White armor

Chapter 580 The most important task

"Go around the ward, I'm going to go to Gongda to see Qingqing." Luo Hao said.

"Okay!" Meng Liangren quickly stood up, took out a piece of paper from his jacket pocket and glanced at it. After making sure that nothing was missing, he stood at the door respectfully.

Luo Hao didn't even change his clothes and went out to check on the ward.

After all, it was a holiday, and the professor in charge of the group was too lazy to change clothes and came to the hospital to see the patient. There was nothing to complain about.

Miao Youfang stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Professor Luo can go to the ward without changing his clothes and chat and laugh with the patients, but he can't, and Miao Youfang knows this.

He hesitated again and again, and finally just stood quietly in the office waiting for Luo Hao to come back from his ward rounds.

"Young man, you are really good." The resident manager said enviously, "You scored 400 points in the postgraduate entrance examination, you are not exaggerating."

"Teacher, I estimate the score to be around 400. 390 should be no problem." Miao Youfang answered seriously.

"Wow, young people nowadays are really amazing." The resident manager praised.

After all, getting 400 points in the medical postgraduate entrance examination is really an amazing achievement. A student with a score of more than 390 points was not admitted to Peking Union Medical College, and it became a hot topic.

If you change to other majors, such as fine arts, there will be no ripples between 420 and 430.

"Madlung's disease, how do you know about such a remote disease? It doesn't seem to be mentioned in the books." The resident manager asked with a sigh.

"Teacher, I saw a similar patient when I was doing internship. I heard the head of the department at that time say something and I wrote it down. So I guess it's good luck?"

The inpatient manager sighed and said, luck is really the primary productive force.

This thing looks illusory, but when it really works, it is almost infinite. Professor Luo is lucky, and the boy in front of him seems to be lucky too.

When he came to pay his respects at the mountain gate, it was obvious that this young man had no preparation at all. He was just checking out the place, but he didn't expect to be called in by Professor Luo on a whim.

Everything has its pros and cons. I saw Professor Luo early, and happened to meet a patient with cirrhosis and liver cancer caused by alcoholic liver who came in to ask when he could be discharged from the hospital.

The question appeared vividly before his eyes, and he could answer it before he knew it.

Luck, luck, the hospital manager wanted to go up and take a look at Miao Youfang and absorb his good luck. In the eyes of the hospital manager, Miao Youfang was already a lucky cat.

"Please sit down, don't be so restrained." said the resident manager.

Miao Youfang carefully took off his backpack and placed it at his feet. He sat on 1/3 of the chair, looking at the resident CEO with a smile on his face. Although it was awkward and stiff, it looked quite sincere.

But the hospital manager knew that this guy spent most of his energy listening to when Professor Luo would come back, and chatting with him was just a side job.

While chatting casually, the resident found out that Miao Youfang was just an ordinary fifth-year student in a second-tier medical school. He only learned to work hard in his senior year, and he didn't expect to get such a high score.

Although it was just Miao Youfang's own estimate, the hospital manager believed his estimate based on the diagnosis of Madelung's disease and believed that there was no major mistake.

"Okay, you guys keep busy. I'll go to Gongda to see Qingqing and Professor Li. They have made some changes there."

Luo Hao's voice came from the door.

"Okay, Professor Luo."

"On New Year's Day, you should take a break. There's no need to keep yourself so tense."

After Luo Hao finished speaking, he turned and left. Miao Youfang felt a little disappointed because Professor Luo didn't even look at him.

Meng Liangren and Zhuang Yan came back, and their eyes fell on Miao Youfang.

"Xiao Miao, right?" Meng Liangren said with a smile, "My name is Meng Liangren, this is Doctor Zhuang Yanzhuang, we are both junior doctors in Professor Luo's medical team."

"Hello, Teacher Meng, hello, Teacher Zhuang." Miao Youfang stood up and was very respectful when Meng Liangren said the first word.

"Teacher~~~" Zhuang Yan laughed and turned around to practice her handicraft.

