I'm really an intern

Chapter 274 The Thick Notebook

After taking a few deep breaths, the hatred in my heart still lingers.

The director of the University of Gastroenterology wanted to poke his finger on this elm head who couldn't be taught no matter what, but he had to teach.

"Don't we want him to be embarrassed?"

"Feeling embarrassed, feeling owed, is the beginning of our prying corner! How did I teach you these days?"

Seeing that the brother of Gastroenterology still couldn't understand, the director of the University of Gastroenterology was helpless.

"Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu, you are good at everything, and you have a strong learning ability. You can't even talk about fluid mechanics. It's just that you are not good at dealing with people."

If it didn't happen that this Yumu head had cooperated with Zhang Tianyang, no matter what he did, he would have to choose a smarter student!

"Forget it."

The tired chief director waved his hand no longer forcefully.

"I don't need you to understand, just do as I taught you, have you taken notes on what I told you before, have you drawn the two strategy routes?"

"Forget it, the route has been drawn."

The gastroenterologist hurriedly went to take out his notebook, the thick pages were densely packed with handwriting, and there were two flow chart-like things drawn on the last two pages.

"Okay, don't show me, just do it and report the progress on time."

The director of the University of Gastroenterology sighed.

"You should follow closely these two days, I think Xiao Zhang has brought someone along, this bronchoscopy may not be the one he wants to learn by himself.

If it is possible, you can take him to our gastroscopy room tomorrow, and let his friends study here. "

"go quickly!"

The director of the University of Gastroenterology pushed his elm head.

"Remember to brush your favorability! Brush your favorability! Brush your favorability!"

Important question repeated three times!

"oh oh."

Qiu Ming put away his notebook, turned his head three times at a step, and walked towards the direction of the bronchoscope as if he was going to die generously.

Although I always feel that this is fooling Junior Brother Zhang.

But the director was right.

If Junior Brother Zhang can come to the Department of Gastroenterology, he is working for the well-being of all patients in the Department of Gastroenterology!

Ugh.

Do whatever it takes.

As the person concerned, Zhang Tianyang had absolutely no idea of ​​the conversation outside of the white coats of the gastroenterology department with "many drama thieves".

He just rubbed his hands with alcohol gel impatiently after a bunch of people went out.

In the bronchoscopy room, preparations for operations have already begun.

"Have you signed the consent form? The operation consent form, and the anesthesia consent form."

"It's all here, take a look."

The operating doctor and the operating nurse are checking.

There are now six people in the bronchoscopy room.

The director of the Respiratory Department found a reason to leave shortly after the white coats from the Gastroenterology Department left.

Directors generally don't know how to do simple operations like bronchoscopy.

There are many things waiting for them to deal with.

Being able to come over and "receive" Zhang Tianyang is entirely to give face to the director of the University of Gastroenterology.

Of course, it may also be out of curiosity about Zhang Tianyang himself.

The deputy chief physician of the Department of Respiratory Medicine stayed on. He was the surgeon of the bronchoscope.

The director of the University of Gastroenterology was very attentive, and instead of randomly finding a resident doctor or attending doctor to teach Zhang Tianyang, he directly arranged for him a teacher at the level of deputy director.

Zhang Tianyang is obviously aware of this, and he is still very grateful in his heart.

Brother Qiu from the gastroenterology department also came back, and followed Zhang Tianyang as a companion.

In fact, he didn't know anything about bronchoscopy, he just came here to brush up on Zhang Tianyang's intimacy.

The surgical nurse just came in. She didn't see the scene surrounded by a group of directors just now. She was diligently checking the various preoperative consent forms and the patient's condition with the deputy chief physician of the respiratory department.

The last person is naturally the patient lying on the hospital bed.

The patient was a middle-aged uncle. At this time, he felt a little anxious before the operation, so he half turned his head to talk to Zhang Tianyang.

"Doctor, doctor."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

The middle-aged uncle lay down and showed a flattering smile to Zhang Tianyang, "Doctor, are those doctors just now directors?"

The patient was actually lying on the operating table early in the morning, but the aura of a group of big bosses was too great just now, and he suddenly became a transparent person.

"Yes, they are all directors."

Before the operation started, Song Changkong was observing the preparation work of respiratory physicians and nurses. The gastroenterology brother behind him was a little shy. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't dare to say it, so Zhang Tianyang simply chatted with the middle-aged uncle.

"There are so many directors, shouldn't they be here to see me? Are they here to see you?"

The middle-aged uncle didn't know what his identity was, but it was obvious that Zhang Tianyang was the focus of everyone just now.

Zhang Tianyang thought for a while, "That's right."

"Then doctor, are you here to operate on me today?"

Looking at the expectant eyes of the middle-aged uncle, Zhang Tianyang wanted to laugh.

"It's not me, the deputy director is doing it for you. I'm here to learn."

"oh, I see"

There was obvious disappointment on the middle-aged uncle's face.

He didn't believe Zhang Tianyang's nonsense that he came to study!

A group of people who want to sell well as directors are just a student, isn't that plausible!

On the other hand, the old doctor next to him, who looked like he was following along step by step, seemed to be here to learn!

"Come check on the patient."

The deputy chief physician of the Department of Respiratory Medicine soon started the next step.

Ask for names, look at wristbands, ask about food intake, and get ready to start anesthesia.

"Bronchoscopies require anesthesia.

Because when there is a foreign body in the trachea, there will be strong stress convulsions. This is also the mechanism by which we can expel things in time after aspiration. Without anesthesia, the bronchoscope cannot be put down at all. "

The deputy chief physician of the Respiratory Department seemed easy to get along with, and explained to Zhang Tianyang very carefully.

Although Zhang Tianyang had already studied these in the system, he still listened carefully, and at the same time, he took a corner of his eyes to look at Song Changkong next to him.

This old doctor with gray temples had already held a notebook in his hands at some point, carefully recording all the more important information.

The tip of the pen is flying, outlining the flying handwriting

Zhang Tianyang noticed that the size and thickness of the book should have been deliberately selected, and it was the largest and thickest style that could fit in the pocket of a white coat.

It is estimated that it is as thick as a knuckle.

As for the other doctors, the notebooks were of various types and thicknesses, and they looked like temporary notebooks that he could hold casually. He had even seen a small draft notebook used as a notebook.

Even his own notebook is a thin and small notebook, which can be changed every department.

But such a thick notebook, Song Changkong has already used three-quarters of it

When turning the pages, Zhang Tianyang could occasionally see the pages ahead, which were all covered with notes.

There are words and sometimes even images.

It is really not easy for a doctor in a small hospital to learn something.

(End of this chapter)