Chapter 457 Is this person stupid
Early in the morning, Luo Hao woke up.
Opening his eyes, Luo Hao was not in a hurry to get up.
The sound of Da Nizi’s even breathing could be heard in her ears, and she was sleeping soundly.
How wonderful it would be if life were so simple and easy every day. Listening to Da Nizi's breathing, Luo Hao felt very calm.
It's really good to live like this.
Outside the window is the blue sky of the Northeast in late autumn. The blue and blue sky is so transparent that it makes one’s heart wide open.
Luo Hao lay down for a minute, got up quietly, washed up, cooked a pot of porridge, and fried two poached eggs.
Breakfast was simple, and Luo Hao didn’t wake up Da Nizi.
It would take a long time for me to get to a hospital on the riverside from the east of the city, but Da Nizi is only a few minutes walk to Ha Dong, so there is no need to get up so early.
Change your shoes, leave the house, and close the door.
Luo Hao relaxed and straightened his body, transforming from a family man to a Sanqing professor in just one breath.
Getting in the car, Luo Hao picked up his phone and glanced at it.
Zhuang Yanyou left a message for herself and attached a bunch of test orders.
The patient who was poisoned by paraquat recovered well. Although there was no qualitative change yet, Luo Hao could already see that he was recovering.
Now I just want the area of pulmonary fibrosis to be smaller.
As for lung transplantation, judging from the patient’s current condition, it is definitely not needed.
Looking from bottom to top, it seems like time is flowing backwards.
Luo Hao suddenly saw that Zhuang Yan had left a large record of the disease course for him, as well as several important test orders.
Aptt is a bit high, but not fatal, and pt is normal.
However, the patient continued to ooze blood, and the amount of bleeding was not small.
But Luo Hao only glanced at it and closed the page.
Similar consultations should be done at the hospital. There is no need to rush for such a small matter.
Opening the video software, Luo Hao found a video from a blogger who talked about history and started listening to the long video while driving.
Arrived at the hospital, Luo Hao changed his clothes.
"Old Meng."
"Professor Luo, you are here." Meng Liang seemed to have been up all night, sitting in front of the computer and looking at the medical records.
"How is Corey?"
"It's okay." Meng Liangren seemed to have something on his mind.
“What are you thinking about, Lao Meng?”
Meng Liangren hesitated for a moment, "Xiaozhuang's classmate said he wanted to resign because he had a medical accident. Last night we sorted out the scattered medical records and sent them to you. Have you read them?"
Hey. ? Lao Meng started to talk in a disorganized manner, and it seemed that he was really upset. Luo Hao smiled inwardly.
A classmate of Xiaozhuang~~~No wonder.
“I saw it.” Luo Hao smiled, “Let’s go to the ICU and take a look at the paraquat patients.”
“What do you think?” Meng Liang asked absently.
"It depends on the patient." Luo Hao said casually, "Only aptt is a little abnormal. The value does not support continuous bleeding. There are related diseases, but they are too many and complicated."
"You... "Meng Liangren stood up and walked to Luo Hao.
"Go to that hospital for a visit?" Luo Hao smiled, "There are no such rules."
Meng Liangren did understand.
Although he is not a civil servant, he has seen civil servants doing things.
Shifting the blame and so on are very unpopular, the main thing is to follow the rules.
If someone doesn’t ask for a consultation or come to see a doctor, how can anyone allow others to point fingers?
Even if you wear the hat of "treating diseases and saving lives", it won't work.
"Old Meng, you have been working hard recently. Winter is about to come, and the Ice and Snow Festival and the annual meeting will be held together. Our team may be very busy."
Meng Liangxin After thinking about it, "How many annual meetings are held in provincial capitals?"
"Professor Mao is instigating the annual meeting of the Department of Stomatology to be held here. The General Surgery Department and the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department will definitely be there. Others, I don't know yet."
So many!
Meng Liangren was in a trance.
The National Academic Annual Conference was a big event in the early years. Some manufacturers begged grandpa and grandma to hold it, "by the way" to impress the big guys in the industry.
The most exaggerated thing is that the annual meeting is held in Paris, which is the pinnacle of circulatory medicine.
As for now?
The annual party was very simple, there were no refreshments, only a bottle of Nongfu Spring.
