"This medication regimen ......"

After listening to Zhang Tianyang's plan, Professor Liu felt a little abnormal.

One nod, the other shake his head.

The senior brothers and sisters looked at each other, what does this reaction mean?

Do you think that some of the medication regimens of the junior and younger brothers are right and some are wrong?

But I think it makes sense!

Everyone was wondering, but Professor Liu suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Wonderful!"

"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, how does your head grow, are you really an intern?"

Facing Professor Liu's question, Zhang Tianyang blinked.

"99.9 purity. ”

"Hahahaha!

Zhang Tianyang asked modestly, "Professor, do you see what needs to be changed in this medication plan?"

"No, no!"

Professor Liu smiled and shook his head, "Just do as you say! This patient will be handed over to you, I don't worry!"

......

There is something subtle in the air.

Not because of anything else, but because the corners of Professor Liu's smiling mouth were about to grin behind his ears.

The three senior sisters and one senior brother tried their best to reduce their sense of existence, for fear that they would accidentally be used as negative teaching materials again.

In fact, clinical practice is not afraid of making mistakes, but afraid that when you make mistakes, there is a god around you who is correct at all times.

People are more angry than people!

It wasn't until the start of the computer rounds of 41 beds that the delicate atmosphere improved.

Professor Liu flipped through the medical records of bed 41 while listening to Zhang Tianyang's report and asked casually.

"Yesterday I did an internal jugular venous catheter for bed 41? Who did it, trabeculae?"

Zhang Tianyang preemptively replied, "Senior sister did it." ”

However, she couldn't stop Senior Sister Liang's temperament was too upright, so she interjected directly.

"It was done with the assistance of my junior brother, and I feel that my junior brother is very skilled, and next time he should be able to do it on his own. ”

Professor Liang was a little surprised, "Xiao Liang, are you sure?"

Internal jugular vein catheterization is a slightly more high-end clinical operation, and because of the special location, there is a certain risk, and it is generally done by experienced doctors.

Many interns may have been in the clinic for two or three years, and they may not be able to do a single case by themselves.

In the face of Professor Liu's suspicions, Senior Sister Liang was very firm, "I think he can do it." ”

Just kidding, when I did the operation yesterday, it was almost the whole time that the junior brother was leading the rhythm, and the horror of the junior brother, who did it knows.

Professor Liu was suspicious, but he was not at the scene and it was difficult to judge.

"Xiao Zhang, you already know how to teach internal jugular vein catheterization now?"

"Well, I've learned, I've practiced, but I haven't really done it myself in the clinic. ”

Zhang Tianyang's face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

In fact, there is no place to learn the most basic clinical operations in school, such as the four major punctures, such as internal jugular venous catheterization, tracheal intubation, arterial catheterization, etc.

But no one said he was learning in school, right?

Senior Sister Liang, who was watching the whole process, stared at Zhang Tianyang's face for two seconds, and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"There are ghosts who can teach in schools!"

"So skilled, maybe somewhere secretly practiced!"

"But the junior brother was in the neonatal department before, and it is unlikely that there will be such an operation there. ”

"So, where did he practice?"

Can't figure it out......

......

After the computer round, Zhang Tianyang did not forget to mention to Professor Liu about the family members of the 41 beds.

This kind of family bedside doctor is generally unable to cope with it and must be reported to a senior doctor.

Such a person who only questions your decision today may unplug the patient's fluid tomorrow due to subjective assumptions.

The day after tomorrow, the endotracheal intubation that the patient relied on for survival may be removed because "the expression on the patient's face is too painful".

When the time comes, if something happens, the doctor will not be able to get out of it.

Professor Liu also attached great importance to this matter, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to meet with the family in person before deciding what to do.

But ten minutes later, Professor Liu already vaguely felt a headache.

At this moment, the woman who was still wearing red clothes today was standing in front of Professor Liu, babbling to him about the condition of bed 41.

"This lady. ”

Professor Liu is still very self-conscious when facing patients and their families, unlike facing the doctors he brings, and he does not hesitate at all to scold when he wants.

At this moment, he was restraining the corners of his mouth that wanted to twitch.

"According to what you said, the patient is quite stable now, and there is no emergency.

I understand how you want your family to get attention, but we haven't found you yet, can you wait a minute?"

"I know I know, but my dad's leg is still ......"

The woman in red nodded as she continued.

A mouth opens and closes, and Balabala's words jump out.

Professor Liu couldn't help it.

"Hold on!"

The angry rebuke made a difference.

The woman in red was silent for a second, and then opened her mouth to continue.

"If you say one more word, I won't check the 41-bed room today!

Go out and turn right is the medical office, love to complain and complain, love to find who to find whom, I don't wait!"

The world is finally quiet.

Professor Liu was still domineering, and after suppressing the woman in red, he began to scold with his waist inserted.

"What the hell is going on with you, this family?

I said wait a while, wait a while, it's not an emergency, the patient is good, what are you anxious about!"

"If you really have any questions, look for me in the office or ask me in the hallway, and I'm barely okay with it.

But look where you stand now!

There are three patients in my ward, and you just ran out and chattered here halfway through the first check, don't you think you're too much?"

Professor Liu was angry, and the patient who had just been interrupted from his ward round was not happy, and frowned at the woman in red.

"Your family is human, doesn't it matter if we live or die?"

The other two patients in the same ward and their families also shared the same hatred.

"That's it, why are you like this!"

"Professor Liu is such a good person, you see that you are angry with him, don't apologize quickly!"

"Doctor in the hospital, do you want to go to heaven?

So why are you coming to the hospital?

Is it uncomfortable to see a doctor directly online for treatment and funeral?"

The woman in red's face was red and white, and her lips were biting and biting.

I don't know if it's really thick-skinned or if she's usually scolded like this, she still doesn't repent.

"Then you check first, you have to be faster!

I'll be waiting for you over there!"

Seeing the woman in red twist and turn away, Professor Liu, who has always paid attention to image in front of patients, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Why did you meet someone like this again! Who brought this person in, I'll trouble him later!"

After complaining two more sentences, Professor Liu adjusted his mentality.

"Come, let's continue the rounds, what did you just say? Oh yes, how did the patient poop and defecate yesterday?"

......

The woman in red was sent away, and it seemed that everything had returned to calm.

But as time went by, Zhang Tianyang suddenly discovered.

How can today's rounds be extraordinarily long!