Chapter 2942 Metal Sound

The three of them hurried to the emergency department, Zheng Ren didn't want to talk about the affairs of Sister Qiao's house, it was really messy.

It is estimated that sister Qiao's lover did not expect that he used the trumpet to flirt with his own girl who also used the trumpet. Is this kind of thing genetic? Zheng Ren didn't mean to laugh at Sister Qiao, but he was quite worried about whether Sister Qiao's spirit would break down.

Encountering such a strange thing, I am afraid that the trauma on the mental level is not small.

As for the operating room, Zheng Ren is far more familiar with all kinds of equipment than with all kinds of people. Who, when it comes to major surgery, it's people from his own medical team who cooperate skillfully. Zheng Ren doesn't even know what Sister Qiao looks like. After all, he was wearing a surgical mask during the surgery, and Zheng Ren's face-blindness couldn't even recognize faces, let alone eyes.

In my memory, Sister Qiao seemed to be a busy and serious itinerant nurse. This was the only impression left in Zheng Ren's memory.

When he came to the emergency department, Zheng Ren saw that Zhou Litao was being rescued, so he didn't say hello to him, but only glanced at the patient's system panel and Zhou Litao's rescue measures.

"Sister Qiao's lover usually only has bronchitis?" Su Yun asked.

"I don't know much." Zhuang Yongzhi said, "It is said that it is usually only bronchitis. This time at the branch office, it started with a cough, then had difficulty breathing, and then started asthma. Sister Qiao said that the wheezing sound was very obvious."

"Oh, let's talk about it when Sister Qiao comes." Su Yun was also not interested. Originally it was gossip, but this kind of gossip is very sad. As a friend of women, Su Yun must feel uncomfortable.

After waiting for half an hour, the 120 ambulance came back. Sister Qiao insisted on going back to 912. As a medical worker of 912, she instinctively trusted her hospital more.

After getting out of the car, Zheng Ren saw a middle-aged man lying on the flat car, his wheezing could be heard 2 meters away.

It's just that the wheezing sound was a little strange. Zheng Ren listened carefully, and felt that there was a faint sound of metal collision coming from under the wheezing sound.

Taking a look at the system panel, Zheng Ren was sure that he heard correctly.

"Tantamidine was used in the car, and diuretics were given, but the effect was mediocre." 120 Emergency Doctor Hui reported.

Zhou Litao went to take Sister Qiao's lover for first aid. Su Yun pulled Sister Qiao aside and asked with concern, "Sister, you have to hold on."

Sister Qiao looked about forty years old, a little younger than Zheng Ren's impression. But his expression was a little dazed. Although there were no tears in his eyes, they were also dull, like a walking dead.

"Mr. Zhou, can you check your lung function?" Zheng Ren and Zhou Litao said.

"It can be checked, but it is usually not done in the emergency department." Zhou Litao said while directing the rescue.

"Do a lung function test and prepare for a bronchoscope. I'll do it later." Zheng Ren said.

Zhou Litao responded, and immediately ran to prepare various things.

Su Yun softly comforted Sister Qiao, he really wanted Sister Qiao to cry. Sometimes as long as emotions can be vented, it is easy to suffocate people in the heart.

But Sister Qiao remained indifferent, neither weeping nor cursing hysterically. Whether it was Zhuang Yongzhi or Su Yun's persuasion, she just said lightly that she was fine.

"Sister Qiao, let's save her first." Zheng Ren said in a low voice, "Has your wife ever been ill before?"

"Boss Zheng, you're here too." Sister Qiao raised her head and looked at Zheng Ren with a dull gaze.

"Uh-huh."

"Last year, he was admitted to our hospital once because of repeated coughing, expectoration and dyspnea." Sister Qiao said, "It should be found on the computer. The diagnosis was bronchitis at the time, and symptomatic treatment was given. The effect was mediocre, but After a week or so, it gradually eased."

"What medicine was given?"

"Terbutaline, doxodidine, budesonide, and Seretide," Sister Qiao said.

Asking the medical history with the doctors and nurses is simple. If this series of medicines meets the family members of ordinary patients, it is estimated that they will have to go home to find the medicine box to explain clearly.

It's even unlikely that the pill box can be found, after all, that was a year ago.

"After I went there today, it was a little difficult to see him panting, and then he started wheezing probably because of emotional excitement. I didn't pay attention at the time, and he fell down in a few minutes, and the wheezing sound was very serious."

Sister Qiao briefly described the medical history. She didn't go into details, but the basic process was complete.

Zheng Ren nodded, seeing that Zhou Litao was busy, he called Su Yun to watch the movie.

Last year's film can only provide a past history. It has meaning, but the size is hard to say.

After asking their names, the two came to Zhou Litao's duty room, turned on the computer and found the video data from his hospitalization last year.

The walls of the trachea and main bronchus were slightly thicker, the lumen was slightly narrower, no enlarged lymph nodes were found in the mediastinum, and no abnormality was found in the heart shadow. No bilateral pleural effusions were seen. The right lower lung has a slightly patchy shadow, and there is inflammation but not very severe. The shape of the ribs in the lower right posterior part is not regular, and the cortical bone is discontinuous.

According to the film, the diagnosis of bronchitis should be made. The medicine mentioned by Sister Qiao just now is also suitable for the symptoms, and there is no problem with the treatment.

"Boss, I don't think it's an allergy. It's related to emotional agitation and hormone secretion in the body. What's your idea?"

"Let Mr. Zhou do a pulmonary function test. After the test, I'll see the results. I'm going to have a fiberoptic bronchoscope." Zheng Ren looked at the film with his arms folded, and said softly.

"Diagnosed?"

"No." Zheng Ren said, "But the patient's CT film shows that the walls of the trachea and main bronchus are slightly thicker, and there is still a certain difference compared with the normal lumen. It is hard to say whether there is a problem with the trachea itself. Generally speaking, the trachea Inflammation and bronchitis do not lead to acute asthma attacks."

"That's right, let's take the medicine first, and then do an examination." Su Yun said, "Don't wait until the symptoms are relieved?"

"No, if there are rare cases, I'm afraid they may not be visible after the symptoms are relieved." Zheng Ren said, "Talk to Sister Qiao, there are still certain risks in emergency fiberoptic bronchoscopy."

"It's me again!" Su Yun said contemptuously, "You won't say it yourself?"

"It's more convenient for you to say, and I'm afraid to see sister Qiao cry."

"The sooner you die, the better." Su Yun said bitterly.

"Don't be like this. People who come to the hospital are all patients. Let's talk about it after being cured. Don't meddle in the matter of the couple." Zheng Ren said seriously.

"Okay, okay." In fact, Su Yun was also like a mirror in his heart. It's not good for him to talk too much about the couple.

It's just this incident... too coincidental, it hit people too hard, Su Yun felt dissatisfied, and kept complaining for sister Qiao.

"The lumen is a bit narrow, nothing else." Su Yun continued to look at the film and said, "But sudden asthma, could it be sudden edema?"

"It's possible. You'll know after a while with a fiberoptic bronchoscope."