Chapter 132: Independent ward rounds

After a while, the shift meeting reached the final stage, and the head nurse did not directly dismiss the doctor to go to the ward round as usual, she frowned and sighed: "Alas, I believe everyone here also knows that in the past two days, major changes have occurred in our department, and the ugly things done by Fu Haihua and Xu Zhiwei have been done...... I didn't even bother to repeat it again, but I just wronged a good doctor like Chen Yong. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Fortunately, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, after all, God still has long eyes, and he will not let the good people be wronged, and he will not let the bad people go unpunished......"

She is like a bitter and ignorant woman, talking about the fatalism that good and evil will be rewarded, and she advises everyone here to keep themselves clean and self-conscious, and not to have a harmful heart.

"In terms of ignorance and old-fashionedness, she and Zhang Yunshun are equal, no wonder they have been safe and quiet for decades."

Zheng Yichen's ears were almost calloused when he heard this, and he seriously suspected that the head nurse was Tang Seng Tuoshi, otherwise how could he be verbose to this point, a paragraph can be looped dozens of times in a single song!

Just when he was on the verge of a mental breakdown, the head nurse finally changed the topic: "In view of the too big personnel changes, how to arrange the beds managed by Fu Haihua and Xu Zhiwei will be decided by Chen Yong." Hope you can give a plan. ”

Chen Yong said indiscriminately: "I understand, I will take over the few beds managed by Fu Haihua, and Xu Zhiwei will hand over the management to Yichen, everyone has no objections, right?" ”

"Agreed, I raised my hands in approval."

"Yichen's medical level, we can trust, we will definitely be able to handle this arrangement."

"Young people, you should give more opportunities to hone."

Chen Yong's decision was supported and approved by everyone.

After Zheng Yichen heard this, he was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it?" Not only do you have your own desk, but you can also have your own bed. Let me do the math......" he pinched his fingers for a while, "There are six beds managed by Xu Zhiwei!" ”

Zheng Yichen's heart was full of joy, and his body was a little fluttering: "It feels like spending the money to buy Alto and buying an Audi!" This happiness came so suddenly! ”

He was so immersed in his own world that he didn't even hear the head nurse call the doctors to go on rounds, until Chen Yong carried a thick stack of medical records and put them on his desk with a loud bang, which woke him up.

"Brother Yong, why did you make such a big move? Can't you just call me? Zheng Yichen was so frightened that he patted his heart a few times before he soothed his throbbing weak heart.

"Don't daydream, we don't have a cold bench to sit on today, we have to put in 12 points of energy and spirit. This is the medical record of the patient you are responsible for, hurry up and hurry up to read it clearly, and then go to the ward round to know what to ask and what treatment to use. ”

"You know, it's not all that process." Zheng Yichen said confidently.

"It's good that you have this kind of confidence, today is your first time as a bed doctor, and I don't want you to make a mistake. If there's the slightest mistake, I'll cut your bed, and if it's wrong, I'll cut two! Chen Yong's tone was extremely serious.

Zheng Yichen's expression was grim, knowing that with Chen Yong's pragmatic work style, if he made a mistake, he would definitely have no emotional cards to play, and the punishment he would receive would be more severe than others.

He nodded hurriedly and said, "Got it, don't talk to me, I want to hurry up and look at the medical records." After speaking, he opened the medical record book and read it attentively.

Seeing his attentive appearance, Chen Yong nodded with satisfaction and took the lead in going out to round the ward.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Yichen finished reading all the medical records, folded them, held them in his hands, and walked to the ward.

It is inevitable that there will be a lot of trouble in the middle, explaining to the patient why he suddenly changed to a doctor.

The explanation given by Zheng Yichen was: The doctor before had H7N9 avian influenza and was under quarantine and observation.

When those patients were panicking, he kindly explained to them that this disease can only be transmitted from animals to animals, or from animals to animals, and there is absolutely no possibility of transmission from people to people, so there is no need to worry about whether they are infected.

After dispelling the patient's doubts, he also won the patient's favor and cooperation, and everything fell into place.

When encountering one or two more stubborn patients, Zheng Yichen only needs to say a few signs that are not described in the medical records according to his complexion and the content of the medical records he has seen, and he can immediately make them shocked, and then bow their heads and listen to Zheng Yichen's words obediently.

From Zheng Yichen's few words, they can conclude that Zheng Yichen's medical skills are seven or eight grades better than Xu Zhiwei!

After tossing for a while, Zheng Yichen finally survived his life, successfully checked the room, and had a rough plan for the next diagnosis and treatment plan for the patients.

Back in his seat, Zheng Yichen felt that he had inexhaustible energy, opened the medical records, picked up the pen, and started his first office on his desk.

The pen walks the dragon and snake, all in one go.

In just 20 minutes, he wrote all six medical records, wrote medical orders, and prescribed treatments.

"Haha, you're done!" Zheng Yichen shouted, put away the pen in his hand, and looked up to see that the other people in the office were all looking at him with a strange look.

"What's wrong? Look at me like this? Zheng Yichen touched his head, almost suspecting that he had horns on his head, which attracted everyone's sideways.

He didn't know that the problem was his extraordinary work efficiency.

Under normal circumstances, after the ward check, it takes at least five minutes to write the course of the day, write the doctor's order, and each medical record.

By analogy, Zheng Yichen has to write six medical records, that is, it will take him at least half an hour to be considered normal.

As a result, he actually completed the writing of six medical records with unnatural efficiency!

Even an experienced doctor like Chen Yong has only written his fourth medical record at this time, which has to make people wonder if Zheng Yichen, who managed the bed independently for the first time, is cutting corners or prescribing indiscriminately.

Chen Yong saw everyone's doubts, stood up and walked to Zheng Yichen's table, and took the initiative to ask to see the medical records he had just written, Zheng Yichen nodded and said, "Okay, look, with you in check, I have fewer chances to make mistakes." ”

Chen Yong looked at the medical records at first, with a little doubt in his eyes, after flipping through the first medical record, he immediately picked up the second medical record to check, after reading it, the doubt in his eyes was completely replaced by surprise.

Almost every time he reads a medical record, Chen Yong's eyes will have some interesting changes, from initial doubt and surprise, to gradual appreciation and shock, and disbelief.

After reading all the medical records, Zheng Yichen pricked up his ears and prepared to listen to Chen Yong's guidance, but he was silent and handed the six medical records to the back: "Let's circulate it." ”

The contents of these six medical records made the office explode all at once.

"! I'm not dreaming, am I? Is this the course of the disease and the prescription written in twenty minutes? ”

"The words are precise, and the medication is also symptomatic, it is simply ...... It's the perfect template for medical records! ”

"Unbelievable! Isn't Yichen a Chinese medicine practitioner? A doctor who is a monk halfway through the way can have such a unique insight into the syndrome differentiation and medication of Western medicine......"

"Genius! Definitely a genius! ”

Chen Yong was silent, returned to his seat, listened to everyone's exclamation, looked at Zheng Yichen's smiling face, and sighed secretly in his heart: "It's so shocking to write a medical record, isn't it too demonic?" ”