But after all, it is an annual meeting of the discipline. With so many big guys coming, it must be presentable.
The north does not have such conditions, and everything is very difficult. It would be better if it were in the south, Meng Liangren thought to himself.
Professor Luo definitely doesn’t have time, and Dr. Chen also has to accompany him. Zhuang Yan has to run back and forth, and Corey will definitely have to throw a lot of work to him.
"Professor Luo, don't worry, I will insist on safe and stable operation, and I will report to you if anything happens."
"Don't always be so polite, there is no need." Luo Hao waved his hand.
Meng Liangren always felt that Professor Luo Haolo had changed, but when they met every day, he couldn't tell what the change was.
More magnanimous?
Or something else?
Arriving in the ICU, the two changed clothes and walked in.
Zhuang Yan was squatting and looking at the urine in the urine bag. Luo Hao knew that the patient was about to enter the period of polyuria and was recovering.
There is nothing more to see. Clinical treatment is mostly a piece of cake. It is a legend that if you take a golden elixir, you will be cured of all diseases.
Zhuang Yan did not ask Luo Hao about the condition of the bleeding patient. Luo Hao said a few words and then turned around and left.
Surgery, outpatient visits, and classes at the Medical University, Luo Hao’s every day was fulfilling.
Ten days later, the patient with paraquat poisoning was finally able to be transferred out of the intensive care unit and was considered to have initially recovered.
Ct showed signs of partial fibrosis in the upper lobe of the right lung, but it did not affect breathing.
Although running, jumping and doing physical work will be affected in the future, it is better than being suffocated to death now.
The patient was transferred away and Luo Hao sent him to the Department of Respiratory Medicine. Professor Li from the University of Technology held Luo Hao's hand and cried uncontrollably.
It’s a narrow escape.
And anyone with a little common sense knows how dangerous paraquat is.
Still alive without needing a lung transplant! This has exceeded Professor Li's imagination, and it is simply an ending that can only be dreamed of.
Professor Li took Luo Hao's arm without saying a word, just crying.
Seeing that he was agitated and inconvenient to talk about things, Luo Hao made an appointment to have dinner together in a few days.
The first instinct of the content of the human movement system purchased in the mall is to be used in orthopedics.
But that is a more time-consuming effort than treating a disease.
Every industry and system has millions of workers and related stakeholders, which are extremely difficult to touch.
Luo Hao didn't want to just fight for the sky with his bare hands, offend countless people, and cause countless ups and downs for his future.
Besides, if there is a duel, he will definitely lose. No matter how strong a person is, it is extremely difficult to fight against millions of water workers. Luo Hao knows this well.
Professor Li’s 3D robot can be used to simulate wives and husbands, coupled with medical design, to try to be as similar to real people as possible.
The production line is located in Mexico, and we will first dump it in the United States.
This is Luo Hao's plan.
No matter how much, you need to take one step at a time.
Back to the ward, I saw Feng Zixuan face to face.
"Director Feng, are you okay today?"
"If something happens, I came to see you." Feng Zixuan said, "The second hospital is in trouble, please ask me to help you take a look."
"What's the matter?"
" A patient with an inguinal hernia was having a difficult time after surgery, and the bleeding was severe. They pressed too hard, and the patient’s family was very angry and couldn’t say anything.”
Luo Hao was moved, although the system did not issue a reward. Something like that, but there is always a legitimate reason.
"It's enough to take a look. Actually, we don't need to take a look." Feng Zixuan said with a smile, "The Municipal Medical Commission asked for it, but the Second Hospital organizes consultations with the whole hospital and the families of the patients don't do it..."
"Why?" Luo Hao was startled.
“It’s harmful. They didn’t pay attention to it at first, thinking it was bleeding and infection caused by the operation touching small blood vessels under the skin. Later, the patient was discharged from the hospital and was still in poor condition. When he came back, he reopened the hemostasis and found that the infection was serious.”< br>
"At this time, they still didn't pay attention. They should have sought consultation earlier. That was a month ago."
Luo Hao recalled the illness that Meng Liang and Zhuang Yan had given him. Introduction, roughly understand the process of the whole thing.
The condition has not progressed in a positive way, and the patient's family members have become increasingly anxious. In the end, everything has a negative impact on the doctors and the hospital.
