very, very uncomfortable without oxygen."

Li Renxin said to the nurse next to him.

When the nurses were helping Zhou Wen put the oxygen tube in front of his nose, Li Renxin looked at him and said, "Zhou Wen, I still want to advise you that your life is your own, and you should cherish it in the end. The doctor ordered not only to infuse, but also to eat on time and according to the amount, and to have a good rest."

"Now that the epidemic situation across the country is so serious, Wuhan is facing an unprecedented severe test. Medical staff from all over the country are gathered to support, but the manpower is still very limited. If you are sick at this time and still obey the doctor's words, it will not only You are making fun of your own life, and you are wasting precious medical resources, do you understand?!"

When it came to the end, Li Renxin's words were faintly harsh.

"I, I know."

Zhou Wen nodded with difficulty.

"Ok."

Li Renxin nodded, and then said to the nurse next to him, "If you are free on weekdays, pay as much attention to him as possible, thank you."

"It's okay, Director Li."

The little nurse shook her head, a green smile appeared on her face under the protective mask, and she said, "This is what we should do."

Li Renxin turned his head and took a deep look at Zhou Wen who was on the hospital bed.

After inhaling oxygen, Zhou Wen felt much more comfortable, and his ugly face finally eased a little.

But he himself didn't know that from never needing to inhale oxygen to needing to rely on oxygen infusion for maintenance, this is a very bad sign of deterioration. If the condition gets worse, then he will deteriorate to need to rely on a ventilator to maintain his life A critically ill patient.

The number of ventilators is already limited, and once it is turned on, it will cost tens of thousands of yuan. Although the country pays for all these medical expenses for the patients, at this time, it should not be an unnecessary burden on the country.

So try to prevent all moderately ill and severe patients from deteriorating into critically ill, and try to make the existing critically ill patients improve to severe or even severe and mild. This has always been the requirement that Li Renxin has set for himself in his heart. .

At this moment, seeing Zhou Wen's deterioration from severe to critical, Li Renxin saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, after a busy day, Li Renxin and the others finally took off their thick protective clothing, left the ward area full of virus threats, and took a rest after get off work.

On the way back to the hotel, Li Renxin rubbed his temples, looked at the lights in the hospital, and for no reason sounded in his mind the words that the five-bed patient said to Zhou Wen during the rounds in the afternoon .

"I want to see if you have a good rest every night."

With this in mind, Li Renxin turned around and prepared to go back to the ward to kill another carbine, to see if Zhou Wen, who had made them worry about him, obeyed the doctor's orders obediently.