Medical road ahead

"Am I acting like I want to lose weight?"

"I'm just curious about bariatric surgery."

In the corridor back to the room, Qiao Tan pressed the hair on the top of his head vigorously, while muttering non-stop, "So the new director of the Department of Endocrinology is so young. How can he be so young? Has he turned [-]?"

After lying on the bed, recalling Qin Xiao's young and handsome face, Qiao Tan couldn't help picking up his mobile phone, and sent a message in the WeChat group of friends named "Hu Qiao Wang Zha", "I saw the mysterious The new director of the Department of Endocrinology."

After sending the message, she was so tired that she let go of her hands, and then the phone slid to the side, then closed her eyes, snored and fell into a deep sleep
"Haha...Grandpa Bai, isn't the hotel's steamed egg custard not bad?"

The next morning, Qiao Tan woke up at six o'clock as usual, washed his hair quickly, dried it, put a big ball on the top of his head, and applied some hairspray to prevent the hair from breaking loose.After finishing all this, she went straight to Uncle Bai's room to check on his situation.

"Dr. Qiao, didn't Director Liu say that you are going to Building No. [-] to take care of new patients?"

When Uncle Bai saw her, he first smiled, and then when he noticed her dark eyes and pale face, he frowned, and handed her the bowl of steamed egg custard he just picked up, "Doctor Qiao, didn't you Are you sleeping well? Hurry up and eat the steamed egg custard tonight, and then go to Building No. [-]."

"no, I'm fine!"

Qiao Tan hurriedly waved his hands, patted his cheeks vigorously, and tried his best to cheer up, "I'm going to have breakfast in Building No. [-], you can finally eat something now, don't waste it, more and more people are coming to the hotel for isolation recently Yes, breakfast is in short supply, I don't know if Nurse Zhao can bring you such fresh and delicious egg custard tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he told Uncle Bai a few more precautions before turning around and heading to Building No. [-].

"Doctor Joe!"

"Director Qin?"

When Qiao Tan just walked into the restaurant in Building No. [-], he saw Qin Xiao sitting at a table and waving to him. A middle-aged man in a chef's uniform was sitting opposite him.

"Dr. Qiao, this is Master Zhang, the head chef in charge of the catering in Building No. [-]; Master Zhang, this is Dr. Qiao from the Nutrition Department of our hospital. She is currently assisting Dr. Li and me."

After Qin Xiao made a brief introduction to the two of them, he asked Qiao Tan to write to Master Zhang a nutritional meal chart prepared for the stroke patient last night, so that the kitchen could be rearranged.

"Director Qin, has the patient's condition stabilized?"

After getting the meal list, Master Zhang left, leaving Qiao Tan and Qin Xiao to continue eating.

"Well, thanks to Dr. Li and the others for their timely treatment, it's also fortunate that he himself is still young and recovered quickly." Qin Xiao nodded.

"It's also fortunate that he met Director Qin, otherwise, even if he dialed 120 right away, it might not be as timely as last night." Qiao Tan said with a smile.

Qin Xiao nodded slightly, noncommittal. After drinking the rest of the coffee in one gulp, he got up and prepared to leave, "Dr. Qiao, I'm going to have a conference call with the director of the hospital, please go ahead."

"okay."

Qiao Tan nodded and watched him go, then quickly finished his breakfast and went to the ward to visit the stroke patient.

"Don't eat, don't eat!"

"Ok?"

Walking outside the door, Qiao Tan was about to knock on the door when he heard a noise coming from inside, after a moment of hesitation, he heard the sound of something being thrown, so he hurriedly opened the door and rushed into the room, "What's wrong? "

The nurse who came to open the door last night was squatting on the ground to pick up the plate and the porridge that had been spilled all over the floor. Seeing Qiao Tan walk in, she curled her lips and pointed her eyes at the bed.

Qiao Tan quickly understood, knelt down to help her tidy up the mess, and asked in a low voice, "Is this patient so angry?"

"is not that right?"

After the young nurse with "Liu Rong" written on the badge responded in a low voice, she turned her head and glanced at the bed behind her to make sure that the patient was lying down again with her eyes closed, and then she complained in a low voice, "Just now After passing the dangerous period, he clamored to drink Coke and eat chicken wings, and he didn't think about how much manpower and material resources we spent last night to rescue him."

