Chapter 872： 【872】What is a true scholar

Chapter 872 [872] What is a true scholar

Dai Nanhui and Geng Lingfei were stunned for a while, and searched for knowledge points in their brains for a long time.

Maybe they are surgical students and don’t pay much attention to such knowledge points. Diabetic patients usually fall into the category of medical treatment, just like those with hypertension. When surgery is required, the symptoms of complications are very obvious, such as heart attack, cerebral hemorrhage, cerebral infarction, or diabetic foot to be amputated. These daily subtle changes are not considered at all. It is important to perform surgery on the patient first to save his life. Therefore, physicians who monitor the development of chronic diseases in patients on weekdays pay more attention to these details than surgeons.

"Yingying." Jiang Mingzhu called her little junior sister. Calling her a little depressing, one or two came to say that she was a top student, but it seemed that it was because she was a surgical student that she despised the knowledge of internal medicine.

Xie Wanying, who was going to measure the blood pressure of the small patient, could only turn her head and answer her sister, "Measure the standing blood pressure. Because diabetic patients are more prone to orthostatic hypotension than ordinary people."

Let's see, what is a true scholar. Jiang Mingzhu gave the other three interns a reprimanding look. Really powerful surgeons, and their knowledge of internal medicine is also top-notch.

Having received the education of the seniors, the other three interns looked at each other and were reflecting.

"Has she been to internal medicine?" Dai Nanhui asked Geng Lingfei next to him.

Geng Lingfei shook his head, it was no secret what department Xie Wanying went to.

has never been to internal medicine, how did her knowledge come to be so comprehensive. Dai Nanhui and Geng Lingfei racked their brains to think. Endorsement? It is common to forget questions after memorizing them, so medical students must enter the clinic in order to deepen the impression of knowledge points in books by connecting them with reality. Sometimes as long as it is a symptom of a patient, the doctor can remember the knowledge point for a lifetime.

It can only be said that Xie Wanying's brain may be an alternative, a special talent with extraordinary memory.

After answering Senior Sister, Xie Wanying's attention returned to the little patient in front of her.

A five-year-old child with a runny nose and cough. Since there is a free doctor in the village, the mother of the child brought the child to the famous doctor to see a small cold by the way. What if there is no free clinic doctor? When the child's condition becomes more serious, the mother will take the child to see a barefoot doctor in the clinic shared by several villages. This is the general medical procedure for rural people, and it will not go straight to the big hospital. First, the traffic is inconvenient, and the second is the high cost of large hospitals.

"Does she have high blood pressure?" The child's mother asked when the doctor took her daughter's blood pressure.

In the consciousness of ordinary people, doctors measure the blood pressure of patients mostly because the patients have high blood pressure. That is, patients with perennial hypotension are rare, and only those with perennial hypertension are common.

"No, I'm afraid her blood pressure is a little low. It seems that the child's appetite is not very good, and the sleep is not very good, right?" While communicating with the child's mother, Xie Wanying asked the child herself, "Can you tell my sister what you ate at noon? Did you take a nap?"

The doctor asks the children themselves, in addition to respecting small patients, it is more important to observe and determine the mental state and consciousness of the children.

The five-year-old girl has a pale face and is tired. Her little hands are rubbing her little eyes. Her little face is like a shrunken little sunflower. It was as if the child was actually so ill that he didn't have the energy to hear the doctor's sister's question clearly.

(end of this chapter)