Medical road ahead

"You didn't sleep well last night? Why are your eye circles black and blue?"

Wang Xiaobo, who returned from the epidemic area together, fell asleep in his rented house for a day, and came to the canteen of the hospital in good spirits early on Monday morning. He saw Hutu waiting at the entrance of the canteen, and soon realized that she was not in good condition. , with a haggard face.

"Come in and talk."

Hutu glanced at the bustling cafeteria gate, and walked in first.

Wang Xiaobo followed quickly, and muttered in a low voice: "I thought that Yaoyao would be the most leisurely of the three of us after returning from the fight against the epidemic. Who would have thought that she would be assigned to participate in a comprehensive consultation just after she came out of the isolation hotel, and stayed in the hospital?" The new quarantine hotel."

"The nutrition department is not as easy as you think. It's just that they are busy in a low-key and secretive way. Unlike us, when you look around, they are all on their backs."

Hutu yawned, his eyelids still drooping.

"Oh."

Wang Xiaobo was noncommittal, turned to staring at her dark complexion, and asked curiously: "Could it be that you can't get used to sleeping in your own bed after you've been away from home for two months?"

Hu Tu waved his hands, yawned again, rubbed his eyes and said, "Maybe it's because of a guilty conscience, so I lost sleep for two nights."

"Well?"

Wang Xiaobo thought for a while, and quickly guessed, "You haven't confessed to Aunt Yang that you broke up with Xiaoceram?"

"I can not."

Hutu pursed his mouth, with the word "counseling" written all over his face.

"Let me remind you that Aunt Yang will know about this matter sooner or later. Instead of letting her learn about it from others, you should tell her honestly, otherwise, there will be a thunderstorm." Wang Xiaobo said seriously.

"Hey!"

Thinking of that terrible scene, Hu Tu couldn't help but sighed, and then sighed: "It's still the godfather and godmother who understand the righteousness, found that their family and the Wei family's three views are not in harmony, and immediately agreed to Yaoyao and Wei Junyan's breakup. .”

"So, reincarnation is a technical job."

After taking a few mouthfuls, Wang Xiaobo got up and prepared to leave after finishing the food in the bowl, "I'm leaving first, I went to report to the emergency department the day before, I would rather be early than late."

"Good luck, Mengxin, Emergency Department."

Hu Tu raised his face from the bowl and smiled at him, but he was scared and backed away.

"Doctor Hu, you'd better touch up your makeup, so as not to scare the patient away later."

After saying that, without waiting for Hu Tu to respond, he picked up the dinner plate and ran away.

When he reached the emergency department area, he stopped, looked at the three words "emergency department" pasted on the wall, took out his mobile phone and sent a circle of friends, accompanied by an illustration of the rabbit, "Mengxin in the emergency department is about to join the battle, come on!"

"Wang Xiaobo, don't just stand there, come over and carry the stretcher."

"Yes Yes!"

"Wang Xiaobo, take the two patients with high body temperature to the isolation clinic for further examination. If it's just a common cold and fever, send them away as soon as possible."

"well!"

As a freshman who just started his internship, Wang Xiaobo, who just came to the emergency department, never expected that the work in the emergency department would be so busy. This was something he had never encountered during the internship period, so he only started working for two hours , then stumbled, busy like a headless chicken.

Although due to the epidemic, the hospital has made a shunt, and the number of patients is not as dense as usual, but there are still a lot of people who come to the emergency department, especially those patients with cold, fever and sore throat, who are afraid that they will be infected with new coronary pneumonia. I would rather come to the hospital for a diagnosis and be quarantined than take the risk of harming others or myself.

The public has learned to fight the epidemic head-on, instead of avoiding it in fear at the beginning. This is a good trend, but it is hard for the hospital staff to carefully distinguish between ordinary patients and new crown patients.

Not only that, even in the face of patients suffering from the common cold, the doctor will not be perfunctory, and the prescription will be the same. If you encounter an elderly patient, you must patiently explain to them that common fever and pneumonia fever difference, so that they can relax.

"Doctor, do I really just have a common cold?"

No, an old man in sixties was dragging Wang Xiaobo to confirm repeatedly.

"Grandpa, you really just have a common cold, and it's caused by a cold. It is recommended that you drink more hot water, exercise less, pay attention to rest, avoid cold stimulation, and increase nutrition appropriately. By the way, the Chuanxiong you are taking You can stop the tea-tiao granules, they are used to dispel wind and relieve pain, not to treat colds."

Wang Xiaobo explained again and instructed patiently.

"Okay okay, thank you."

The old man wrote it down carefully, and after thanking Wang Xiaobo, he left with peace of mind. Just as he turned around, two patients stopped Wang Xiaobo and asked him about abdominal pain and diarrhea.

"call"

After working for a long time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly saw a young man looking around in the emergency department. Wang Xiaobo immediately walked towards him, patted his cheeks, cheered up and asked with a smile, "Hello, how are you?" ,Is there anything that can help you?"

"Are you the doctor here?"

The man was a head shorter than Wang Xiaobo, when he approached, he raised his head and brushed his baldness before questioning him.

"Yes." Wang Xiaobo nodded with a smile.

"Then can you open a leave slip for me? No, no, it's a sick leave slip." The man said again.

"Excuse me, have you registered yet?" Wang Xiaobo asked.

"Registration? I'm just issuing a sick note, why register?" The man frowned in confusion.

"It's like this. You need a doctor to diagnose the condition for you before you can issue a sick leave note for the corresponding condition."

After Wang Xiaobo explained, he observed the man's expression and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I think I have gastroenteritis, acute gastroenteritis."

The man clutched his lower abdomen, talking in a row.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaobo frowned, and said in a suggested tone: "Go to the internal medicine department first, and let the doctor diagnose it for you."

"Aren't you a doctor?" the man asked impatiently.

"I am, but I am not a physician." Wang Xiaobo emphasized.

Seeing more and more patients around him, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious, for fear that he would spend too much time on this man who was suspected of pretending to be sick, thus delaying the patients who really needed treatment, so he patted the man on the shoulder , I still suggested that he go to the internal medicine department, and then quickly walked to other patients who were inquiring.

"Ok?"

Unexpectedly, before he took two steps, his arm was grabbed from behind.

"Doctor, please help me to issue a sick note, please help!"

The man was relentless, he held onto Wang Xiaobo tightly and would not let go, and kept begging.

"Sorry, I can't prescribe it for you. You'd better go see an internal medicine doctor first, and let the internal medicine doctor make a diagnosis for you first."

Wang Xiaobo suppressed his anger, but his tone was already a little blunt.

"No! You have to drive it for me."

The man also raised his voice, showing a domineering expression.

"I said buddy, don't you want to pretend to be sick and escape from work?"

Wang Xiaobo couldn't bear it anymore, and finally expressed his guess.

"Ah!"

Hearing this, the man was neither ashamed nor annoyed, instead he smiled with the corners of his mouth tilted, and put on a rogue expression of "I'm a rogue, who am I afraid of?" He held Wang Xiaobo's arm even tighter, and raised his chin, Staring at Wang Xiaobo sullenly, he asked coldly, "It's not open, is it?"

"Yes." Wang Xiaobo nodded neither humble nor overbearing.

"The doctor is beating someone! Come quickly."

In a split second, the man changed his face again, yelled with a mournful face, grabbed Wang Xiaobo's collar with both hands, and pulled him to hunched over