Chapter 17 Life Advice: Be Kind to Your Doctor

I don't know if it's Zhang Tianyang's illusion, he always feels that today's ward rounds are extraordinarily long.

Yesterday, Professor Liu asked two questions and skipped things, and today he will ask over and over again during his ward rounds.

Even when he found an old man with membranous nephropathy, Professor Liu gave a lecture to a group of white coats in the back directly next to the hospital bed.

From the five types of kidney disease to the mechanism of kidney failure causing systemic secondary diseases, it is more detailed than the teacher explained in class.

During this period, the woman in red repeatedly urged three or four times, but Professor Liu didn't take care of it.

This made Zhang Tianyang sigh in his heart.

Professor Liu is awesome!

Finally found the intensive care unit, and Professor Liu walked directly in front of the woman in red, who obviously wanted to say something, and came to the side of the 40-bed patient.

This check, 15 minutes passed.

Professor Liu not only asked about the situation of the 40-bed brother, but also explained to him in detail the treatment plan that was determined to be modified today.

In fact, these should be communicated with the family by Zhang Tianyang, the doctor in charge of the bed, and it does not take up the time of ward rounds.

The white coats were like mirrors in their hearts, which Professor Liu deliberately did to anger the strange family members.

But everyone looked at each other, and no one said anything.

"Thank you, Professor, thank you, Doctor!"

The 40-bed brother enjoyed unprecedented VIP treatment, and his happy mouth was grinning to the back of his head.

On the other hand, the face of the woman in red became darker and darker, and finally it was comparable to the bottom of the pot.

Finally, 41 beds were found.

Professor Liu glanced at the face of the woman in red.

"What, have an opinion?"

How dare she have an opinion?

The woman in red was heartbroken, and a smile on her face was more ugly than crying.

"No opinion, Professor, can I see my dad?"

I think she was used to being in the hospitals in front of her, and suddenly met a professor who threatened to "don't look at it", and she was really afraid that the other party would pick on her.

Bear with me first, and when you are discharged from the hospital, you will complain about him!

The woman in red thought so, and when she came back to her senses, she found a group of white coats moving towards the door.

"What's the matter, aren't you guys doing rounds?"

"The rounds are over!"

Professor Liu took it for granted.

"Didn't I just ask the patient, and there was nothing uncomfortable.

You haven't done the CRRT at the bedside for 24 hours now, but you can clearly see that his leg is a little smaller, isn't that great?

Just continue to do it for two days and see the results. ”

The woman in red opened her mouth, "That, my father's medical history ......"

Professor Liu interrupted directly, "Didn't Dr. Zhang ask yesterday. What other questions do you have?"

The woman in red looked at Professor Liu, then at Zhang Tianyang and Senior Sister Liang, and her brows furrowed.

"Professor, can we go outside, I want to tell you something......"

"Just say it here. ”

was choked one after another, and the woman in red blew up a little, "Okay, then I'll say it in front of everyone!"

"This Doctor Zhang, you look at his badge, I checked it, the rotation of the whole hospital means interns, he doesn't even have a doctor's qualification certificate, right?"

She was so emotional that she even pointed her finger at Zhang Tianyang directly. 、

"I don't think it's a bit ...... for you to let such an intern take care of my dad?"

"What do you think?!" Professor Liu interrupted her again, looking angry, "I'm telling you, this is the East Hospital, and you actually doubt the level of our doctors?"

Dr. Zhang's level I think I can manage patients independently, what, do you think you know better than me?!"

"I'm not. The woman in red still insisted, "I mean, can you change my dad to a doctor......"

"I don't think there's any need to change it!"

"Why are you like this!" Professor He told me......

"You were brought in by Professor He?"

For some reason, Professor Liu's mood suddenly stabilized.

The woman in red thought that this sentence had worked, and hurriedly continued.

"I'm a relative of Professor Ho, and he ...... when he brought my dad in."

This time, Professor Liu did not interrupt or refute, but nodded.

"Okay, I'll change the doctor for you. ”

......

Following Professor Liu back to the doctor's office, Zhang Tianyang was a little puzzled.

"Professor, what are you?"

"Hey, Lao He's patient, he solves it himself!"

Professor Liu seemed to be in a good mood and made a call to Professor He, who was giving the outpatient clinic while it was hot.

After some dancing and bargaining, he called Zhang Tianyang over with satisfaction.

"Alright, it's settled!

In the future, you don't have to worry about 41 beds anymore, Lao He made the mess by himself, and solved it by himself.

41 beds will be transferred to someone else today, and maybe they will be transferred out of another hospital at night.

Just ignore the woman. ”

"Isn't that the equivalent of pushing the patient out?"

It was the first time for Zhang Tianyang to encounter such a thing, and he felt a little uneasy, "Won't it be bad?"

Professor Liu was dumbfounded.

"What's so strange about that.

Doctors' time and energy are precious, don't you know?"

He looked at Zhang Tianyang and analyzed with him seriously.

"With so many patients coming in every day, you can see that our beds are full, and there are so many patients waiting in line outside to come in, and it takes our time and energy. ”

"You come in, you believe the doctor, then we'll do our best to treat it.

Let's try to find a way to see if we can cure the disease, even if we try to slow its progression and let the patient live a few more years.

But you came in, you don't believe the doctor, your attitude is not good, you don't believe what I say, so why should I get used to you?

Why do you think that I should have a good attitude, that I should ink with you, and that I should explain to you bitterly?

Wouldn't it be nice to have that time to treat a few more patients who were following the doctor's instructions?"

Zhang Tianyang thought about it and felt that it seemed to make sense.

The 40-bed eldest brother smiles every time he sees him, and he will agree to everything he tells him and implement it seriously, and he can receive a "thank you doctor" every time he leaves the ward.

The uncle of the 41st bed doesn't like to talk, that woman is not only arrogant but also very disgusting, never says thank you, and always looks at herself with suspicion.

Although he is dedicated to the patients in both beds, in all fairness, he prefers to see the 40-bed eldest brother a few more times.

There are some things that can be said or not, and the 40-bed brother is worth his time to explain in detail.

It is indeed much happier and more productive to get along with such patients.

"So!"

Professor Liu smiled and patted Zhang Tianyang's shoulder.

"Some people are worthy, and we are willing to help them.

And there are people who don't want help themselves.

Why are you rushing to stick someone's cold ass?"

"Your own time and energy are the most precious, and only by using them wisely can you create opportunities for more patients.

What do you think?"