University Doctor and His Fragile Patients-Chapter 252 - 220: Few of the Patient’s Body Parts Are Still Healthy!
"Let them sign!"
Upon hearing the words "Critical Illness Notice."
Che Liang's mother immediately broke down: "We're just the patient's family willing to cooperate with the hospital, it doesn't mean you can bully us!"
"You haven't even given the child any medicine, and haven't performed the surgery!"
"Starting off with a 'Critical Illness Notice,' isn't that too much..."
She didn't finish her sentence.
Che Dahai stopped her: "I'll sign!"
"Husband!" Che Liang's mother looked at the man beside her in disbelief.
Director Pang dared not delay.
He carefully handed the already prepared "Critical Illness Notice" to Che Dahai.
All the clauses on it.
Che Dahai didn't even glance at them, just wrote his and Che Liang's relationship at the bottom and signed his name.
After handing the signed "Critical Illness Notice" back to Director Pang.
Che Dahai felt something on his face.
He wiped it with his hand.
Only then did he realize it was his own tears.
Che Dahai forced himself to ignore his tears and tried to calm down.
He looked up.
Facing the three doctors in front of him, he said, "Is there anything else that we, as the patient's family, can do?"
Chen Mu handed Che Liang's ID card to Che Dahai: "For all subsequent treatment costs, we might need to trouble the student's parents to pay first."
"Next, we have to handle the admission procedures for student Che Liang, pay for the treatment fees of various hormonal drugs, which might be a significant amount..."
Che Dahai nodded repeatedly: "Our family's financial situation is okay, we can afford Che Liang's treatment costs!"
"I'll go pay right away."
Before Che Dahai could take more than two steps, he couldn't help but turn back: "The tests my son had earlier, were they paid by Dr. Chen?"
"Dr. Chen, could you calculate it, and I'll pay you back?"
Chen Mu shook his head: "There's no time for that now, the hospital has already come up with an initial treatment plan."
"Since two of the family members are here, one should go pay the fees, and the other should stay behind to listen to the hospital's treatment plan?"
Before Che Dahai could say anything.
His wife's hands had already taken away their son's ID card.
Che Liang's mother wiped the tears from her face and spoke with a choked voice: "I'm a bit anxious right now, listening to the treatment plan might not even register, and it could delay the doctor's progress."
"You stay here, I'll go pay the fees."
Leaving behind this sentence.
Crying, Che Liang's mother hurriedly walked away in her high heels.
Chen Mu turned his head to look at the medical staff who had come to learn.
"Please, find a chair for the patient's family!"
Che Dahai waved his hand repeatedly, "Doctor, I can stand and listen, don't waste time."
Director Pang: "It's because Che Liang's case is quite complex, you might need to be here for a long time."
"Did the patient's family watch some live broadcasts before coming?"
"Until now, you should have a general understanding of Che Liang's condition?"
Che Dahai nodded.
Director Pang continued: "Then let's keep it short, student Che Liang has had intermittent fevers for two years."
"Symptoms of breathlessness after activity have been present for over a year."
"And during this period, student Che Liang has never been to a hospital, not even to a clinic."
"In these two years."
"Student Che Liang's body has developed widespread infections in both lungs, Behçet's disease, heart failure, and kidney failure."
"These are the conditions that were already present when student Che Liang arrived at the hospital."
Che Dahai couldn't help but wipe his tears again: "Doctor, I've already understood these conditions."
"To say something not so nice..."
"This child brought it on himself, he can't blame anyone else..."
"But he is our child, even if there's only a slight possibility, my wife and I don't want to give up on him, can you understand?"
Hearing Che Dahai's voice.
The few doctors present also felt a pang in their hearts.
Finally, it was Chen Mu who spoke, "Family of the patient, since this is the case, let's discuss student Che Liang's treatment plan first."
"Before you arrived, we had actually discussed an initial treatment plan, would you like to hear it?"
Che Dahai nodded.
Director Pang eagerly began to introduce his treatment plan, "So far, the treatment plan we provide for the patient is anti-inflammatory and immunosuppressive therapy."
"Behçet's disease greatly affects the immune system, and your son's condition is very severe."
"Our medication dosages will depend on the level of disease activity and the severity of the affected organs."
Chen Mu added from the side: "During treatment, the medication dosages are not fixed, sometimes more, sometimes less."
"It is normal if even using the same medication, the amount on the bill fluctuates."
Just as Che Dahai was about to speak.
The notification sound from his phone suddenly buzzed a few times.
He looked down at it, then raised his head to the group of doctors in front of him: "My wife just said that my son's admission procedures are done."
"She just deposited one hundred thousand into our son's hospital account!"
"If the hospital needs anything else, just deduct it directly from the account!"
Seeing how cooperative the family was.
Pang Director also felt a bit relieved: "Good, now there are emergency center staff with your son, after his check-ups are done, he will be taken to the intensive care unit."
"Besides the anti-inflammatory and immunosuppressive therapies I mentioned before, there are other key points in the treatment plan."
"Based on the current examination reports we have, the patient's arteries are the most severely affected, and the inflammation indicators are extremely high, the disease is still active."
"Considering the lung infection, we need to administer glucocorticoids, specifically methylprednisolone, and later cooperate with oral medications for treatment."
"Additionally."
"We will combine it with intravenous cyclophosphamide injections."
"Also, we need to perform cardiotonic therapy, diuresis, and sildenafil to reduce pulmonary artery pressure, which is the main treatment plan we have at the hospital so far."
"If the patient's family has no objections, please sign below the treatment plan."
Just as before, Che Dahai didn't carefully read any of the clauses.
He went directly to the place where he needed to sign.
Picked up the pen, signed his name.
—
An hour later.
Because of Che Liang, a group of medical staff in white coats were all busy.
The cardiology experts who came from other hospitals for support were already in place.
Che Dahai signed all the treatment orders he could sign.
Finally, he was squatting alone in the hospital corridor, smoking a cigarette.
Che Liang's mother, after finishing the payment, went to be with their son.
Che Dahai is a very ethical man.
Even at this point, in order not to let ash fall to the ground.
He got a trash can from the men's restroom, put some tap water in it, then came to the corridor to smoke...
Secretary Lu was still busy arranging dormitories for students from two buses.
Even though he was in the hospital, it would take him an hour to catch up.
Chen Mu saw that Che Dahai wasn't in a good state.
He also didn't dare leave hastily.
Squatting alone, Che Dahai smoked half a pack of cigarettes.
He looked up at Chen Mu: "Dr. Chen, on my way here, I saw some news about you."
"Many seasoned traditional Chinese medicine doctors have clearly expressed online their recognition of your medical skills. From the perspective of Chinese medicine, is the possibility of my son's survival just as low?"
Chen Mu sighed: "Without using too many technical terms, to put it simply, due to the two years of delay, almost none of your son's body parts are functioning well now."
"Large patches of skin rashes, ulcerated."
"The untreated Behçet's disease caused systemic vasculitis and arterial involvement."
"Organs..."
Chen Mu sighed again: "This is almost a cliché topic tonight."
"Double lung infection."
"Heart failure."
"Kidney failure."
"I know what you're looking for as a family member, you want hope, but whether it's from a modern medical perspective or from a traditional Chinese medicine perspective."
"I find it difficult to give you a precise hope."
"Moreover..."
Chen Mu looked at the somewhat dejected middle-aged man beside him.
Finally, he spoke the harshest words: "Given Che Liang's situation, even if he miraculously survives this time, later it might..."
Seeing that Che Dahai started to cry again.
Chen Mu found himself unable to continue the words he had half-spoken.







