The sound of Qi Qi gasping, although everyone tried to be as quiet as possible, was still noticed by the attending doctor.

He looked back at the frightened look of "the end of the world is coming" behind him, and frowned slightly.

"What's your expression?"

"No, no!"

The trainees and trainees who had just gasped hurriedly squeezed out a smile that was even uglier than crying.

"One by one crying and mourning, what does it look like, isn't it just a teaching round. ”

The attending doctor was obviously very dissatisfied, and only when he saw Zhang Tianyang and Lin Ke'an's calm faces did he ease a little.

"They are all senior brothers and sisters, and no one intern has calmed down. ”

"Yes yes, yes yes ......"

A group of trainees and trainees laughed together.

But Zhang Tianyang obviously felt that the eyes of the white coats around him had obviously increased, and most of them were full of pity.

"The interns have just arrived, how do they know what teaching rounds mean......

"Shh......h

Vaguely, Zhang Tianyang heard a small complaint.

It seems that this teaching round is not ordinary!

In the entire ICU ward, only Area B has a separate "small nursing station".

The other computers were all plugged in next to the bed, except for a circle of "bar" desks, two computers, and some nursing notebooks and the like.

The attending doctor was sitting down in front of one of the computers, and Song Changkong, the director of advanced training next to him, consciously helped him click on the doctor's workstation and log in to the account.

With these two people as the center, a group of white coats circled around the middle.

In fact, there are three residents in the ICU ward with three treatment teams, but the main treatment is the same, and there is an associate professor and a professor on it.

So the attending rounds, all the doctors, including the three residents, got together.

There are a lot of them, and there are roughly a dozen or twenty of them.

The white coat that did not care about the patient in his hand retreated as far as possible, and subconsciously moved his legs, ready to block the view with the head in front of him at any time when the attending physician's eyes came.

There is a patient's white coat in his hand, there is no way to retreat, sooner or later he will have to ask, and he can only surround the inner circle with a loveless face.

When he didn't find his patient, he looked down silently at the patient's vital signs recorded in the small book in his hand, and tried to answer what he asked.

Of course, there are also patients in hand, and the latest examination results have not yet had time to be fully recorded.

Taking advantage of the fact that their patients had not yet been found and the attending physician was surrounded by groups, they quickly found a nearby computer and quickly recorded various data in a small notebook.

The atmosphere in the ICU ward, which had been quite relaxed, suddenly became tense.

And everything, just because of one word that the attending doctor said: "teaching rounds".

Zhang Tianyang just came, and he was only half familiar with the configuration of the entire ICU ward, and he didn't know how many patients he organized, so it was naturally difficult to squeeze forward.

Fortunately, his eyes are okay, and he can see it at the end.

Lin Ke'an also stood at the back, right next to him.

Several senior brothers and sisters of Guipei panicked and wanted to hide behind the two of them.

But when I raised my eyes and saw that they were interns, I was a little embarrassed, so I could only stand next to them, but slightly backwards.

In short, the farther away from the ruler, the better.

"Buzz"

The mobile phone shook in his pocket, Zhang Tianyang frowned slightly, but saw Lin Ke'an next to him glaring at him.

took out her phone, and sure enough, it was a message from her.

"Just now, my brother and sister introduced me to this teaching round. ”

"It is said that if you ask a question anytime, anywhere, you may be asked about the data in the corners of the textbook. ”

"They have been here for two months, and they have only met once, and we just met when we came, so we were lucky. ”

Good luck indeed.

Zhang Tianyang replied calmly.

He's used to it.

After all, his luck has always been "good".

Over there, the first patient's computer rounds have already begun.

Zhang Tianyang glanced at the screen and found that it happened to be the little yellow chicken who was transferred from the emergency department to the neurology department last night.

The doctor in charge of the bed is a senior brother who is stating his condition to the attending doctor.

Zhang Tianyang listened to it and was happy.

This senior brother seems to be reading the medical records he wrote?

After all, this patient was found by him from the hotel, the diagnosis was made by him, the doctor's order was prescribed by him, and half of the medical records were written by him.