"Come here, Xiao Miao." Meng Liangren called Miao Youfang, "Professor Luo asked you to come and work for two days. Don't be nervous. Everyone in our department is very kind. Um, do you know how to write a medical record?"

"Yes... yes."

"Don't be nervous. Our medical team is very friendly. Don't be shy." Meng Liangren comforted Miao Youfang. "Come, take a look at my medical records first, and then try to write one when you receive the first patient."

"Before you watch it, let me ask you something."

"Teacher Meng, please speak."

"What's the point of writing medical records?" Meng Liangren asked seriously.

“……”Miao Youfang was speechless.

He had never experienced any of this before. He was just lucky enough to be noticed by Professor Luo, and "coincidentally" the diagnosis was clear, so he had the opportunity.

As for the specific details of the clinical practice, Miao Youfang had no idea.

Meng Liangren did not make things difficult for Miao Youfang. He began to search for a medical record in the electronic medical record system. "Here, this is a medical dispute in the hospital a few days ago. In the end, the hospital paid 84 yuan in compensation."

"Lao Meng, is this the dialysis patient in the Nephrology Department?" asked the resident manager.

"Yes." Meng Liangren said, "I will tell you directly why, and then you can look at the medical records."

Miao Youfang pricked up his ears.

"This patient was admitted to the hospital for uremia and cerebral hemorrhage. He was cured the first time and transferred to the rehabilitation department. But because he was sent here a little late, the sequelae of cerebral hemorrhage were more serious."

"During the rehabilitation process, his condition worsened again. The problem was pneumonia caused by aspiration."

"Finally, the patient died during his second hospitalization in the Nephrology Department."

Miao Youfang listened quietly and seriously, but Meng Liangren knew that he didn't understand what he was saying at all.

"The patient's family raised an objection, and the medical appraisal team finally determined that 26 electronic medical records had been modified once or multiple times after being printed into paper files, resulting in several versions of the medical records.

There were 4 medical records that were modified after the patient was discharged from the hospital.
There are 15 medical records that were newly added after the patient was discharged from the hospital.

One medical record was modified after 1 days.
One medical record was modified 1 times within 6 days.
One medical record underwent 1 revisions within 13 days.

In addition, when comparing the electronic medical records collected as evidence with the paper medical records mailed by the court, it was found that there were major inconsistencies in the contents of five medical records, and some of the statements were even completely opposite, indicating that there were indeed different versions of the medical records. "

Meng Liangren didn't even look at his phone, and there was no information on it. He just watched Miao Youfang speak out the data one by one.

"Fuck, Lao Meng, have you memorized it? There's no need to be so serious." The resident manager was stunned.

"This incident in the Department of Nephrology made me break out in a cold sweat." Meng Liangren shook his head, "It was also found that the hospital's electronic medical record management system lacks quality control functions and does not save traces of modified content, so it is impossible to directly identify the modified content.

The appraisal opinion is that the electronic medical record is incomplete and untrue. "

"Even some of the signatures at the back are forged."

"What did you say? Sign? How come I don't know? No, no, tell me about it." The resident manager sat on the chair and came over to Meng Liangren.

"The signature of "XXX" at the end of the "Anesthesia Informed Consent Form" was not written by me, and the handwriting of "husband and wife" at the end was not written by me.

During the lawsuit, although the patient had no objection to the authenticity, legality and relevance of the paper medical records that had been sealed and archived by both parties, he did not apply for a medical injury appraisal on the grounds that the electronic medical records involved in the case were untrue and incomplete.

The hospital applied for an appraisal, but later withdrew the application and did not agree to the application for appraisal.

After the court explained, both the doctor and the patient clearly refused to apply for the appraisal. After consulting the local Health Commission, the court found that electronic medical records have the same effect as paper medical records, and the hospital did not fully meet the basic requirements for the application of electronic medical records.

"This is written in the official document, not something I made up." Meng Liangren said.

The hospital manager was stunned.

