I'm really an intern

Chapter 258

It took a lot of time to search back and forth in the general ward. By the time Zhang Tianyang returned to the ICU ward, the conversation was over.

In view of the serious condition of this patient, Song Changkong also participated in the conversation.

Of course, this was what Lin Kean reported to Zhang Tianyang later.

The person involved, Song Changkong, just greeted and talked as usual, and did not take the initiative to ask for credit.

Really old fritters.

"By the way, as I said before, the patient you were supposed to admit today also came and was placed in area D. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Song Changkong reminded, and Zhang Tianyang also remembered.

It is said that he was supposed to accept a middle-aged female patient today, but the original prepared bed was taken by an uncle from the emergency department.

"Let's go have a look together."

Zhang Tianyang did not resist why he had to admit two patients at once.

He's used to it.

On the contrary, the new little fan, that is, the postgraduate brother who once won the gold medal in the clinical skills operation competition, is extremely envious.

"Brother Yang is really good. He takes two patients as soon as he takes them in. I have been here for more than a week, and I haven't assigned any patients yet."

Hearing this, Zhang Tianyang turned his head with a half-smile, "Otherwise, let's take care of this patient together?"

"is it okay?"

To his surprise, the fellow graduate students were not surprised but happy, the smile on his face was almost overflowing the mask.

Zhang Tianyang was taken aback.

Shouldn't the normal reaction be to sneer, then wave your hand and say "no need"?

What's the matter with being a little excited?

But Lin Ke'an next to him interrupted without admitting defeat.

"Are you a bit partial? Why can he take care of patients with you?"

"emmmmm"

Zhang Tianyang pondered for a moment, then said cautiously, "Then why don't you take care of that uncle just now?"

"make a deal!"

"Then are you sure I will take care of this patient with you?"

The fellow graduate students also rushed to confirm.

Zhang Tianyang could only nod his head, "Yeah, let's go together."

Seeing the eagerness of the two people's faces, and the faint splashing sparks in the air, Zhang Tianyang was a little dumbfounded.

Isn't it different from the expected development?

Song Changkong looked at the two little white coats who were obviously competing with each other with a smile.

Seemingly seeing Zhang Tianyang's doubts, he sighed intentionally or unintentionally, "They are all proactive rookies~"

The exclamation was neither loud nor small, and Zhang Tianyang could hear it clearly.

He turned his head to look at Song Changkong next to him, but saw Song Changkong blinking at him.

Looking at it again, Song Changkong seemed to be joking with Zhang Tianyang as if nothing had happened.

"Xiao Zhang, you seem to be more like a teacher than me now!"

"No way, teacher, you are much better than me."

While Zhang Tianyang was being modest, he also wanted to understand in his heart.

Is it the difference in realm?

Clinically, the subjective motivation of interns is generally the highest.

What is it called, the most active ones are always the interns.

Because no matter what they are asked to do, it is a valuable learning process for them.

Just like these two little fans, participating in the management of patients is a very precious opportunity for them, which can greatly improve their own skills and qualities.

The same situation includes but is not limited to various medical record writing, clinical operations, meetings and so on.

But when doctors continue to accumulate clinical experience and improve their abilities, some things that were originally "learning" for them may gradually become a kind of "repetitive labor".

Such as writing medical records, such as doing operations.

If you write a medical record full of errors and omissions, although you will be reprimanded by the superior doctor, you will learn a lot of skills and experience.

You write a perfect medical record, and you may be praised by your superior doctor, but for you, these are just simple labors.

If you do the operation jerky, you may fail, and you may be embarrassed, but your proficiency will improve.

You are proficient at doing operations, and you will be invincible. You may receive envious eyes from others, but for yourself, there is no substantial improvement.

So among the departments that Zhang Tianyang experienced, he met many doctors with the attribute of "salted fish".

Senior sister Liang who doesn't want to take care of things when she gets off work in the department of nephrology, Chen Shishi, a salted fish who quietly pulled him into her camp in the department of infectious diseases, and Zheng Hualiang, who is reduced to a tool person in the department of dermatology but enjoys it

In fact, once they are given some goals and some channels for progress, they might be able to work hard like chicken blood in an instant.

For example, the attending brother in the Department of Gastroenterology who was tricked by Zhang Tianyang to study fluid mechanics

Zhang Tianyang looked at the two little followers behind him who refused to admit defeat, and at the smiling Song Changkong beside him exuding the smell of old fried dough sticks, and he became more and more sure of his thoughts.

Although I have only been an intern at Dongfang Hospital for more than two months, if the time in the system space is counted, his current proficiency in business should be comparable to that of a resident doctor who has survived three years of regular training.

In the diagnosis and treatment of difficult and miscellaneous diseases, there is systematic and targeted training, and his progress is also very fast.

Therefore, the "opportunities" that some other interns have sharpened their heads to win, for him, are just repetitive labor.

In short, he floated.

After understanding the situation, Zhang Tianyang took a calm step and opened the small door separating Area C and Area D.

Regardless of whether it is floating or not, the patient still needs to see it.

The location of the new hospital bed is on the right side of the junction of the two areas, next to the wall.

The bed was actually pretty good.

There is a window next to the bed, and the outside is a corridor where family members can go at any time. During non-visiting hours, family members speak louder outside, so they can be heard inside.

In addition, there are two days a week in Area D, and family members can come in to visit the bedside.

It is much more humane than the area A originally arranged for her.

On the hospital bed, the patient is awake.

Short hair, short like male hair length.

The whole person was half leaning on the bed that was shaken 30 degrees, with no expression on his face.

There is no ventilator next to the bed. Although the patient has had a tracheotomy before and a tube is extending from his neck, he can already breathe on his own without external force.

It stands to reason that her condition has been improving, and so has the information from the doctor who followed.

After handing over to the doctor who came from Yanling Hospital, doing a physical examination as usual, and prescribing a bunch of regular admission and examination packages, Zhang Tianyang left the work of writing the medical records to the little fan.

It's past get off work time.

He was thinking about Xiao Linlin's stomach, and he wasn't going to work overtime today.

But when he left Area D, he turned his head unconsciously.

His eyes lingered for a moment on the new patient's face.

Her skin was obviously paler than normal, and she lacked a little blood.

There are some dark freckles on the face, but overall it looks clean.

The medical records show that she is actually quite old, but she looks unexpectedly younger, like she is in her 30s.

It's just that the brows are habitually frowned, and the eyes look a little gloomy.

After thinking about it, he called the little fan.

"By the way, send her a consultation with the psychology department. The doctor over there just arranged for her to do it together with the buddy who was transferred from the emergency department."

In fact, according to the severity of the condition, the uncle who had just been transferred from the emergency department was obviously more serious.

But this quiet patient always made him feel a little uneasy.

And it shouldn't be medical.

Taking another look at the quiet new patient, Zhang Tianyang turned and left.

No matter which bed it is, you will know when the results come out tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)