Chapter 262: Life or death, or life is better than death!

Chapter 262 Life or death, or life is better than death!
Doctors and nurses are careful in the infection department. How to say, there are not many patients, but one is more dangerous than the other. Occupational exposure is always the dark cloud above their heads.
Ordinary people may not have a few AIDS patients in their lifetime, but they have seen too many. Many ward numbers in the department ward are transmitted by blood.
Most of the treatments are given intravenously. The needle is a sharp weapon. Be careful, but it may be a bad day. It may be stuck, especially the nurse. The risk is too high. It has nothing to do with business proficiency.
Therefore, the turnover rate of nurses in the Department of Infectious Diseases is the highest. According to this trend, robots can only be used instead. There is no other way but to treat these patients!
AIDS, which means AIDS patients, is a fatal chronic infectious disease caused by HIV (Human Immunodeficiency Virus). This virus is two brothers, which means it has two kinds. Neither of them is easy to provoke, and once the incubation period has passed, the current treatments cannot stop it.
In layman's terms, it directly destroys the body's immune system. For most diseases, the hospital's treatment is almost symptomatic treatment, that is, to alleviate the patient's uncomfortable degree, rather than really treating the disease itself.
A simple analogy is a cold. As long as it is a common cold, taking medicine without taking medicine, the time to recover is the same. Taking medicine is only to relieve the patient's headache, nasal congestion and other discomfort. The treatment of a cold relies on some cells and factors inside the body.
These cells and factors are the body's immune defense tissue. But the HIV thing directly destroys these cells and factors, and then a simple cold can kill someone. That's what's terrible about it. This virus not only destroys the body's immune tissue, but also causes tumors, a type of skin tumor.
This AIDS patient in the infectious disease department is very typical. Because the disease is special, no one wants to manage it. All people are afraid. Everyone has a home and cares, no one wants to do meaningless dedication.
It is useless to rely on administrative orders for this kind of thing. You ca n’t always dress like an astronaut every time you enter the department, let alone a city hospital. So the general truth is that this disease is discharged home and then waits for death. Whose fault is this?
And this sickness number has nothing to do with the family members, the family members do not care. AIDS symptoms are already very obvious, let alone walk around, even eating difficult. There is no way doctors can only rotate the tube bed, who is on duty and who is in charge of his doctor.
The situation is miserable, starting with a cough, chronic cough, and fever. Shortness of breath, urgency to the appearance of cyanosis. The head was cut, and the white gauze and black blood stains stained the purple face. Sitting on the bed, breathing hard with his head down, especially at night, the difficult breathing sound can directly make others Feel the approach of death.
Breathing and breathing, like the footsteps of death.
She was so skinny that she suffered from diarrhea and drastic weight loss the next day after hospitalization. The bones, the bones of the body, are like the refugees in Africa, leaving only a white eye, which makes him feel uncomfortable!
What makes people feel terrible is the skin, large patches of fuchsia or blue-and-blue patches and nodules, and fleshy bodies. Fester, ulcers on the surface of the skin, rotten, festering skin, constantly spreading. It is not water that flows from the ulcerated skin, but a muddy liquid that slowly leaks out drop by drop! The plum blossoms were dripping on the sheets, or red or yellow!
The open mouth caused by breathing difficulties can make a specially trained doctor feel creepy and a lot of candida infections inside the mouth. Looked in from his open mouth facing him.
White hairy white spots, a large number of white spots, and long flagella. With one breath, the white flagella is slowly dancing, just like the body hair of a demon, slowly dancing, tempting to observe By.
It's too bad to look like a ghost!
Zhang Fan was on duty today. After entering the ward, an unpleasant smell came to his face. Sourness, odor, a smell of death, is really a smell of death, the body's own genes are very repulsive to this smell, naturally want to escape this place! Can be limited by occupation, have to enter.
This kind of disease, even if you do n’t go in close contact, the lungs are rotten. There are a lot of germs in it because of the destruction of immune tissues. At this time, it can be said that no bacteria or viruses are in the lungs!
Zhang Fan brought two layers of thick masks, the thickness that can directly suffocate. At this point, Zhang Fan didn't dare to breathe hard, for fear of being too hard, the bacteria would pass the mask!
"How do you feel? Anything you want to eat?" Zhang Fan asked softly.
"Eh! Heh!" He shook his head in difficulty, and his lungs were like a broken sieve in the wind!