Moreover, we are still in the era of mobile Internet, and information is almost transparent. Whatever you want to see or check, you can find it as long as you are willing.
Although it is not necessarily correct.
The father of the patient Feng Zixuan was concerned about graduated from a technical secondary school. He devoted himself to searching for information and could make medicine himself, let alone minor problems such as inguinal hernia.
"The family wants an explanation." Feng Zixuan said, lowering his voice, "Ronald, how much do you think the Second Hospital will pay?"
"It should start from 500,000. "Luo Hao gave a number.
Feng Zixuan nodded, "The second hospital said that the compensation would be five hundred thousand, but the family did not agree."
"..." Luo Hao was silent.
If I were not a doctor, I would not agree with it. A big problem lasted for a month and a half, and became more and more serious with treatment, requiring blood transfusions and so on. It's a good thing now. The patients are all admitted to the intensive care unit. Can we just pay 500,000 yuan?
Just kidding.
Luo Hao sighed, what is this all about.
In addition, Luo Hao had met Zhuang Yan's classmate and didn't have a good impression of the licking dog. Luo Hao believed that he would not handle the patient's family members properly, at least several orders of magnitude worse than Lao Meng.
"Let's just take a look. Just like the consultation on the stage, the medical adjustment committee will go through the process." "Okay."
"How is Bamboo? Recently Have you rehearsed?" Feng Zixuan asked.
"Rehearsal? Oh, no, I will take the bamboo to Central Street and try not to use cages. But the problem is that there must be a lot of people at the scene, so there must be no stampede."
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Feng Zixuan didn't expect this, the stampede incident! These four words made Feng Zixuan startled for a moment, and then he started sweating profusely.
Trampling can kill people and is no joke.
“There is no rehearsal. In fact, I don’t recommend tourists to have close contact with bamboos. A few days ago, Hu Santai and other things were just held in the arms for photos, but can bamboos compare?”
< br>Feng Zixuan was convinced.
Giant panda, that’s a giant panda!
"I will discuss with Director Geng again, and we must find a safe way."
"Director Feng, after the diagnosis is finished in a while, shall we go to Ha Dong to have lunch?"
"Okay." Feng Zixuan laughed.
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It’s been a long time since I saw bamboo, Feng Zixuan also thought about it.
I've been a little busy lately. I had some free time today and took advantage of the Municipal Medical Commission's work to go out and look at bamboo.
"The Second Hospital is dealing with a problem. The doctor seems to be Xiaoyan's classmate." Feng Zixuan said as he walked out, "No trouble, they are all master's students of Peking University. I got up and licked my chest so hard.”
"When something happened, I realized that many people were just embroidered pillows. They were just embroidered pillows, but they were of no use. Just using the name of Peking University to talk about things would bring shame to my alma mater."
< br>This evaluation is somewhat harsh, but Luo Hao agrees with it.
“Director Feng, why are you so angry?”
"There's always something going on at the education and training base. The people at the education and training base are annoying me all day long." Feng Zixuan said coldly.
With Luo Hao, Feng Zixuan did not hide his words and was willing to express his emotions.
Education and training base? It turned out that it was because of this that Luo Hao smiled slightly.
“I said before that we only treat the regular doctors as nothing but horses and don’t teach anything. I also held several meetings on this matter and asked each department to provide snacks. When children come, they must Let’s teach him something.”
“Dr. Guipei has been busy again these days. Let me take a look.”
"How's it going?" Luo Hao started to compliment him casually.
“Not very good, everyone is very arrogant.” Feng Zixuan was quite unhappy, “In the Department of Neurology, Director Lu pushed the mobile computer and checked each bed in the ward, one patient after another. I carefully explained everything from clinical manifestations to examination results to medication. When I returned to the office, the teaching officer came to me and told me what I had heard. Dr. Guipei complained that my ward rounds took too long and I was exhausted from standing all morning.
Dr. Guipei from the other group asked me why I was standing up and talking, why didn’t I go back to the office and sit down to talk.”
"Hahaha." Seeing Feng Zixuan's trouble, Luo Hao laughed, "The children are still young and don't know what is good for them."
"Back then I..." Feng Zixuan only said three words and swallowed the rest.
