I'm really an intern

Chapter 214 Praise, keep praising

Qiqi's gasping sound, although everyone tried to be as quiet as possible, was still noticed by the attending doctor.

He looked back at the frightened look of "the end of the world is coming" behind him, and frowned slightly.

"What's your expression like?"

"No no!"

Gui Peisheng and fellow students who had just gasped for breath quickly squeezed out smiles that were uglier than crying.

"Everyone has a sad face, what does it look like, isn't it just a teaching round."

The attending doctor was obviously very dissatisfied, and only when he saw the calm faces of Zhang Tianyang and Lin Ke'an, he eased up a little.

"They are all brothers and sisters, and no one else is calm as an intern."

"Yes yes yes yes yes yes"

A group of regular trainees and advanced students laughed along with them.

But Zhang Tianyang could clearly feel that the white coats around him were looking at him more, and most of them were full of pity.

"The interns have just arrived, how do they know what teaching rounds means?"

"shush"

Vaguely, Zhang Tianyang heard a small voice complaining.

It seems that this teaching round is unusual!

In the entire ICU ward, there is only a "small nursing station" isolated in area B.

All the other computers were placed beside the hospital bed. Only here is a table like a "bar counter", where there are two computers, and some nursing records and other things.

The attending doctor was sitting down in front of one of the computers, and Song Changkong, the director of advanced studies next to him, consciously helped him click on the doctor workstation and log in to the account.

With these two people as the center, a group of white coats surrounded the middle.

In fact, there are three resident doctors in the ICU ward leading three treatment teams, but the attending physicians are the same, and there is an associate professor and a professor on it.

So attending the ward rounds, all the doctors including the three residents gathered together.

There are a dozen or twenty of them in a rough count.

With the white coat that was not in charge of the patient in his hand, he retreated as far as possible to the outside, subconsciously moving his legs, ready to block the sight with the head of the person in front whenever the attending physician casts his gaze.

With the patient's white coat in his hand, there is no way to retreat, and sooner or later he will be asked, so he can only surround the inner circle with a look of hopelessness.

When I didn't find my own patient, I looked down at the vital signs of the patient recorded in the small book in my hand, and tried my best to ask and answer.

Of course, there are also patients who have patients in their hands, and the latest inspection results have not yet been fully recorded.

Taking advantage of the fact that their patients had not yet been found and the attending physician was surrounded by crowds, they quickly found a computer nearby and quickly recorded various data in a small notebook.

The originally leisurely atmosphere in the ICU ward suddenly became tense.

And everything, but because of a word said by the attending doctor: "teaching rounds".

Zhang Tianyang had just arrived, and he was only half familiar with the configuration of the entire ICU ward. He didn't know how many patients he took care of, so it was naturally difficult to squeeze forward.

Fortunately, his eyesight is okay, and he can see it even at the end.

Lin Ke'an also stood at the back, right next to him.

Several Guipei brothers and sisters panicked and wanted to hide behind the two of them.

But when I looked up and saw that they were interns, I was a little embarrassed, so I could only stand beside them, but slightly behind.

In short, the farther you can hide from the main treatment, the better.

"Buzz"

The phone vibrated in his pocket, Zhang Tianyang frowned slightly, but saw Lin Kean winking at him from the side.

He took out his phone, and it was indeed a message from her.

"Just now, my brother and sister introduced me to this teaching round."

"It is said that if you ask questions anytime and anywhere, you may get all the data in the corners of the textbook."

"They only ran into each other once after they came here for two months. We ran into each other right after we came here. It's good luck."

Good luck indeed.

Zhang Tianyang replied calmly.

He's used to it.

After all, his luck has always been "good".

Over there, the computer rounds of the first patient had already started.

Zhang Tianyang glanced at the screen and found that it happened to be the little yellow chicken guy who was transferred from the emergency department to the neurology department last night.

The doctor in charge of the bed is a regular trainee brother, and he is reporting the condition to the attending doctor.

Zhang Tianyang listened to it and was amused.

This brother seems to be reading his medical records?

After all, he discovered this patient from a restaurant, he made the diagnosis, he wrote the doctor's order, and half of the medical records were written by him.

