I'm really an intern

Chapter 105

At 09:30 in the morning, at the dermatology clinic, Zheng Hualiang has been completely reduced to a salted fish.

"Next!"

Zhang Tianyang saw off the last patient, opened the door and called for the number.

A tall girl with slightly three-dimensional features and fair skin walked in.

Next to the girl, there was an aunt who looked similar to her, but was 30 years older. She looked like her mother.

Behind him was a man who was obviously quite old.

Looking at his face, Zhang Tianyang feels that he must be over 50 years old, but apart from the gray hair on his temples, he looks quite energetic overall.

Zhang Tianyang vaguely felt that this man looked familiar.

But I can't remember where I saw it.

It should be family members too.

Zhang Tianyang took the medical card from the girl and clicked on the girl's medical information.

"Crack!"

The sound of the thermos cup touching the table is slightly louder.

Zhang Tianyang raised his head and frowned.

On the other side, Zheng Hualiang looked like he had seen a ghost, but he was struggling to maintain a smile on his face.

"Is there something wrong with this patient? Why this expression?"

Zhang Tianyang secretly reminded himself, and began to ask, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

On the opposite side, Zheng Hualiang almost held his breath in despair.

He wanted to interrupt, but the facts had proved to him countless times that when Zhang Tianyang started to perform, he couldn't interrupt a word.

He tried his best to wink at Zhang Tianyang, but Zhang Tianyang thought that this patient was very troublesome, and he was concentrating on observing the red rash and shedding skin on the patient's hands.

It's over!

My professor came to inspect, and I was actually playing with my phone in Xianyu's!

Moreover, it looks like the kind that salted fish are used to!

Otherwise, Zhang Tianyang, an intern, couldn't be so proficient, and he couldn't even get in the words!

Zheng Hualiang's movements were stiff, and he thought to himself, "My life is over." He tried to turn his head little by little, but found that Professor Yang didn't seem to be looking at him.

"Didn't you come to check if I caught fish at work?"

Zheng Hualiang was taken aback for a moment, and the tension in his heart suddenly relaxed. Only then did he realize that Professor Yang didn't even look at him, and all his eyes were on Zhang Tianyang.

Zheng Hualiang was even more confused.

"To see Zhang Tianyang? But, isn't he just a pretty good intern?"

Professor Yang glared at Zheng Hualiang before and didn't let him call out his name, in fact, he just wanted to see Zhang Tianyang's quality.

Now all the professors thought that he had abducted Zhang Tianyang. He just walked around in the group and received a lot of envious words, which made Professor Yang feel extremely comfortable.

You know, although the dermatology department is often invited by various departments for consultation, and everyone respects it on the surface, but the hospital is a place where benefits and scientific research speak for themselves.

However, in these two aspects, the dermatology department of Dongfang Hospital is still unable to do anything.

It was not easy to make those stinky professors really envious for a while, even if it was only temporarily, Professor Yang was very happy.

Especially when he just went to the Department of Infectious Medicine and dangled in front of Professor Zhu, under the pretense of going to see the patient he had consulted before, but in fact he was there to show off.

When he thought of Professor Zhu's darkened face, he felt inexplicably refreshed.

Although I am just deceiving myself, but let's talk about other things after I feel happy!

It's a pity that Professor Liu of the Department of Nephrology has not come back from a business trip, otherwise he would have had a little more fun.

Thinking of this, Professor Yang felt more and more that Zhang Tianyang was good and excellent, and wanted to meet him in person.

But now, seeing that Zhang Tianyang had overshadowed the limelight of his own attending physician and was presently consulting patients, he couldn't help but be more satisfied.

In fact, this mixed-race girl was originally here to find him.

But he brought the girl into the clinic where Zhang Tianyang was.

In the final analysis, I just want to see Zhang Tianyang's ability.

He had great hopes. After all, the name Zhang Tianyang had already been praised by many professors.

But just in case, really in case Zhang Tianyang can't make a diagnosis, he is a dignified professor of dermatology here, and he can help figure it out no matter what.

Over there, the interrogation has already begun.

"Doctor, look at my hand."

The girl stretched out her hands, with a worried face, and began to describe her condition.

Three months ago, small blisters with a diameter of about 1mm began to appear on the pads of the little fingers of the girl's two hands.

In each small blister, a small white dot can be vaguely seen.

I usually feel a bit itchy where these blisters appear, and when I press or scratch lightly, I feel a little pain.

The girl didn't care, but later, there were more and more small bubbles, not only on the little finger, but also on the belly of the index finger.

Later, the girl felt more and more itchy, and scratched a little harder, and these small bubbles would burst.

The moment it breaks, a small stream of liquid will spurt out, and there will be a burning sensation at the ruptured place, and a small pit will be sunken.

"I thought it would be broken if it broke, and it would be fine after it healed again. After all, when I had acne before, it would also break. After squeezing out the white thing, it will slowly heal."

The girl looks like a mixed race, but her Chinese is very standard.

Just a little emotional, Zhang Tianyang had to nod from time to time to show comfort while asking about the medical history.

The girl smiled shyly and continued.

"Unexpectedly, after the small bubbles burst, the whole palm of the hand will start to itch, and the place where the bubbles were formed before will swell up after taking a bath, as if the skin is blistered."

"And then, the half of the palm next to the little finger and the two fingers at the back began to shed the skin in large areas. After the skin peeled off, the lower part was bright red. It was scary and itchy. I didn't dare to scratch it yet."

"Then I went to make an appointment with a doctor. It takes a long time to make an appointment with a doctor abroad. During the few days I waited for the doctor, the molting area on the palm spread from the half of the little finger to the entire palm."

"It's really itchy, but it hurts when you scratch it."

The girl had a bitter face, and felt uncomfortable when thinking about the experience of the past three months.

"I finally made an appointment with a doctor. She said she didn't know what was wrong with me. Later, I made appointments with different doctors several times. They prescribed medicine for me, but it didn't work.

Some medicines were smeared for two days, and then started again.

There are also medicines, which make it more itchy once they are applied.

They also prescribed me oral medication, which didn't help either. "

"In the past three months, over and over again, I was almost tossed into a psychopath! Later, the doctor over there even turned over the documents in front of my face!"

"Also, you don't know how strict my tutor is, and he doesn't usually ask for leave, but I really can't help it.

Did you know, when I asked him to ask for leave, he saw my hand and immediately granted me leave!You don't know the fright on his face! "

The itching and pain for three full months, the pain of wanting to scratch but not daring to scratch, and the pain of scratching the heart with a hundred claws, made the girl urgently need to vent her emotions.

She bit her lower lip, and showed Zhang Tianyang the palm of her hand that had developed into pieces of bright red new skin after peeling off again.

"Doctor, is my illness troublesome? Is it serious?"

(End of this chapter)