Chapter 379: Admired
When Fang Xiao saw the contents of the medical record that Zhuang Yan was revising while shaking her head, she was stunned.
Title - [Record of the Seventeenth Consultation. 】
The 17th time! Oh my God, there are so many! !
Fang Xiao is a clinical veteran for more than 20 years, but he has never encountered a patient who required seventeen consultations.
This is too exaggerated.
Occasionally there are patients in the ICU who require multiple consultations, but absolutely no one labels each consultation and records it in detail.
Is the clinical work of the daughter of President Zhuang’s family so meticulous? It's different from my own stereotype.
Fang Xiao continued to look down.
Personnel participating in the consultation: Chai Peng (retired expert from Union Medical College, vice president of the Academy of Engineering, video consultation), Qian Guangming (director of the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department of Union Hospital, video consultation)...
One after another, thunderous names appeared.
Fang Xiao felt that his eyes were a little blurry, with countless gold stars twinkling.
Why does a patient require Boss Chai and Director Qian to participate in 17 consultations? !
And every consultation must be recorded in detail.
This medical record is written too carefully, it is enough to cope with all the examinations.
The thought of how much trouble I could save if I had such a doctor's assistance came to me again like a tide.
Fang Xiao’s eyes turned red.
"Lao Meng, I have finished writing the consultation. Please take a look at it to see if there is anything left behind." Zhuang Yan happily waved her high ponytail to greet Meng Liangren.
Her tone was not at all unhappy about being tortured by the tedious clinical work, but was full of joy.
Can you still have fun writing medical records? Like disco? Fang Xiao didn't know how to evaluate this.
But looking at Zhuang Yan's high ponytail swaying, Fang Xiao could tell that this girl's happiness came from the bottom of her heart.
"Okay, you do other things first, and I'll take a look." Meng Liangren opened the workstation.
But instead of reading it on the computer, he printed out the record of the seventeenth consultation that Zhuang Yan had just written.
Meng Liangren took out a ball pen.
The name on the pen is clearly visible, and the three characters Meng Liangren are a bit eye-catching.
Fang Xiao stared blankly, is the medical team even so advanced with ball pens? !
In the hospital, the easiest thing to lose is a pen. Every pen is a precious treasure for a doctor, and it is difficult to determine its ownership in the end.
But Meng Liangren has a ball pen signed by himself!
This...
Fang Xiao’s envy reached its peak once again.
"Xiao Meng." Fang Xiao swallowed hard and asked in a harsh voice, "You were so careful, did you lose the ball pen? Is the pen custom-made?"
"Hey." Meng Liangren He turned the ball pen several times in his hand and said proudly, "Here, Professor Luo gave it to me on my birthday."
"Tsk, tsk."
"Forget it. Even if it has a name printed on it, it will be lost." Meng Liangren replied with a smile, "Director Fang, guess where the pen with my name on it is farthest."
"The department next door? ." Fang Xiao replied immediately.
"Hey, how could it be."
"That's intervention..."
"No, no, no, I mean how could it be so close. This pen now finds that the furthest point has been reached Affiliated Hospital of Southern Medical University."
"What!" Fang Xiao was startled.
“There are two ways. The first is that Professor Yuntai Yun from Xiehe comes for consultation, knife operation, and surgery. While writing, he puts his pen in his pocket and brings it back to Xiehe.”
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"I saw it with my own eyes. If I wasn't embarrassed, I would definitely take the pen back."
A complicated expression appeared on Meng Liangren's square face.
"How did you get to the south?"
"Professor Yun had his own graduate student, and he went to work there after graduation. By chance, he took the pen away. One time they made a video call. Asking how to write an essay, I saw my name written on the ball pen he used in the video! "!"
Fang Xiao was speechless.
“The other classmate of Xiaozhuang came to see her and took my pen. I have to give Professor Luo some advice when I have time. How can a top student who graduated from our prestigious Medical University take my pen? Where’s the ball pen?”
“Old Meng, you are so stingy.” Zhuang Yan made a face.
“This is the ball pen that Professor Luo gave me!”
The ball pen turned several times between Meng Liangren’s fingers.
The flow of a ball pen?
Three Thousand Miles Notes?