Miao Youfang didn't understand what Meng Liangren was saying, but he could understand it.

Lao Meng does things in an extreme way, to the extreme.

Others treated this matter as gossip, but Meng Liangren studied it carefully and understood it. Judging from his expression, he must have sorted it out carefully and had a response.

The hospital manager also began to listen carefully and learned a lot. When he compared it with his own medical records, he soon broke out in a sweat.

"When they are not sued, they just copy and paste the medical records and fool around. The good ones pay more attention to the key parts. This is the medical record of internal medicine. The medical record of surgery is even rougher."

"Once I was sued, I was dumbfounded. I don't know whether the patient's family members did it on purpose or not, but they didn't apply to seal the medical records immediately. So there are traces of constant modification, which is really ugly."

"I heard Director Feng was very angry! He slammed the table and cursed." said the resident manager.

"Well, it seems so. Director Feng slammed the table in the Nephrology Department and scolded their director." Meng Liangren laughed, "But let's get back to the topic."

"Xiao Miao, you may not know how busy Professor Luo is. This year, Professor Luo is applying for the Young Elite Scholars and Yangtze River Scholars programs."

Meng Liangren saw that the child had a confused look on his face and had no idea what Jie Qing was, how important it was, and how difficult it was.

However, Meng Liangren did not despise the child. He didn't know it himself before coming to the First Hospital of Medical University.

"Patients in Professor Luo's medical team must not have similar problems. Even if they do, we must resolve the issue before the patient's family members go crazy. We must not let the patient's family members feel even the slightest bit unhappy with Professor Luo."

"Nothing is 100% certain. If the patient's family is really unhappy, then they can only go through legal procedures. We should be prepared for the patient's family to go berserk and apply to seal the electronic medical records ten minutes after we just finished chatting."

Meng Liangren said, looking at Miao Youfang with sharp eyes, "This is the meaning of our work, and also the meaning of your writing medical records."

Ten minutes later, the hospital manager was amazed.

Medical documents are extremely complicated, with a wide variety of issues to deal with, and involve too many things to deal with. They are far more troublesome than 99% of the documents in the world.

Meng Liangren actually set a standard for himself - if there is a problem, the medical record must be sealed within 10 minutes, and there must be no faults in the record!

No wonder Lao Meng stays in the hospital every day.

But then again, if I give myself 100,000 a month, I can do it myself! The hospital manager thought so.

But as soon as the thought came to his mind, the inpatient manager sighed.

It takes talent to do something to the extreme. Mr. Meng only needs to sleep 3 hours a day. Can I do the same?

Forget it, I can’t compare, I can’t compare.

It was not known how much Xiao Miao understood. The hospital manager looked at Xiao Miao, who was extremely lucky, with great interest, and looked him up and down.

"Okay, that's all I have to say." Meng Liangren smiled slightly, "Xiao Miao, please look at my medical records. This computer is usually used by me, and the USB drive with my work number is plugged in. If you use my work number to modify any medical records, you must tell me."

When Meng Liangren said this, his voice became almost stern.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Meng, don't worry." Miao Youfang was not frightened by Meng Liangren's serious expression and responded naturally.

"Xiao Miao, use my work number to look at the medical records and don't modify them." Zhuang Yan handed over her USB drive.

Miao Youfang obediently took Zhuang Yan's USB drive and began to look at the medical records.

"Old Meng, you're setting your standards too high. Xiaomiao hasn't even passed the regular training." The resident manager said sadly.

"It has to be high." Meng Liangren answered seriously, "People's minds are unpredictable. Professor Luo's main focus should be on scientific research, and the clinical side is surgery. People's energy is limited, I will try my best to help Professor Luo share some of the burden." "People's minds are unpredictable?"

"There was a medical dispute in the Department of Neurosurgery of the First Hospital of Medical University 20 years ago."

Gan!
20 years ago!

The hospital manager looked at Meng Liangren in surprise. How come this guy even knew something that happened 20 years ago!

