Chapter Ninety-Nine: I, Expand!
On Tuesday, Zhang Tianyang went out early in the morning.
At three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, the two buddies who didn't drink much had already woken up.
At six o'clock in the morning, Zou Junhao also woke up, ran to the bathroom and tinkered for a long time, climbed into bed by himself, and fell asleep again.
Life can basically take care of himself, Zhang Tianyang went to work with confidence.
At 7:40 in the morning, Zhang Tianyang put on a white coat and sat down in his position yesterday, slowly eliminating his breakfast.
The layout in the clinic today is different from yesterday, I don't know if it was adjusted by the nurse or Zheng Hualiang.
In hospitals, the default seating rule is that the seat facing the door of the exam belongs to the senior doctor.
The position seated with his back to the door belongs to the junior doctor.
Yesterday, the mouse and keyboard were on Zheng Hualiang's side, but today they are on Zhang Tianyang's side.
The computer screen was the same as before, facing the center, and both of them could see it with a little effort.
Is this ready to directly let yourself knock on the medical records and medical orders?
Zhang Tianyang thought about it, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.
In fact, this situation is generally aimed at those junior doctors who already have a certain amount of clinical experience and are basically about to leave the school.
They have a wealth of specialist knowledge and enough experience, and they can basically diagnose and prescribe treatment on their own, and the senior doctor only plays a gatekeeping role on the side.
It's a different story with interns.
Except for Zhang Tianyang, the other 5 five-year systems, let alone independently judging the condition and explaining the pathogenesis and medication plan to the patient, are just a tool to help knock on the main complaint and knock on the doctor's order.
Just hold a notebook and take notes next to you.
Not why, just because they are inexperienced.
The senior doctor gave the order verbally, and they had to ask again what the medicine was.
If senior doctors don't tell you how to use the drug, they will never know how the drug should be used.
It's because I'm not familiar with specialist knowledge and medication.
Rather than letting them be tools, it might be faster for senior doctors to do it themselves.
And Zhang Tianyang, this freak, has always been treated differently by senior doctors, and he is used to it.
At seven forty-five, Zhang Tianyang finished his breakfast and wiped the table by the way.
At 7:47, he turned on the computer and entered the login interface of the doctor's workstation, but there was no Zheng Hualiang's account password.
At 7:50, he turned out Zheng Hualiang's porcelain cup and connected him with hot water.
At seven fifty-two, Zheng Hualiang pushed open the door of the consultation room with a smile on his face.
He is just an attending patient, and the patients who come to see him usually do not gather outside the clinic early in the morning like when they come to see the director.
So generally speaking, if he comes a few minutes or ten minutes late, it is not a big problem.
But today he deliberately came early, in order to take advantage of Zhang Tianyang's absence, and work hard to fight for his sovereignty.
After all, who willingly wants to be forced to make salted fish?
When he came to the door of the clinic, Zheng Hualiang deliberately looked up at the display screen outside the door.
Generally speaking, if the computer is logged in to the doctor's workstation account, the doctor's photo and name will be displayed on this display, and the current patient and the next patient will also be displayed after clicking on the call patient.
But now, the display is on, but it doesn't show the doctor's photo and name.
It means that there is no one in the account of the doctor's workstation!
It shows that Zhang Tianyang has not come yet!
Illustrates that his sovereignty is promising!
Zheng Hualiang happily pushed open the door of the consultation room, humming a song unconsciously, and even thinking about what tea to make today.
However, as soon as he took a step forward, he felt that something was not quite right.
Why is it so bright?
Who turned on this lamp!
Zheng Hualiang suddenly panicked, and when he turned his head again, he saw that Zhang Tianyang had already turned on the computer screen and was looking at himself with a smile.
"Teacher Zheng, your account password?"
Alas!
Zheng Hualiang entered his account and password with a humiliated face, and as soon as he sat in his place, he found that even the hot water was ready!
This guy didn't even give him a chance to break him up!
Zheng Hualiang's eyes were slightly distracted, as if he had expected his outcome today, and looked at Zhang Tianyang as if he had resigned himself to the first patient who had come to report.
Sure enough, it was only half a minute after the first patient came in, and Zheng Hualiang never had a chance to interject.
He originally thought that Zhang Tianyang's repeated typing and issuing medical orders would affect the communication with patients, but now he found that he was too naΓ―ve.
It turns out that not everyone is like him, and they can't use two things.
Zhang Tianyang's comparison, could it be the reincarnation of a senior doctor......
Zheng Hualiang had no choice but to do his only job.
The beautiful name is called gatekeeping, but in fact, it is to listen to Zhang Tianyang when he asks about his medical history, and to look at it when Zhang Tianyang makes a diagnosis and prescribes medical advice......
The rest of the time, in addition to flipping through the phone, picking out gifts for his wife, and then looking at the silly cock space posted by stupid dick netizens......
Huh, it's quite fragrant?
......
In the dermatology ward, the morning shift ends at 8:10 a.m.
The junior doctors dispersed, and several chief physicians also handled their own affairs, but the senior director left Professor Yang, who was on a business trip yesterday and just came back today.
"What's the matter?"
The director looked Professor Yang up and down, and saw that Professor Yang was muttering in his heart.
Yesterday, I inexplicably stuffed a student to myself, but fortunately, Xiao Zheng didn't give feedback that the student made any mistakes, and I don't know what pit I am going to dig for myself today.
Professor Yang made up his mind that no matter what this old thing asked him to do, he would resolutely not do it.
Who knew that the big director just looked at him for a long time, and his mouth was full of sound.
"I didn't see it, Lao Yang, there is a brush! I turned Zhang Tianyang over quietly, it's very powerful!"
What what brushes?
What did Zhang Tianyang get turned over by himself?
Zhang Tianyang knew that it was the intern he had seen when he went to the internal medicine consultation for infectious diseases, the promising young man, who had been mentioned by the professor group recently.
Why was he turned by himself?
Why don't you know about this?
But Professor Yang is a professor after all, and he is also an old fox who has been dealing with all kinds of people in clinical practice for a long time, and he is silent at the moment, turning around and starting to talk.
As one of the parties involved, Professor Yang was the last of all the professors to know about it.
After all, all the professors were surprised that the promising Zhang Tianyang chose the dermatology department, but in fact, he subconsciously despised dermatology.
This kind of thing naturally has to be avoided by the righteous master.
So, the news fermented overnight, and it was only now that it really reached Professor Yang's ears.
Probably guessing what happened, Professor Yang remained silent, just smiled faintly.
"Not great, not great. β
Was Zhang Tianyang really abducted to the dermatology department?
Of course not!
Zheng Hualiang's kid is just a director, and he is not even qualified to accept students.
And whether there is Zhang Tianyang among his students, can he still be unclear?
But Professor Yang was not angry, but happy.
In the final analysis, it is a matter of face.
Although Zhang Tianyang is not his own student.
But everybody thinks he's ah!
Everyone thinks they're so awesome that they turned him over!
Professor Yang smiled faintly, but his chin unconsciously rose higher and higher.
There are almost three words written directly on his face:
Me, swell!
No way!
He reacted suddenly.
This is a misunderstanding after all, as long as there is a professor who is not Zhang Tianyang's unwanted and is willing to let go of his old face and directly ask Zhang Tianyang if he chose him, the matter will be exposed.
While everyone hasn't reacted yet, act quickly, posture should be beautiful, and tone should be rampant!
He waved his sleeves, and his white coat fluttered in the air.
Old man, pretend to be forced to go!
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Thank you, Lord of the Dawn Watchers, for your "handy reward"~
It's red, and the alliance leader is magnificent!