Fang Xiao thought in a daze.
Seeing that Fang Xiao stopped talking, Meng Liangren also turned around and began to review Zhuang Yan's consultation records.
While watching, Meng Liangren drew circles on the A4 paper and wrote down his own opinions.
Rigorous and serious to the extreme.
Fang Xiao just stared blankly. In his opinion, the consultation record written by Zhuang Yan was almost perfect.
But Meng Liangren was still picking at the bones of the egg, constantly finding problematic points.
In Fang Xiao’s opinion, those points were dispensable, but Meng Liangren still picked them out and marked them.
"Xiaozhuang, the medical records are getting better and better." Meng Liangren said happily, "Well, just go back and revise these few points and it's almost done."
Zhuang Yan will be angry. After all, the senior manager in the team is finding fault with others. For people born in 2000, this already belongs to the category of PUA in the workplace.
Nowadays, those born in the 2000s have very bad tempers and cannot be tolerated by anyone. They are the kind of people who will not give a good face even when the King of Heaven comes.
Fang Xiao thought in a daze.
What's more, Zhuang Yan is the daughter of Zhuang Yongqiang, the dean of the university.
Can she bear it?
I can't even bear it.
"Okay!" Zhuang Yan shook her high ponytail and said with a smile, "Old Meng, I am awesome!"
"Awesome, I am making progress every day." Meng Liangren Fangzheng A smile appeared on his face, and he praised, "But I am just an elite monster. Once you pass my test, there will be Professor Luo's test."
"Senior brother will not look at my medical records carefully. "
"Then you made a mistake." Meng Liangren said seriously, "I was transferred from the infectious disease hospital. I didn't know how long I could work in the medical team at that time, and Professor Luo didn't know either. It’s a waste of time and effort on me.”
"Later, when I saw that I was fine, I was allowed to stay. I changed some details myself. Professor Luo was too busy recently, so I just let nature take its course if nothing happened."
"Xiaozhuang You are different."
Fang Xiao stood there, listening to Meng Liangren's story in a daze.
“What’s the difference?”
“You are a blank piece of paper that has not written anything yet. Unlike me, it is already filled with messy things. Professor Luo must take care of it. If you train him to be what he wants, you will have to work with Professor Luo for decades.”
"Lao Meng, why do I suspect you are driving?" Chen Yong turned around, his mask bulging.
"Drive? No matter what, just tell the truth. Professor Luo must be very strict with Xiaozhuang, but strictness has its benefits." Meng Liangren had already begun to dodge and no longer answered Chen Yong's words.
"It's okay! I'm very good!!" Zhuang Yan happily took Meng Liangren's revised consultation record to modify it.
Fang Xiao looked at Zhuang Yan's obedient look, tears welling up in her eyes.
This kind of highly obedient resident physician is rare anywhere.
It is said that she seems to have a master's degree from Beijing Medical University...
This kind of resident doctor is more precious than gold. If she can work overtime again, she will be a born bull.
No, how could Zhuang Yan work overtime? Fang Xiao smiled inwardly.
Professor Luo’s medical team is what Fang Xiao desires from top to bottom.
The big boss is busy doing scientific research, the little boss is busy writing papers, the old attending doctor understands the patient's psychology very well, and the resident doctor writes excellent medical records.
How wonderful it would be if they were all yours!
Fang Xiao swallowed.
"Old Fang, are you hungry?" Chen Yong asked.
"Huh? You're not hungry."
"Why are you drooling all the time? Is there food in the office? Or are you greedy for dog meat when you see Er Hei?"
"It's harmful, don't mention it. Ever since my son insisted on raising a dog, I haven't eaten dog meat since then." Fang Xiao sighed, "Dog meat rolls around, and gods can't stand still. But there's nothing I can do, I ate dog meat My Sprite cried when I got home."
"Pfft~" Chen Yong couldn't hold back and laughed, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"I'm free."
"Okay, Lao Meng, do you want to go eat?"
"I won't do it. I will write medical records with Xiaozhuang. Professor Luo said that the scientific research documents will be sent today, so I will take the time to read them. Write well and don’t stop the operation because of problems with the homework documents.”
"???" Fang Xiao had a question mark on his face.
