Great doctor starts with adding points

The person who spoke was Dr. Xu, whose full name was Xu Dongsheng. He was in his thirties, and his name had a feeling of his old father's generation.

"Is there a conflict between Director Li and Director Lin?" Wu Xie asked a lot.

Lin Peiyuan did have some kindness and trust towards him, but it was also Lin Peiyuan who wanted to leave Xuan County People's Hospital by himself. Wu Xie can't say that he loves or hates him, nor can he say that he is grateful or has deep hatred.

It's just the kind of person who can definitely say a few words of politeness when they meet, and even toast you a glass of wine, but when it's irrelevant, they don't think of it specially.

Xu Dongsheng touched the mask, flicked it, and said in a ponderous and hesitant tone, "It's not a contradiction, I'm not very happy anyway."

"Doctor Wu, I have to go back. Recently, most hospitals in the county are having a hard time, especially the emergency department."

Xu Dongsheng gave up after saying so, and bid farewell to Wu Xie.

"Doctor Xu go slowly." Wu Xie sent Xu Dongsheng a few steps, then called to confirm that Wu Longshan had entered the operating room, and then rushed back to the department.

His stomach still remembers missing lunch until now.

When Wu Xie entered the doctor's lounge again, Dong Hao had already taken his lunch break.

Dong Haoran's lunch break is slightly different from that of other residents, but the real lunch break, reading and so on have nothing to do with him.

Wu Xie looked at Dong Haoran's remaining half of KFC, and discovered a very interesting thing.

That is he ate half of almost everything!

The French fries were neatly recoded, and the popcorn chicken was also placed on the side of the box...

Seeing this scene, Wu Xie couldn't help blinking on the bed again to look at the interesting Dong in horror, and sighed inwardly.

Dong Haoran is an interesting person, but also a rather hateful person.

Guo Lixiang, my younger brother in the Hospital of Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine, wants to go outside, but has limited aptitude and talent. Dong Haoran held the golden basin made by talent to hold excrement and urine, treating it like dung.

But no matter what, this is Dong's astonishing freedom and choice.

He just wants to be a little doctor, so as long as he can meet the corresponding requirements and undertake the corresponding tasks.

You can't expect doctors in a township health center or community health center to be as professional and powerful as a professor, right?

After Wu Xie ate the food first, he went to the department first and then reviewed the doctor's orders for all the beds, especially the key beds, mainly to pay attention to some basic logic errors. For example, some residents like to prescribe repeated medicines. For example, if you take Maizhiling to reduce swelling, you will also add some other messy Chinese patent medicines.

This kind of doctor's order is actually not good, there is duplication of drug effects, and it is difficult to pass the medical insurance review.

Of course, this group of admitted patients does not have medical insurance for the time being, but if they maintain this habit, they will consider it troublesome if they come in again in the future.

Therefore, after discovering these problems, Wu Xie did not directly change them, but recorded these small problems in his notebook, and planned to gather the little brothers in the department when he was free, and everyone discussed a countermeasure together. Think about the doctor's order.

Avoid time to add more trouble and reduce workload.

In addition, Wu Xie will also find that many residents in the department like to change the preventive anticoagulant drugs from the classic low-molecular-weight heparin sodium to nadroparin calcium, and some painkillers are also messy...

Wu Xie knew that these drugs must be needed by patients. For pain relief and anticoagulation, one must choose one.

It's just that in the department, if such a drug coordination is too complicated and difficult to manage, Wu Xie thinks that he can ask Guan Yun and Cao Zhiyuan if there is anything tricky about it.

The director is responsible for the medication of each group. He is a chief resident, so it is not easy to interfere with the doctor's orders of other groups, but the implementation of the doctor's orders is implemented by the resident doctor. If the superior does not directly intervene, Wu Xie wants the inner frame A small standard makes it easier to manage.

These are all things to record.

Of course, when Wu Xie checked the medical records on the shelf, he found many small problems and flaws.

For example, the bed doctors in Director Qian's group like to have only a preoperative summary of the disease record before the operation, and they don't even have a complete medical record.

The bed doctors and medical record instructors in Director Ning's group were more active in writing, but when they made the signature template for the conversation, they almost did not change a word. The content of the conversation was almost the same for each disease type of patient.

This is also a bad habit, but whether to point it out specifically, and whether it will cause the doctor below to rebound is also a question that Wu Xie has to carefully consider...

But when Wu Xie was reviewing the doctor's order and the medical records in the department, he suddenly found a group of people coming from the direction of the nurse's office.

The battle was very loud, and the voice was very rough, as if they were about to fight.

After hearing the sound from outside, Wu Xie quickly lifted the mask and walked out.

After approaching, I heard: "Don't worry, Dr. Wu is resting, him."

"Oh, he's here." The nurse at the nurse's station saw Wu Xie approaching, so she said this to everyone.

Seeing Wu Xie coming, an old man in his sixties or seventies kicked a boy who was about ten years old in the ass: "Kneel down and take a good look at your father's savior."

"I told you to play tricks..."

After finishing speaking, she still held him down and bent his knees.

Wu Xie hurriedly supported him: "Hey, uncle, what's going on with you, how can you beat the child?"

When the rest of the people saw Wu Xie, they immediately nodded with a smile, then stopped talking, stared at the little boy, and questioned: "You say you are naughty on weekdays, but you are still naughty at your father's place of work." .”

"If it wasn't for you this time, would your dad be able to fall?"

"He didn't even breathe his last breath when he entered the hospital, half his life stood in the Palace of the King of Hades, do you know?"

"You didn't have a mother since you were a child, do you want to be an orphan? You are such an adult, you don't understand at all..."

I don't know who it is from the child, but it's just such a PUA anyway.

Wu Xie probably heard something, but he still didn't let the child kneel down. He just grabbed the old man's hand and said, "Master, no matter what the reason is, kneeling down is a bad habit."

"Children are young, and those who should be educated should be educated. Beating people will not solve the problem."

"Letting him have a long memory and a long lesson is not the only way to punish him."

"Little friend, are you right?" Wu Xie said to the little boy whose face was extremely pale and who was holding back his crying.

I also want to give him a step down.

It is obviously inappropriate for a child to be questioned like this in front of so many people.

"The birthday present I bought for my dad slipped, and I wanted to pick it up..." He explained to everyone innocently.

But no one believed it. A woman said, "How much is the thing you bought worth? If you drop it, it will drop. What are you doing to pick it up? It's not easy for your father to take you by himself..."

"If it's not him falling, it's you."

Hearing this, Wu Xie took a deep breath, and explained to the speaker: "Sister, let's not say a few words, the child must know that he was wrong, and he is a kind person."

"For us fully capable adults, the price of a small gift is not expensive, but for a child, it may be the money he has saved for who knows how long."

"It may even be all about him, and the value and price are not equal."

"It's not being naughty, let's say a few words less, okay..." Wu Xie persuaded.