He wrote this medical record?

A circle of white coats looked at Zhang Tianyang with shocked expressions.

The attending physician raised his eyebrows, stared at Zhang Tianyang twice, and then refocused his gaze on Senior Brother Guipei beside him.

"Isn't that your patient?"

Faced with the questioning of the attending physician, Senior Brother Gui Pei cried with a sad face.

"Senior brother, I just said, this is, this is a copy of the medical records of the emergency department......"

He felt wronged!

Obviously I told the truth!

Obviously you are the attending brother, you don't believe that the medical records of the emergency department can be written so well!

But why should it still be targeted!

It's good that I didn't die and bumped into the main one!

You are the right lord, you said it earlier...... Isn't that a diversion of attention?

Why do you have to use me as a backdrop for you......

For a moment, he looked at Zhang Tianyang's gaze and became extremely resentful.

The attending physician thought for a moment, as if he had indeed said that this was a copy of the emergency medical record.

He didn't criticize Dr. Guipei anymore, but just set his eyes on Zhang Tianyang again, and couldn't help but become more satisfied the more he looked.

Sure enough, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, this Xiao Zhang, is awesome!

"Yes, very good! Xiao Zhang's medical record ideas are also shared with you, you should learn more from Xiao Zhang in the future!"

"Learn more, think more, watch more, think more, and don't write medical records in order to complete tasks. ”

"In the future, when you write medical records, if your thinking is not smooth, ask for advice with an open mind, find Director Song, find Xiao Zhang, don't do it behind closed doors!"

The attending doctor praised Zhang Tianyang, and outside of his words, Zhang Tianyang's medical record writing seemed to have become the top 2 among all the people present.

Song Changkong, who was standing next to the attending doctor, Director Song also looked at Zhang Tianyang twice.

This intern assigned to his own staff looks quite powerful?

But he's just an intern, and he won't have more than a year of clinical experience.

It must have been a lot of things to be as powerful as it is now, right?

No wonder he would ask himself where the rescue consumables were placed......

In an instant, Song Changkong seemed to understand something.

Lin Ke'an made a slight mistake in his steps, hiding a little behind Zhang Tianyang, and indirectly felt the feeling of being noticed by the audience.

Looking at the shocked looks of the one or two in the white coat, I don't know why there is a sense of joy in my heart.

And the white coat unconsciously opened his mouth wide.

The more the attending doctor praised and praised him, the more they felt that Zhang Tianyang, an intern, looked really mediocre.

At most, he looks a little handsome, his temperament is better, his expression is calmer, and his organization is clearer.

But how could this medical record be written by him!

Can they not know how strict their attending physician is about writing medical records?

All of them have been scolded one by one!

Among the white coats present, except for Director Song, who came to study, who has not been pointed at his nose and scolded?

And this medical record, which has been highly recognized by the attending physician, although Zhang Tianyang's explanation is indeed very reasonable, they also approve it.

But he's just an intern!

Of all the white coats present, who hasn't survived from interns who don't know anything and won't be scolded all day long?

Why are they being scolded, Zhang Tianyang is so awesome!

But no matter how shocked and incredulous their eyes were, Zhang Tianyang just sighed calmly.

Then he glared at Lin Ke'an next to him.

Then he threw a "love can't help" look at the senior brother who had fallen into a state of "no love" next to the attending physician.

It's okay to be low-key, low-key, and don't rush to kill.

But why can't you keep a low profile!

Alas!

What a life!

......

After the episode of being forced to pretend, the attending doctor began to continue the computer rounds.

As a rule, the old patient reports on new developments, reviews the results of recent tests, and then adjusts the treatment plan.

The new patient number reports the medical history, makes a diagnosis, and formulates a treatment plan.

But Zhang Tianyang's medical records are in front of him, and his requirements for medical record writing have virtually risen several steps.

As a result, all the bedside doctors who were assigned to new patients on weekends were struggling.

"What's the matter with you? The patient who wrote the complaint changed consciousness for 2 days, and the current medical history started a week ago? Have you figured out the meaning of the complaint?"

"How did you write this medical record? The chief complaint is written about an intracranial infection for 10 days? Who gave the diagnosis? Is it reliable? Can the chief complaint be written like this!"

