430 Cold Wind (Foucs plus ×3)
The three wards where the interns of the three groups are located have different pictures of shifts, and each ward has the habits of each ward.
Or in the doctor's office, or at the nurse's station; Or standing, or sitting.
The guests chatted a few words before the shift, and their eyes fell on the hepatobiliary surgery.
Ji Xiang's performance yesterday was amazing, although they didn't watch the content too late and didn't know what happened, but just by virtue of yesterday's daytime performance, it was enough to make the guests pay huge attention to Ji Xiang.
The key is that Ji Xiang has good looks and good appearance, and he looks like a trainee in the entertainment industry.
It's better to be pleasing to the eye than to look at other people.
"Hepatobiliary surgery is to review medical records, Maomao, why are you so serious?" One of the guests asked.
"Commenting on the medical records, the director ...... When I was an intern, I was still smiling at the beginning when I saw the director, but then when I looked at the medical records, I turned my face and started scolding. ”
Recalling the past of the year, Mao Mao still has more than one season.
"Swearing, not rather."
"It's hard to speak, and I've heard that some directors with bad tempers not only curse, but also throw medical records in the faces of interns or doctors."
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The other guests, who did not understand medical treatment, were surprised and looked at Professor Shen.
"That's right." Professor Shen replied, "Writing medical records is a basic skill, but it is difficult for many young doctors and interns to write medical records that make people not get angry. ”
"For example?" One of the guests asked curiously.
"For example, I've seen a medical record written by an intern – on the first day after surgery, the weather was sunny and the patients were happy."
"Hahaha."
There was a lot of laughter in the review room.
Even the guests who are completely unfamiliar with the medical industry know that this is not a medical record at all, but an essay written by elementary school students.
Even, it's not as good as writing an essay.
It's hard to imagine that this is a medical record written by a doctor, and it's no wonder that the director will curse people, and if he changes his own words, he will probably say something even more ugly.
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In the hepatobiliary surgery, the nurse leaves first after the routine shift is completed to dispense medicine, prick drips, and infusions.
Director Yang sat in the middle of the front row, looking at a patient's medical record on the projection.
"The patient is very rare gallbladder torsion, Xiao Zhai, who reports?"
"Zhao Mengmeng."
Zhao Mengmeng heard Zhai Yuhan calling herself, walked to the computer and began to click on the medical record. She was nervous, her steps were stiff, she was a little on a turn, and she looked funny.
Her operation was projected onto the screen, and the moment Director Yang saw the complaint, his face became extremely ugly.
Complaints - abdominal pain for 3 hours.
At first glance, there was no problem, but the smile on Director Yang's face disappeared.
"Your complaint was copied from the emergency medical records." Director Yang said coldly.
Zhao Mengmeng nervously folded her legs and twisted them into twists.
The feet under the table trembled slightly, and it was obvious that Zhao Mengmeng was very nervous. She was afraid that she would not write well, so she copied the medical records of the emergency department and complained, but she didn't expect to be seen through by Director Zhao at a glance. With just one sentence, Zhao Mengmeng was embarrassed, apprehensive, and even vaguely afraid.
"Next, what's the medical history?" Director Yang asked sharply.
Zhao Mengmeng was extremely nervous, and she didn't know how to answer Director Yang's question at all.
"Expand the sentence of the complaint and describe the patient's disease process in detail, not let you write in the clouds, dozens or hundreds of words can not describe the patient's disease process, who do you write it to!"
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The guests in the comment room were solemn, they seemed to be sitting on the scene, and they clearly felt Director Yang's gradually serious and sharp words, and felt the depressed atmosphere.
That kind of powerful aura belongs to the professional field, and the guests feel the same way, as if they have transformed into Zhao Mengmeng, sitting in front of the computer and being reprimanded by Director Yang.
"So serious." One of the guests muttered in a whisper.
"It's normal, the medical records of the junior doctors are not well written, and the senior doctors must point it out." Professor Shen said solemnly, "Zhao Mengmeng's medical record is really not good, I guess she has never written a medical record before, and there is no point at all." ”
"If I had changed my old hospital, I guess the medical records would have been lost." Mao Mao whispered.
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In the doctor's office, Zhao Mengmeng had already entered a fugue state again.
This time, I was trained by Director Yang to go down directly, and my mind was blank.
"What is a guard in the emergency department? Few people say this in today's terminology, and only old doctors with more than 20 years of experience occasionally use the term muscle guard. Zhao Mengmeng, you talk about the concept of muscle guarding. ”
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Zhao Mengmeng looked at the screen in a daze, and the circles in her eyes began to splash faintly.
"Zhao Mengmeng." Director Yang accentuated his tone.
"Director, I also watched the patient last night, why don't I answer?" Ji Xiang asked tentatively.
Director Yang glanced at Ji Xiang.
His stern tone made the atmosphere in the doctor's office solemn, and even the professors in the group dodged their eyes, for fear that they would not be able to answer a question and be scolded.
But Ji Xiang was as usual, he couldn't see any nervousness, and he met his gaze in front of Zhao Mengmeng.
Want to be a hero to save beauty? Hey.
"You answer." Director Yang nodded.
"Muscle guarding, also known as muscle resistance, is the antagonistic contraction of muscles to local touch and tender stimuli......"
Ji Xiang began to talk about the concept of muscle guarding.
However, his explanation was not verbose, and Director Yang did not interrupt, and returned to the patient's medical record after briefly describing the concept of muscle guarding.
At that time, Ji Xiang examined the body with the emergency physician, and he described the patient's condition in detail.
"Hmm." Director Yang expressed satisfaction with Ji Xiang's answer, and said, "Doctor Ji Xiang, you said that you were observing the patient in the emergency department at that time, not to mention the medical records, you can tell me why you were interested in this patient at that time." ”
"That's right, Director." Ji Xiang replied, "At that time, I was worried that the emergency department was busy, so I didn't tell the patient to be careful not to choke on his body position when vomiting, so I went to advise him." But when I arrived in the emergency department, the patient had pain in the mid-abdomen again and was afraid of compressions. ”
"What are you considering?" Director Yang asked.
"Gastrointestinal spasms were not considered at the time."
"I asked you what you were thinking about at the time." Director Yang pressed step by step, and his tone was aggressive.
The wind of slaughter was howling in the doctor's office, and the professors in the group all lowered their heads in unison, as if they were the ones who were being asked.
Zhai Yuhan also lowered her head, she was afraid that she and the boss would look at each other, and she would be implicated by Ji Xiang.
At this moment, Ji Xiang's answer must not have the slightest flaw, as long as he is caught by the boss, it will be a scolding.
But Ji Xiang was not nervous, he smiled and said, "Since it is not a problem with these hollow organs of the gastrointestinal tract, I am thinking about whether there will be gallbladder torsion." ”
"Why think about it so much, gallbladder torsion is rare."