Chapter 1398: Rigid

Yu Yuan walked briskly, as if she was a cowherd who had been out for a long time, and finally came home. She can’t wait to see her cow, see if it’s hungry and thin, and see how good it is eating the grass. It doesn't smell good, let's see if it's sleeping well, and see if the amount of cow dung it produces.

"Dr. Zang ever had an emergency room?" Yu Yuan asked as she walked.

"During the rotation, I have stayed for about a month. The emergency department of our hospital is not very large, and the beds are also of ordinary level." Zang Tiangong followed Yu Yuan for unknown reasons. To be honest, he was still writing a report in Taiwu Central Hospital this morning, and he was here at Yunhua, and he became a low-status doctor. It is really difficult to adapt to adapt. However, the director arranged for a job, what can he do? Not to mention that he is eager for cancer thrombus surgery, but he doesn’t want it. Is it rare for him to be a prostitute?

And boarding the thief ship of Yunyi—or is it called a thief private jet? Zang Tiangong can't talk about adapting. It can only be said that Zuo Cidian is really a bit fierce, and this little thing in front of him... Legend of the rivers and lakes, small and strange female characters are huge and extremely dangerous, and Zang Tiangong is not. Dare to challenge.

Surgeons have this kind of contradictory character. On the one hand, they will take risks in order to obtain certain benefits. On the other hand, they are very careful when facing things that ordinary people are accustomed to. It's like some surgeons dared to hide in the office next to his wife during the afternoon tea break to fight against the police, but if the police had to say "without a condom", he would immediately persuade him.

Looking at Yu Yuan’s back, Zang Tiangong thoughtfully made friends, so he said again: "I often go to emergency rooms in general surgery. The main doctors in our hospital are always on duty with the inpatients. Tired is really tiring, but I can do surgery. …"

In general, chatting between doctors on duty and surgery is more universal than chatting. Especially the doctors who stayed in the hospital for a long time, enjoying the constant temperature and humidity environment day after day, can't remember what the weather is like.

But Yu Yuan tilted her head back and asked faintly: "Should the attending officer be on duty?"

Zang Tiangong suddenly panicked. Isn't the little thing holding me even the chief? My status is so low?

"You don't have any problems with common gastrointestinal surgery, right?" Yu Yuan asked again.

"Yes. No problem." Zang Tiangong responded quickly. If this were in this hospital, he would be eager to say that he would know nothing, so as not to be overwhelmed by others, but it is always right for people to leave their hometowns, hospitals to leave the hospital, and their legs and mouths sweet.

"It's up to you then." Yu Yuan put her hands back and walked two steps faster.

Zang Tiangong slowed down a bit, so as not to let the former's efforts in vain.



"What's the patient's number?" Yu Yuan went to the consultation table, squeezed some alcohol gel and rubbed it, and asked the nurse.

"Number 8." The nurse replied, and then said: "There are interns coming today, how many can you pick up?"

"Don't be tall, look tired." Yu Yuan responded. Although she has taken care of her, the Ling treatment group has a large amount of business and the number of interns that need to be admitted will increase. Moreover, Yu Yuan does not want special treatment for her now.

The nurse smiled lightly and said: "I've prepared it for you early. There are six people, and the highest is 1.61 meters. I still report it by myself. You go to the doctor first, and I will ask them to come and look for you."

"it is good."

"Doctor Ling is here." The nurse reminded again.

"Never go home. However, his house is also full of patients. The patients here may be more interesting." Yu Yuan joked and gave Zang Tiangong a temporary work card for Yunyi before entering. In the emergency room.

Pushing the door and entering, a breath that resembles a market vegetable market rushed over.

Injured patients, decadent family members, and old men and old ladies carrying thermos all flashed all over the world, exactly what the emergency room looked like.

Yu Yuan curled her lips, as if explaining, and said to Zang Tiangong: "Doctor Ling wants to be neat and tidy. Therefore, the rescue room and the critical care room inside are much better. The outside is the messiest. The patients and family members won’t listen to you. ."

"Everyone thinks that their disease is the most important." Zang Tiangong said in a voice of understanding, "Emergency patients are much more difficult than our scheduled appointments. Sometimes I don't like to go to the emergency department for surgery and treatment. The same patient, In our ward and the emergency ward, the attitude is different."

"Trust me, people with yin and yang faces, we have seen a lot. Dr. Ling has his own two-yi attributes." Yu Yuan said, she came to bed 8.

When he arrived, he saw a thin middle-aged man leaning on the head of the bed, his eyes closed tightly.

"Li Tanmo?" Yu Yuan confirmed her name.

"Yes." The thin middle-aged man opened his eyes, smiling as if he had lost his cute stray dog.

"Abdominal pain? What else is uncomfortable?" Yu Yuan came to the bed and winked at Zang Tiangong.

Zang Tian's trade union took a few seconds and tried to pull up the curtains surrounding the bed, forming a relatively private space.

Yu Yuan nodded in satisfaction. At the attending-level doctors, IQ is basically online.

