Back in 2002 as a doctor

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"No, I was playing with my children at home early in the morning and getting ready to go to work, but suddenly it didn't work." Dean Chen said hoarsely, "I don't know what happened, fortunately..."

Dean Chen's daughter-in-law is a nurse in the hospital. Although she has not done clinical work for many years, she can still do at least basic cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Zhang You guessed that it was Dean Chen's daughter-in-law who came to the emergency room and performed CPR immediately, and arrived at 120.

"Go to the Chest Pain Center and get ready for an angiogram." Zhang You ordered while holding a stethoscope and placing it on President Chen's son's chest.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The beating of the heart was very strong, and Zhang You did not hear any noise in the patient's heartbeat.

Dean Chen's son is under 30 years old, and it is said that he is in good health. He shouldn't be, and he becomes more and more confused.

But there was no trauma, and sudden cardiac arrest, this situation can only be considered as a myocardial infarction, although Zhang You thought it was not the first time.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

"Dong Dong~"

"Boom~"

Zhang You was listening to the heartbeat of the valve when suddenly the heartbeat disappeared.

The heartbeat disappeared so suddenly, without any warning, Zhang You's hand went numb, and the stethoscope almost fell to the ground.

Stop as soon as you say stop, this is not in line with the law, Zhang You was startled, quickly hung the stethoscope around his neck, and started chest compressions.

"Get ready for defibrillation!" Zhang You shouted hoarsely.

When Dean Chen heard Zhang You's shout, his legs went limp, the whites of his eyes rolled up, and he passed out without hesitation.

This is already the fourth cardiac arrest, the fourth in a short period of time!

We all know what frequent cardiac arrest means.

Even if the person is rescued, it is hard to say whether it will become a vegetable.

The first-aid room was full of chaos, but cardiothoracic surgery was considered a specialty. While rescuing President Chen and his son, the two groups were working hard at the same time.

Soon, Dean Chen woke up.He struggled to sit up and watched Zhang You doing chest heart compressions vigorously. From time to time, he used the defibrillator to "bang", and his son's body "jumped" on the flat car with the voltage of the defibrillator. Two lines of old tears flowed down.

"Bang~" The door of the rescue room was knocked open.

Director Han rolled in like a ball. He looked at the messy emergency room in astonishment, but woke up after only 2 seconds of being stunned, and began to ask about the situation.

Chapter 1591

Zhang You is rescuing, and the others are busy on their own.

After briefly asking about the situation, Director Han felt that it was quite tricky.

He didn't take care of Dean Chen. Director Han knew that Dean Chen had already lost his mind and belonged to the most ordinary and helpless family members of patients.

And Dean Chen's fainting was only transient, and the focus of the conflict was on Dean Chen's son.

Director Han glanced at Zhang You, and saw that Zhang You was doing chest compressions with a blank expression on his face, and he knew the bewilderment in his heart.

Alas, Professor Zhou Congwen and Zhou were not around, and he had no one to rely on when encountering difficult problems. Director Han sighed deeply in his heart.

He frowned and thought about it carefully, but did not direct the rescue.

It's not that director Han can't act, if he can act, he can be rated as a national first-class actor.But what is needed now is not a head-to-head performance, but a solution to the problem.

The person is still there. Although Zhang You can't do anything, it doesn't mean that Professor Zhou can't do anything.

Director Han walked out of the emergency room, immediately took out his mobile phone and skillfully pressed Zhou Congwen's phone number.

"Professor Zhou, something happened to me here."

When the phone was connected, Director Han didn't care whether Zhou Congwen was busy or not, and directly explained the seriousness of the matter.

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Zhou Congwen said.

"Dean Chen's son suddenly had a cardiac arrest at home early this morning. He was rescued temporarily and is now in the cardiothoracic surgery department. The cardiac arrest occurred 4 or 5 times. Although he could press it back every time, it stopped again soon after. beat."

Director Han described what happened in as concise a language as possible.

"How about a heart auscultation."

"It's said to be fine."

"Look for Teng Fei and see if it's suitable for a pacemaker." Zhou Congwen said firmly, "Hold on, I'll buy a ticket and go back."

"Professor Zhou, can we make it in time?" Director Han asked cautiously.

"I don't know the specific situation, let's communicate at any time." Zhou Congwen said, "If you can be sure that the heart beats normally and stops beating suddenly, you can basically get a pacemaker."

"Try to keep it until I go back." Zhou Congwen said firmly.

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, Chief Han felt confident.

Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou... It would be great if he didn't leave. Now that he is at the scene, he won't be so scared, Director Han thought to himself.

However, the pool in the Second Hospital of the Medical University is too small to hold the true god Congwen next week.

But no matter how you say it, Professor Zhou Congwenzhou is really particular. As soon as he said the beginning, he said he would come back without hesitation.

Thinking of this, Director Han felt warm and moved.

Most people in the society can only talk big words, and when they really need it, they have long since disappeared. Who will give them help in a timely manner.

Even the icing on the cake depends on the person.

But Professor Zhou is different, even if he has already gone to 912, it is still the same, as if he is working in the thoracic surgery department now, and he can get there in two steps.

It had to be Professor Zhou. Director Han was only moved for a moment. He knew that Professor Zhou needed time to come back, and what he could do was to extend the time as much as possible.

Director Han immediately convened a consultation with the whole hospital to assess the condition of President Chen's son and see if a pacemaker could be given.

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Zhou Congwen felt strange after receiving the call. Several conditions flashed in his mind, but he didn't see the patient, so he couldn't determine which one the diagnosis was.

