I'm really an intern

Chapter 223 The Illusion of Life: He is not much worse than me

Zhang Tianyang hurried to Area E, leaving Lin Ke'an in a daze.

Although he was praised by the superior doctor and recognized by Zhang Tianyang, Lin Ke'an just managed to squeeze out a smile.

In fact, she felt a little melancholy.

Small compliments won't make her proud and complacent, on the contrary, she really sees the gap between herself and Zhang Tianyang.

It seemed bigger than she had imagined.

In fact, compared to those Gui Peisheng who have not yet reacted, from the perspective of advanced students, her basic skills and clinical thinking are already very solid.

In the eyes of Ke Xueba, scumbags are almost equal to air.

What's the point of more than enough?Of course we have to compare!

I am already a "child of other people's family" in the eyes of everyone, and only then can I meet the standard of a top student.

How did Zhang Tianyang grow up?

How can it be so powerful?

That pervert Zhang Tianyang has such a big gap, can he really catch up?

She sighed softly in her heart, but for some reason, the eyes looking at Zhang Tianyang's back became brighter and brighter.

"As expected, he is the person I am optimistic about..."

The clock had struck eleven forty.

But the mighty rounds are not over yet.

There are four or five beds of patients left in area E that have not been checked.

But these patients are relatively mild, not only awake, but even two uncles have not been intubated.

The nurse set up a small table on their hospital bed, and on it were small fruits washed by family members outside.

When the people in white coats gathered around, the uncle invited them to have a bite together.

After Zhang Tianyang chased to the E area, he barely stopped.

Although the patients here are relatively mild, the decision was made during the computer ward rounds. There are three patients who are going to be transferred to the general ward outside today.

But they still have the right to be checked and greeted kindly.

Zhang Tianyang had an idea in his heart, and the old lady in bed 76 really needed him to do something, but he could not deprive other patients of their right to receive treatment.

There is no patient of Director Song Changkong Song in District E, and naturally there is no patient of Zhang Tianyang either.

He found a computer, logged into the newly obtained account password, and logged into the doctor's workstation.

Clicking on the medical records of the 76-bed old lady who had just suddenly had difficulty breathing, he began to browse quickly.

The course of the old lady's illness was only two weeks, but the condition progressed rapidly, after several twists and turns, it can be called complicated.

The course of disease of ordinary patients is written once every three days, the course of disease of seriously ill patients is written every two days, and the course of disease of critically ill patients is written once a day.

But for this old lady, there have been a lot of emergencies in the past two weeks, and she may have to write the course of illness two or three times a day!

Chief complaint, present illness history, past history, course of disease after admission, ward round record, operation record, rescue record

There are also various long-term temporary doctor's orders, various operation consent forms, rescue consent forms, and critical illness notification forms.

A total of 14 days of hospitalization records, the list of medical records on the left is so full that there is no room for a page.

Another little white cat who was an intern came to study her medical records. If no one helped to straighten out her thoughts and guide her, she might not be able to figure it out for a few hours.

Even Zhang Tianyang recalled it several times in his mind before he visualized the old lady's diagnosis and treatment process in the past two weeks.

At 59:[-], the attending doctor got stuck and finished the room check.

Before a group of little white cats cheered and dispersed, he began to assign today's tasks again.

"Starting today, you have to go back to study every day, strive to improve yourself, and keep up with outstanding classmates.

Today's tentative task is to go back and look up the content related to subarachnoid hemorrhage, and do random checks tomorrow. "

"Okay, it's twelve o'clock, let's get off work!"

Really stuck.

A group of little white cats who were supposed to leave with smiles in the mood of "finally we can eat" paused for a few seconds before accepting the fact that "tomorrow will be randomly checked".

Long live!

There is no way to rest after work!

Teaching rounds will become the norm!

Life is too difficult!

There were tears in their hearts, but they still had to keep smiling.

Then those who should change the doctor's order change the doctor's order, those who should knock on the medical record knock on the medical record, and those who should go to eat go to eat.

A wave of resentment emanated from the little white cats, Zhang Tianyang could not help but move his body behind the computer.

But he quickly popped out again.

"teacher!"

One sentence, teacher, kept Song Changming and the attending doctor.

Both of them thought Zhang Tianyang was calling him.

Without any pause, Zhang Tianyang invited both of them over.

He actually didn't want to.

But the attending doctor didn't wear a badge today, and he didn't know him either!

do not mind the details!

He calmed down, "Well, I'm sorry to delay the teachers' rest time, but I'm a little confused about the old lady with bed 76."

Song Changkong, Director Song was naturally happy.

As a middle-aged man who has worked in primary hospitals for many years, he is more sensitive to some things.

A series of events today made him see many things about Zhang Tianyang.

For example, a solid foundation, no fear in the face of danger, neither humble nor overbearing, prudent and humble, etc.

A young doctor like this, who has skills and a certain emotional intelligence, will definitely achieve a lot in the future.

He didn't mean to curry favor with Zhang Tianyang, but taking advantage of this opportunity to establish a good relationship would be beneficial and harmless.

What's more, the patient he just rescued is still his own!

Thoughts turned quickly in his mind, but Song Changkong still looked like a good old man on the surface.

He stopped to express his support, but still looked at the attending doctor.

The doctor in charge was very cheerful.

He had a good impression of Zhang Tianyang, and he didn't mean to be wasted time at all, so he nodded in agreement.

Then he naturally sat in the seat that Zhang Tianyang specially got up to give up, glanced at the old lady's medical records on the screen, and looked at Zhang Tianyang with a smile on his face.

"What do you think."

God knows if it was changed to the regular training doctor who asked questions today and didn't know what he didn't understand, would he just say "I checked the literature and really don't understand it, then come back to me!"

At this moment, to the attending doctor, Zhang Tianyang is not only a treasure, but also a potential colleague whose level is not much lower than his.

Subconsciously regarded Zhang Tianyang as a peer, so naturally he was happy to answer the other party's questions.

Zhang Tianyang thought about his words, "I heard that during the computer rounds and the bedside rounds this morning, you all said that this old lady is running out of time?"

The attending doctor nodded, "That's it. You should have read her medical records, right? The condition is very serious, and it seems that there is no good way to improve it."

He vaguely even expected Zhang Tianyang to offer some constructive suggestions.

Of course, he may not know it at the moment.

He seems to overestimate himself.

　Ask for a monthly ticket

　　

　

(End of this chapter)