698 Good Guy Card
Ji Xiang didn't speak, he stood behind Meng Qingfei, looking at every line he typed.
If it was before, Ji Xiang definitely didn't understand what Meng Qingfei was doing, the communication he wrote was already very standardized, but Meng Qingfei was just not satisfied.
But now Ji Xiang deeply understands the entanglement and hesitation in Meng Qingfei's heart.
Because the system NPC did not say how to solve it clearly, but only talked about a big principle, Ji Xiang watched quietly to see what Meng Qingfei was going to do.
But Ji Xiang was still very emotional.
Although Meng Qingfei does not have the blessing of the system operating room and the system NPC to mention it, he has a high level of understanding and can see through the essence of the problem at a glance.
This!
It's full of clinical experience!
Every sentence he typed out seemed to be dissatisfied, and he immediately deleted it, tangled up.
After a few minutes, Meng Qingfei straightened his hair sadly.
"Teacher Meng, what are you struggling with?" Ji Xiang pretended to be a lake tu.
Meng Qingfei shook his head, "If I think about it carefully, you can't help with this." Wait a minute, I'll tell you the ins and outs carefully when I find time, and I won't step on the pit until you meet a similar patient. ”
"Teacher Meng, this kind of thing...... It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the emergency department. Ji Xiang reminded in a low voice.
Meng Qingfei sighed, "Xiao Ji, I know this is a pit, you look at the eyes, ears, nose and throat, outside the gods, and outside the mouth, all of them are not more than thirty years old." ”
"Uh......"
"They are still young and inexperienced, and once they step on a pit, it is a sinkhole. I can see it, and I'll help them. ”
Ji Xiang was stunned.
The people he met in the hospital were basically people who threw the black cauldron out, and rarely encountered those who took the black cauldron on their heads.
Meng Qingfei is a special case.
He's a good guy.
However, Ji Xiang smiled when he thought about it, as if he said that Meng Qingfei was a good person and not praised him.
In the past 20 years, the good guy card has become a curse, and the girl said it like this, and the idea that came to her mind in the hospital is still like this.
Meng Qingfei groaned, and after a long time, he typed out a paragraph word by word.
The doctor-patient communication is very mediocre, there is no problem to see, there is no sharp edge, and there is no show that he is in control.
Just like the system NPC said, Meng Qingfei has unconsciously done it to hide. If you don't understand the reason for this communication, you will definitely say that Meng Qingfei's writing is not detailed enough, and it is not as good as an intern.
But Ji Xiang understood that Meng Qingfei was a manifestation of his perfection and perfection.
After the communication, Meng Qingfei sighed.
"Xiaoji, can you see what's wrong with what I wrote?"
The patient's injuries were serious, and the skin was heavily polluted, and due to economic constraints, the patient indicated that he knew the cost of cosmetic sutures without damage, and said that he could not afford it, so he changed it to ......]
"Teacher, the writing is very good." Ji Xiang praised from the bottom of his heart.
"Where's the good?" Meng Qingfei looked back at Ji Xiang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of banter.
"Strict neutrality." Ji Xiang thought about it for a long time and gave an evaluation that didn't seem appropriate.
Meng Qingfei laughed.
The four words that Ji Xiang said went to the bottom of my heart.
When the patient listened to Meng Qingfei's words verbatim, the expression on his face changed from serious to relieved, and finally very relaxed.
"Brother Meng, do I have any damage in my hands...... The boss outside his mouth said halfway through his sentence, and Meng Qingfei raised his foot to step on his foot.
The boss outside the mouth had already changed his clothes, and he was barefoot and pulling his slippers, and was stepped on by Meng Qingfei, and he screamed in pain.
"In accordance with the patient's advice, let's use ordinary sutures." Meng Qingfei was not qualitative first, he was afraid that a few bosses would say something inappropriate, "But I have already written here, ordinary threads may leave serious scars, and may affect the function of your facial organs." ”
"Doctor, I know." The patient picked up the pen, signed, and then did not look for the ink, dipped his own blood and pressed a bloody handprint.
"And one more." Meng Qingfei handed over the second informed consent form to the patient.
Follow suit.
"It is very clear here that due to economic constraints. Alas, all poor people, you are, and so are we. Meng Qingfei sighed, "If you have some ability, I'm in my forties, can I still light the lamp and boil oil in the middle of the night to deal with patients in the emergency department." ”
Ji Xiang knew in his heart that Meng Qingfei wanted to resonate with the patient and try to reduce the hostility. In case something really happens, this sentence can at least reduce the hostility of 1.
"Doctor, you've worked hard." The patient clearly resonated, he said sincerely.
"It's not hard, if you want to talk about this person, you still have to make money. Okay, you guys take shifts to sew, and don't go to the operating room. Here is the tetanus list, and we will pay for it together. Meng Qingfei said, "Hard everyone, I'll go to sleep." ”
Meng Qingfei washed his hands and wiped his hands behind his buttocks.
The hospitalized boss of ENT glanced at Meng Qingfei with disdain, but didn't say anything in front of the patient.
She disliked Meng Qingfei for being unhygienic, and she also disliked Meng Qingfei for not thinking about the patient, and she didn't even use non-damaging sutures, and it was estimated that she thought Meng Qingfei was afraid of trouble.
Ji Xiang took her expression in his eyes.
"Teacher Meng, no one else knows what you are doing."
After going out, Ji Xiang said.
"Why do you want them to know?" Meng Qingfei asked rhetorically.
“……”
"It's pretty much fine, this kind of thing can only be carried by yourself." Meng Qingfei pulled Ji Xiang to the duty room, "Xiao Ji, do you know what happened?" ”
"I probably know a little bit, Mr. Meng, you say it first."
Meng Qingfei talked about a clinical case, which is not as good as empathy, but it probably has the same meaning.
"The patient is bent on seeking disability evaluation, and I feel that there is at least an 80 chance of it."
"Well, Mr. Meng, you're right." Ji Xiang nodded.
Meng Qingfei really has rich clinical experience.
"I'm a bit of a persecution paranoia, so when I see someone who has encountered it, I wonder what to do when I encounter it. I don't usually remember it, but I saw him with a bloody face, but I didn't cover it at all, so I guessed it. ”
"When communicating, the patient's expression also speaks for itself." Ji Xiang added.
"So, don't worry too much, try to clean ourselves up. This kind of matter, doctors with no clinical experience will write truthfully and explain to the patient how big the scar may be. Met a more serious ......"
"Teacher Meng, the last time you encountered something similar, what happened at the end?" Ji Xiang understood the previous things, and he understood them very deeply, and he asked the results directly.
Meng Qingfei's expression darkened slightly, and he sighed and said, "Two years later, that doctor was stabbed with a knife. At that time, it was reported that he had stabbed an unrelated doctor, which belonged to the indiscriminate revenge society, but I knew that it was inevitably related to what happened two years ago. ”
“……”
Ji Xiang was stunned.
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