If you, the old attending physician, want to work overtime to write medical records, just do it. Why are you dragging Zhuang Yan along?
But Fang Xiao looked back and saw that Zhuang Yan was still revising her medical records while shaking her high ponytail, and seemed to have no objection to working overtime at all.
Is this still the post-00 generation?
He is simply an old doctor who has mortgage and car loans, and his children have to make up various extra classes. He is miserable and does not have the coolness of young people at all.
"Xiao Meng, the medical team is always working overtime?" Fang Xiao asked.
"No, Professor Luo never said that. I am in the hospital because I have a sleep disorder. I get enough sleep in 2-4 hours a day. As a bachelor, I have nothing to do at home, so I take my medical records carefully. Carve it out." Meng Liangren explained with a smile.
"Xiaozhuang has just come to the hospital and is still getting used to the work flow of the medical team. After a while, he won't have to work overtime."
"..."
He actually still There is such a natural cow and horse! Fang Xiao really wanted to take Meng Liangren back to his hospital.
The burning heart reached its peak again.
"I'm still early. Besides, I'm just writing a medical record. It doesn't count as overtime." Zhuang Yan said, swaying her high ponytail.
"Your dad has no objection?" Fang Xiao asked tentatively.
“No way.” Zhuang Yan replied, “Everywhere I go, I look like a dad, whether it’s my dad or Lao Meng. Lao Meng is still a little better. I feel he’s better in the hospital than at home. A little bit.”
“……”
"Except for Professor Luo who is busy and asks me to communicate with my dad about something, I usually don't want to go home."
Holy shit, by the way, Zhuang Yan has such a use.
Admired, admired.
"Lao Fang, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"I won't go. I will feel the cultural atmosphere of the medical team working overtime in the hospital."
"Don't talk nonsense. It's a cultural atmosphere. Overtime work in your family is a culture. It was an evil old society. It was the exploitation of the working class by capitalists. It was inhumane. Where are you sitting?" Chen Yong started to talk nonsense.
"Then we still have to work overtime." Fang Xiao dared to ask the truth.
“Luo Hao gave me a lot!”
Gan!
"You want money, you want a professional title, you want a future. That's it. If it were you, you wouldn't work overtime! My master said, if he had money, a professional title, and a future when he was young, He will not cross the single-plank bridge with thousands of troops.”
"What? Your master?" Fang Xiao was startled. "Well, surrounded by beauties, it was written by my master." Chen Yong's face glowed with pride, and even the n95 couldn't cover it.
“…”
Fang Xiao was speechless by Chen Yong.
If you work overtime, you will be given money, papers, and scientific research, and you may even become one of the original team of academicians of the Academy of Engineering.
Why don't you work overtime?
Bullshit.
I can bring my bedding to the hospital, stay in the hospital every day, and even if I step away, I am not a human being.
Professor Luo gave me a lot, and this is not a rough statement.
"Busy." Shen Zizai appeared at the door with a smile on his face.
"Director Shen." Chen Yong immediately stood up and expressed his respect for Shen Zizi with practical actions.
Different from when he first arrived, Chen Yong gradually became "greasy" under Luo Hao's influence.
"Busy, busy." Shen Zizai pressed Chen Yong on his seat, "Isn't Ronaldinho going to do a new project? My classmate insisted on taking a look. I just took him to Funiu Mountain Road to watch it. At a glance. There are too many people on Central Street, and it’s not even the Ice and Snow Festival yet. Why are there so many people on the street now?”
Chen Yong. He smiled and glanced at the man beside Shen Zizai, nodded slightly, turned around and sat down.
When he returned, a pen placed next to his laptop was swept away by Chen Yong and fell to the ground.
Fang Xiao saw Chen Yong’s name written on the pen.
When I go back, I will also buy a set of pens for each of my little doctors, as well as nurses! Fang Xiao feels that this advanced experience is worth learning from.
It doesn’t cost much, but the doctors and nurses under my command have to say good things to themselves every time they use a pen.
Not only do you need to buy a pen, but you also need to write down the Department of General Surgery of Changnan People’s Hospital and write your name.
Maybe this pen will appear in Concordia.
