When Meng Zhiqing asked the patient, she saw the patient shaking her head.
He was puzzled and asked quickly.
"Uncle, are you feeling uncomfortable or disagree?"
The old man on the hospital bed spoke with difficulty, "My son asked me to wait, I'll wait. He is the one who decides the family, and I can still bear it for a while."
"Uncle, isn't this a question of being unable to bear it?"
Meng Zhiqing stomped her feet in a hurry, "Uncle, this is a matter of life."
"Your myocardial enzyme test is positive, and your current condition is not optimistic. If you don't have stent surgery, it is very likely..."
Meng Zhiqing didn't say anything about the following words. He was afraid of irritating the patient, so he immediately took the aunt's hand and explained it to the aunt.
The aunt was in tears, and looking at her wife's uncomfortable look, she also began to worry.
"Or why I call my son."
"Okay, you're going to fight!"
After the aunt opened it, she told her son everything the doctor said.
On the other side of the phone, his son was not only comforting his mother not to worry, but he firmly asked her mother to wait for him to come back, and asked him on the way to ask the heart disease experts he knew.
"Son, your dad feels very uncomfortable, otherwise you can agree and ask the doctor to perform surgery on him?"
"Mom, don't worry, wait until I get back, I'll get on the plane, I'll arrive in two hours, very quickly."
"Son, son...Dudu!"
Meng Zhiqing hurriedly asked, "Auntie, what did your son say? Have you agreed?"
"It's really too late to not have surgery."
The aunt wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Doctor, my son said that when he comes back, he will be able to go to the hospital in just two hours. Should he wait any longer?"
"What?"
Meng Zhiqing was shocked and waited for two hours. The patient could not wait for a moment in this situation. The other party's family actually said she had to wait for two hours.
Isn’t this a joke about his father’s life?
"Auntie, please call your son and I'll tell him."
"Oh!" The aunt quickly called back, and the phone was turned off.
"The phone is turned off! What should I do if the doctor?" The aunt asked with silence as she held Meng Zhiqing's hand.
"Or, doctor, please find a way to stabilize my wife's condition. Will it be okay to wait until my son comes before the operation?"
"Auntie, no, you have to make a decision."
"Not good!"
"Doctor Dreaming, the patient's ventricular fibrillation!"
Meng Zhiqing ran to the ward, "Quick, prepare to defibrillate."
"Didi..."
The ECG monitor quickly emits an alarm.
"Defibrillator, hurry!"
"Dududu!"
"Out of the bed! Discharge!"
"Out of the bed! Discharge!"
"Chest compression! Quick!"
......
The aunt was outside watching the doctors' nervous look, her heart was tugging, and tears couldn't stop flowing.
"My wife, don't have any trouble. What should I do if something happens to you?"
"My wife, please, you must get through, my son is coming soon."
One and a half hours later.
All the doctors stopped.
I shook my head secretly and felt very uncomfortable.
When the aunt saw the doctors stop to rescue them, she rushed directly into the ward.
"Doctor, doctor, why did you stop?"
“Why stop?”
"Save it quickly!"
Meng Zhiqing came to the aunt, "Auntie, I'm sorry, we have been rescued for an hour and a half, we have tried our best!"
"Please beg for the change!"
"Wow!"
The aunt threw herself on her husband and cried and shouted, "My wife, you can't leave me, you can't leave me, let's walk together for sixty years..."
Meng Zhiqing felt very uncomfortable when she watched this scene.
The patient was sent in at around 6 o'clock in the morning. It was now at half past ten, and it took four hours because his family members refused to sign.
Let life pass away in vain.
As a doctor, it is not the most uncomfortable thing to be unable to save patients.
But it is the most tragic thing that can be rescued, but this kind of tragedy happens due to delay.
"Auntie, don't be sad."
"No!"
The aunt shouted, suddenly turned around and grabbed Meng Zhiqing, "You, you harmed my wife."
"If you hadn't had the surgery for a long time, my wife wouldn't have died. You had harmed my wife!"
"I want to call the police, I want to call the police!"
"Auntie, I understand your mood. How urgent I asked you to sign the operation immediately, but you never agreed." Meng Zhiqing explained.
The aunt's mood was obviously out of control, so she took out her cell phone and called the police.
It happened that her cell phone rang.
When she saw that it was her son who called it, she hurriedly picked it up.
"Mom, I'm here, where is Dad?"
"Son, come quickly, your dad was killed. I want to call the police to sue her."
"What? Dad is gone?"
Ruan Dalin exclaimed and rushed into the emergency room.
"Mom! What's wrong with my dad? Why..."
"Woo!" the aunt cried, "I came in at around six o'clock, and the surgery was not performed yet at half past ten o'clock, and I killed a patient."