I'm really an intern

Chapter 280

The youth with 78 beds of tattoos woke up unexpectedly.

This is something unexpected to the medical workers in the ICU ward, but it seems to be expected.

When Zhang Tianyang rushed over, there was already a circle of white coats around the bed.

"Teacher Zhang is here."

Several peripheral students and advanced students noticed Zhang Tianyang, and spontaneously gave up their positions.

Because of this sound, many eyes were cast around.

Everyone knows by now that the 78th bed, whose infection indicator has been floating in the sky for a long time, is recovering at least half of Zhang Tianyang's credit.

Zhang Tianyang was not modest either, he went straight inside and found that Song Changkong and the attending doctor were already in place.

"Can you hear me? Can you move your eyes? Look at my hands, stare at my hands!"

The attending doctor yelled the tattooed young man's name, then put his hand in front of his slightly opened eyes, and then slowly moved up, down, left, and right respectively.

"Ho ho - ho ho ho -"

The patient on bed 78 was trembling all over, and the saliva flowed out along the gap of the endotracheal tube.

This is his daily state.

But the gratifying thing is that his eyeballs are really rolling.

"Look at my hand! Come, look here, look here, come, follow my hand"

up down left right.

Although it is not very flexible, it is still very difficult to move the eyeballs.

But indeed, it is following the hands of the attending doctor.

This shows that the patient is really "awake"!

"Come on, let me touch your body, see if you feel it, and if you feel it, move your eyeballs up and down."

After confirming that the patient is awake, the attending doctor began to test the patient's limbs' superficial sensation, deep sensation, and muscle strength one by one.

Song Changkong stood beside Zhang Tianyang.

Although the mask covered his mouth, it could still be seen that the corners of his eyes were bent.

He has been in charge of the bed for this patient for so long, and he is very happy that the patient can wake up.

Zhang Tianyang was also very happy.

The faces of the surrounding white coats were filled with happiness.

Although this patient has nothing to do with them, seeing a patient who has been in a coma wake up is a happy thing in itself!

The 80-bed old man next to him looked over two beds away. He obviously heard some news, and began to shake his head excitedly from side to side.

"Creak! Creak!"

The crowd gathered to watch for a full 5 minutes, and after confirming the patient's current state, the white coats gradually dispersed.

Only the attending doctor, the bed doctor, and Zhang Tianyang were left to discuss the patient's next treatment plan.

If the patient can wake up, the infection must be under control, but it cannot be taken lightly.

In the end, I decided to look at the infection indicators of the blood test today, and then switch to the next-level antibiotics from tomorrow.

The 76-bed old lady in a district is still in a coma.

Although her infection index is also declining rapidly, she is old after all, and her physical condition is not as good as that of young people.

Zhang Tianyang looked at the results of blood tests and lumbar punctures in the doctor's workstation in recent days, then looked at the old lady lying quietly on the hospital bed, and nodded slightly.

Although I guess it will take a long time.

But as long as there are no accidents, you will always wake up.

The little yellow chicken put on his clothes for the first time in the ICU ward, half leaning on the raised mattress, his eyes scanning left and right.

When sweeping over the white coats, they will subconsciously straighten their backs, and then collapse back.

When you see a beautiful nurse, your face will turn red.

After all, in the next few days, although he felt that he was healed, the doctors felt that he still had to be taken care of, so every morning when his body was wiped, he would react

And these nurses are not shy at all, they are all old drivers

When he saw the "white lung" patient on the bed next to him who came a few days later than him, the little yellow chicken man had a complicated look in his eyes.

When the uncle came, he didn't make much noise with himself.

But I'm just a stripper after all. I heard that the uncle kicked his son and son-in-law together and broke the bridge of his nose.

But now, the uncle has difficulty breathing every day. Although he has improved a little in the past two days, according to the doctors, he still needs to recover for a while, at least half a month and a month.

And I was already able to leave the hospital alive and well.

The ward rounds on Sunday are a little easier than those on weekdays and have psychological effects, but the time is indeed much faster.

The white coats are gradually dispersing. As long as the rounds are over on weekends and the patients are dealt with, they can still have a holiday.

The attending doctor greeted Song Changkong and Zhang Tianyang, and went straight out of the ICU ward.

When the patient wakes up, the family must be notified.

I don't know when they made the call, or if they were there all the time. When the three white coats walked out of the corridor, they saw the figure of a middle-aged man.

There are fewer doctors in the hospital on weekends, but there are more family members of patients.

It is probably because I have my own work to do on weekdays, so I can only come to accompany the patient on weekends.

Although there were many people coming and going, there was only a middle-aged man who sneaked around outside the ICU ward, tried to lie on the glass, and tried to see through the thick curtains.

"Cough cough!"

The middle-aged man finally noticed the existence of the three white coats, and quickly recognized his son's bed doctor.

"Doctor Song"

The middle-aged man's eyes turned red immediately, and he quickly stepped back from the glass, his fingers trembling slightly.

But he was obviously aware of this, rubbed his hands subconsciously, and then hid them behind his back.

"Doctor, my son, he, he"

The voice of the middle-aged man was a little choked up, and his eyes were even redder.

Three white coats came in a row.

He was a little flustered.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, it's good news."

Zhang Tianyang looked at the two white coats next to him, fearing that the big man would cry out if he tried to cheat, so he hurriedly told the most important information first.

"Your son has just woken up. It is a good thing that he can open his eyes and respond to the outside world."

The hands that were put behind his back just rubbed them subconsciously, the middle-aged man's eyes reddened for a while, his voice was still trembling.

"Really?"

The attending doctor smiled, "Really."

Song Changkong also smiled, "Really."

After receiving the affirmative answer from the three white coats, the middle-aged man had a sore nose and burst into tears.

This is the best news he has heard in the past two months.

The string that had been straining and gritting his teeth broke instantly.

No matter how hard and tiring he was, he couldn't raise medical expenses and went to every family to kneel and borrow.

But now, he couldn't stop his tears.

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry, it's a good thing the patient woke up, eh"

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It’s gone tonight, I’m going to the hospital for a review tomorrow, I have to get up early~

　Thank you Xiangyun Sword Fairy for the rewards~ Boss is generous~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)