Wang Ping was confused. He subconsciously looked at the emergency department phone number. It's not that evil, isn't it? … And at this time, In the infectious disease department of the hospital, stacks of medical records were piled up. These are all patients who have been confirmed to be infected with gas gangrene and are currently being treated. The treatment team constantly gives the latest feedback on first-line treatment. "We used high-dose penicillin and tetracycline therapy, but with little effect. Purulent infections and other infections were not controlled!" "Among them, the most serious ones are Bureau Zhang's mother and the old professor of Linhai University..." Vice President Jin, He Hai, and the director of the Department of Infectious Diseases were increasingly depressed.
The situation in front of us is almost at a dead end. If gas gangrene is allowed to develop without being controlled, then given the identity and status of Fan Lei's infected patient, the leadership of Linhai No. 1 Hospital will lose a layer of their skin! "Control, control... Who doesn't know how to control? To put it lightly, you have found a cure!" The director of the respiratory department collapsed. Director Jiang from the ICU said solemnly: "In the early stages of fighting infection, there is only one thing that can be done, which is to cover all pathogenic bacteria as much as possible." The director of the internal medicine department said: "Wide coverage is not the best way to fight infection... Once fully drug-resistant bacteria develop, it will not only endanger the patient's health, but also lead to treatment failure." Director Jiang raised his head and said not to be outdone: "It is too difficult to obtain the etiology of these patients. There is no way to identify the bacteria, so we can only surround ourselves with antibiotics - of course this will lead to drug resistance, but only by living can we have the possibility of drug resistance." ” This is the difference between internal medicine and ICU, or surgery. The internal medicine department is cautious and adheres strictly to various indications. But ICU and surgery don't think so much. As long as they can save their lives, they are willing to do anything. The director of internal medicine couldn't help but look at the director of burn surgery. Gas gangrene is a disease on the burn surgery side, and they have more experience in dealing with it. However, the director of the burn surgery department also showed a troubled expression and said: "Precision treatment is of course the best solution, but now that the pathogenic bacteria cannot be found, we can only cover the whole area, then work hard to find the pathogens, and gradually try de-escalation therapy." Everyone sighed deeply. If full coverage is provided, how many of these critically ill patients can survive? Zhang Ju's mother has just undergone liver cancer resection and is in the critical stage of post-operative recovery. Can she survive? The old professor of Linhai University had an amputation below the iliac bone and even lost his anus. He relied on the fecal transplant proposed by Xu Qiu to save his life—— There was already a precedent for superbugs in his body, but now a mixed bacteria and a heavy impact of antibiotics were introduced, and the chance of survival was almost zero! etc! Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. The director of the burn surgery department slammed the table and stood up excitedly: "Yes, where is Xu Qiu? Why didn't Xu Qiu come to this meeting?"
Others immediately realized something. The director of respiratory surgery said: "More than a month ago, our respiratory department had a patient with a lung infection of Trichomonas vaginalis. It was very difficult. Even I was deceived. In the end, many Qiu made the diagnosis clear - he is very good at dealing with infections!" "Fecal therapy was given by Xu Qiu, and his clinical judgment is also excellent. Let him try it!" Vice President Jin was surprised. Xu Qiu...... Is that the young resident doctor in the emergency department? He had heard about Xu Qiu's deeds, but how could a resident doctor be recommended by so many directors? And the expectations in the eyes of these directors cannot be faked. They really regard Xu Qiu as their final savior! boom-- At this moment, a fierce figure rushed in. Pan Fuyou looked radiant, found a seat and sat down, and said, "How about it, can the infection in the hospital be controlled?" When everyone saw Pan Fuyou, their expressions immediately turned cold. If he hadn't been protecting Fan Lei, what would have happened today? "How about it, see for yourself!" Vice President Jin's face sank and he threw the thick document in front of Pan Fuyou. When the latter opened the medical records and looked at the VIP patients and the specially marked identity information such as "a certain director's mother", "retired old professor" and "retired cadre", his heart suddenly lit up and he felt a chill. Rise from the soles of your feet! "This... so much?" Pan Fuyou's hands were trembling a little, "Then control it quickly. If one of these people dies, something will happen to us all!" He Hai crossed his arms. we? What should be feared the most now is Fan Lei and Pan Fuyou, the vice presidents in charge of the school's sense of security. The identity of these patients cannot be guaranteed by Fan Lei, the father of the Health Commission... "Control? Do you think you can control it by controlling it?" He Hai said mercilessly. Pan Fuyou glared at He Hai. He looked at the director of the burn surgery department and said, "You should handle gas gangrene a lot. This task will be left to your department." "Our department? Dean Pan, you praise us too much. There is indeed a way now, but I don't have the strength." "What can we do?" Pan Fuyou's eyes sparkled. The director of the burn surgery department solemnly said: "Look for Dr. Xu." "Doctor Xu...Xu? Who?" Pan Fuyou suddenly felt a thump in his heart. "Who else can I call Doctor Xu? Emergency Department, Xu Qiu!"
Pan Fuyou's face changed drastically, he was sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of disbelief. … Emergency Department. Xu Qiu slowly put away the last finger and reached for the phone at the same time. Wang Ping's mood became tense. At this moment, the emergency department's landline suddenly rang rapidly! Xu Qiu happened to pick up the phone. When he heard Pan Fuyou's voice on the other side, he smiled faintly and said, "Well, come to me." After that, he sat calmly on the chair, waiting for Pan Fuyou to come over and apologize. Within five minutes, Pan Fuyou came over with a large group of doctors. "Xu...Dr. Xu..." Pan Fuyou had cold sweat on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and wished he could slap himself twice. Who would have thought that just a moment ago, he had bitten Xu Qiu back, and now he had to grovel and beg the other party to take action! How evil! Is there no one in Linhai No. 1 Hospital? Why do you have to look for Xu Qiu for all kinds of diseases? Pan Fuyou didn't dare to look at Xu Qiu. His previous arrogance was gone now. He said cautiously: "I'm sorry, Yunmei will graduate this month. I will immediately help her complete the missed procedures." Xu Qiu stood up, looked past Pan Fuyou, and said to the director of the burn surgery department behind him: "Let's go and have a look." When everyone left, Pan Fuyou still stood there blankly. He recalled the scene just now. There was no sarcasm as expected, Xu Qiu didn't even look at him, and went directly to save people... In the eyes of the other party, am I so worthless? At this moment, a nameless anger occupied his mind again. However, thinking of the respectful attitude of the directors towards Xu Qiu, Pan Fuyou's heart suddenly became cold again, and his anger was instantly suppressed. He slowly realized that maybe... the biggest wrong thing he had ever done so far was targeting Xu Qiu. …