The four looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

"Huh?"

The big director frowned slightly.

Senior Brother Meng hurriedly stirred up Zhang Tianyang from the side.

"Don't get in the way of the director. ”

Until he was pulled away, Zhang Tianyang was still a little confused.

"What are you doing? ”

Senior Brother Meng pulled again, but Zhang Tianyang still didn't react.

"Isn't this room checked?"

"It's been checked!"

Seeing that the two directors and Brother Yang had already gone away, Senior Brother Meng directly abandoned Zhang Tianyang and followed him quickly, just looking back and saying a word.

"Keep up!"

Zhang Tianyang turned his head and looked at the patient who had started drinking porridge again on the hospital bed, feeling full of questions in his heart.

From the time the big director came in to the time he came in, it was only ten seconds!

But no one could answer his doubts, so he could only hurry up.

Then, he was more than ten seconds behind, and this time he didn't even have time to step into the ward, and the director had already walked out of it.

After a slight pause at his feet, Zhang Tianyang gritted his teeth, walked two steps faster, and finally caught up with the "ward round".

The three beds in the third ward were all owned by their group, and the chief director stayed a little longer.

When Zhang Tianyang came in, the director had already walked to the middle bed and spoke concisely.

"How's it going?"

The patient was smiling all over his face, and with the support of his family, he tried to get up.

"Eh, it's good, but the wound hurts. ”

"The pain is deserved, can it not hurt after surgery? If the pain is not bad, you can bear it, and if the pain is bad, find our Xiao Meng and ask him to prescribe some painkillers for you." ”

"Okay!"

"Well, next, how's it going, are you okay?"

The two of them exchanged a total of four sentences, and it took no more than half a minute to go back and forth, and even if this bed was checked, the director had already walked to the next bed.

Zhang Tianyang watched this "concise" ward round, and put away the shocked expression on his face before the director turned around and walked to the door.

Well, maybe that's the culture of surgical rounds.

Brother Yang and Senior Brother Meng did not show any surprises, it seems that the usual ward rounds of the urology department are like this.

Soon, after nearly half of the patients in five or six wards were checked, Zhang Tianyang glanced at the digital clock above his head and found that less than five minutes had passed.

"Director, this patient is going to have surgery today. ”

It was not until today that the speed of the chief director slowed down slightly.

I carefully asked the patient about his feelings, and once again told him not to drink water or eat before the operation, and even relieved him a few words before it was his turn to be next.

Although the time for rounds has been much longer than that of previous patients who have undergone surgery, it has not exceeded two minutes in total.

Zhang Tianyang watched staggeringly.

If this is placed in the internal medicine department, a patient will have to be examined for at least 10 minutes, and sometimes the senior doctor will be in high spirits, and he can even check a patient for an hour by giving a lecture at the bedside.

From the pathogenesis mechanism of this disease, to the adaptation of various drugs, and even the long-term prognosis, it can be broken and crumpled to tell you carefully.

Surgery, on the other hand, is neat and concise.

A few simple words of greeting for patients who have undergone surgery, a few words of relief for patients who are ready for surgery, and the newly admitted patients will be introduced by Senior Brother Meng, and then the director will wave his hand to set the time for surgery.

All the rest of the things, including the improvement of various preoperative examinations, the writing of documents, and the preparation of patients, were all done by Senior Brother Meng behind the scenes.

Zhang Tianyang pinched his own list of patients, and listened to Senior Brother Meng explain the conditions of his three patients in a simple but clear way, and couldn't help but nod.

In his opinion, Senior Brother Meng is really not easy.

One person manages 19 patients, and he can remember the situation of each patient, and such a fast-paced ward round can be answered fluently.

Senior Brother Meng is also an old scholar!

Finally, when there were still three patients left, the director turned his head and asked the time.

"Director, it's seven fifty. ”

The 16 patients in front of them all took a total of 10 minutes.

"Hmm. ”

The director nodded, and his eyes finally fell on the two little white cats who had no sense of existence from the beginning of the ward round.

"You're new interns in our group, five-year, eight-year?"

After understanding the basic information, the director finally had a little interest.

"This patient, you all listened to Xiao Meng's report just now, right?"

Zhang Tianyang looked at the hospital bed pointed by the director, and quickly crossed his mind to the introduction that Senior Brother Meng had just made.

This is an adrenal mass patient.

"We all know that the adrenal glands are divided into cortex and medulla, so do you remember the level of the adrenal cortex?"

The big director's eyes fell on the two little white cats, and his aura was very great.

This is the "teaching round" of the surgical system.

There is no greeting, a single knife straight in.

In fact, if it weren't for the ten minutes of "free" time left, Zhang Tianyang felt that the director wouldn't even want to greet the two of them.

Countless thoughts flashed in his mind in an instant, and Zhang Tianyang had already instinctively got the answer.

The adrenal cortex has three layers from the outside to the inside, which are the globular band, the bundle band, and the reticular band.

Different levels secrete different hormones, from the outside to the inside, mineralocorticoids, glucocorticoids, and sex hormones.

But the moment he spoke, he paused, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Sun Yu next to him.

This somewhat athletic girl has entered a state of stress.

The fair skin can be clearly seen, and it is red in an instant, especially the ears, which are as red as crayfish.

The fists hanging beside him were clenched tightly, and even a few women stomped their feet slightly.

So excited?

The director just asked a question casually, is it so serious?

Zhang Tianyang's heart moved, and the mouth that was just about to open closed again.

At this moment, he remembered the scene where Sun Yu silently recited the knowledge points this morning.

It was the phrase "I want to make a good impression" that she said with a smile.

Even when she chatted with Brother Yang yesterday, she was sandwiched between countless chattering questions and threw out, "Do you only accept boys?"

So, with a slight movement under his feet, his body stepped back a little.

I gave up the stage to this hard-working girl.

Senior Brother Meng and Brother Yang of the bald head noticed Zhang Tianyang's movements for the first time, and frowned in unison.

Sun Yu was in a nervous state, and he didn't notice Zhang Tianyang's step back at all.

But there was no voice next to her to answer first, and the director's gaze fell on her again, and her brain went blank in an instant.

Sun Yu is a hard-working girl, but not a calm girl.

The Great Director's gaze seemed to be under infinite pressure, and she panicked in her heart, and the things she had worked hard to carry before seemed to fly away from the Nine Heavens Cloud in an instant, and the rest was a mess.