(Another chapter is blocked, crying chirp (′; ︵;`)）

There were four surgeries on Tuesday.

They are, ureteral stones, kidneys, adrenal glands, and bladder stones.

The order of difficulty is, easy, hardest, hardest, and easiest.

This also takes into account the mental state of the surgeon.

Warm up with a minor surgery, and then use your best energy to overcome the most difficult surgery.

It's just noon, take a break, and then continue to tackle the slightly less difficult surgery in the afternoon.

Finally, the little practice is finished.

Perfect day.

Of course, it was the perfect day for the surgeon.

The surgeons can start the night before the surgery day to quit oil and alcohol to recuperate.

But little guys like Senior Brother Meng and Zhang Tianyang still have to run around and cover everything except for the surgical process.

What a "miserable" word.

But if a little hello can be like Senior Brother Meng, one person can cover the "pre-sales and after-sales" of 19 patients, then this little hello must also be very powerful.

It's a bit miserable, but it's very exercised.

And now, Senior Brother Meng, who has been "trained" for a short time, has decided to share this task.

"Senior brother, these four patients, I only wrote the surgical consent form for the ureteral stone......"

Senior Brother Meng was a little embarrassed.

Obviously in the morning, he said that he would complete the work, but he was too tired to run to sleep, and only completed a quarter, and now he has to ask his junior brother for help......

"Shall I write with my brother?"

Zhang Tianyang smiled, took the initiative to occupy a computer, logged in to the doctor's workstation, and clicked on the patient list.

"By the way, I saw that there was a template for the surgical consent form in the file on the desktop, so I wrote one according to it, senior brother to take a look?"

With a click of the mouse, what popped up was the interface of Li Yueban, who had bladder stones.

"Hey, you've written it all?"

Senior Brother Meng had obvious surprise on his face, looked at the screen, glanced at it roughly, turned his head to look at Zhang Tianyang again, and then laughed "hehehe".

"Senior brother, you're very capable!"

"Otherwise, the remaining two patients, we will divide the two of us?"

Zhang Tianyang blinked innocently, defenseless, and became Senior Brother Meng's tool.

"Okay. ”

Nothing to say, rolled up my sleeves and got to work.

I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet?

Zhang Tianyang, who has been treating others as tools all year round, also has a day when the horse stumbles.

However, the rich experience of internal medicine and the basic knowledge of urology played a role, and Zhang Tianyang worked fast.

After writing the surgical consent form for the adrenal patient, Senior Brother Meng is still deducting the details of the patient's consent form for the renal resection.

So Zhang Tianyang simply dug out the medical records of several discharged patients, compared them with their list of documents, and also built a set for the two patients he was responsible for.

"Informed consent for surgery, power of attorney, transfer handover form......"

"Senior brother, have you finished writing, I'll take a look...... Huh?"

So when Senior Brother Meng finally completed the consent form, what he saw was a complete set of documents for the two patients.

Senior Brother Meng, who had always had a relatively flat expression, lost his mind for a moment, and his mouth opened slightly.

"Senior brother, are you so fast......

Glancing at Zhang Tianyang with a somewhat complicated look, Senior Brother Meng buried his head in clicking on the pile of papers.

"I'll take a look and revise the ......"

As he watched, his mouth gradually closed, and his brow gradually furrowed.

It stands to reason that, according to his one-year experience with his mentor, all the medical records and documents written by the intern need to be revised by him.

Even if he is busy, several important documents, such as the discharge summary, such as the surgical consent form, still need him to go through the purpose in person.

And there are often a lot of vulnerabilities found.

This is also the moment when he can stand up to his interns.

After all, he does look more Sven on the outside, and he doesn't have any deterrent power that belongs to his senior brother, so he can only use his "strength" to let them understand who is the boss.

But what's going on with this instrument?

Senior Brother Meng sat up straight unconsciously, pinching the mouse and swaying on the screen, swaying back and forth, and in the end, he didn't change a word.

