On Wednesday morning, Professor Zhu, a "rare doctor" who only haunts twice a week, sat in the doctor's office early.

Senior Brother He just finished dealing with the troublesome reporters yesterday, and rushed to the Zengcheng branch for surgery today, and the four surgeries are estimated to be done at night, and it seems that they will not appear.

The remaining three white coats followed Professor Zhu in an orderly manner, without yesterday's activity.

Not because of anything else, but because of the clouds on Professor Zhu's face.

The three of them didn't want to touch Professor Zhu's moldy head at this time.

"Nurse shift, infection in August 2019 existing beds in the Center for Liver Diseases of the Department of Internal Medicine ......"

At eight o'clock, the nurse who stayed up all night and had obvious dark circles started her shift on time.

Not surprisingly, Senior Sister Chen's 51-bed young man suspected of hematologic diseases and Zhang Tianyang's 82-bed uncle after splenic embolism still had a fever.

The 77 beds, who were unwilling to continue the examination, were discharged from the hospital overnight last night, which is estimated to be related to his son's affairs.

The situation of the 59 beds who secretly drank was okay, and there were no special incidents.

The new 79-bed guy is also in stable condition.

Senior Brother She still has two patients left in his hands, and judging by his face, he should also be in stable condition.

"Beds 51 and 82 are ours, right?

Professor Zhu asked deliberately, and nodded after getting the explanation, "Okay, you guys hurry up and take a look at the patient's condition, and the computer will do the ward rounds in fifteen minutes." ”

The three white coats scattered in a hurry, occupying a computer to check the records of the patient's vital signs.

Senior Sister Chen needs to additionally sort out the medical records of the 77 beds that were discharged from the hospital overnight yesterday, and she is busy with a little headache.

Zhang Tianyang was a little more relaxed, with two patients in his hands.

After splenic thrombosis in February, the 82 beds with fever in January were still feverish last night, but comparing the situation last night and the night before, it can be clearly seen that the body temperature is not so high.

Since the most powerful antibiotics are now given to 82 beds, Zhang Tianyang has no intention of changing the plan for the time being.

"Today, I will do an ascites routine and bacterial culture for him to see if the white blood cells in the ascites have dropped. ”

79 beds, the new young man yesterday came out, and all the blood test indicators came out.

Zhang Tianyang looked at the screen and wrote down some important indicators in a small notebook.

Senior Brother She looked a little anxious, looking at the screen for a while, his eyes involuntarily drifted to Professor Zhu, and then retracted his gaze before Professor Zhu's eyes swept over.

It seems to be very tangled.

Zhang Tianyang read the indicators of his two patients, and knew it in his heart, turned his head to see Senior Brother She's appearance, and couldn't help but care.

"Senior brother, do you want to tell Professor Zhu something, what's the matter with your patient?"

"No, it's not. ”

Senior Brother She denied it a little nervously, but Professor Zhu had already heard the movement and turned his head to look at him.

Directly facing Professor Zhu's gloomy face, Senior Brother She sighed in his heart.

He stayed in the Department of Infectious Medicine for a week longer than Zhang Tianyang, and he saw Professor Zhu a total of 4 times today, and he always saw her smiling, when have you ever seen this kind of expression?

"Grunt" and swallowed.

Senior Brother She was encouraged by the belief in his heart that "he must be responsible for the patient", "Professor, that 79-bed ......"

"Is bed 79 your patient?"

Professor Zhu paid special attention to the condition of the young man in bed 79, not to mention that this patient was handed over to Zhang Tianyang by her, so she directly interrupted Senior Brother She's words at this time, and then stared straight at him.

"No, not my patient, but I ......"

"Are you his friend? Or did he find you in a relationship?"

Professor Zhu's temper today is really ugly, and when he interrupted Senior Brother She's words for the second time, his face was still not good-looking.

"No, no!"

Senior Brother She was so frightened that his desire to survive surged, and his words suddenly became sharp, "How is it possible, I don't know him!"

"In that case, I remember that he was a patient of Dr. Zhang, Jr., right? Do you have any opinions, do you have any comments with Dr. Zhang?"

Professor Zhu usually smiles, but when he is serious, his aura is really big, not only Senior Brother She, but also the white coats of the other groups sitting next to her are frightened.

The little doctor who didn't have time to grab the computer regretted why he was half a beat slower, and he didn't even dare to hit the keyboard hard.

"No, I didn't tell my junior brother......"

Senior Brother She lowered his head and didn't continue.

Zhang Tianyang took the initiative to come over.

He suddenly remembered that when he met Senior Brother She at the door of the ward after handing the checklist to bed 79 yesterday, he was really not right.

Although I don't know what the senior brother wants to say, I am also curious why I didn't tell myself what I thought, even though I had been by his side all the time yesterday.

But Zhang Tianyang didn't want to make trouble with his senior brother in front of the professor, so he took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"I'm sorry Professor, I left after dealing with the patient yesterday, maybe the senior brother didn't have time to find me. ”

Chen Shishi, who automatically came over to be scolded, was not happy, and quietly defended Zhang Tianyang.

"The junior brother left after the end of the day......

"Senior sister. Zhang Tianyang motioned to Chen Shishi not to speak, and then asked Senior Brother She, "Senior brother, what do you want to tell me?

"I want to say. Senior Brother She still spoke under pressure, "Senior Brother seems to have opened a lot of inspections, I don't think it has been opened too much." ”

"Really?"

Professor Zhu's face was gloomy, and when he turned around, he clicked on the medical records of 79 beds on the computer.

"Okay, let's check 79 beds today. Xiao Zhang, Dr. Zhang, tell me about his situation. ”

"79 beds, Shang An'an, male, 27 years old, was admitted to the hospital in February after splenomegaly ......"

Zhang Tianyang quickly recounted the condition of the 79-bed young man, and Professor Zhu couldn't help but nod while listening to the medical records written by Zhang Tianyang.

Senior Brother She watched Professor Zhu from the side and didn't make any comments, and with a swipe of the mouse, he clicked on the various examinations of the 79 beds, and couldn't help but make a sound.

"Professor, don't you change the medical records for your junior brother?"

Professor Zhu glanced at Senior Brother She and directly re-pointed out the admission record just now.

"Doctor She, take a look, what do you think needs to be changed?"

Senior Brother She took a serious look at the medical records written by Zhang Tianyang.

In fact, he didn't see whether to change it or not, after all, his own medical records were also ambiguous.

When encountering a teacher who is not strict, he will also change the discharge summary for the patient when he is discharged, and write everything else with him.

It is only when Professor Zhu encounters such strict requirements that he will be dragged to change his medical records.

But he couldn't understand why he was dragged to change his medical records for a week, Zhang Tianyang had less experience than himself, why didn't he have to change it as soon as he came?

Is he really powerful?

But it's just an intern......

Senior Brother She couldn't say why, Professor Zhu snorted coldly and turned the page directly.

"Dr. Zhang, Dr. She said that the tests you prescribed are a bit redundant, so now you can tell us about the significance of this patient's results and why you are doing so many tests. ”

Professor Zhu clicked on the various examinations of the 79 beds, got out of the way, and motioned for Zhang Tianyang to start his performance.