Chapter 13 Wang Yanchao's ward rounds
(I've slept until now!I'm really convinced!)
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Rounding wards three times a day in the morning, noon and evening is Wang Yanchao's habit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although he is now the director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine, he is the absolute master of this department, and he can make it easier for himself to entrust the task of ward rounds to the following deputy chief physicians, but he still maintains this habit and must personally check the room once three times a day.
Although the position of director and department head has brought him a lot of aura and a lot of tangible benefits, his income is much higher, and there are more people who flatter and stammer him, and he has gained more respect...... But in his heart, the doctor is his first position, and the director and department head are only subordinates.
The Department of Respiratory Medicine he manages is the most loose and free to manage, and his management of the department is mainly based on medical management, as for other aspects, such as the daily duty of doctors, he manages relatively little.
As the head of the department, his ward rounds are not limited to the few patients with difficult diseases he supervises, in order to prevent some treatment problems, he will take a cursory look at all the patients.
Especially in recent months, after the hospital shoehorned him a doctor who returned from studying abroad, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, this doctor who claimed to have graduated from the University of Kansas School of Medicine, his heart was frighteningly high, and he looked lonely and proud all day long, but his medical skills were almost similar to their residents.
If that guy hadn't been a relative of the dean, he would have kicked this person out of the Department of Respiratory Medicine a long time ago, and he really couldn't understand how a guy of that level could graduate from the University of Kansas, even if it was a medical school with a little bit of proficiency in China, a student like this would not be able to graduate?
It is precisely because of this that when Vice President Zhao wanted to recruit Ye Xiu, an international student, this time, he strongly objected, there was a time * bomb in their department that was enough for his head, he really didn't want another time * bomb, and it sounded like a more terrifying time * bomb, that Kansas University graduate, it was already so terrible, this guy who was embarrassed to even say the name of the school, how terrifying would it be?
It's a pity that his little arm can't reach his thigh after all, and the dean can only accept it, but this time he is smart, and he will no longer let this guy directly receive patients, let him stay in the inpatient department for a while to see the situation.
"Did any doctor come at noon?"
Entering the ward, Wang Yanchao casually asked the nurse next to him while opening the medical records.
"No noon...... Ah, it looks like Dr. Zheng has been here before. ”
The nurse casually said no, but when the words came to her mouth, she suddenly remembered something and quickly changed her words.
Dr. Cheng?
As soon as he heard the nurse say these three words, Wang Yanchao's brows furrowed, and he felt his head swell.
There is only one Dr. Zheng in the Department of Respiratory Medicine, that is the dean's relative Zheng Wenbo who returned from studying at the University of Kansas, after the first few things, he has withdrawn Zheng Wenbo from the outpatient department to the inpatient department, and tried to arrange some irrelevant basic work for him, and has hinted to him a few times, try not to treat patients, just deal with some simple affairs, but this Zheng Wenbo, but he couldn't hear his hints, and really felt that his medical skills were very clever, and felt that he, the director, valued him, and always liked to show his stinky medical skills to show his existence and make him extremely big。
The head is big, Wang Yanchao still cheered up and looked at the medical records.
Wang Yanchao, who checks the room three times a day, naturally doesn't read the medical records page by page like Ye Xiu, usually he just turns to the last page and glances at it, basically if there is no big problem, he will ignore it.
As usual, this time he also turned directly to the last page, but when his eyes fell on the handwriting on the last page, his brow immediately furrowed, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.
This damn Zheng Wenbo actually made another blind suggestion, it seems that he really has to find a chance to talk to the vice dean, and he can't be allowed to go on like this.
Wang Yanchao's first reaction was that these words were written by Zheng Wenbo, and when he thought that Zheng Wenbo had begun to interfere with the patient's treatment with good feelings, the irritability in his heart instantly rose to the extreme.
His hand reached out, ready to tear the page off.
But just as he was about to tear it, his eyes fell on the words on it, and his expression couldn't help but be stunned.
