Chapter 362

"Dad, can you hear me?"

Liu Xiaoxiao stood by the bed and shouted loudly.

At this time, she was no longer the top student praised by others, nor was she Dr. Liu who was respected by patients.

Now she is just a child hoping that her father will recover soon.

Like most patients’ families.

Liu Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Chenguang, who was still wearing surgical clothes, with expectant eyes.

"Director Xiao, how was my father's surgery?"

Although Professor Chu had already guaranteed the ticket in advance, Liu Xiaoxiao's heart was always in doubt.

Even though he saw his father now, the way he remained asleep still made people anxious.

"Don't worry, the operation was successful."

Xiao Chenguang directly threw a reassurance pill into Liu Xiaoxiao's mouth.

"His current consciousness is still under general anesthesia. Because of the head injury and the serious burns, even if the anesthesia is over, we still have to give him analgesia and sedation. As a doctor in the intensive care unit, , it should be clear what I’m talking about.”

For Xiaoxiao, who majored in critical care, Xiao Chenguang knew exactly what her focus was.

Compared with other family members, Xiao Chenguang is more direct when communicating with family members with a medical background.

This efficient and fast method can also better use energy on patients.

Soon, a group of people sent Liu Daqing to the small intensive care unit.

At this moment, the small intensive care unit was extremely lively.

The wounded in the hands of Zhu Chao, the emergency room nurse, had just been sent to the small intensive care unit.

In addition, there was a patient with chest pain and acute myocardial infarction in the cardiology department two days ago. He suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage during the thrombolysis process and is now being rescued in the small intensive care unit.

The cramped environment was instantly filled with people.

There are four beds, full of them, and various instruments and equipment piled together.

Different functions have different effects.

But one thing is certain, these are all important instruments to maintain the patient's vital signs.

Just like the unconscious cerebral hemorrhage patient lying in the next bed, there are more than a dozen tubes on his body alone, and they are so densely packed that the scalp of anyone looking at them is numb.

There is even a saying in ICU that the more instruments there are, the worse the condition will be.

The nurse was extremely busy at this time. Even in such a palm-sized place, it was common to walk 20,000 to 30,000 steps a day.

Now seeing another patient being pushed in, the nurse responsible for picking up the bed looked like she was about to cry.

We haven't finished the processing here yet, and there are patients coming over there. I'm so busy that I can't finish it at all...

"Nurse Xiao Wang, you go pick up the patient and don't worry about me. I'll keep an eye on the man next to you who has a cerebral hemorrhage. I'll call you at any time when the fluid drip is finished or there is a change in blood pressure."

The person who spoke was the first severely burned patient in Huijing Nanyuan.

Under the careful care of medical staff, the infections throughout his body have been controlled, and the burned skin has slowly recovered. Although he still has to endure the pain of thousands of ants eating his heart every day while changing dressings, compared with before, he is already recovering. To develop for the best.

It can be said that his current condition is that of the patient with the mildest condition in the intensive care unit.

"Will you check the patient number for me?"

Although the man who burned the man had good intentions and was slightly moved in her heart, such remarks still made her dumbfounded.

The patient in the intensive care unit helps the nurse read the patient number. This feels a bit weird.

"I've been here for so long, I don't understand the profound questions, but I can help check the patient's vital signs, changes in consciousness, heart rate, blood pressure, oxygen saturation, and even input and output."

Professional terms were spoken one by one from the man's mouth, and the little nurse was stunned for a moment.

"How do you know so much?"

"After you have been sick for a long time, you will naturally understand."

The man has indeed been hospitalized for a long time, and he is considered a veteran patient in the small intensive care unit.

Listening to the handover of shifts by doctors and nurses every day, you may not understand those terms for a day or two, but over time, if you repeat these things over and over again, your ears will be calloused.

It can be said that every time a patient is sent to the small intensive care unit, it is an opportunity for men to learn and improve.

Just like the old and the new come and go, he still stands like a landmark building in the small intensive care unit.

"I will use a baking lamp on him soon. The distance between the lamp and the lamp is 40cm. Pay attention to the radial artery pulse and the blood supply of the fingers after the operation."

The patient passes the bed and is monitored by ECG.

Xiao Chenguang took a look at the vital signs and told the nurse the next precautions.

At this time, due to the reduction in anesthetic dosage and the movement across the bed, Liu Daqing began to become agitated.

He was holding the tube in his mouth with a painful expression, as if recalling the horrific scene at that time.

"Propofol, morphine, midazolam, medetomidine..."

Seeing that his blood pressure was rising steadily and soon reached 200mmHg, coupled with the severe pain caused by subarachnoid hemorrhage, Xiao Chenguang immediately increased the dose of medicine for Liu Daqing.

"Dad, it's okay. I'm right by your side. Don't be afraid. I will always be here to watch over you."

Seeing his father like this, Liu Xiaoxiao leaned over to comfort him, but felt helpless in his heart.

She was busy day and night and treated so many patients, but when her father was injured, she was unable to rush to the scene as soon as possible.

My father must have been in pain at that time...

The steel bar that was taken out was shocking. It still had his father's blood on it, which made Liu Xiaoxiao's tears flow uncontrollably.

"Dad, please stop being busy from now on and just recuperate at home. I have been very busy before and have no time to accompany you. I have been listening to you saying that you want to eat the vinegar peanuts I made."

"Sweet and sour is your favorite flavor, Dad. Get well soon. I'll cook for you when you wake up."

Cerebral trauma with subarachnoid hemorrhage, Liu Xiaoxiao didn't know when his father would wake up.

Looking at the thick bandage wrapped around his father's forearm palm, only five fingers were exposed.

Although Director Xiao said that the operation was successful, such a serious injury would definitely affect the function of his arm and palm in the future.

Liu Xiaoxiao no longer dared to pray that his father's injured hand could hold heavy objects again.

As long as he can live healthily, it is more important than anything else to spend more time with him every day.

As the medicine took effect, Liu Daqing's blood pressure gradually returned to normal.

Liu Xiaoxiao was still comforting him, telling him about her life with her father, her eyes were red, and tears as big as beans fell.

At this moment, Liu Daqing's tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

He looked at Xiaoxiao in front of him, with tears in his eyes.

"Dad, you wake up?" Liu Xiaoxiao said in surprise.

Although Liu Daqing had a tube in his mouth and could not express himself, the concern in his eyes revealed his deep love for his daughter.

He habitually raised his right hand and wanted to touch his daughter's cheek, just like when Xiaoxiao was wronged, she would always stick to him and confide in him.

The injured palm slowly raised.

The fingers moved slightly and stretched, trying to wipe away the tears on Xiaoxiao's cheek.

The affection between father and daughter, without words, makes people feel empathy and touches the heartstrings.

At this time, the nurse who was walking over with a heating lamp couldn't help but exclaimed.

"His hand... can move?"