"Then take a good rest!" There was nothing to say. At this time, you can only wait for death, painful death. His whole body was in pain and twitching gently. The virus had attacked the nerves around him. At this time, he just had no ability to commit suicide!
Sudden big eyes, white patches of fluffy white spots hanging from his eyes, HIV did not let go of his eyes! difficult. Raised his right hand very hard, looking at Zhang Fan. Tears, turbid tears fall. Even this tear is full of viruses!
Zhang Fan looked at his slowly raised right hand, not knowing what he wanted to express. As a result, he slowly made a smoking gesture! Then he nodded to Zhang Fan. Expectation, expectation before death!
If he is an old doctor today, he will never talk nonsense with him. It is not cruel to the doctor, it is unnecessary. There is no difference between asking and not asking. Hospice care is a matter for family members or loved ones. After all, doctors are strangers.
Zhang Fan looked at his praying eyes and nodded slightly. sympathy? This is a kind, a living person! At the end of life, regardless of occupation and human nature, Zhang Fan decided to satisfy him. Give him a little, the last bit of warmth in the world of Yang!
Zhang Fan was out of the ward, not to mention uncomfortable but feeling cruel. It is better to die than to die. His misconduct has caused today's consequences, but no matter how bad he is, he should not be punished like this!
He took off his white coat and hung it behind the door of the isolation room. After throwing gloves, masks, and shoe covers to the designated medical waste collection place, he washed his hands and disinfected his hands, rubbed his hands, and felt the whiteness in his mouth. The flagella is on the back of his hand!
"Brother Cheng, give root cigarettes." Zhang Fan said to an elderly resident. Because the doctors who have taken the exam have taken the exam for several years, they are all in their thirties, and they are still residents. In the hospital, it is very low-key and marginal.
Low-key to sometimes, when other doctors get married, maybe they can ignore him! This is the adult world, there is no fairy tale.
"Oh, does Mr. Zhang smoke too? I don't know yet. I'll light it up for you, it's not good!"
"Brother Cheng, you're welcome. Just give me one! I also occasionally smoke one." Xuelian, the sorrowful Xuelian. The frontier province is too desperate, even a tobacco factory can be closed down! Then it was merged by a tobacco factory in a major tobacco province, it was so funny!
"It is estimated that the sickness is just a matter of the past few days. It's miserable!" He said to Zhang Fan while he went to get the cigarette in the cabinet.
"Almost, I just went in and took a look. Only a few days later, my whole body was rotten."
"You can be careful, don't grow old. Hey, this fight is fighting, this time the murderer is in trouble!"
"Brother Cheng, you have met a few."
"What? This disease?"
"Ok."
"No more and no less, no less. No less than a dozen since I joined the department."
"how many years."
"For almost five years, no less than fifteen were found to be living with HIV. It was gone for the first time after detection, and it was the first time I saw it. People who were found to be HIV were just like water vapor. It just disappeared in the world. "
"No treatment?"
"Oh! What can we treat! As soon as this disease is discovered, antiviral treatment is done as soon as possible. The drugs used are biological agents. In our hospital, even the cheapest albumin must be signed by the director. How can there be? What kind of drug! Too high-end! "
"Oh, what kind of symptoms do these patients usually see?"
"Fever, prolonged low fever, lymphadenopathy, or repetitive shingles. One of the ones I came across was shingles, which has been repeated. The treatment in the private clinic was not good, so I came to see the doctor. The director ’s eyes were too I was poisoned, and at one glance I knew something was wrong, and I threw it over. He also called me in advance and let me pay attention. I was young, I did n’t understand, and I did n’t know what to pay attention to.
After talking, he lit a cigarette , Continue to say.
"That person is a boss. I can see that it is very expensive. He is also very good at man. He smokes, shakes hands, and talks. At that time, I just got a license and had no money. His cigarette was good. Smoke, just talk a few more words. "
"Then it came out?" Zhang Fan said like a clap.
"Well, that person is not bad money. He said it was a full-body examination, and all the examinations that can be done. I guess he was a little aware. I'm sorry to say, so."
Brother Cheng, he slowly exhaled the smoke, and then said, "When the inspection results returned, I almost chopped my hands. Although I know this method is not contagious, but you don't know. Yes, hey! I didn't sleep well for a week, dreaming every night, just a dream, I've been waiting for blood in the laboratory! You said it's not terrible. "
Zhang Fan took a cigarette, put on a mask, hat, shoe cover, gloves, and a special white coat, and then entered the AIDS ward again.
As a result, there is no need! Never need it again!
(End of this chapter)