The medical records on the screen showed that the department was indeed "Neurology", but the contents of "Chief Complaint" and "History of Present Illness" were directly copied and pasted from the emergency medical records.

Not a single word was changed.

Brother Gui Pei even typed out this page and is reading it to him now.

"Interesting, and this kind of operation."

Lin Ke'an obviously also noticed this situation, his eyes widened slightly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The two Gui Peisheng next to him were obviously also a little surprised.

The lowered voice of discussion reached Zhang Tianyang's ears.

"what happened?"

"This course of disease can be written!"

"That is to say, I don't have any problems listening to me. I can get what I want, and I have a clear and clear mind."

"That's right, such a perfect course of illness doesn't sound like his style!"

The two Gui Pei students obviously knew each other from the senior Gui Pei who was reporting the course of the disease.

And they obviously knew what happened to the medical records written by Senior Brother Gui Pei who was reporting.

When I first heard such a complete medical record, I couldn't help being shocked.

"Wait and see what senior brother says, maybe we didn't hear it?"

Zhang Tianyang blinked, noncommittal.

Lin Ke'an also blinked and watched the play quietly.

After reading the course of illness of the little yellow chicken man, the attending doctor was silent for two seconds.

He looked up suspiciously, and looked at Gui Peisheng who was reporting the medical records.

"Is this patient under your care?"

"Yes."

Brother Guipei's voice was a little weak, his calves trembled a little, and he was ready to answer questions related to his illness like a storm at any time.

He even thought about how he would be sweating profusely later.

But the attending doctor just squinted his eyes, didn't ask about the condition, but asked again.

"Did you write the medical history or your superior?"

Senior Brother Gui Pei glanced at his superior doctor, gritted his teeth, "I wrote it."

Strictly speaking, he wasn't lying.

After all, his superior doctor did not handle this medical record, and he copied it all by his own "effort".

The attending doctor looked away, and got affirmative nod from the resident next to him.

In an instant, his face looked good.

"Not bad, not bad, compared with the previous medical records, it's a great improvement."

After being praised, Senior Brother Guipei's face became hot, and the sweat on his forehead instantly appeared.

The condemnation of conscience and the fear of guilty conscience made him suffer a lot, he stammered and added a sentence.

"Brother, I, I have borrowed part of the emergency medical records"

Zhang Tianyang watched silently, without any fluctuations in his heart.

Lin Ke'an next to him raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

It is indeed a large "part"!

Except for the past history and family history, there is nothing in the emergency medical records, and the rest are all copied, have you!

This senior brother, among other things, has a thick skin.

Lin Ke'an complained in her heart, but most of the medical records were written by Zhang Tianyang. If he didn't speak, she wouldn't jump out and make trouble.

But the doctor in charge smiled even more.

"He was originally a patient transferred from the emergency department, so it's normal for you to copy the medical records from the emergency department.

Besides, I'm not ignorant of what the medical records in the emergency department look like, and you must have made up the rest yourself.

You should be praised for your progress, don't be so humble. "

Laughing and "criticizing" senior brother Wan Guipei's "humility", the attending doctor also made use of the topic by the way.

"Everyone should also learn from him. It doesn't matter if you are not doing well enough now, as long as you learn more, watch more and practice more, you can make progress every time."

A circle of white coats nodded in acceptance.

"Yes, it's really well written."

Lin Ke'an next to him also smiled and nodded in praise, but his eyes drifted towards Zhang Tianyang intentionally or unintentionally.

As the real author of the disease process hidden behind the scenes, Zhang Tianyang looked calm, hiding his merits and fame, and nodded along with everyone.

There is a subtle feeling in my heart.

This kind of feeling that everyone is praising me, but when I stand in front of them, they don't know that they are praising me

Pretty cool?

But in the center of the crowd, the person who was praised, Senior Brother Gui Pei, turned redder and redder.

The more the attending doctor boasted, the more guilty he felt.

At the same time, a bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger.

Sure enough, after beating the surrounding white coats, the attendant looked at him with a smile.

"Your course of illness is well written this time, so let me ask you a few questions according to the course of illness you wrote."

　How was Valentine's Day, everyone~ By the way, my chapters in the past few days are all two thousand four five six, so it can be regarded as an addition~

　　

　

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