I'm really an intern

Chapter 50

Zhang Tianyang sniffed vigorously, and there was indeed a faint smell of alcohol in the air.

"Master 59, how can you drink alcohol!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't drink!"

Uncle 59's reaction was stronger than Zhang Tianyang's, and he shook his head vigorously.

"Hey, you are not allowed to drink, I am obedient!

Young man, what are you doing so close! "

The uncle hid back with a face of resistance, Zhang Tianyang didn't believe a word anyway, so he went up to smell it.

"My mouth smells like wine, and I said I didn't drink!"

At this time, Senior Sister Chen also sniffed, with a serious face, "You also know that we don't let you drink, what's going on!"

"It's strange that I brushed my teeth, why can I still smell it?"

The uncle on bed 59 muttered something in a low voice, and even wanted to quibble.

"I really didn't drink it, this wine smells like Huoxiang Zhengqi Water"

"I didn't drink it, so what is it?"

Zhang Tianyang glanced at the table next to the hospital bed, and found a bottle of colorless liquid in a transparent glass.

Unscrewing the bottle cap, a strong smell of wine came out.

Zhang Tianyang held the wine bottle and handed it to the uncle in bed 59, and then clearly saw the uncle's Adam's apple slide up and down.

"you"

Just as he was about to speak, the man with bed 59 suddenly pointed at the man with bed 58, "This Moutai belongs to him, not mine!"

"What are you talking about!"

The uncle on bed 58 was watching the excitement, and he was blamed on the top of his head, so of course he didn't agree.

"This wine is clearly what you just gave me!

It’s not yours, how do you know it’s Maotai?

Then why can't it be Jiang Xiaobai? "

"What you tell me is yours!"

"It's not yours!"

The two uncles were just like this in their respective hospital beds, throwing blame at each other in the air, like students shirking each other's responsibilities in front of the teacher.

The family members of the 58-bed uncle are not there, so it is inevitable that they are weak.

The four family members in bed 59 even followed along to help.

"The child's birthday was yesterday, and the old man had a drink when he was happy."

"Yes, yes, I took a sip and didn't drink much."

"I've been drinking it for decades, it doesn't matter if I drink it more, right, doctor?"

Seeing the hustle and bustle gradually becoming chaotic in the ward, the faces of the two white coats turned black.

Every time the patient said a word, and every time the family members helped each other, the faces of the two white coats became darker.

Seeing that the patient and his family didn't realize the importance of this matter at all, Zhang Tianyang couldn't bear it anymore.

"enough!"

The two uncles and a group of family members finally calmed down.

Zhang Tianyang was not polite to them either, and scolded them directly.

"What's the matter with you? Huh?

When you come to the hospital, you should listen carefully to the doctor's words, tell you not to drink or drink, promise well, turn your head and continue drinking, what do you think of us as doctors?

If you don't listen to what you say, just go straight to the hospital and leave the hospital! "

The two uncles on bed 58 and bed 59 looked like children being scolded by the teacher, staring at the corners of their clothes with their heads down.

The family members were also apparently terrified.

The old man in bed 59 is also an old patient, and he has a lot of miscellaneous diseases. His family has taken him to see a doctor over the years, but he has never met such a hot-tempered doctor.

After looking at each other for a while, a family member smiled awkwardly.

"Well, doctor, are you talking too much?"

"Have you said it? Think I'm going too far?"

Zhang Tianyang didn't need it at all, he just glared at her, "Your old man is dying, what can we do?"

"We told him not to drink, not to drink, what happened?

Secretly drank it, and lied to us that we didn't drink it. I found the evidence, but you are still saying that you only took a sip. What do you think we are? "

"Do you understand what kind of disease liver cirrhosis is?

Do you know if you will die?

Let me put it here, if he doesn't give up this wine, he will have to finish playing in two days! "

The voice fell, and there was silence in the ward.

Chen Shishi frowned, although she felt that Zhang Tianyang's blown hair was indeed a bit fierce, but this was the only way to restrain these stubborn patients and their families.

The two uncles still lowered their heads, and the four family members were really frightened, but they still harbored illusions.

"Doctor, what you said is too scary, it shouldn't be like that"

"Did you know that one was sent away yesterday?"

Zhang Tianyang's voice dropped at this time, but a group of family members had already been restrained by him, and they were a little dazed at this moment.

"I watched him go. He was still awake in the morning and could talk, sit up and eat. It was almost noon. There was no chance of rescue. The ambulance sent him home directly."

"Do you guys want to call an ambulance one day too?"

The family members looked at Zhang Tianyang blankly, and shook their heads together.

"Ugh."

Zhang Tianyang sighed, took the medical records of the 59-bed patient from Senior Sister Chen, and showed the examination to the family members.

"Liver cirrhosis, ascites, how did it come about, look here.

Do you know alcoholic cirrhosis?Drink it out!

Liver cirrhosis is irreversible, do you know?

Already drinking a disease that cannot be cured, if you drink it again, black and white impermanence will knock on the door! "

The eyes of the family members stayed on the checklist, and their expressions gradually became serious.

Zhang Tianyang flipped through the liver stiffness scan, and then flipped through the results of the gastroscopy.

"Esophageal and gastric varices, do you know what the consequences are?"

"Because the liver is not good, the veins are congested, and the pressure is increased. The blood is piled up there and cannot flow back, so the blood vessels are stretched to the point of bursting."

"If it continues to develop, one day this blood vessel can't hold it anymore, bang, it's burst, what do you think will happen?"

Zhang Tianyang directly used his family members as models, gesturing on his upper abdomen and stomach.

"This blood vessel here, once broken, the blood rushes out.

If the skin is injured on the outside, you can press to stop the bleeding, but how do you stop the bleeding if it is broken on the inside?

It's soft everywhere inside, can you stop it? "

The family members who were used as models simulated the scene in their minds, and their faces turned pale for a while.

"You know, once it develops into that situation, there is really no salvation."

Zhang Tianyang put away the case and sighed again.

"It's not that we deprive a patient of his hobbies for no reason and stop him from drinking.

Drink it again, we can't save it! "

Sister Chen, who enjoyed Zhang Tianyang's performance all the time, was amazed and motioned for Zhang Tianyang to continue.

Zhang Tianyang slowed down and asked his family members.

"Do you still dare to let him drink?"

The family members quickly shook their heads, "Don't dare, don't dare."

She asked the old man in bed 59 again, "Do you still dare to drink?"

59 The old man suddenly raised his head, then shook his head again, "Don't dare, don't dare."

"What about you?"

The 58-bed uncle was also turned over and quickly declared his innocence.

"He gave me that bottle of wine, and I didn't take a sip!"

"alright."

Things seem to come to an end, but in fact it is not over.

The matter involved the uncle in bed 58. This is not a patient in Professor Zhu's group, so Zhang Tianyang is not in control.

"Senior sister, you call the professor and talk about the situation, and I will go find the doctor who manages the 58th bed."

Zhang Tianyang called and waited for the bed doctor to come.

"I hope nothing more annoying will happen"

(End of this chapter)