Great doctor starts with adding points

"Uncle, Uncle. I'm going to change my work clothes first." Wu Xie entered the department and greeted the two of them first.

Qin Dahe's wound has healed now. Although he is still on crutches, he looks like a strong old man, so he hastily turned in the direction of the crutches.

Introduce to the patient and his family members: "Xiao Dong, this is the doctor Xiao Wu who cured me."

"Okay, you go. We are not in a hurry." Qin Dahe nodded quickly.

"Hello, Doctor Wu." The patient named Xiao Dong was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a thin body and half-white hair.

His smile was quite vicissitudes, but his hands looked extraordinarily strong, and he propped himself up on one foot to say hello to Wu Xie.

This scene frightened Guo Lixiang to go up to support him immediately, for fear that he might fall down in the department.

"You rest first, don't fall down. I'll come right away." Wu Xie also hurriedly greeted.

Qin Ling heard the words and came in parallel with Wu Xie.

"Uncle, uncle brought this patient here?" Wu Xie asked after hearing the words.

"Well, little crab, I'm sorry to cause you trouble."

"This man's name is Dong Mingliang, and he's from Feng County. He was my dad's bedmate next door when he was hospitalized in the state hospital!"

"He was injured on the construction site. After the fracture, he was repeatedly infected. He was transferred from Feng County People's Hospital to the State People's Hospital. Then he underwent several operations at the State People's Hospital, but he didn't get better."

"A lot of doctors advised him to amputate his limbs, but he refused. I guess the compensation was too little, and the treatment this time was paid for by the company because it was a work-related injury."

"It took a long time to get to the state hospital. When my dad was hospitalized, he had already been there for two months..."

Hearing what Qin Ling said, Wu Xie really wanted to turn around and leave, thinking about the infection after such a long course of illness, where else would Eldest Brother love to go?

Seeing Wu Xie's complexion change slightly, Qin Ling continued: "Of course, Dong Mingliang is now a dead horse as a living horse doctor. He just came to try his luck and see if you can do anything, little Xie."

"We talked about it before we came here. There may not be a solution for this. If it doesn't work here, then go to the state people's hospital or go to the province immediately. Amputation is the right thing to do!"

Qin Ling's tone of voice was depressed.

Who wants to do amputation? The last thing he wants to hear about recently is amputation. His old father had amputated from the middle of the tibia to the root of the thigh.

It's all signed by him, does he feel good?

It's uncomfortable, but the objective fact is like this, you can't just keep procrastinating because you don't want to.

Don't want to face reality without paying for it yourself?

"Thank you, Uncle." Wu Xie felt a little better when he heard that, at least Qin Dahe and Qin Ling didn't help him make a big deal and add trouble.

"It's nothing, I just caused you trouble. I should have thanked you for your uncle's affairs, but my father thought he was pitiful, so he got you here." Qin Ling said apologetically, slightly He bowed and shook Wu Xie's hand.

The eyes and expression are sincere, as if they are telling Wu Xie that I don't want to do this kind of favor.

Soon, Wu Xie put on her overalls and came to the door of the doctor's office and nurse's office.

Guo Lixiang probably finished reading the medical records, his petite face was particularly ugly: "Doctor Wu, please read the medical records first, let me observe the wound first."

"The gauze is soaked, at least the medicine needs to be changed."

Wu Xie nodded and said yes, and glanced at the gauze on Dong Mingliang's leg, which had yellow and white spots and a faint fishy smell.

He asked again, "Did you call the director?"

"Hey, the director went to his father-in-law's house today, and it may take a while to get back." Guo Lixiang returned immediately, and then carefully put on two pairs of gloves, for fear of being infected with sepsis.

Wu Xie opened the medical records and looked at them first. Dong Mingliang probably stayed in the hospital for a long time, so he was very proficient in the procedures of receiving patients and observing wounds. Neither he nor his wife urged him.

Her wife's figure is not fat, but she is a little fatter in middle age, but her face is slightly rounder, she doesn't have a belly, her face is haggard, and her eyes are full of concern and expectation.

Wu Xie looked through the medical records, it was really a mess.

If Qin Dahe's previous medical records did not record any obvious bacterial infection, then Dong Mingliang's bacterial flora before and after is simply called a rich one.