Wait a minute......
This......
Wang Yanchao turned his head, glanced at the patient's demeanor, stepped forward to look at the data on the instrument on the wall, and then returned to the medical record, and couldn't help but show a look of shock in his eyes.
The judgment of the patient's symptoms in this recommendation is actually accurate, and the treatment method proposed above is also the most appropriate treatment method for the patient!
"Director Wang, what's wrong with my father? ”
Seeing that Director Wang looked at the medical records and did not speak for a long time, with a strange expression, the family members of the patients who had returned to the ward couldn't help but look nervous.
"Your father is fine. ”
Wang Yanchao came back to his senses, smiled at the patient's family, and then turned to the nurse behind him and said, "This patient, re-prescribe medicine according to the plan on this last page." ”
After speaking, without waiting for the nurse and family members to say anything more, Wang Yanchao continued to walk to the next bed and began to check the next bed.
Picked up the medical record and turned directly to the last page with a hint of expectation, but to his disappointment, there was nothing written on this page, but immediately, he smiled with relief, this is his patient, how can someone propose a more professional and suitable diagnosis and treatment plan than him?
Shaking his head, Wang Yanchao regained his calm state of mind and began to continue the process of ward rounds.
When Wang Yanchao walked through all the wards one by one, Wang Yanchao's heart was already shocked as if it were a stormy wave......
The person who made the suggestion actually checked all the more than 100 beds in the inpatient department!
Moreover, what is even more incredible is that judging from the suggestions made by the other party, this person's diagnosis of all patients is extremely accurate, and the medical records that he did not make suggestions are all medical records without any problems, and the medical records suggested by the other party are all correct after he has checked them! The treatment suggestions he put forward are all very effective methods!
Although there are some ways, in his opinion, there is still room for improvement, and it can be more perfect, but there is no doubt that the other party's level is extremely clever and professional!
In addition to the shock, Wang Yanchao also felt a little afraid, among the inpatients he managed, there were so many cases of misdiagnosis, although most of them were not big problems, even if there were some slight mistakes, it was only possible to prolong the patient's recovery time, and it would not cause a major accident, but it also made him a little afraid, especially the case that was completely misdiagnosed, which made the cold sweat break out, which was definitely a big problem if it was treated according to the previous treatment plan.
This person is definitely not Zheng Wenbo!
After reading the first suggestion, Wang Yanchao didn't believe that the person who made the suggestion would be Zheng Wenbo, and after checking all the rooms, he was completely sure that this person was definitely not Zheng Wenbo.
Zheng Wenbo's medical skills, he is clear, he is definitely not so smart, and, more importantly, the misdiagnosed case is Zheng Wenbo's case!
"Who else has been to the ward other than Dr. Zheng at noon today?"
Walking out of the ward, Wang Yanchao immediately asked the nurse beside him.
"At noon today, there is no one except Dr. Zheng...... Ah, by the way, it seems that Deputy Director Huang also came to the ward once. ”
The nurse didn't understand why Wang Yanchao cared so much about this issue today, he didn't care about this in the past, and after thinking about it blankly, she suddenly remembered something.
It turned out to be Lao Huang!
Then it's no wonder.
Hearing the nurse's words, Wang Yanchao's heart was suddenly relieved.
Deputy Director Huang in the nurse's mouth is Huang Maoqing, deputy director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine, who is the absolute backbone doctor of the department, and also the left arm and right arm that Wang Yanchao relies on the most.
If it was said that he made those diagnoses and made those suggestions, Wang Yanchao would understand.
is written in such detail, it is really Lao Huang's Virgo style.
Thinking of the detailed suggestions one by one, Wang Yanyue affirmed that those suggestions were made by Huang Maoqing, and a suspense fell in his heart, and he didn't ask anything more, but secretly decided in his heart that when he turned back to the meeting, he had to remind the doctors who made mistakes, and in addition, the situation of Zheng Wenbo had to find a chance to talk to the dean.