He knows all the gossip about the First Hospital of Medical University at his fingertips, and acts more like a local doctor of the First Hospital of Medical University than himself.

You have to know that Meng Liang has only been here for less than a year.

"I had a cerebral hemorrhage, underwent surgery, and had a high fever during the period of rehabilitation treatment in a hyperbaric oxygen chamber. I borrowed the medical records from that time and saw that a large amount of hormone treatment was used."

"It was normal to use hormones at that time. I remember that the sequelae of Dian Fei was that many patients suffered from femoral head necrosis." said the resident doctor.

"Well, the treatment at that time was so crude, and there was no problem. After all, there were only a few medicines available at that time."

"and after?"

"The patient's family sued, and after four years of litigation, the hospital finally paid 4 yuan in compensation."

"This year... no, it should be last year. The patient's family filed a lawsuit again, demanding 200 million in compensation." Meng Liangren corrected one of his mistakes.

New Year's Day has passed, and that was all last year's thing.

"Damn, they are treating the hospital as an ATM." The hospital manager was angry.

"It's OK. I just became a little alert after seeing this medical dispute. It's not uncommon to have a maggot on the tarsal bone. It's really frightening. It seems a bit off topic. Treatment is Professor Luo's business, but the existing treatment measures..."

Meng Liangren said with a serious expression, "A friend of Director Geng's father was sick and was about to die. Professor Luo used extraordinary means and finally saved the person. If something went wrong that time, it would have been a big deal and might have affected Professor Luo's future."

"Xiaozhuang and I, now with Xiaomiao, have the most important task to do a good job of logistics... to ensure safety while treating patients and saving lives, so as not to let Professor Luo worry."

The hospital manager was a little confused, but Meng Liangren was full of energy and added burdens to himself.

Although I have long known that he is a nuclear-powered donkey, there is no reason to add such a burden to myself.

Lao Meng's awareness is really too high.

……

……

"Your awareness is too high." Luo Hao looked at Ye Qingqing, somewhat surprised.

"I'm the youngest, so I'm definitely going." Ye Qingqing said firmly, "And the risk is not big. I've done a systematic assessment."

"I have reservations." Luo Hao said, "You can go up in the second or third batch. We are here to do experiments, not astronauts!"

"I'm not in the first batch, don't worry." Ye Qingqing suddenly looked at Luo Hao mysteriously, "Brother, that's going to happen in a year or two, guess what it will be."

"What?" Luo Hao frowned.

"It has everything to do with the one you're in."

"!!!"

Luo Hao didn't expect that the most scientific and the most mysterious were actually the same thing. The experiments conducted in the lunar satellite laboratory were actually related to that mysterious thing.

Is this the area of ​​catching up that Mr. Qian has set?

"Don't worry, it's still early." Ye Qingqing said, "Brother, there has been some progress on the liquid metal side. Although it's not much, you can buy more liquid metal. Hey, hey, hey, you're not short of money, are you?"

"Qingqing, I want to tell you something." Luo Hao was quite serious.

Ye Qingqing raised her eyebrows.

"Do you have video surveillance and listening equipment here?"

"Have."

Ye Qingqing stood up and took Luo Hao out. She casually wrapped herself in a military coat, which looked furry.

Standing next to a snow pile a little further away, Luo Hao said softly, "I'm going to tell you something. Please don't think I have a dark heart."

"Well, I was taught by my father, and I'm much darker than you." Ye Qingqing was disdainful of Luo Hao's words.

"After graduation, a graduate student from Dongshan Province worked in a company owned by his supervisor, and his supervisor told him that the company produced albumin."

"and after?"

"It was actually Botox, the same one used in medical aesthetics. But something went wrong, and we traced the source to him, and he was arrested for suspected production and sale of counterfeit drugs."

"Is this guy stupid? Or is he a graduate student? He can't even tell the difference between albumin and botulinum toxin." Ye Qingqing said with disdain.

"There must be more details in there. What I'm saying is that your research involves a lot of..."

"Brother, I'm very cautious. Don't worry, we have a confidentiality agreement." Ye Qingqing said firmly.