While Fang Xiao was fantasizing, Chen Yong bent down to pick up the pen. His right hand seemed to move, and then Chen Yong's body froze.
"???" Fang Xiao felt that he had seen it wrong, and he rubbed his eyes.
"Director Shen, where did you take your classmates?"
"At the Taoist temple in Funiu Mountain, Taoist Master Qi knew that my name was Shen Zizai, and he specially cooked a vegetarian meal for us two. .”
Chen Yong's expression immediately became serious.
“Didn’t you go anywhere else?”
“No.” Shen Zizai was stunned. He looked at Chen Yong incomprehensively, completely confused as to what Chen Yong was talking about. .
Chen Yong pondered for a few seconds and picked up his phone.
"Luo Hao, I feel something is wrong. By the way, Director Shen, are you two feeling uncomfortable now?" Chen Yong asked.
"No." Shen Zizai replied subconsciously.
"I may be struggling, I have a bit of a headache, I just need a nap and it will be fine. Climbing mountains is really hard when you are old." Shen Zizai's classmate said.
"Director Shen..."
Chen Yong simply said what Shen Zizi said just now, and then said in a determined tone, "Do you have time over there? Come back if you do. If not, I’ll take Director Shen’s classmates to find you.”
“Okay, then I’ll go find you. I just knocked the pen off, and I figured there was something wrong.” .”
"Okay, wait a minute."
Hang up the phone, Chen Yong looked into Shen Zizai's eyes and said seriously, "Director, let's go find Luo Hao."
"??? "
"? ? "
Shen Zizai and his classmates were stunned. What's going on?
"I can't explain a sentence or two. Please think about what you two did on the way."
These words were like the police asking a suspect. Chen Yong's previous gentle tone was gone. Cun, began to become serious unconsciously.
Fang Xiao was stunned. He had no idea what Chen Yong was doing.
But Shen Zizai was just slightly confused, turned around and pulled his classmate, "Let's go to the Polytechnic University."
"Are you going to the laboratory? I'm a little uncomfortable, Old Shen, take a rest. Yes.”
"Go now." Shen Zizai was very tough and pulled his classmate away directly.
Chen Yong followed behind him, and the office instantly became quiet.
Fang Xiao looked left and right, wondering what was going on.
"Xiao Meng, what's wrong?" Fang Xiao asked.
“I don’t know.”
"Don't make it."
Meng Liang and Zhuang Yan said in unison.
The two of them had no intention of watching the excitement. They just sat there writing medical records and had no intention of gossiping with Fang Xiao.
Fang Xiao hesitated for a moment and followed him downstairs.
"Director, think carefully about whether there is anything left unsaid." Chen Yong asked again seriously.
"It's different? He has trauma?" Shen Zizai pondered, and then said to Chen Yong, "Xiao Chen, what hexagram is it? Is there a problem?"
Hexagram?
If these words had not come from the mouth of the director of the First Hospital of the Medical University and a well-known expert in the province, Fang Xiao would have turned around and left.
What is this all about?
Hospital, this is a hospital! What is the fortune-telling? The key is that Director Shen Zizai still believes in it, and he will do whatever Chen Yong says.
Are you kidding me?
Or are you planning to trick yourself?
Fang Xiao stood in the elevator, trying to recall every detail.
It couldn't be that he was playing tricks on himself. He was a director or deputy director of a municipal hospital. How could Shen Zi be in such a mood.
"It's very dangerous, but there is still hope. Hurry up!" Chen Yong said sternly.
Shen Zizai's classmate and Fang Xiao didn't know what the two of them were talking about, and looked at each other in confusion.
"Director, what do you mean by trauma?"
"We went for a walk in the back hill, next to the stream where the bamboo bath was. He lost his footing and fell in. Gone in the creek." Shen Zizai scratched his head, searched his memory and recounted the "history of the current illness" with a straight face.
"Then it may be caused by trauma."
"Don't you need to stay in the hospital for a checkup first?" Fang Xiao couldn't hold it back and asked.
When you are sick, go to the hospital first. This is basic common sense.
But the superior hospital actually told the fortune first... Fang Xiao really couldn't accept it.