Turning his head and glancing at Zhang Tianyang, Senior Brother Meng's eyes were complicated.

I want you to share the work, but I don't want you to deprive me of my right to stand up!

Zhang Tianyang was already sitting in front of the computer next to him at this moment, crackling something, feeling Senior Brother Meng's gaze, and blinking.

Senior Brother Meng didn't speak, slowly withdrew his eyes, changed the paperwork, frowned again and looked carefully, the mouse still didn't click.

But obviously, the amplitude of shaking the mouse increases, and it seems to be a little irritating.

After a patient's various paperwork was browsed, another patient was replaced.

Senior Brother Meng's brows furrowed even more, but he still didn't find a point of modification.

Change, change, finally, at a certain moment, Senior Brother Meng suddenly cheered up.

Mouse tap on the last two paragraphs of the first surgical consent form written by Zhang Tianyang.

"Senior brother, look here. ”

Zhang Tianyang was summoned, and Senior Brother Meng seemed to have returned to his initial calm appearance.

I saw him tap on the screen with the mouse, and after a few operations, he changed the format and position of the last two paragraphs.

"Senior brother, you see, you need to pay attention to this kind of detail, otherwise there will be a blank paragraph here after it is printed, and there will be hidden dangers. ”

Zhang Tianyang stared at the unchanged paragraph on the screen and nodded thoughtfully.

"I see, I also know that the format here is wrong, but I can't change it, so I can only put it first. ”

Senior Brother Meng felt like a senior brother again, and nodded while mentioning something.

"There are often bugs in our hospital's system, and if you encounter a similar situation in the future, you can log in again. ”

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Tianyang got another trick, he was in a good mood, and pointed to the list of patients next to him.

"Senior brother, I have also built a full set of paperwork for the other two patients, can you take a look?"

"Oh, good. ”

Unconsciously tightened in his heart, Senior Brother Meng clicked on the document written by Zhang Tianyang, and the mouse began to sway helplessly again.

For another paperwork, it's still the same.

Another one, still like this.

Change a patient, as always.

Senior Brother Meng's mouse swaying gradually increased, and next to him, Zhang Tianyang's voice sounded again.

"Senior brother, I just wrote their preoperative summary, can you take a look?"

Written again?

Senior Brother Meng's mouse trembled, but his face was still calm, and he nodded slightly.

"Well, I'll see. ”

Pretending to click on it calmly, Senior Brother Meng's mouse still trembled involuntarily.

Is this junior brother working so fast?

How long does it take to write it yourself?

The point is that it's still written...... Perfect?

A voice in his heart told him, "Senior brother looks quite reliable, otherwise just take a look at it, and it will be better to be a student of the same level in the future." ”

But another voice told him, "Senior brother is just an intern, you should suffer more setbacks at this stage, develop an open-minded mentality, as a senior brother, you are duty-bound." ”

The two voices kept tugging, Senior Brother Meng's apparent calmness could barely be maintained, and the mouse clicked faster and faster.

Zhang Tianyang silently looked at the scrolling screen next to him, watched Senior Brother Meng click on a preoperative summary, two, three, four, and finally, with a shake of his hand, he clicked on the surgical consent form of the kidney removal patient.

Zhang Tianyang glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and was ready to start printing out these documents.

The surgical consent form for this kidney-toctomy patient was written by Senior Brother Meng, and since he has already started reading this, it means that the ones he wrote should have passed the test.

But before Zhang Tianyang clicked the print button.

That is, after two or three seconds of hard work, Senior Brother Meng, who stared at the handwriting on the screen and saw that his eyes were a little red, suddenly changed his mental temperament.

Zhang Tianyang watched from the side, feeling that he actually had a feeling of "coming back to life".

"Senior brother, come and see. ”

Senior Brother Meng pointed to the paragraphs on the screen "in high spirits".

"There's a bit of a problem with this paperwork, I'll change it for you. ”

Zhang Tianyang leaned over with a confused expression, and stopped talking.

Didn't the senior brother really react, did he write this surgical consent form himself?