And the most damning thing is that this is an emergency, but I have to fly back to the provincial capital from the imperial capital.

For a few to ten hours, whether the patient can endure it depends on fate.

Although tossing and hope was slim, Zhou Congwen did not delay and contacted scalpers to buy tickets immediately.

In 2004, there was no online ticket booking, and the Dashilan of the imperial capital was full of small door faces offering discounts on air tickets and train tickets.

Zhou Congwen came to the imperial capital for a while, and often went out to throw knives, so he naturally had his familiar scalper.

After saying hello to the boss and saying that there was something urgent to go back to the provincial capital, Zhou Congwen received a call from the scalper. The latest flight took off in 2 hours.

Asking the scalper to send the ticket to the airport, Zhou Congwen hurried over without even having time to prepare the suitcase.

After getting the ticket, I went through the security check and entered the waiting hall in one go, just in time to catch up with the plane.

Zhou Congwen felt a little relieved that the journey was smooth, and Dean Chen's son should be fine.

This is a very idealistic idea, but Zhou Congwen has seen more life and death, and gradually he will think so.

People who should not die have signs.

At least I have to think so, hope is better than despair.

I contacted Director Han and said that after consultation with Teng Fei, Zhang You and other expert groups, a pacemaker is being given to President Chen's son.

With the guarantee of a pacemaker, Zhou Congwen believes that the patient should be fine for the time being.

Zhou Congwen got on the plane, wondering what happened to Dean Chen's son all the way.

The problem is that Dean Chen's son is under 30 years old, not an elderly person, and frequent cardiac arrests are rare.

Zhou Congwen's first thought was ion channelopathy, but this disease has a certain probability of being inherited.It was never heard that Dean Chen suffered from cardiac arrest at every turn, so Zhou Congwen didn't confirm that it was the disease.

There are other possibilities, but they are only possibilities until you see the patient.

After getting off the plane and walking out of the airport, Zhou Congwen saw Director Han greeted him with a serious face.

Zhou Congwen opened his arms and bent down to hug Director Han.Director Han's body was not as soft as a meatball at all, but a little stiff. Obviously, he had been in a state of stress for a long time, resulting in muscle stiffness.

"Long time no see." Zhou Congwen greeted briefly.

"Professor Zhou, it's hard work." Director Han didn't have the joy of reuniting with old friends, and said with a serious expression on his face, "Dean Chen's son's condition has improved a little since the temporary pacemaker was given, at least it's not that scary. Say stop and stop."

"What else?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Transthoracic and transesophageal echocardiography, the director of the B-ultrasound room did not find any pathological changes in the heart, excluding cardiac arrest caused by heart disease."

Zhou Congwen walked away while quietly listening to Director Han's "report" on the patient's situation.

eccentric.

Many diagnoses on the road were "denied" by Chief Han. They were not tumors, ion channel diseases, or heart problems.

Zhou Congwen frowned more and more, which is really a rare thing.

"Professor Zhou, what do you think about it?" Director Han asked cautiously.

He was a little apprehensive, hoping that Professor Zhou Congwen would speak, but he was also worried that Professor Zhou would say something unlucky.

After all, Professor Zhou is the last line of defense. If he can't do anything, hope will be shattered.

"do not know."

Hearing what Professor Zhou said, Director Han's fingers were numb.

Chapter 1592 Path Dependence

"Professor Zhou, I found something weird." Director Han said suspiciously after introducing the patient's medical history in a very standard and formal way.

"Tell me, what do you think?" Zhou Congwen said.

"I found that every time Chen Hao had a heart problem, he would have nausea and a reflex to vomit before, but because he vomited twice, now he just feels nauseated and retched."

Zhou Congwen frowned, "Have you seen a neurologist?"

"Neurology?" Director Han was taken aback, then shook his head.

"I'm going to see the patient." Zhou Congwen said.

"Professor Zhou, what do you want to see a neurologist for?"

Director Han observed carefully and found details that were different from "normal" patients, but he didn't know what this meant, so he pulled Zhou Congwen to question.

He believes that Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou must have the answer, but neurology is a little unreliable.

"Nausea and vomiting, in addition to gastroenterology, may also be symptoms of neurology. This is basic common sense." Zhou Congwen said.

Director Han was speechless.

Chen Hao is in cardiac arrest...Professor Zhou...

However, Zhou Congwen's countless successful diagnoses and surgeries have already formed "path dependence" in Director Han's mind.

It's my own business whether I can't figure it out, and it's definitely not Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou's problem.

Arriving at the Second Hospital of Medical University, Zhou Congwen got off the car and walked into the inpatient department, where he saw Zhang You's publicity board.

"Heh, Director Zhang's publicity boards are all hung here." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, looking at Zhang You's big teeth on the publicity posters.

"He found the propagandist to do it himself." Director Han rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed, "It's not a big deal, so I just ignored it."

Zhou Congwen smiled and said nothing.

Zhang You is indeed a person who can do such a thing, there is no doubt about it.

After getting on the elevator and arriving at the cardiothoracic surgery floor, the elevator door opened, and a picture of hot eyes appeared in front of Zhou Congwen's eyes.

Holding the trophy in his hands, Zhang You smiled brilliantly, his big teeth gleaming.

Zhou Congwen sighed helplessly, "Director Zhang is too ostentatious..."

"Professor Zhou, if you think it's not good, I'll tell Director Zhang later, it's really too ostentatious." Director Han said quickly, "It's been almost a year, let's make it like this."

Zhou Congwen was noncommittal, and he walked towards the cardiothoracic surgery department.

Both sides of the corridor are posters of Zhang You, and you can see any hot words.