Chapter 105： cough! cough! cough!

Chapter 105 Cough! cough! cough!

cough! cough! cough! A breathless cough. Zhang Fan and Shao Hua's family traveled well on May Day, and the old couple was also happy. Zhang Fan was even happier, and his relationship with Shao Hua was one step closer.

Back at the hospital, she was transferred to the respiratory department. As soon as I entered the department, I heard coughing sounds. Now the weather is getting warmer, and the number of patients is relatively reduced. If it is autumn or winter or early spring, the patients in the ward will be full.

Respiratory department, the general department of the hospital, is also the home department of many geriatric patients. Director Jumabek, in his thirties, is the only doctor in the hospital who has experience studying abroad. At the time of SARS, he was studying in the capital, and he followed the doctor in the training department into the infected area.

The epidemic ended and was sent directly to Britain for further study by the frontiers. After studying, he should just stay in Bird Market casually. As a result, he didn't, and decided to return to Chasu City.

At that time, he was a newly promoted attendant, and it was not suitable for a dean to be too young. In the end, he was promoted directly to the director of the department.

Because of this level of experience, the respiratory department has a great reputation in the surroundings. In addition, he is a Kazakh ethnic group. Many wealthy people from Kazakhstan abroad also came to see him for medical treatment.

The director is young and has experience of studying abroad. He has a bright future. He is very strict with the management of the doctors below. He is not only strict in seeing a doctor, but also requires high spirits. Male doctors must wear shirts and ties, and female doctors are required to wear light makeup. All your sweatpants and slippers on duty are not allowed.

Older doctors have really been unhappy in this department. Strict management, there is no way to rise. Hopeless, you can only look at the money. The two deputy lieutenants lie on the computer and knock on the medical records.

But for young doctors, this department is really good. The director is famous and has many diseases in his hand, and the director's vision does not stop at the director's position, so he is very generous to the doctors below, and he does not participate in many rebates. This department is Li Hui's current goal. When he transfers to other departments, he will often come to the respiratory department and brush the presence in front of the director.

Zhang Fan reported to the department and entered a week later than other referral doctors. Did not participate in the May Day shift. After arriving at the department, other senior doctors had students. The youngest Zhu Qianqian did not bring a referral doctor. She had just been promoted and she was very lean.

After the morning meeting, arterial blood gas was collected. In the Department of Respiratory Medicine, arterial blood is almost always drawn, and some patients have had it more than once. The nurse couldn't be too busy. After the head nurse told the director about the situation, Jumabek waved his hand, and the arterial blood was drawn by the referring doctor.

Many doctors who transferred to other departments could not help but begged the nurse for help. People with higher emotional quotients are better, people with better fate are okay, people with poorer emotional quotients are not high, and no one really helps. Wang Yanan was in this department a few months ago, and pumping arterial blood was simple for her. Several male transfer doctors couldn't figure it out, so she begged her, and she was willing to do it, but she had to exchange. Whoever she helped to draw blood, she had to write her a case.

After Zhang Fan entered the department, he started the routine of the respiratory department, looking at the color of sputum, asking medical history, drawing blood, writing a case, ordering a doctor, and examining a room. Fortunately, he already has a licensed physician, doctors and nurses who have given back a little bit of face, at least they won't scream and drink.

Although the weather is getting hot, the patients in the ward are still full. Zhu Qianqian manages more than 20 patients, and it takes an hour to make a round. Thickness of wet and dry snoring, wheezing, and breathing sounds.

Whether the antibiotic course has expired or the result of sputum culture are trivial. And the lungs are not good, and the breath is suffocated. If you don't breathe well, you will have a bad temper. The old lady who is hospitalized in the respiratory department is not very good-tempered. The little nurse who often scolded was crying.

This type of patient must have patience, a little impatient or improper explanation, it will become angry and angry, and most of the old patients in the respiratory department are relatively thin, why, the respiratory muscles are not strong enough, sputum can not be discharged.

But fat people have strong respiratory muscles, strong cough vibrations, and a highly expendable disease, so most patients in the respiratory department are thinner.

Zhu Qianqian ’s child is just over one year old, raising children is expensive, and she is also demanding. She is preparing to drink milk for her child until the age of six. She is not assured of domestic milk powder and drinks all imported German milk powder. Judging from the angle, she made a special effort, and the general department had the most number of her patients.

When it comes to liver, Zhang Fan can live with her! Aside from other things, she often worked overtime, writing her medical records until eight or nine in the evening, and then her husband came to pick them up before returning home. I often write medical records overnight. I have many sick numbers and many mistakes, so I have to change them. Medical records are not enough, and often change medical records. The arrival of Zhang Fan made her particularly happy, but after hearing several other referral doctors said, she was not happy again.

First of all, Zhang Fan already has a practicing doctor. If you say something unpleasant, if you are too oppressed, you will not be able to do anything, even the director of the respiratory department will have no way to stop breathing in the future.

Moreover, Zhang Fan is still a surgeon, not to mention the opinion of the director of internal medicine and the doctor, that is to say, this Zhang Fan cannot be oppressed, and she is still coaxing, otherwise people will not work for you.

Entering the department on the first day was Zhu Qianqian on duty. She still has more than thirty medical records to write and change. This is her one-week record. She really worked hard.

After finishing the busy morning, Shao Hua had to deliver meals to Zhang Fan at night, so Zhang Fan refused. Although not far or close, and the respiratory department was easy to spread, Shao Hua was not allowed to come.

Zhu Qianqian smiled and said to Zhang Fan: "Doctor Zhang, what to eat at night?" She wanted to let people work, but was not willing to pay. For a doctor who transfers or trains, letting people eat a good meal at night will really do the work for you. The wages are not high, and there is no shortage of oil and water in the stomach.

But Zhu Qianqian didn't do it, and one point saved was one point saved. Zhang Fan didn't understand, so he said, "I don't know, Dr. Zhu, what do you eat?"

"I brought a little pilaf, so you don't have to go out, it's not clean to waste time. You eat my pilaf, I usually don't eat at night."

"How do I do that? I used to eat out often."

"I do n’t really eat at night, and I keep it. Do you hate to use my lunch box, rest assured! My husband disinfects it every day. The child is small, our family pays special attention. You can rest assured." Just come out with a particularly small lunch box.

People said so, and Zhang Fan couldn't refuse. Although Zhu Qianqian could not bear the money, she was really good at working hard. Zhang Fan was embarrassed while he was washing chopsticks, looking for paper towels, and pouring hot water.

"Taste, the taste is really good, my husband has learned it, and it is not worse than the outside."

The taste is also alive, the pilaf is already oily, and it will not taste even if it is cool. And the amount is not much, Zhang Fan ate it in a few bites.

"It tastes good?"

"still alright!"

Zhang Fan was going to wash the lunch box, Zhu Qianqian rushed to do it.

(End of this chapter)