"Director Feng, just the two of us, please tell me." Luo Hao looked at Feng Zixuan curiously.
“It’s popular to call me daddy now, and I listen to what my children say. It gets annoying when you talk too much, and one after another they ask for overtime pay. Overtime pay? Just dream.”
Luo Hao smiled and said nothing.
"Our medical system can survive by working overtime and squeezing the labor of doctors and nurses?" Feng Zixuan suddenly seemed to have a sharp mind and spoke from the side of the trained doctors.
The old man's vomit had the smell of old blood, which was stronger than the smell of daddy.
“Without the low-level doctors working overtime, the hospital would have been so shitty. In the past, when you made a lot of money, you could say you didn’t want to do it, but there were many people who were willing to do it. This year, you saw it "Yes?"
"I saw it." Luo Hao said.
Feng Zixuan was startled, he didn’t even know what he was talking about, how could Luo Hao “see it”.
Before he could speak, Luo Hao continued, "Since the examination for practicing physicians began in 2001, the scores have been rising year by year. But after the epidemic, taking advantage of the weak fire, they went up again. I started studying medicine in 2024. Not so many children want to do clinical work, and their scores are gradually getting lower.”
"Maybe the scores don't look low, but the difficulty of the test papers has dropped significantly. Why? Not everyone is asking capitalists to hang street lights and pay overtime for overtime work. The children have naturally learned it, and they must resist."
"I remember a few years ago, an anesthesia trainee left work and threw the patient on the operating table."
"..."
Feng Zixuan did not expect that Luo Hao was like He was like a little bug in his heart, very transparent. He already knew what he wanted to say and said it more clearly.
It is indeed easy to talk to smart people.
"Yeah, I've never seen an anesthesiologist who throws a patient on the operating table and gets off work first. Even if there is a teacher to take him with him, it won't work. The teacher hasn't even left."
"It's harmful, this kind of As for the matter, the father-in-law is right, and the mother-in-law is right. The real estate economy does not follow. Yes, there is no money. Our top-level hospital is a bit over the standard. In fact, we are okay. Hospitals like Donglian City are not good. The Donglian mine is getting more and more sluggish. Every time I chat with my uncle, he complains. "
"Oh." Feng Zixuan sighed.
I am not worried, but I have devoted my whole life to this hospital, and watching the hospital decline makes me feel uncomfortable.
"What about those graduate students later?" Luo Hao asked.
"I didn't talk about it. Then I complained that I couldn't learn anything and only asked them to write medical records. After I talked about it, I felt that the ward rounds took a long time and were too tiring.
The whole ward round lasted less than two hours. Are you still tired? I used to push the medical record trolley to check with the director for 4 or 5 hours without eating.
Ronaldinho, I always looked at you and said one, two, three, four, five. image pole I became the old director of the Department of Internal Medicine.
Doesn’t being an internist just rely on ward rounds? The ward rounds involve standing by the bed. It’s not a lecture. You have to go back to the office and sit down to give the lecture, and the teacher is there the whole time. They were too lazy to listen and stood swaying."
Feng Zixuan and Luo Hao were very relaxed when talking, chattering without any logic.
Luo Hao just smiled and complimented him from time to time, and Feng Zixuan's complaints gradually diminished.
“If you work overtime and don’t get overtime pay, that’s civil servants. We’re just not civil servants. They have a second-category establishment. Now the city’s allocation is getting less and less. This year it’s 10%.”
"It's bad. At that time, I found that neither those with a master's degree nor those with regular training were willing to work. A master's degree relies on thesis and scientific research, and others take another path. But judging from the recent rumors, scientific research seems to be unable to continue."< b r>
“There was a doctor at the Forestry Hospital who came back from the Imperial Capital. He was the deputy director in the Imperial Capital. He could do any kind of surgery. He was brought back by talent recruitment. As a result, he didn’t understand anything. Later I found out that he was in the Imperial Capital. I just do scientific research.”
“I don’t know how to treat patients, I don’t know how to treat illnesses, I don’t know how to perform surgery, I don’t even know how to ask for a consultation.”
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"This kind of doctor can be the director, isn't it a joke?"
Feng Zixuan got into the car, a little angry.
"Director Feng, I didn't expect you to be an angry young man." Luo Hao said with a smile.
