Medical road ahead

"Well"

In the middle of the night, Li Leyue finally woke up slowly from the anesthesia.

Since she was lying on her back with her head turned to one side before, when she woke up, she felt uncomfortable in her neck and wanted to change her position.

"Stay still! I'm coming."

Seeing this, Huang Yiming, who was standing by, got up quickly. First, he rang the call bell, and then according to the method explained by the nurse in advance, he took the pillow for her and raised the head of the bed by 15-30cm.

Seeing his gentle and steady movements, the nurse who entered the ward couldn't help laughing and joking: "I don't know, I thought you were a veteran nurse."

Huang Yiming also laughed, and explained: "I was the one who took care of my grandfather when he was paralyzed in bed, so I have some experience."

"You are so filial."

After the nurse praised her, she added: "Letting your fiancée lie in such a position can reduce her intracranial pressure and relieve symptoms such as headaches and facial edema."

"I see."

Huang Yiming nodded clearly, and then asked: "Then what else do we need to pay attention to next?"

The nurse raised her hand and glanced at her watch, and said, "It's been about fourteen hours since she finished the operation, let's wait another two hours, if she's conscious and has no other problems, let her take a half-hour." Lie on the bed and do some moderate activities, such as turning over, raising legs, random movements of limbs, etc. After another 24 hours, if she is in good condition, you can try to get her out of bed and do some activities by leaning against the edge of the bed Simple exercise."

"Okay, I understand." Huang Yiming nodded.

The nurse also reminded: "Intracranial hemorrhage is the most serious complication after surgery, and it usually occurs within 24 to 72 hours after surgery. Therefore, when you find that she has shortness of breath, restlessness, or vomiting, you must notify her immediately." We, and our side, will also pay close attention to her blood pressure, because maintaining normal or slightly elevated blood pressure can be beneficial to the recovery of brain recirculation and brain function."

"What will happen if the blood pressure drops?" Huang Yiming was curious.

"If the blood pressure drops too low, it may cause the cerebral blood flow rate to drop, which will cause intravascular thrombosis. But don't worry, we will pay attention to these problems and monitor her body temperature and other vital signs at any time. After that Tonight, she can take some liquid food tomorrow."

"Thank you." Huang Yiming thanked again.

The nurse smiled and said, "Your fiancée is recovering very well, which has exceeded our expectations. Originally, Director Yang was worried that she would wake up in a coma for two or three days, so we have already contacted the nutrition department to prepare for nasal feeding for her." Feed."

"Nasal feeding?"

Hearing this, Li Leyue, who was already awake, frowned and looked at her, "Feed it through the nostrils?"

"It's almost what you understand." The nurse nodded.

"Well, luckily I'm awake."

Li Leyue blinked happily at Huang Yiming, and the latter smiled and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Yueyue, you are a lucky girl."

"Tsk tsk!"

Seeing this, the two nurses in the room were stunned by the dog food at the same time. They gave each other a wink, then left the ward tacitly, and went to the next room to continue rounds.

"The cold dog food slapped my face hard." One person did not forget to tease himself.

"It's more face-cut than the cold wind in winter." Another person followed and echoed.

"However, to be honest, Li Leyue's fiancé is really good. I rarely meet such a patient man." The person in front said again.

"Yes! If you were a lot of men, you might regret your marriage. After all, even if the surgery is successful for this kind of disease, you have to pay close attention to blood pressure in the future. In short, you have to be careful." The latter nodded.

The two walked into Meng Hui's ward while talking, and found that he was still awake, and he was posing with his father. Then they stepped forward and asked, "Why are you staying up so late? What's wrong?"

"Sister Nurse, I'm not feeling well, I just want to chat with my father for a while." Meng Hui said shyly.

One of the nurses reminded: "You have just had an operation, you need to rest well, otherwise it will affect the recovery of the wound."

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention to this problem, I'm leaving now."

Father Meng hurriedly got up, tucked the quilt up for Meng Hui, and was about to leave.

"Father, where do you live tonight?" Meng Hui hurriedly asked.

"I"

Father Meng scratched his head, "I'll find a hotel near the hospital to make do for the night, and I'll come see you tomorrow morning, so go to bed quickly."

Hearing this, another nurse said: "You go to the hotel at this time, I'm afraid you won't find a vacant room."

The previous nurse nodded, "You may not know that the hotel near our hospital is always full and must be booked in advance."

"Then what should we do?"

Father Meng frowned.

The previous nurse suggested: "Or, you will stay on that hospital bed for one night, and then go to the surrounding hotels tomorrow morning to see if there are any vacant rooms."

Meng Hui lived in a six-person ward, but there were only four beds in the room, and two were vacant.

"Is this appropriate? What if the patient comes again at night?" Father Meng asked worriedly.

The latter nurse said, "Don't worry, it's so late, there shouldn't be any more patients being brought in, so you can sleep peacefully, as long as the movement is small and doesn't affect other patients."

"thanks, thanks."

Meng's father thanked him gratefully, and then chose a bed closer to Meng Hui to lie down carefully.

After checking the condition of the patients in the room, the two nurses turned off the lights and left the ward.

In the dead of night, the lights in the inpatient building were turned off one after another, the patients fell into a deep sleep, and the doctors and nurses on duty began to shift one after another. It seemed that another night without any danger would be spent.

"Ah, it hurts. I hurt so much."

Just when everyone was secretly rejoicing, a continuous cry of pain suddenly came from the inpatient floor of the Department of Hepatology, causing the patients in the surrounding wards to wake up, "What's wrong?"

"It seems to be the movement from the next ward."

"Is the surgical wound open?"

While the patients were talking non-stop, the doctor and nurse on duty rushed over and went straight to Wu Lu's ward, only to find him clutching his upper right abdomen and moaning non-stop.

"What's wrong? Stomach pain?"

Dr. Tang hurried forward to check Wu Li's condition, and found that his face was twitching from the pain and his face was turning blue.

"Well!"

Wu Li gritted his teeth and nodded, and said with difficulty: "I still want to vomit!"

As soon as the word "spit" was finished, his whole body trembled and he poured out all over the floor. Even Doctor Tang's white coat was stained with some stains.

"Quick! Get the thermometer."

Doctor Tang immediately gave instructions to the nurse beside him, while he patted Wu Li on the back to make him spit up.

"It's more than 38 degrees, and I have a high fever."

After taking Wu Li's temperature, Wu Li also lay back on the bed weakly and tiredly, falling into a half-conscious state.

"Doctor Tang, haven't I already finished an interventional treatment, why do I still have liver pain and vomiting?"

He looked at Dr. Tang who was looking at the thermometer, and frowned in confusion.

"I am afraid."

Doctor Tang conjectured, "You have suffered from post-embolism syndrome."