At first, it was the common Staphylococcus aureus, then Escherichia coli, then Klebsiella, and then the multi-resistant Pu, mycoplasma infection...

It was as if they were gathering and taking turns to hold meetings. From the initial hospitalization to the latest bacterial culture and drug susceptibility results, at least a dozen kinds of bacterial infections were listed before and after!

The last bacterial culture and drug sensitivity results showed Streptococcus viridans, and the sensitive antibiotic was vancomycin.

Good guy, just for this medical record, Wu Xie took a full five or six minutes to scan the records of the discharge medical record.

Just read the general medical history.

At this moment, Guo Lixiang has slowly opened up his wound.

The skin is chapped, the blood scabs are crowded together, and the scarlet and broken skin is round and round.

In the cracking of the blood scab, there was a gully-shaped wound, which contained light yellow and protein-colored pus. The amount was not much, but it was quite viscous.

A large amount of melanin in the skin has accumulated like black charcoal, and the sinus openings are arranged randomly on the inner side of the calf like bullets. The sinus openings are pink and emulsified, emitting a faint fishy smell.

Qin Dahe didn't dislike it, and Dong Mingliang and his wife didn't respond, but after Qin Ling saw it, he patted his abdomen fiercely. He had never seen similar wounds in the hospital, and he almost vomited.

I took a few steps back.

Guo Lixiang was not tall, and he looked back at Wu Xie while squatting, his eyes were extremely confused. It would be extremely troublesome to change the medicine for this wound.

That look seemed to be asking, is this patient really going to be admitted?

I'll just change it this time, it will be your Wu Xie's daily work from now on.

Seeing this, Wu Xie frowned slightly, and asked, "Brother Dong, the last operation on your wound was performed on September 14th?"

Twenty-three days have passed since September 14th.

He hasn't debride the wound for such a long time, the blood scab is dry, and it is difficult for him to do micro-treatment when changing the dressing.

"Yeah! I've done it many times, but it's useless. It's still the same. It's even more ruthless than before." Dong Mingliang nodded, his voice slightly lonely.

He could see the fear and panic in Guo Lixiang.

The doctor panicked. I'm afraid it's really hard to keep his leg. He doesn't want to have it amputated. The children and the elderly are just waiting for him to feed him.

Compensation can relieve my near hunger, but how long can I eat? Still have to rely on going out to work, is the long-term solution.

If he loses a leg, he can only do some odd jobs with the family in the future, how much can he earn?

Wu Xie resisted the anxiety in her heart, and continued to ask: "When you were hospitalized in the state hospital, what did the doctor over there say?"

Dong Mingliang's wife returned, her voice was very low: "Just say that the infection can't be controlled, and amputation is needed. My husband and I want to fight again."

"If it is cut off, there is no way to install it again. The family's money is almost spent, and the follow-up compensation has not come down."

"The hospital advised us to go to the province, we don't have that much money now." Speaking of this, she smiled at Wu Xie:

"It just so happened that Uncle Qin said that his previous illness was cured, so he came here to try his luck. If there is still no way, we will accept our fate."

As she spoke, she gently stroked Dong Mingliang's arm. Dong Mingliang held her rough and black-stained hand.

It can be seen that the relationship between their husband and wife is excellent.

Wu Xie heard the words and said seriously: "Thank you for your trust, but your situation is really troublesome. It will take me a lot of time to sort out your illness."

"And the conditions of our township hospital are really limited. There are good medicines that can be found in some state hospitals, but we don't use them here."

"So, if necessary, you may have to go to the state hospital or the county to buy medicine!"

"It may not work in the end."

"Of course, if I feel that there is nothing I can do after I sort it out, you have to go to the hospital and then go to the state hospital."

"Brother Dong, you need to understand this."

A clever woman can't cook without rice. This Dong Mingliang's infection is very complicated. Wu Xie preliminarily estimated that the antibiotics in the town hospital would have no effect on it, and he had to go back to the hospital for medication.

The hospital can't buy casually in the middle, so they can only trouble them to run more.

"We know." Dong Mingliang raised his head, his eyes full of longing and pleading.

His face was full of vicissitudes, but there was a little light when he looked at his wife from the corner of his eye.

"Then you can live in first. I'll sort out your medical records and test results first, sort them out, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Can you continue the treatment, okay?"