An hour later, Chen Qun and Beitiao Yangling stood in front of the graduate student of the medical college and looked at the young man who had recovered his peace. He was not as crazy as he had just been. In addition, he heard from the patient's teachers and classmates that the man had no tendency of violence, and his biggest shortcoming was that he had no sense of existence.
Beitiao Yangling, holding a tablet, looked down at the man and asked him about his illness.
"Now, we can talk about your sewing needles. Can you tell me, this is the first time that this has happened to you? Why do you do that? "
"I'm very sorry for the trouble. I feel very ashamed and self reproach. I'm very sorry!"
The medical graduate student half struggled to get up from the bed and bent his head down, his face full of shame and regret.
With this attitude of admitting his mistake, let the young Chinese like Chen Qun and Qi Hong come over for consultation. They believe that if they give him a samurai sword, he will probably commit suicide.
The most important thing for them now is to find out whether he is suicidal or not.
As for xiangchuanxiu, she temporarily acted as their simultaneous interpreter, and her fluent and crisp voice sounded almost at the same time. Let them know for the first time.
However, Chen Qun is a little depressed. He is probably because the system has not been fully certified. He can understand all Japanese inadvertently, but he can't understand it seriously.
"There's no need to blame and apologize, kimjiro. Hospitals exist to cope with the defects of various physiological and psychological conditions of the human body. Do you know how many college students and graduate students I've met in this hospital who are self mutilating or even suicidal? "
"No, I'm very sorry. I'm not hurting myself. I just want to make myself feel better. I'm under a lot of pressure now. I'm going to enter the clinical internship next month, but I'm... Not ready. It's piling up in my heart, which makes me collapse. Especially at night, my heart beats wildly. It sounds louder than during the day, which makes me very nervous... "
The young Mr. Yamada pauses and goes on.
"I feel that there is something pressing on my chest. I can't get rid of the pressure, and those needles can get rid of the pressure. Yes, I know it sounds crazy, but those Chinese did it in ancient times, and I got inspiration from it. To be honest, the effect is really good. "
After hearing the simultaneous translation, little apple finally spat out a word from the dog's mouth.
"I bet he's telling the truth, and physiology is almost zero! This black pot should be recited by idioms and stories. Eh, by the way, do you know which ancients actually made the hanging beam and cone stabbing? I forgot! "
Qi Hong glared at him and said coldly.
"Will you die if you don't talk?"
But for the second time, Beitiao Yangling heard several colleagues' taunt. He did not know why, and his heart was filled with an indescribable sense of shame.
This guy's disgrace is directly in front of foreigners.
At the moment, her eldest daughter had a fit of temper and didn't want to continue to do psychological counseling. She directly took out her tablet computer and handed it to him, explaining the situation without expression.
"This is a CT scan of your heart. See, in your right ventricle, there are already two steel needles swimming freely in it. I don't know if it's your good luck or other reasons that lead to this situation. At present, it doesn't cause any damage to you. But if you move on like this, it will always follow the blood vessels and enter your lungs, causing pulmonary embolism and endangering your life. We need surgery to get the needle out
"Need to do thoracotomy to remove the foreign body from the heart? This operation is very dangerous, 27% of the patients are surgical failure, I know. If I don't do this operation, you will ruin my whole life's efforts. I don't want to die in the hospital bed without entering the internship! "
Kimjiro said, the situation suddenly excited, began to dance and roar, once again out of control.
"Tranquilizers immediately!"
Beitiao central Bell's heart became colder and colder, and gave the order coldly.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words were finished, kimjiro went into a coma, and all kinds of physical signs soared.
"Blue alert, apnea, let him lie down and put on the oxygen mask!"
As soon as Beitiao Yangling finished speaking, he saw the patient shivering all over. He woke up and showed a very strange expression. Looking at a group of doctors around him, he asked strangely.
"Where on earth am I? What happened to me? "
"Three units of midazolam, intravenous now!"
Beitiao Yangling ignored the patient's condition and did not hesitate to order his assistant to let him anesthetize again. Then he stood up and gave Chen Qun an embarrassed but polite smile."It makes you laugh that the psychological pressure of medical school is too great for ordinary people to bear, and many people collapse every year. This is just one of them
Chen Qun seems to be distracted, completely ignoring the explanation of the female doctor, hesitated for 20 or 30 seconds, but did not respond. The whole infirmary immediately fell into a strange state.
Only Ouyang Yang murmured.
"Another one!"
Dongfang Wenxin didn't pay attention to these words at all. She glanced at them and corrected his statement.
"This is already crazy. It doesn't count."
Apple quickly spit out his tongue, dare not talk nonsense. He dares to make fun of Chen Qun, but he dares not make fun of Miss Dongfang's boyfriend. This privilege is exclusive to miss Dongfang. If he talks about it again, he may be exiled to Africa to support local medical construction.
Chen Qun woke up from his meditation. This time, instead of going into the system space to search for answers, he used his memory to try to find some cases he had seen. Now, he seems to have the answer. He just needs to do a little test to know what kind of situation it is.
He calmed down and immediately opposed the idea of setting up the Beitiao central bell.
"Maybe it's not psychological anxiety. Because of any psychological disorder, the possibility of direct coma is very small. Perhaps, his psychological anxiety is only an appearance, the real cause, may be caused by some physical disease. Can I do a little more testing to determine whether he is mainly a mental illness or a physiological disease? "
Hearing Chen Qun's speech, Qi Hong couldn't help rolling a big white eye. This may be her only medical viewpoint that influences or even changes Chen Qun's view.
The two of them, for any mental illness or psychological problem, will guess whether it is caused by some physiological reason in the first time.
Chen Qun to do the test, it must be thought of some physiological disease!
Qi Hong quickly searched the knowledge in countless documents in his mind, and immediately sorted out several reasons. The original situation suddenly became clear.
"Well, what kind of test are you going to do?"
Beitiao Yangling knows that Chen Qun is definitely targeted, and many cases are retrieved by him in the simplest way.
"I need to give him a cardiogram!"
Hearing this, Qi Hong immediately understood what symptom Chen Qun was guessing.
"Do it now? He has just been injected with midazolam, and it has been proved that it is not effective for his heart treatment! In addition to the drug effect, the ECG pathway map will also be biased. "
"Yes, we need to compare the ECG after midazolam injection with that after medication. If there is any difference, it may be confirmed. Now you've just had another injection, and I'll take this opportunity to test my opinion. "
Xiangchuanxiu stares directly.
"You're such a woman. If you have any problems, just say so. Don't beat around the bush."
"Chen Qun suspected that the patient was suffering from Wolff Parkinson white syndrome!"
"What kind of disease is this? He's so young that he won't suffer from the diseases of old people, will he? "