The medical record on the screen shows that the department is indeed "Neurology", but the contents of "Chief Complaint" and "Current Medical History" are copied and pasted directly from the emergency medical record.

Not a word has changed.

Senior Brother Gui Pei even typed out this page, and now he is reading it.

"Interesting, there's this kind of operation. ”

Lin Ke'an obviously also discovered this situation, his eyes widened slightly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

The two trainees next to him were obviously a little surprised.

The sound of discussion that lowered his voice reached Zhang Tianyang's ears.

"What's going on?"

"This course of illness can be written!"

"That is to say, I don't have any problems listening, what do you want, and I am well organized and clear-minded. ”

"yes, such a perfect course doesn't sound like his style!"

These two trainees obviously knew each other with the senior brother who was reporting the course of his illness.

And they obviously knew what the medical records that Senior Brother Guipei was reporting on were usually writing.

At first glance, I couldn't help but be shocked when I heard such a complete medical record.

"Wait, what Senior Brother says, maybe we didn't hear it?"

Zhang Tianyang blinked, noncommittal.

Lin Ke'an also blinked and watched the play quietly.

After reading the course of the little yellow chicken, the attending doctor was silent for two seconds.

He looked up with some confusion and looked at the trainee who reported the medical records.

"You're in charge of this patient?"

"Well, yes. ”

Senior Brother Guipei's voice was a little weak, his legs and stomach trembled a little, and he was ready to meet the next questions related to the condition like a storm.

He had even thought about how he would look like he would be sweating profusely.

But the attending doctor just squinted his eyes and didn't ask about the condition, but asked again.

"Did you write the course of the disease or did your superiors write it?"

Senior Brother Gui Pei glanced at his senior doctor and gritted his teeth, "I wrote it." ”

Strictly speaking, he wasn't lying.

After all, this medical record was indeed not handled by his senior doctor, and it was all copied by his own "efforts".

The attending doctor's eyes shifted to the side and received an affirmative nod from the resident doctor next to him.

In an instant, his face looked good.

"Yes, yes, compared to the previous medical records, it is a lot of improvement. ”

After receiving the praise, Senior Brother Guipei's face became hot, and the sweat on his forehead instantly appeared.

The condemnation of his conscience and the fear of his weak heart tormented him, and he stumbled to make up a sentence.

"Senior brother, I, I borrowed some of the medical records from the emergency department......"

Zhang Tianyang watched silently, without any fluctuation in his heart.

Next to him, Lin Ke'an raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

It's a big "part" indeed!

Except for past history and family history, there is no emergency medical record, and the rest has been copied out!

This senior brother, not to mention anything else, is still very thick-skinned.

Lin Ke complained with peace of mind, but most of this medical record was written by Zhang Tianyang, and if he didn't speak, she naturally wouldn't jump out and dismantle the stage.

But the attending doctor smiled even more.

"It's a patient who was transferred from the emergency department, and it's normal for you to copy the medical records of the emergency department.

Besides, I don't know what the hell the medical records of the emergency department are written in, and the rest must have been made up by yourself.

If you make progress, you should be praised, and you don't have to be so modest. ”

smiled and "criticized" the "modesty" of Senior Brother Wangui Pei, and the attending doctor also took advantage of the topic to play by the way.

"Everyone should also learn from him, it doesn't matter if you are not good enough now, as long as you learn more, see more and practice more, and make progress every time. ”

All the white coats nodded in acceptance.

"Yes, that's very well written. ”

Lin Ke'an next to him also nodded with a smile and praised, but his eyes drifted to Zhang Tianyang intentionally or unintentionally.

As the real writer of the course of the disease hidden behind the scenes, Zhang Tianyang looked calm, hid his merits and fame, and nodded with everyone.

There was a subtle feeling in my heart.

This kind of feeling that everyone is praising me, and standing in front of them, they don't know that they are praising me......

Pretty cool?

And in the center of the crowd, the praised party Gui Pei's senior brother's face became more and more red.

The more the attending doctor boasted, the more he felt empty-hearted.

At the same time, a bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger.

Sure enough, after beating the white coat around him, the chief looked at him with a smile.

"This time, your course of illness is well written, so I will ask you a few questions according to the course of your illness. ”