Chapter 047: Luckily You Found Me
He finished reading the medical records quickly and lifted his head after a minute or two.
"Where is the patient? How long has he been ill?"
Zhang Yang's expression was very serious, and when he spoke, his tone carried a sense of interrogation and dissatisfaction, as well as an air of superiority.
"It's been over three hours already, and the patient is currently in the ICU!"
This time, it was Zhu Zhi Xiang who answered. He had never met Zhang Yang before and had been observing him since he came in. The more he observed, the more he found that this person was indeed as Wu You Dao said, unfathomable.
Ordinary young people would have started to get nervous in this situation, let alone calmly reviewing their medical records, and being able to speak at all is already quite impressive.
Zhang Yang not only didn't show any tension, but also had a serious look. After reading the medical records, he even asked two key questions, especially about the onset time of the disease, which was not detailed in the records and is one of the most important factors for doctors to understand.
"Take me to see the patient!"
Zhang Yang closed the medical record directly and said in a low voice. Zhu Zhi-xiang hesitated for a moment, but nodded immediately.
"I object!"
Zhu Zhi Xiang was about to take Zhang Yang out when Dr. Yang suddenly shouted and walked right up to Zhang Yang, giving him a once-over from head to toe.
"Director Zhu, who is this young man? You're not even clear about Zhao's condition, and you let someone so inexperienced diagnose him. Isn't that irresponsible?"
Dr. Yang looked at Zhang Yang, but was actually talking to Zhu Zhi-xiang, Zhang Yang was really too young, he didn't have any trust in this young man.
It's not just him, some doctors in the three hospitals also have similar ideas, they just didn't dare to say it.
"Dr. Yang, Zhang Yang is an intern in our hospital, but he's a real expert in medicine. Currently, the only one who can treat Old Zhao's illness is him, as he has experience treating acute ischemia!"
Zhu Zhi Xiang glanced at Dr. Yang and said in a low voice, while Zhang Yang looked up at him but didn't say anything.
In fact, Zhang was not an intern at their hospital. Zhu Zhi-xiang had no choice but to say so, letting Dr Yang know that Zhang Yang was just a college student would probably make him even more opposed.
If he tells Director Zhao about this, and Director Zhao doesn't allow Zhang Yang to help his father get medical treatment, then there's really no hope left.
Zhang Yang's performance just now, plus Wu Youdao's guarantee and praise all along, made him have a little more hope for Zhang Yang in his heart.
"Wu Lao, because of these few sentences, we've wasted another two minutes!"
Zhang Yang suddenly spoke up, his tone still icy cold, and everyone understood what he meant.
He blamed Dr. Yang and wasted time here questioning his age.
"You!"
Dr. Yang suddenly glared, he was an authoritative expert in the Provincial People's Hospital, let alone Zhang Yang, a young unknown man, even some municipal leaders and provincial leaders were very polite when they saw him, he indeed had a great reputation in the field of cerebrovascular diseases.
"Dr. Yang, sorry about this, time is pressing, let's go see the patient first!"
Zhu Zhi-xiang hastily pulled Dr. Yang's sleeve, while Wu You-dao directly led Zhang Yang out of the room. With this much time to waste, it would be better to go see the patient first.
Zhang Yang is also Wu Youdao's last hope. At the same time, Wu Youdao wants to see how Zhang Yang will respond to this kind of disease.
Intensive Care Unit, also known as ICU, is common in many foreign hospitals. In China, the construction of such wards began in the 1980s and has gradually become a symbol of a hospital's strength.
Changjing Third Hospital is one of the well-known hospitals in Changjing City, and it is also one of the four hospitals in Changjing City that have an ICU. Among these four hospitals, two are provincial hospitals, and another one is a municipal people's hospital.
From this point, it can also be seen that the three courts still have a certain strength in the local area.
Director Zhao, his wife and daughter were all outside the hospital room at this time. Several people's eyes were red. Director Zhao was a filial son and also brought along his wife and children. The old man had always been respected by everyone in the family.
"Old Wu!"
When Wu Youdao brought Zhang Yang over, followed by Zhu Zhiyang and those dozen or so doctors, Director Zhao immediately stood up, with a hint of anticipation still in his eyes.
He knew these doctors were discussing his father's illness and should have finished by now, otherwise they wouldn't all be coming over here.
He still doesn't know what the result of the discussion is, but what he hopes for most in his heart is to hear some good news.
"Director Zhao, don't worry, we have a method to try out, just wait for a moment!"
Wu Youdao smiled slightly, and at this time, Zhu Zhixiang also rushed over. Dr. Yang's face was not very happy, but he didn't say anything. Director Ma had a hint of worry on his face.
Although it was arranged by the hospital president, after all, this is his patient. If Zhang Yang really has a problem, he will also have to take responsibility.
"We've got it!"
Director Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and then exclaimed with excitement. This was the best news for him, considering that everyone else had been at a loss before.
Zhang Yang's eyebrows furrowed again. He hadn't seen the patient yet and wasn't so sure, was Wu Youdao saying this because he trusted him too much?
He didn't know that Wu Youdao said so in order to comfort Director Zhao's heart, so that Zhang Yang could safely treat Old Man Zhao.
This time, Zhang Yang didn't waste any words and simply disinfected himself before entering the ward. Only three people entered with him: Director Ma, Wu Youdao, and Dr. Yang. The others all crowded around the window, watching anxiously.
Director Ma must go in, this is his patient. Dr. Yang insisted on following him to take a look because he didn't believe Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang looked down at the patient's complexion, and his eyebrows jumped slightly again. From the patient's facial features, his illness was more severe than what was written on the medical record. He was almost done for.
Zhang Yang did not take the pulse first, but stretched out his hand, opened the patient's mouth and pulled out the patient's tongue.
The patient's tongue was slightly cyanotic, with many purple spots on the tip of the tongue. The tongue coating was very thick, and the tongue itself was somewhat stiff. Zhang Yang lightly touched the patient's tongue, which finally made the patient close their mouth.
Zhang Yang's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, he stretched out his hand and carefully picked up the patient's arm, feeling for the pulse, his facial expression still changing constantly.
This time, he took his pulse for a full minute before Zhang Yang put down his arm, but his eyebrows were still tightly furrowed together.
"Zhang Yang, how are you?"
This made Wu Youdao also somewhat nervous, last time when he rescued that misdiagnosed acute patient, he hadn't seen Zhang Yang so cautious and tense, this could only mean that the current patient's situation was even more severe than that girl's.
"Not too good!"
Zhang Yang slightly shook his head, Wu Youdao's and Zhu Zhi-xiang's hearts sank, while Dr. Yang coldly laughed and was about to speak when Zhang Yang continued with another sentence.
"It's good you found me, if it was half an hour later, I guarantee even a god couldn't save him!"