Chapter V-019(1/2)
Chapter v Chapter 019 is in a mild coma. The woman who relies on a respirator to breathe is pale, but her body temperature suddenly rises to 40 degrees. This makes everyone in the ward hold their breath and dare not even breathe out.
Craniotomy may leave serious sequelae. In mild cases, people often feel dizzy and comatose, and in severe cases, they may even be paralyzed and become a vegetative state for life. High fever is the first step. After high fever, brain edema will follow. It can be said that before Su Muwei wakes up,
She was not out of danger before.
Infection is the most terrifying thing after intracranial surgery.
"Use antibiotics!" Xue Ning calmly said to Zhang Jingyi.
Zhang Jingyi nodded and quickly gave the order. Looking at Xue Ning's slightly depressed face, and then at Su Muwei who was unconscious on the bed, her nose felt sore, "Weiwei, you have to wake up strong!"
That night, Xue Ning stayed in the ward all night. During this period, Liang Zimo came and forced him to go down and rest for two hours. Zhang Jingyi would measure Su Muwei's temperature every hour until she fell asleep in the early morning when she was exhausted.
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The two-bedroom apartment in Jinhuali Apartment is deserted. All the lights in the house are still on. The luxurious European-style decorated house emits a touch of warmth under this soft light. In the living room, there is also a TV playing.
Sound, it's already early in the morning, and an emotional TV series is still playing on the TV. There is a half-drunk bottle of red wine on the coffee table. Next to the wine bottle is a tall glass with rose-red wine in it.
It exudes bursts of fragrance.
The man in a nightgown on the sofa has been sitting in this posture for a long time, and he is holding a book in his hand, a book that cannot be turned over in an hour.
Winter nights are cold!
Even though the air conditioner was on and the temperature was not low in the deserted room, the man sitting on the sofa still felt a little cold.
People who are used to being alone shouldn't feel this way!
This feeling is called loneliness!
He hasn't felt this way for a long time!
Yu Che picked up the wine glass on the coffee table and took a sip quietly. After drinking a bottle of wine all night, he still had less than half a bottle left. He got up and walked towards the bathroom. When he walked to the door, he saw the door open.
The small floral apron hung behind her, with pink stamens and small light green leaves, surrounded by clusters of flowers vying to bloom. He suddenly thought of the way she looked wearing this apron, and her words that were full of joy.
With a timid voice, "You're back!"
My heart actually feels a little empty!
He was standing there in a daze when his cell phone rang. Who else would call at such a late hour?
Yu Che picked up the phone. On the other end of the phone was the voice of Yang Mingzhong, director of the Public Security Bureau, "Deputy Mayor, this matter is a bit tricky. The family is unwilling to keep it private. They completely reject the explanation given by Dean Xue. They are still here."
There are a lot of rumors outside that the hospital intends to protect the little nurse, and this matter is getting a bit big!"
Yu Che listened to him quietly. As early as noon, Xue Ning held a special press conference on this matter. The hospital's spokesperson carefully explained at the press conference that the fetal death was due to the fetal umbilical cord spontaneously
The umbilical cord was wrapped around the fetus, which isolated the fetus from breathing with the outside world, causing the fetus to die from severe hypoxia. They also produced surveillance video of the time when the child was cut out in the operating room. The video confirmed that the fetus's umbilical cord had indeed wrapped itself around more than forty times.
The umbilical cord turned purple. This incident also clarified that the responsibility for this matter was not entirely the fault of the hospital. The hospital only had poor monitoring and could not be fully responsible. The hospital was willing to offer financial compensation for its negligence.
As soon as this explanation came out, the mother's family could not accept it and threatened that the matter could not end like this. The hospital was obviously shirking its responsibility and said that it was indeed retribution. One life is worth another, and the little nurse deserved to be hit by a car.
"Deputy Mayor, the mother's family members have gathered to cause trouble. They have been holding a large banner and holding a sit-in demonstration in front of the hospital all night. I'm afraid the trouble will start at dawn today!"