The patient was circled into an independent space, and his emotions became a little more relaxed. He frowned and said, "I still have a little fever... but after eating today, I suddenly felt a terrible stomachache. It feels different from my usual stomachache. ."

"Does my stomach hurt often?" Yu Yuan asked.

"That's not true."

Yu Yuan looked up: "Then what you said just now is different from the usual stomachache?"

Patient: "It's not the same as the stomachache before. I said it's different. It's a description..."

Yu Yuan rolled her eyes that no one could see, and said, "I'll check the individual. Has the family come?"

"On the road, there seems to be a traffic jam. You can call them..."

"What do I call my family?" Yu Yuan saw that this person's IQ is not too rich, and she directed the patient to adjust her posture, and then pressed her hand to the lower right side of the patient's anger: "Call if it hurts. …"

"It hurts..." the thin man shouted immediately.

"Don't shout too exaggerated, what about here?" Yu Yuan put her hand to the left again.

"pain."

"Is it lighter than before."

"You didn't listen carefully, the three hurt just now, one now."

Yu Yuan was taken aback for a while, then she smiled and took her hand away: "How many are you now?"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Yu Yuan nodded, basically sure it was appendicitis. Although the brain seems to be broken, a patient with such obvious rebound pain is still very easy to judge. However, for appendicitis to be operated on, it would be a little hasty to make a simple judgment.

"You have to prepare for the operation. Where are the family members, I will give you a few more checks. After the diagnosis is confirmed, let's talk about it..." Yu Yuan procedurally instructed. General anesthesia requires the presence of family members, as in foreign countries, going to the hospital alone for major operations requires several procedures in China.

"What is the diagnosis?" the patient Li Tanmo asked.

"It is initially suspected to be inflammation. You should check it first, and let's talk about it when you come back." Yu Yuan paused, then said: "It shouldn't be a big problem, you don't need to worry too much."

The patient said uncomfortably: "You didn't even listen to the pulse, the stethoscope was useless, and the temperature was not measured. You can't use the good things you used before. You all use instruments for diagnosis, and the charges are expensive... "

He was complaining, and there was humanity outside the curtain: "Doctor Yu, we are new interns..."

"come in."

Yu Yuan replied, and several short interns opened the curtains and entered.

"Doctor Yu."

"Doctor Yu."

Several people bowed their heads to say hello, and then looked at each other, strange thoughts came up in their minds.

"It's just right, this patient will give you a touch." After Yu Yuan finished speaking, she said to the patient: "These are interns in our hospital. Let them give you a personal test."

"Not even a stethoscope." The patient complained.

Yu Yuan was silent for two seconds: "In this way, let them touch it first, and after touching it, I will measure it for you with a thermometer, and the diagnosis should be confirmed."

"Do it without an instrument?"

"You can do two less to facilitate the preoperative diagnosis." Yu Yuan finished the bargaining, and then signaled the interns to start one by one.

The interns who had just come to the hospital felt nervous, a little confused, and a little understanding, and touched the man on the bed.

Li Tanmo went from half-lying to full-lying, and then lying flat, gradually calming down.

"Come on, with a thermometer." In a daze, Yu Yuan stuffed a thermometer into Li Tanmo's mouth.

"Hmm." Li Tanmo held back subconsciously.

"Get up on your stomach again and take **** temperature. UU Reading " Yu Yuan put on her gloves, reconfirmed the thermometer, and said to herself: "It's not a mistake."

Li Tanmo did it one word and wanted to say something, but because of the thermometer in his mouth, he couldn't say it.

Yu Yuan slowly and firmly put Li Tanmo into the correct posture, firmly and slowly poking the thermometer into the correct position.

"Do you know why this is the amount?" Yu Yuan took off her gloves, threw them into the trash can, and asked some interns again.

"Because the patient requested it?" an intern said timidly.

"Because of the accuracy of the test?" Another intern began to think deeply.

Zang Tiangong frowned deeply: "Yes, why?"

The patient was lying on the bed, with a thermometer in his front mouth and a thermometer in his back, and his face was full of questions.

"Before all kinds of advanced equipment, this method can be used to diagnose appendicitis more safely and accurately." Yu Yuan patted the edge of the bed and said: "You will check later. If the temperature of the **** is significantly higher than the temperature of the oral cavity, It can be diagnosed."

"It's so miserable? Is it heavy?" the thin man said vaguely.

"It's not serious, just cut it off." Yu Yuan paused, then "Oh" and said: "Appenditis is not about cutting the cecum, just cutting the appendix."

"Isn't that just appendicitis?"

"The folks call it this way, but I told the interns that I have to be more academic." Yu Yuan was serious and called Zang Tiangong again, and asked him to pull the curtain to go out.

Six interns were left, staring at the patient’s two thermometers, and their thinking gradually broadened:

"The rectal temperature is obviously higher than the oral temperature. How many more degrees is it obvious?"

"Check it?"

"By the way, do you want to poke deeper and don't fall out."

"Just let the patient clamp it."

Li Tanmo's patient's expression gradually hardened. 8)