I'm really an intern

Chapter 264 Two Little White Cats Jumping Back and forth on the Edge of Death

After the "white lung" episode of the 69-bed uncle, the ICU ward has returned to its previous appearance.

The director of the ICU focused on a few new patients who came in yesterday, and then looked at the conditions of a few critically ill patients, and then finished his work in the ward in the morning.

Before leaving, he did not forget to sell Zhang Tianyang a treat.

The way to sell well is to specifically bring out Zhang Tianyang and give him a big compliment in front of a group of little white cats.

"I want to give Dr. Zhang a good compliment."

"In fact, everyone has seen in the past few days that the two patients in Dr. Zhang's hands are very difficult to deal with.

One is the grandmother in bed 76. We have already judged this patient to be brain dead soon, but Dr. Zhang will not give up. Now the situation has improved greatly, and there is even a possibility of recovery and discharge.

Everyone should be like Dr. Zhang.

The prognosis of many of our patients is not good, but we can treat them as much as possible, strive to achieve the best prognosis, and be worthy of our conscience.

There are also 69 beds of male patients. When Dr. Zhang has a disagreement with the superior doctor, he can strengthen his views and make correct judgments. This is also worth learning.

Of course, the most important thing is to strengthen your studies and enrich your theoretical foundation.”

After all, he was used to being a director, and as he talked, he even took the opportunity to beat up the little white cats who were not worrying about him.

And the surrounding white coats, regardless of what they thought in their hearts, made a sincere look on the surface and nodded in agreement.

The doctor in charge silently walked through the gap between the crowd and hid at the outermost edge of the crowd.

Unexpectedly, the leader of his family usually looks very serious, but he still has the potential to be a licking dog!

How should I put it? The performance marks are too serious.

Moreover, although I made a mistake and admitted it myself, I was taken out as a negative teaching material

I also want to save face, okay?

The attending doctor complained silently in his heart, then hid behind the crowd, secretly took out his mobile phone and opened the Taobao interface.

"Which edition is the latest textbook from? Human Health Publishing House? Emmmmm is it white or blue? Why are they so expensive?"

The attending doctor, who has been away from textbooks for a long time, looked at the textbooks on the Taobao interface that cost hundreds of dollars at every turn, and made up his mind.

"Anatomy, Biochemistry, Physiology, Microbiology, Immunity, Pathology, Pathology, Pharmacology, Internal Medicine, Surgery"

At least 15 must haves!

"hiss!"

So expensive!

"teacher."

Lin Ke'an next to him came over.

Ever since the director of the ICU started to exaggerate Tianyang, she has been splitting her mind.

Brother Yang still needs him to praise?

So at this time, secretly give advice to the attending doctor.

"The latest version is all blue, and the white background is the previous version, but if you want to review the full set, I personally recommend He Yincheng's tutoring handouts, which contain all the knowledge points of practicing doctors, and the condensed essence is the essence."

"Ok?"

The attending doctor subconsciously searched for "He Yincheng", the man whom all the medical students respectfully called "Dad".

Then add the full set of tutorial handouts to your shopping cart.

Then he looked at Lin Ke'an suspiciously.

"Why are you so skilled?"

Lin Kean blinked.

"I also started reviewing two days ago."

Seeing the situation here, the junior graduate student brother quietly came over and winked at the attending doctor.

"Brother, I'm starting too."

Isn't it normal for Zhang Tianyang to doubt his life so much that he wants to review it again?

Lianhe fooled the attending doctor to choose the textbooks, and the little fan and the little girl looked at each other.

There are already three people in the queue of doubting life!

Happy!

"Okay, everyone applaud Dr. Zhang!"

Over there, the director of the ICU has already started finishing the work.

With an order, the surrounding circle of white coats applauded earnestly.

Little Midi and Xiaomimei abandoned the attending doctor in an instant.

Don't look at them deserting when the ICU director exaggerated Tianyang just now, but they applauded more positively than anyone else.

Ten seconds later, the palms of both of them were slightly red. If you touch them, you can feel the feeling of "rising skin temperature".

Being in the center of everyone's sight, hearing the applause from all directions, even Zhang Tianyang couldn't help but blush.

If people from all directions came with doubts instead of praise, now he can fight ten firmly.

But this applause, he always felt ashamed.

All relying on the talent of calmness +1 to stay there.

"Okay, everyone look at their patients, and the attending round will be in one hour."

The ICU director finally stopped this "embarrassment".

Zhang Tianyang slid out the moment the crowd left, found a corner that was not easy to be seen, got up, took a few deep breaths, and waited until calmness +1 calmed the waves in his heart, and then slowly regained his composure. walk out.

"Teacher Zhang!"

The little fan girl and the little fan brother came out of nowhere with a smile on their faces.

Zhang Tianyang glared at them, "Have you finished writing yesterday's medical records?"

"It's finished, Teacher Zhang, take a look?"

"Don't call me Teacher Zhang."

"Good teacher Zhang!"

The two of them didn't know how to repent, and they were still jumping back and forth on the verge of death.

Zhang Tianyang sighed, and could only walk to the computer they helped to occupy, and click on the medical records of the two patients to check.

"Teacher Song, are you together?"

Of course, he didn't forget his nominal teacher.

"Together."

Song Changkong was smiling, and he didn't mean to be upstaged by his students at all.

In fact, he also wanted to call Teacher Zhang Tianyang in his heart.

After all, this guy looks better than those three residents who he also called teachers.

But if this "teacher" is called out, it is estimated that the child will feel uncomfortable.

After all, young and thin-skinned.

One of the ways of being an adult is not to cause trouble to others.

Therefore, Song Changkong continued to call Zhang Tianyang "Xiao Zhang" as always.

As expected, Zhang Tianyang's temperament seemed to relax a bit, and he began to calm down to check the medical records written by the two "students".

"Well, there is no major principled mistake, but I think these places can be written like this."

While pointing to the two little white cats, Zhang Tianyang clicked "Edit" and began to directly edit the medical records.

Of course, after finishing the modification, I didn't forget to look at Song Changkong behind me, "Teacher Song, what do you think?"

"I feel good."

Song Changkong nodded without hesitation.

He has a very clear positioning of himself - a tool man who is responsible for superficial checks!

Of course, Zhang Tianyang's revised medical records are really nothing to be picky about.

In fact, he even thought that the medical records written by the two fans were pretty good.

These two children, one an intern and one a graduate student, have medical record writing skills that can play a large part in regular trainees and advanced students.

"Thank you Teacher Zhang for clarifying the confusion!"

"Thank you Teacher Zhang!"

After revising the medical records, the little fanboy and the little fangirl started to play tricks again.

But Zhang Tianyang was uncharacteristically not breathless, but waved his hand.

"Let's go prepare the waist punctures. There is still an hour of rounds, so let's make the 76-bed old lady's waist punctures first."

"Good teacher Zhang!"

Fan sisters and younger brothers continue to die.

Song Changkong raised his eyebrows slightly.

However, Zhang Tianyang nodded at him calmly, then turned his head to look at the two little white cats who hurried to the treatment room to prepare items, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Yo, it seems that Xiao Zhang has some ideas?

Song Changkong started the "watching the fun" mode with great interest.

There is still a little expectation.

　Little Zhang is going to grow into old Zhang~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)