"The chief complaint, let you write about the patient's symptoms, fever, vomiting, coma, these are the symptoms, what does it mean for you to write the diagnosis directly?

Medical records should be first-hand information, and the performance is what it is, not what you think it is. ”

"And this, it's throwing a bunch of symptoms together, can't you have a little sequence and a little diagnostic idea?"

"The current medical history says that the patient has just had surgery, but the surgical history does not write it?

"What is this writing!

"Rewrite!"

"Rewrite!"

"Rewrite!"

"Hey, hey, really, what's in your head!"

The attending doctor looked at the medical records one by one, and he had a toothache.

In fact, in normal times, he might not scold so harshly.

After all, the work of writing medical records is not done by doctors in this hospital, and most of them are written by interns, trainees, and advanced students.

It's normal to write badly, but it's not normal to write too well.

But the bad is bad, there is contrast.

usually looks at the so-so medical records, but under the comparison of Zhang Tianyang's perfect medical records, he instantly became scum.

The attending doctor had a headache on how to deceive Zhang Tianyang's freehold property.

While looking at the little doctors in his hands who had sharpened their heads and wanted to enter the neurology department, but their level was worried, their tempers became even more irritable.

I really answered that sentence.

I'm not uncommon to people I like.

I don't like dead skin and stick it on my face.

Worried!

A group of little doctors lowered their heads and scolded each other, not daring to come out on the surface, but they were already in tears in their hearts.

Are we easy!

We're just regular trainees, just advanced students!

We're here to learn!

It's normal to do it badly!

If we really do everything well, everything is awesome, then we would have been in charge a long time ago!

Well, why is that awesome intern just an intern?

For a while, there seemed to be more resentment towards Zhang Tianyang from all directions.

......

At ten o'clock in the morning, it took a full hour and a half to finally finish the computer round.

"Take a break and see the sick!"

The attending doctor had a wind under his feet and went to the office to drink water.

The little doctors who were scolded for their bloody heads held the notebooks they remembered and burst into tears.

Finally liberated!

Escaping the clutches of the attending doctor, they looked at Zhang Tianyang with extremely resentful eyes.

But there was no time to complain, they became familiar with their patients' conditions again, and prepared for the bedside rounds that were waiting for the meeting.

Director Song is still enthusiastic.

He has always believed in Allah, always arrived in advance, and knew everything about his patients before he started work at eight o'clock.

Taking advantage of the attending doctor's drinking stall, he took Zhang Tianyang to the treatment room in the ICU ward for a turn.

The location of each consumable that Zhang Tianyang is concerned about is introduced in detail.

Zhang Tianyang nodded with satisfaction and thanked Director Song.

"Have you had breakfast?"

Director Song looked more kind, "If you haven't eaten, hurry up and eat two bites now." With so many patients on bedside rounds, it may be found that they will leave work at noon. ”

Zhang Tianyang nodded to indicate that he had eaten, and at the same time he was a little curious.

"What do you do at the bedside?"

The main function of bedside rounds in other internal medicine departments is to reassure patients.

If you want to look at the treatment effect, modify the treatment plan or something, in fact, you can see the patient's data from the computer, and you can already make a judgment.

Every day, I have to go to the bedside to see, ask a few words, and comfort and comfort, although it is also for physical examination to see the changes, but more is actually to make the patient feel at ease.

Just tell the patient that the doctors are watching you and that you can be relieved to be scheduled for treatment.

At the same time, it can also answer the patient's doubts and questions.

However, patients in the neurology ICU are different.

Most of them don't need comfort.

After all, he is in a coma, and he is comforted, but people don't know it!

Not to mention the patient's questions.

If the patient can ask questions, he can be transferred to the outside ward!

Why stay here!

"The main thing is to have a physical examination to see how well it is recovering, and I will also ask some questions and talk about some knowledge points. ”

Song Changkong patiently explained to Zhang Tianyang.

"But he probably won't ask much questions today, he may have been tired of scolding just now. ”

Is that so?

Tired of scolding, so you won't ask any more questions?

His eyes swept over the faces of the white coats scattered around him, and he found that their faces were quite relaxed.

Zhang Tianyang blinked and nodded slightly.

That's fine.

If you don't ask questions and stay away.

It shouldn't be in the limelight again, right?

It's also a very troublesome thing to always be the focus of everyone!