"It is inevitable that you will have some negative emotions when you are sick. You can take these out first and ask the kitchen to make him a bowl of tomato and egg soup. Remember to reduce salt, don't put MSG and other seasonings, and squeeze a glass of fresh juice."

After tidying up the rubbish on the ground, Qiao Tan gave Liu Rong some careful instructions, then walked towards the bed, picked up the diagnosis and treatment observation file on the bedside table, and looked through his various data.

"You are."

After a while, the patient named "Wang Huixing" opened one eye, looked at Qiao Tan beside the bed, and asked doubtfully, "Are you a doctor from the Affiliated Hospital of C University? Where's Nurse Liu?"

"Hello, I'm Dr. Qiao Tan from the Nutrition Department of the Affiliated Hospital of C University."

Qiao Tan immediately put down the file in his hand, and greeted him with a smile, "Nurse Liu is out. How do you feel today? What's wrong?"

"Nutrition?"

Hearing this, Wang Huixing moved his eyes to the ID badge on Qiao Tan's chest, frowned slightly and thought about it, before asking, "What does the nutrition department do?"

"A hospital department that provides special meal matching services and nutrient preparation services for patients." Qiao Tan said briefly.

"Meals? Isn't that the hospital chef?"

Wang Huixing's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Dr. Qiao, quickly bring me a bottle of Coke and bake some chicken wings. I'm starving to death!"

"Forehead"

Qiao Tan was speechless, explaining dumbfoundedly: "Mr. Wang, our nutrition department is not a back kitchen, but a department that designs nutritious meals for patients to cooperate with the work of the Department of Internal Medicine and Department of Endocrinology, so that you can recover and be discharged as soon as possible. .”

"Oh, aren't you the department that manages the patients' food and drink? I want to drink Coke and eat chicken wings right now, so please serve me quickly!" Wang Huixing urged impatiently.

"Mr. Wang, in your current situation, let alone cola chicken wings, you can't eat white rice casually. You can only eat light, digestible, semi-liquid or liquid diet. I have asked Nurse Liu to arrange eggs and tomatoes for you. Soup and freshly squeezed juice are here, these should be more to your liking than the plain porridge just now." Qiao Tan said patiently.

"That's it? Your nutrition department gives patients soup and juice? Is this going to starve to death?" Wang Huixing yelled immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Rong walked in with a bowl of tomato and egg soup and a glass of fresh orange juice.

"Take it! Don't!"

Seeing this, Wang Huixing immediately waved and shouted.

"This"

Liu Rong stopped and looked at Qiao Tan with a frown.

"give it to me."

Qiao Tan took the plate and said to her, "Go and do other things first."

"Then be careful, this person has a bad temper." Liu Rong reminded kindly.

"Ah."

Qiao Tan nodded, took the dinner plate to the bedside and put it down, then bowed his head and sniffed the soup bowl, "Oh, it smells so good! The chefs in this hotel are famous for their ability to cook Chinese food, especially in our No. [-] building. Chef Zhang, it is said that he has won several chef competitions, even a simple bowl of tomato and egg soup can make delicious food."

Hearing this, Wang Huixing swallowed, but still didn't reach out to take the soup bowl from Qiao Tan, "I hate drinking these soups and waters."

"Then you should drink this glass of juice first. You haven't eaten or drank all night, so you need to add some sugar and vitamins quickly."

Qiao Tan put down the soup bowl, picked up the juice again, and continued coaxing.

"I only drink Coke."

Wang Huixing turned his head away, his neck was stiff and his face was full of stubbornness.

"Hey! You"

Qiao Tan was speechless. It was the first time he encountered such a patient who refused to obey the doctor's orders, and he was immediately at a loss, anxious and annoyed.

"You want a Coke, don't you?"

When Qiao Tan and Wang Huixing confronted each other speechlessly, Qin Xiao's voice suddenly came from the outer room, "If you insist on drinking coke and eating chicken wings, I can ask Dr. Qiao to arrange it, but if you swallow Difficulty, dysarthria, coughing and other sudden symptoms, then we can only insert a gastric tube and use nasal feeding liquid to feed you.”

"Nasal feeding liquid?"

Wang Huixing frowned, a little confused.

"In layman's terms, it is to pour this glass of juice from your nose into the esophagus."

As he said that, Qin Xiao stepped forward with long legs, walked to Qiao Tan, took the juice in her hand, and put it directly under Wang Huixing's nose, as if to drink, the other two were stunned.