“Aren’t you angry?”
“It’s useless to be angry. What a good time you had. You relied on medicine to support medicine. Although you left a small handle in the hands of others, you lived a good life. Comfortable. Our generation really didn’t catch up on the good times.”
Feng Zixuan curled his lips. Others could say this, but Luo Hao couldn't.
He can live a good life in any era, he...but he has real ability.
You have to learn your own skills, and you can live well no matter what age you are.
Even before liberation, an operation for cerebral hemorrhage was just a small yellow croaker. Even if the patient was about to die, he would be thrown out of the door, saying that it would be bad luck to die in the hospital.
Those graduate students only know that students have to pay overtime. Feng Zixuan thought about it, his thoughts began to diverge, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Turn on the ignition and start.
"We can just watch the excitement after we go there." Feng Zixuan warned, "They didn't do the operation well. They just wanted to blame others and wanted to transfer the patient from the ICU of the second hospital to our ICU. Over there, Chen Yan No matter what, you can't do it, and my family can't do it either. I suggest the patient to transfer..."
Feng Zixuan said and paused involuntarily.
“Transfer to my Xiehe family?” Luo Hao asked.
“Hahaha, are you sure? I will definitely transfer to Xiehe.”
Luo Hao also smiled.
This kind of clinical blame-shifting is not common in provincial capitals. After all, everyone in the province has a good reputation, and at least they still have face and reserve.
It was just an indirect inguinal hernia, but it turned out to be such a big problem. Luo Hao was helpless.
"I took a look at it. The content of the medical record is very rough. You must not understand it." Feng Zixuan said, "Let's just watch it for fun. Just like your surgery, you have consultation on the stage and finally give it to the patient's family." An explanation."
"We just want to give an explanation to the Medical Commission, and it will sound good to us." Luo Hao agreed.
"Yeah, let's just go through the motions. Isn't it nonsense to blame me for the surgery? Do you think we are fools? Or do you think we are novices?"
While talking, Feng Zixuan drove in the river of traffic. Wandering.
Arrived at the Second Hospital, Feng Zixuan came to the dispute office with familiarity.
The dispute office here is similar to that of the first hospital. It seems that they are brother hospitals and learn from each other's strengths.
The patient’s family members were not present, and Chen Yan was squirting with someone while holding his hair in his hands.
The content is nothing more than that everyone is at the same level. If you can't cure it, my family can't cure it. The patient should seize the time to transfer to Xiehe University and let the higher-level hospital clean up his butt.
No matter whether the other party is a red-faced person or a white-faced person, Chen Yan will not fall for that trick at all and firmly stick to the bottom line - he will never take the blame.
They are all monsters who have become spirits. No one should talk about idle chatter.
Luo Hao and Feng Zixuan walked into the office. Luo Hao sat next to Chen Yan and picked up the medical records.
"Ronald, here we come." Chen Yan said with a smile.
"Hello, Director Chen." Luo Hao greeted and started to read the medical records.
Sure enough, Luo Hao was used to seeing the medical records written by Lao Meng and Zhuang Yan, and looking at this surgeon's medical records, Luo Hao felt like he was going blind.
What is written here!
At first glance, I didn’t pay much attention to it at first. I copied and pasted everything and only modified a few points.
The most obvious error is that the patient has a history of appendectomy, but there is no description of the incision in the abdomen.
For this medical record, it is not an exaggeration to give it a "Grade C". Take it to litigate, and each one will lose.
But Luo Hao didn't say anything. When it came to medical records, his own Xiehe was not much better.
The patient is living in a critical condition, and when he is about to be discharged from the hospital, the intensivist has to chase after him and ask for the surgical records.
Surgeons really don’t like all kinds of paperwork, no matter which hospital it is.
Soon, Luo Hao felt a hot gaze looking at him. The heat is hot, but with a hint of hostility.
Luo Hao looked up and saw Zhuang Yan's dog-licking classmate whom he had met in the imperial capital staring at him with hostility. His eyes seemed to be burning with jealousy.
This kid still doesn’t know the seriousness of the matter? Luo Hao was a little stunned.
Isn’t the main contradiction now how to settle things? He's still jealous. He must be an idiot.
(End of this chapter)