"Have you taken anyone to see it?"
"We've been there. Our people have been wearing casual clothes and mingling among the crowds who gathered to make trouble. Vice mayor, I don't know if I should say something?" Yang Mingzhong hesitated.
"explain!"
"I know that the deputy mayor has a good relationship with Mr. Xue, but if we don't handle it well at this time, someone with good intentions will take advantage of it. If we pursue it, it may affect you. Deputy mayor, please consider it carefully!"
After hanging up the phone from Yang Mingzhong, Yu Che sat on the sofa, completely sleepless. Indeed, if this matter was aired by political opponents, it would directly affect him. Guo Xiong was already on his way to the province, although he had already told the province
I have said hello to the people there, but it is inevitable that this matter will not be known by anyone who is interested. In addition, if this matter is not handled well, I am afraid there will be endless troubles!
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"Why are there so many people downstairs?" It was dawn. Zhang Jingyi opened her eyes and saw many people gathered downstairs. A large black and white banner was held high, but because the weather was getting colder, the thick
It was so foggy that I couldn't see clearly what was written on the banner.
There was a light snowfall last night. There were so many people downstairs. Zhang Jingyi was suspicious, but she felt a little depressed. She vaguely felt that something was about to happen.
Since she finished writing the transcript the night before yesterday, someone from the police station came to her twice, asking her the same questions over and over again. In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore. She could ask the same question seventeen or eighty times. She really admired the former man.
The police are here to take notes.
Zhang Jingyi knew that this matter was definitely not over! Although the past two days had been quiet, she always felt the tension and depression before the storm.
I wrapped myself in a down jacket and tidied my white gown. The winter in e-city is not that cold!
I looked at the clock in the corridor, it was seven o'clock in the morning!
It was time for the breakfast delivered by the hospital to arrive. Zhang Jingyi stamped her feet and went to the lounge to get a lunch box to prepare a bowl of porridge for breakfast. The breakfast delivery truck was parked at the nurse station on each floor. It was still early to prepare the meal.
There are not many people.
"A bowl of porridge!" Zhang Jingyi handed over the lunch box, and just as she handed over the meal card in her hand, a man in a brown down jacket rushed over, dodged the person holding the rice and scooped up a spoonful of hot porridge.
Then he threw it towards Zhang Jingyi.
A burst of frightened screams erupted from the crowd. Zhang Jingyi was unable to dodge and was splashed with hot porridge on half of her arms. Fortunately, she was wearing a down jacket and didn't burn her arms, but the hot porridge sliding down her arms was burned.
The back of her hand suddenly turned red.
"You murderer!" The man yelled and was about to rush over. The hospital security guards who came after hearing the news forcibly dragged him out. The man yelled "murderer" crazily and attracted many people to watch. Zhang Jingyi covered her head
Holding the burned back of her hand, the head nurse rushed over and said, "Doctor Zhang, let me help you take care of it!"
Zhang Jingyi said quietly: "No need!" She quickly walked into her temporary lounge, closed the door gently, and felt a burning pain on the back of her hand that she was covering. It hurt so much that her tears began to flow, but she
Understand, the pain on the back of the hand is not worth the pain in the heart? She has not returned to the obstetrics and gynecology department for two days. She told herself that she could not go back because she had to take care of Weiwei, but she knew very well that two days ago
That night, the fetus whose heartbeat had stopped was a nightmare that she would never dare to face. Although she knew that it was not her fault, she could not bear to suffer such irreparable pain because of her momentary negligence.
I blame myself and can't help but feel uncomfortable.
"Thumping—" There was a crisp knock on the door behind her. Zhang Jingyi stood up holding the back of the door, wiped the tears on her face carelessly, and opened the door sideways.
Liang Zimo stood at the door, with a thin layer of snowflakes on his shoulders and head. It looked like he had just come back from outside.
"Didn't you say you were going out this morning?" Liang Zimo looked at Zhang Jingyi, who deliberately avoided his eyes, and his eyes fell on the back of her reddish hands. Just now, when he came in, he had already heard the head nurse at the front desk say.
