Early Tuesday morning, when his roommate was still asleep, Zhang Tianyang had already slipped out.

Speaking of which, today was the first time he had entered the operating room.

And a little excited.

At half past seven in the hospital, there was already a hustle and bustle.

Most of them are family members of patients who come out to buy breakfast.

"One-two-one, one-two-one!"

The security guards in the phalanx shouted the number and lined up, and passed by Zhang Tianyang with not very neat steps.

Then at the fork in the road ahead, the queue splits in two, and then two into four.

Soon, the security guards all stood up to their posts and began to maintain order.

The family members of the patients honestly lined up in front of each building, watching many hurried figures walking and gobbling up half a bun or fritters through the "doctor's passage".

"Yo, go to work?"

"Morning, where are you going to pick up the patient?"

"Digestion Building, call early in the morning!"

A number of aunts and uncles dressed in green or purple nursing uniforms, masks, hats, shoe covers, and fully armed also met in the corridors between buildings and greeted each other.

Zhang Tianyang looked at it twice and noticed that they were wearing slippers with holes in their shoe covers.

It's the nurses, aunts, and uncles who came to pick up patients and take them to the operating room.

Medicine and surgery are really different worlds.

At least, Zhang Tianyang had never paid attention to the existence of these nurses who got up early to pick up patients.

At half past seven in the morning, it is the time when many 9-to-5 office workers may have just opened their eyes or stayed in their dreams.

But the entire Oriental Hospital has begun to move its huge body.

Countless uniformed nurses, doctors, and nurses are like delicate parts or strong screws, which have been sticking to their posts and promoting the normal operation of the entire hospital.

Countless medical workers have brought Dongfang Hospital to life.

......

"Da Da Da"

The corridor of the ward was still a little empty.

So when a group of white coats walked, it seemed to be carrying the wind under their feet.

Zhang Tianyang had already arrived ten minutes early, but the white coats in the same group came earlier.

The bald head teaches Brother Yang and Senior Brother Meng to occupy two computers in the office.

Even Sun Yu had already come, holding a stack of printer paper in his hand, and when he saw Zhang Tianyang coming, he hurriedly handed him one.

The paper in his hand was warm with ink, Zhang Tianyang looked through it and found that the front was a list of patients marked with today's date.

Bed number, name, diagnosis, and arrangement notes are all clear at a glance.

There is a triangle mark in front of the four beds for surgery today.

On the back of the paper are printed medical records.

This is a very normal waste utilization operation.

Zhang Tianyang glanced casually, took out the blue and black pen in his chest pocket, and marked it in front of his list of five patients.

There is also a patient who was discharged yesterday and has been removed from the list.

Then, after a moment's thought, he jots down a few key words next to each patient to prepare for the debriefing.

Looking left and right, Senior Brother Meng and Brother Bald Brother Yang also have similar marks on their papers.

Sun Yu's side was a little different.

Zhang Tianyang found that Sun Yu did not stare at the list of patients, but turned the paper to the back, and there was handwriting written in a blue and black pen on the back.

At this time, the chief director and another teacher had not yet come, and the ward rounds had not yet begun, Sun Yu was staring at the blue and black handwriting, and there were words in his mouth.

What is that?

Zhang Tianyang was a little curious, and couldn't help but glance at Sun Yu when he walked past him.

"Huh?"

There was a hint of the unexpected.

Those neat blue-black handwriting turned out to be dense knowledge points.

With a slight glance, Zhang Tianyang saw a lot of keywords.

To put it simply, there are: the criteria for polyuria and oliguria, the cause of hematuria foamy urine, and the "three highs" characteristics of adrenal gland disease.

The more difficult ones are: treatment options for bladder cancer, several types of bladder resection......

And the words in Sun Yu's mouth are silently reciting the knowledge points above.

"Huh?"

As if sensing Zhang Tianyang's attention, Sun Yu looked up at him a little embarrassed, smiled, and took the initiative to explain.

"These are the ones I took from the "100 Questions for Senior Urologists in Urology", and I feel that it is possible to ask questions during ward rounds. Well, I want to make a good impression on the director. Do you want to take a look?"

Zhang Tianyang shook his head with a smile.

Naturally, he didn't need these things.

In fact, before each admission, he conducts similar training in the system space.

So he has never been afraid of such a thing as "teaching ward rounds".

But it was the first time he had seen someone other than him take the initiative to review these things.

Think about the reactions of the little doctors in the departments that rotated before, when they encounter teaching rounds?

Stunned, grief-stricken, the sky is falling apart, and scolding.

Then take the time to familiarize yourself with your patient's data.

As for asking questions, they will answer them, and they will not mix them up.

Anyway, if the senior doctor can't ask the answer, he will explain it himself in the end, and at most he will be glared at twice and scolded.

Those little doctors have long been thick-skinned like city walls, and dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.

Like Sun Yu, there are really not many people who prepare early, don't panic, and are in the mood to review all kinds of "100 questions from senior doctors".

Zhang Tianyang thought of the contrast between people, and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, and then expressed his affirmation of Sun Yu.

"Come on, people who work hard are not too lucky. ”

"Ahh ”

Sun Yu was a little stunned, but quickly laughed.

"Well, thank you!"

Seeing that she began to bow her head and recite again, there were words in her mouth, all Zhang Tianyang thought.

"Bang Bang!"

The slap from the bald head teacher sounded, Zhang Tianyang's eyes were attracted, only to find that there were two white coats standing at the door of the office at some point.

Both white coats are tall and lanky, with slightly darker skin.

The younger one had a smile on his face, and he looked quite gentle, looking at his badge, he should be one of the two chief physicians of the group.

The slightly older white coat looks a little more serious, always reminiscent of the word "unsmiling".

This should be the chief of urology.

"It's a round, it's a round!"

The bald head led Brother Yang to beckon the members of the group to gather, and Senior Brother Meng stepped forward quickly, separated two patient lists from Sun Yu's hand, and handed them to the two white coats at the door.

"Let's go, rounds. ”

The director glanced at the list of patients twice and strode to the front.

The other director, a small step behind, also walked ahead.

The bald head is going to be a few steps behind, and he will follow suit.

In the end, Senior Brother Meng led the two little white cats and walked at the back.

Zhang Tianyang played a gentlemanly demeanor and let Sun Yu walk in front of him.

In this way, the whole team dragged on a little long, but it was only five or six meters away.

Zhang Tianyang stepped into the ward, glanced at the bed number at the door, and then just moved his eyes to the room, he was stunned.

According to common sense, his gaze should be able to see directly the patient on the hospital bed, and perhaps the back or silhouette of the senior doctor.

But Zhang Tianyang looked at it with wide eyes, and he looked at the big director who was walking out from the inside.

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