I'm really an intern

Chapter 221 It's all rubbish

Chapter 221 It's all rubbish

that?

what is that?

A group of white coats looked confused and followed Zhang Tianyang's fingers.

So countless eyes fell on the male nurse near the door, wearing a green long-sleeved trousers uniform.

The nurse was watching the excitement of the rescue, and somehow became the focus of everyone, and he couldn't help but also looked confused.

"What are you doing!"

He took a step back subconsciously, and sat on the flat car with green sheets that came with him and specially transported patients.

Instinctively covering his chest with his hands, he looked down at his v-neck nurse uniform, feeling inexplicable grievance and grief.

"Don't look at me! I shaved off all the chest hair!"

In an instant, the white coats that were so hot to the eyes turned their heads neatly and looked at Zhang Tianyang.

His eyes were full of doubt and incomprehension.

They read it, but they still don’t understand!

What's the problem with the sudden situation between the nurse and the old lady?

"Cough cough."

Zhang Tianyang didn't expect such a reaction from the elder brother of the nurse, so he quickly coughed twice and regained his attention.

"I mean, I saw the nurse and the car, and I remembered that this patient should have been sent for CT just now."

A group of white coats thought about it, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

They had just checked the bed, and a nurse came to pick it up. They watched the old lady being pushed out for the check.

But what does this have to do with the old lady's sudden situation?

Speaking of this step, most of the white coats are still confused.

The attending doctor and the three residents suddenly raised their eyebrows together.

They are inferring the process from the result.

Zhang Tianyang's words just pointed out the key point, all the clues were connected together, and the incident was restored in their hearts.

In addition, Lin Ke'an frowned and stared at the old lady's bedside drainage tube at the back of a circle of white coats, and suddenly raised his head, a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes.

She also wants to understand!

That's it!

But after a short period of excitement, she frowned even deeper, and even bit her lower lip lightly.

Now, several minutes have passed since it happened.

After watching the whole process of the old lady's turn from danger to safety, and being reminded by Zhang Tianyang, she finally figured out what happened.

But Zhang Tianyang, when he was so nervous and racing against time during the rescue, made an instant judgment and pulled the old lady back from the death line.

Don't look at the difference of only a few minutes.

But this proves that the level difference between the two is quite a step.

No wonder people always call her Xueba, but they never call Zhang Tianyang Xueba, but respectfully call him "Great God" and "Pervert".

As expected, I was too picky.

……

Zhang Tianyang calmly accepted the gazes from all directions, and continued to explain his reasoning.

"I don't really know the specific medical history and situation of this patient, but some information can be seen directly."

"For example, the information board next to her bed said Subarachnoid Hemorrhage."

"There are many causes of subarachnoid hemorrhage, such as rupture of an aneurysm, such as arteriosclerosis caused by high blood pressure, etc."

"I'm not sure about the specific situation of this old lady because I haven't seen her complete medical records, but it is clear that she has undergone surgery."

"The drainage tube coming out of the top of the head is evidence of surgery."

"The complications after subarachnoid hemorrhage include hydrocephalus. The purpose of preventing the drainage tube is to drain the cerebrospinal fluid and avoid the generation of hydrocephalus."

Very logical reasoning.

A circle of white coats nodded in agreement, and then waited for Zhang Tianyang's next words.

Zhang Tianyang paused, turned his head to look at the attending doctor next to him, and cast a questioning look.

After a moment's pause, a subconscious "and then?" came from a circle of white coats

The attending doctor smiled at Zhang Tianyang, "You should stop here first."

Then he turned his head, his eyes became sharp, "Xiao Zhang has already reminded you to this point, don't you understand?"

A circle of people in white coats blinked blankly.

Several trainee doctors who were writing in small notebooks raised their heads excitedly, met the eyes of the attending doctor, and instantly lowered their heads again.

For a while, no one answered.

To be honest, among the white coats present, except for Lin Ke'an, who was unwilling to show off, who had figured out the whole process, only the oldest Song Changkong, Director Song, vaguely had his own ideas.

As for the other regular trainees and advanced students, they still don't know much about it, waiting for Zhang Tianyang to explain the relationship between the old lady's CT scan.

This is actually a common problem among current clinical interns.

I just don't like to use my brain, or my ability is limited, so I can't use my brain, so I can only passively wait for the "correct answer" from the superior doctor.

Especially those trainee doctors from small lower-level hospitals. When they encountered diseases they didn't understand and patients who couldn't handle them in their work, their first reaction was to send them to higher-level hospitals.

I am also waiting for the "correct answer" from the higher-level hospital.

This is actually a very scary thing.

Because many times, when a patient is suddenly critically ill, the superior doctor is not by their side.

No one will teach him how to save this person.

Looking at the confused faces, the face of the attending doctor gradually darkened.

Sighing, he suddenly pointed in a direction.

"You, talk about the production and circulation of cerebrospinal fluid."

The white coat pointed at happened to be the senior brother Guipei from before, and he blushed, sweated profusely, and stuttered.

"Ah! Ah, my cerebrospinal fluid is produced from blood, yes, it is in the ventricular system, and there is also the subarachnoid space, um, a colorless and transparent liquid flowing in the middle."

The attending doctor frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, just talk about the cycle of secretion flow and absorption!"

"Secret, secrete yes, yes"

After a long time without any further words, Brother Guipei gave up struggling and bowed his head in resignation.

"Teacher, I don't remember."

He lowered his head, his face full of grievances.

Why am I always the one who's hurt!

After glaring at Dr. Guipei, the attending doctor casually pointed to the next victim.

"Tell me."

This time it was referring to a senior sister of training.

The senior sister carefully observed the words and expressions

"If the cerebrospinal fluid is produced, it should be the dura mater?"

Seeing that the attending doctor's face darkened, she quickly changed her words, "I'm sorry I made a mistake, it's the choroid plexus!"

The attending doctor looked a little better, and the senior sister continued to be cautious.

"After the choroid plexus secretes cerebrospinal fluid, it will fill the ventricles?"

His voice was low, his tone was uncertain, and his face was still full of fear, making him uncertain at first glance.

"It's like squeezing toothpaste, forget it."

The attending doctor shook his head and chose to give up.

He wanted to use this incident to beat these little bastards who tended to mess around every day.

But in his imagination, there should be a few reliable ones, right?

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhang was still going to be the leader in the end!

But, Xiao Zhang is just an intern!

It's not who I'm targeting.

But everyone here, except Xiao Zhang, is rubbish!

It seems that they still have to assign some homework to them in the future!

In an instant, the hearts of a group of people in white coats were shocked.

The eyes of the attending doctor gave them a bad feeling!

Although they have already thought about it in a serious direction, they still don't know what kind of day will greet them in the next two weeks.

Zhang Tianyang blinked innocently.

It doesn't seem to be his fault, does it?

 Thank you for the rewards of Pibao Mama and hushengayi~ I love you~

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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