Zhang Jingyi sniffed and pretended to be calm, but never looked at him. She glanced to one side and said, "Just a little while, it's too early now!"
"Yeah!" Liang Zimo replied in a low voice, his tone was a bit deep, and he moved the corners of his mouth, but never said a word. It took a while for Zhang Jingyi to hear him say: "Has the rookie's body temperature dropped?"
Zhang Jingyi shook her head, a look of anxiety flashed across her face. She used two bags of antibiotics every day to prevent intracranial and pulmonary infections. However, after a day of observation yesterday, her body temperature still showed no sign of lowering.
Liang Zimo glanced at her silently and said quietly: "Aning is thinking of a solution, so don't think too much!" After saying that, Liang Zimo gently closed the door.
Zhang Jingyi smiled bitterly, smiling and feeling sad but about to cry, Weiwei, you must wake up!
Zhang Jingyi gathered her mood and changed into a set of white clothes. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Cheng Ru standing at the door wearing a suit and a down jacket.
"Miss Zhang!" Cheng Ru smiled gently, lingering on Zhang Jingyi's red eyes for a few seconds before quickly looking away.
She came to see Su Muwei!
Zhang Jingyi didn't say anything. She lost her temper at Cheng Ru last time, but after thinking about it, she felt that she was too reckless. She lost control of her emotions and did such a thing.
"Come in and see her!" Zhang Jingyi said, walking to the door of the ICU and pressing the unlock code skillfully. Cheng Ru bowed and followed her, changed clothes and shoes, and the two entered the ward.
Cheng Ru thought about how Deputy Mayor Yu had been depressed in the past two days, and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Zhang, how is Mu Wei?"
"A low-grade fever of 40, which lasted for a day and a night!" Zhang Jingyi sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and gently lifted the quilt covering Su Muwei, and began to massage her legs.
Cheng Ru frowned, looking at Su Muwei who was still unconscious, a flash of heartache flashed in her eyes.
"I don't know if she will wake up, but I believe she will. She still has a mother who needs her to take care of her. She hasn't called home for two days!" Zhang Jingyi's tone actually changed as she spoke.
Cheng Ru choked with sobs, and as she stood, Cheng Ru's heart became heavier and heavier, and she felt as if her chest was being pressed by a huge boulder.
"Miss Zhang!"
"Secretary Cheng, thank you very much for coming to see Weiwei. It is not convenient to keep people in the ICU, so Secretary Cheng should please come back!"
Cheng Ru paused, hesitating, but finally gritted her teeth and said softly: "Ms. Zhang, maybe what I do now will make you misunderstand, but this is just my intention, please don't misunderstand, and please speak for me."
Mu Wei, take it!" Cheng Ru took out a cowhide bag from her briefcase and handed it to Zhang Jingyi with both hands.
The thick stack of objects sealed with cowhide leather seemed very heavy. Zhang Jingyi smiled faintly and said, "Secretary Cheng, did he give it to you?"
Cheng Ru didn't answer, just handed the cowhide bag in front of her.
Zhang Jingyi pushed the bag back, "Secretary Cheng, please tell him that we don't need his charity!"
"Miss Zhang!" Cheng Ru hesitated. She had long thought that there might be such a result. In desperation, she put the cowhide bag away and whispered before leaving: "Emotional matters, as others, we
She has no right to speak, Miss Zhang, what do you think?" In fact, she admitted that what Zhang Jingyi said yesterday was right. To be fair, she did not agree with Deputy Mayor Yu's approach, but after all, it was a matter between the two of them.
As she said, no one else has a say in emotional matters except the person involved!
Zhang Jingyi watched Cheng Ru leave in silence, and suddenly thought of the helplessness and vicissitudes in her words. Everyone has their own emotional belonging, some are happy, some are unfortunate, but they all feel like they have booked it in advance.
, how can you control the fate of others?
Zhang Jingyi quietly looked at Su Muwei on the bed and let out a low sigh for a long time.
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To be continued...