The Surgeon's Studio

"Boss Zheng?" Director Wu said in a low voice.

"Director Jiang, is this the patient we just received from the emergency call?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Yes, the patient is having a nightmare. He thinks that he can't get out of it." Director Jiang said,"she went to our mental hospital for treatment three times. The diagnosis was clear. It was depression. He almost died under the wheels of the car this time. Fortunately, the police managed to pull him back. "

As he was speaking, the patient suddenly opened his eyes and let out a terrible scream. Then, he began to struggle with all his strength.

As he struggled, he mumbled something. No one could hear the specific words clearly.

The examination could not be done in the chaos, so the patient had to be sent back to the emergency department. It wasn't easy for this kind of manic patient to get an injection, and the nurse was frowning. However, they had long forgotten about their bitter faces. They stole a glance at Su Yun and felt that their shift was worth it. Their hard work was not in vain.

"Boss Zheng, let's go eat." Director Wu said,"thank you for your hard work."

"We're not eating. We'll leave immediately. " "Let's take a look at the patient first," Zheng Ren said.

Su Yun's lips curled into a smile. All the directors in the imperial capital knew about their boss's temper. Now, would the hospitals in Nanshan city also know about it?

Director Wu was in a difficult position. He didn't know if it was because of his poor hospitality or some other reason, but why Boss Zheng didn't even eat.

"Director Wu, my boss's temper is like that." Su Yun chuckled as she explained,"when I was in the capital, every time I went to my brother's Hospital to save the patient, I didn't eat after the surgery."

"This ... How can I accept this?"

Director Wu still wanted to extend a warm invitation, but Zheng Ren had already strode toward the emergency department.

"Boss, do you think there's a problem?"

"Let's take a look first. This patient said it was a nightmare. Um ... If it's such a bad nightmare, director Jiang, what medicine has he been taking recently?" Zheng Ren asked.

Chief Jiang immediately became serious. He was not as perfunctory as when he was talking to chief Wang. Instead, he was like a junior clinician. He followed half a step behind boss Zheng, bent his back slightly, and reported,"Three months ago, the patient was diagnosed with depression and was given esciphelplaone."

"Later, because the effect of oral esciphelplaone was not good, he came to see a doctor one and a half months ago and changed to amphetamine."

" 12 days ago, the patient admitted that her symptoms had worsened and her nightmares were severe. She came to our hospital's outpatient clinic again." "Our hospital's outpatient doctor suggests that you stay in the hospital for treatment or go to a high-class hospital for treatment," said director Jiang very seriously. The patient has decided to go to Beijing, but we don't know if he'll go or not. "

"At first, it was esciphelan, but then it changed to buprods? What kind of dosage is it?" Zheng Ren asked.

Director Jiang suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Isn't amphetamine enough to be taken orally? And what kind of dosage? If it had been ten days ago, director Jiang would have thought that boss Zheng was deliberately making things difficult for him.

However, after a medical record analysis and a public lecture, he could no longer have such a thought. If he didn't know the dosage, it meant that he didn't do his job well.

Unconsciously, director Jiang had already lowered his head in front of boss Zheng and had really become a junior doctor.

"I ..." Director Jiang was about to ask, but he suddenly remembered the sealed Oral Medicine. He immediately went to the patient's pocket to take out the medicine.

"Boss Zheng, we found this on the patient." Director Jiang said.

Director Wu followed behind him and saw director Jiang, who was usually arrogant, running around like a doctor under boss Zheng.

Boss Zheng was really a great man. He had convinced director Jiang in such a short time. Director Wu followed behind him silently. He just couldn't understand why a depressed patient in front of him was more important than him, the director!

Although he didn't think he was that important, they had met twice. This time, he could even invite boss Zheng from the capital to sacrifice his rest time to teach everyone. It was only human nature to have a meal.

Compared to an unfamiliar patient ... There was really no comparison, so director Wu didn't know what was going on.

Could it be that he had offended boss Zheng in some way? He pondered with some apprehension.

"It's a normal dosage, not a slow-release one. " Zheng Ren said softly, then pondered for a few seconds.

A few male nurses held the patient down to prevent him from falling off the Gurney. Other than the patient's continuous screams and exclamations, no one spoke.

Everyone's eyes fell on boss Zheng.

What was he trying to do?

"What drugs do the emergency department have for the sake of adrenaline-powered α 2 receptor agiler?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked.

“……”

“……”

A pile of ...

It was a professional term used by the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery. Clinical medicine was rarely used in this way. Even if one could recall it, they would have to think about it in a roundabout way.

"Uh ... Do you still have the old drug Cola?" Zheng Ren asked in a deep voice.

Cola? He didn't know about the other drugs, but director Wu and director Jiang knew about Cola.

It was an old blood pressure medicine that was rarely used now. It was not usually available in ordinary pharmacies, and people with special needs also needed a doctor's prescription to get this medicine from the hospital. It was mainly used to treat moderate to severe high blood pressure.

Because coke can suppress the central nervous system and lower blood pressure, large amounts can lead to shock, slow heart rate, and death from respiratory circulation failure, it is rarely used in clinical practice. There were safer drugs available now, so there was no need to take risks.

Is the patient's blood pressure high? This was the first thought that came to director Jiang's mind. He tried hard to recall. The last time he saw the patient, his blood pressure was on a 152/87mm mercury column.

The patient's blood pressure was slightly high, but it was probably related to the patient's restlessness. It shouldn't be diagnosed as malignant hypertension, and it should be treated with a drug like Coke.

"Chief physician Wang, can you ask the emergency department if they have Coke?" Su Yun called out.

"Oh, oh." Chief Wang immediately jogged to the emergency department's resuscitation room and asked the doctors and nurses if they had this old medicine.

The emergency department didn't have any. He didn't go back to tell boss Zheng, but called the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery.

Fortunately, there was some medicine in the general stock of the cardiology department. Chief Wang immediately told boss Zheng and Su Yun about this.

"Is it the kind that takes 0.1mg of a pill? I'll borrow 0.2mg first. " Zheng Ren came to the emergency department's resuscitation room, stood beside the patient, and began to preside over the treatment.

One was the operating theater, and the other was the emergency department's resuscitation room. As long as Zheng Ren stood inside, he would not even realize that he had already changed.

His usually gentle tone had become firm and resolute, not allowing any room for doubt.

Even Su Yun, who was always willing to talk back to her boss, would not raise any doubts at this time.

This was the accumulation of successful rescue after rescue.