"I have to let Luo Hao see it. If others see it, I can't see any problem anyway. It's not possible. It is said that I just went to Funiu Mountain to burn incense, and there is some aura there." Chen Yong said to himself Talk to yourself.
Getting in the car, Shen Zizai fastened his seat belt.
Fang Xiao stood below with a sad face, "How about I stay in the trunk?"
Chen Yong's mask had been taken off and he glanced at Fang Xiao, "Lao Fang, sit over there and get in the car by yourself. You are not talking about the trunk. You are not a fool. If you get into the trunk, our car will be considered If you are caught operating a vehicle, you will be fined."
"Who is this?"
"The deputy director of the General Surgery Department of Changnan People's Hospital is waiting to take over. Go to Feidao, the hospital where the complaint was made."
"..."
Fang Xiao really wants to go back to Changnan to cause trouble for that person. He will have this on his name from now on. Noun?
"Oh." Shen Zizai didn't care and drove straight to the University of Technology.
Less than 5 kilometers, ten minutes to drive.
Chen Yong and others came to the door of the laboratory, and Luo Hao came out a minute later.
Wearing a sterile suit, he looked like an imaginary scientist.
"Director, what's wrong?" Luo Hao asked with a smile.
For some reason, even Fang Xiao felt a little calmer after seeing Luo Hao. Luo Hao was like a walking tranquilizer, calming down his anxious mood unconsciously.
Shen Zizai briefly described what happened.
"Hello, Teacher Liu, I will check you up. The conditions here are limited, and some examinations have to be done back."
"Professor Xiao Luo, there is nothing wrong with me, it may be I'm having a cold," Shen Zizai's classmate explained.
“Oh, let’s check first. Your injury was not a trauma. It is called fresh water exposure history in our medical documents.”
"What?"
None of Shen Zizai, his classmates, Chen Yong, and Fang Xiao have heard of this name.
"There are parasites in fresh water, especially in fresh water in the wild." Luo Hao explained while examining Shen Zizai's classmate, "Because urbanization is accelerating now, fresh water exposure history is very rare. The bosses often mention it and say how it was in the past. "
"Chen Yong discovered it early and there is no abnormality now. We will observe it closely within 24 hours and do a lumbar puncture immediately if epilepsy occurs." Hao smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. If you find it, it'll be okay."
What do you mean, if you find it, it'll be okay? !
"Headache, nausea, and fatigue are the initial symptoms. Usually there will be an epileptic seizure within 5 days, but don't worry, the treatment is not difficult. The most difficult thing about this disease is diagnosis. As long as it can be diagnosed in time, it will be soon. It will be cured."
"What kind of disease is it?" Shen Zizai's classmates were a little unconvinced.
“The symptoms should be Naegleria fowleri. It can be detected after 24 hours after it transforms into the amoeba type.”
“In fact, there are already preliminary results. I have symptoms, but our hospital’s equipment is not good enough to detect it.”
“When people swim or come into contact with polluted water, it invades the nasal cavity, penetrates the nasal mucosa and cribriform plate, and enters the brain through the olfactory nerve.”
"..."
"..."
"Teacher Liu, didn't you find that you already have mild ataxia?" Luo Hao asked.
“I think I fell into the stream and got frozen. It’s already autumn, so cold.”
“It’s not a spasm, it’s ataxia, but it’s still relatively mild and easy to be frozen. Ignore it. Generally speaking, Naegleria fowleri is not that fast..." Luo Hao pondered, but then smiled, "Treat the disease first. I'm busy these days, so I'll ask Director Shen to observe more. "< br>
"Okay."
"Then I'll change my clothes and go in."
"Go and do your work. I live with Lao Liu these days and can be sent to the hospital at any time." Shen Zizai said.
After leaving and getting in the car, Shen Zizai's classmate was a little unhappy, even though Chen Yong was sitting behind him.
"Zizai, is this the genius doctor you are talking about? And you want to be the youngest academician of the two academies?"
"Yes."
"You can't even tell the difference between muscle spasm and ataxia after hypothermia?"
"..." Shen Zizi was silent.
Shen Zizai's classmate stretched out his hand and pointed it at the tip of his nose, "Look, I'll point it out to you."
The finger returned and landed on the cheekbone.
"Huh?"
(End of this chapter)