Luo Hao just nodded and said, "Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal and take a look at Director Li."

Speaking of Director Li, Ye Qingqing instantly became happy.

"Director Li is particularly friendly to me now!"

Luo Hao saw Ye Qingqing jumping up. Only at this time did she look like a little girl.

"Qingqing, what are you going to do up there?" Luo Hao asked, "Tell me anything that is not confidential. I don't want someone to knock on my door and ask for tea one day."

"The paper says that the quantum superposition state can last for 1400 seconds. Did you know about this?"

Luo Hao shook his head.

He is not engaged in research in this field.

"Black barrier communication, I highly suspect it is related to quantum communication, and involves superposition states."

"It is said that this is my guess, and it is not confidential." Ye Qingqing ran and jumped, "The time that the quantum superposition state can last is calculated in days."

"What do you mean?"

"My understanding is that the experimenters can travel through time."

"???"

"Brother, time travel, you haven't read online novels, haven't you read Huang Yi?"

"I don't have time. I spend all my time writing papers." Luo Hao looked at Ye Qingqing expressionlessly.

"Time travel, which means my body is here, but also in another universe. I'm asking you if that's cool or not!"

"Cool." Luo Hao nodded.

"The earth is infected, and if something goes wrong, the impact will be too great, so we have to go to the lunar satellite to conduct experiments." Ye Qingqing said, "What are you worried about? I just submitted an application. It's not certain whether I will be selected or not."

Luo Hao was silent and looked at Ye Qingqing with narrowed eyes.

"Liquid metal, that was only seen in American science fiction movies more than 30 years ago. Now it is being used on bamboo? I think the stick techniques used by bamboo are very cool."

"That is."

Speaking of bamboo, Luo Hao's face showed a smile.

"Brother, let me ask you this. I am standing here, but I am not here. I am in another world. Just tell me."

"Thousands of clones? That's a great magic." Luo Hao said.

"Look at you, you always talk about these mysterious things. It seems that there has been a breakthrough in quantum research, but I don't know the extent of it."

Luo Hao didn't know whether what Ye Qingqing said about not knowing the progress was true or not, but since it involved such a high-level confidential project, Luo Hao didn't want to ask too much. He planned to go back and take a look at the paper first.

"USTC, Minute-scale Schrdinger-cat state of spin-5/2 atoms. Nat. Photon."

Ye Qingqing directly told Luo Hao about the document.

Emmmm, Luo Hao took note of it and prepared to go back and take a look.

Could the research in the institute be put to good use? Luo Hao began to think about it.

“Most people understand the breakthrough mentioned in the paper as something beyond classical quantum precision measurement, quantum navigation, etc., but I just think it can allow me to encounter another world.”

"What if you can't come back?"

"Brother, don't we have you?" Ye Qingqing looked at Luo Hao seriously, "Go learn Chinese medicine and learn the acupuncture method."

"???"

"I have studied some of Mr. Qian's manuscripts. This is what Mr. Qian said. Time travel is the loss of a part of the three souls and seven spirits, and acupuncture can bring them back."

"Depend on!"

Luo Hao cursed angrily.

He kicked the snow pile hard, and snowflakes flew everywhere.

Is this reliable? Is this reliable?
"Senior Brother, I want to ask you something." Ye Qingqing stopped and looked back at Luo Hao.

"Are you going to ask me, if there is a formula for an elixir of immortality right in front of me, and I will die if I look at it, would I look at it?"

"Hahaha, it's so boring to talk to you."

"No." Luo Hao curled his lips, "I'm not that curious."

"So you are not a pure scientific researcher. Your daily life and scientific research are so boring. If you have the opportunity to use part of your soul to start another life, don't you think it will be much better?"

Quantum superposition state, Schrödinger's cat can exist for 1400 seconds, these are all on Luo Hao's mind.

Ye Qingqing's estimation was correct. 1400 seconds was just a term and it could probably last for a few days or even years.

But can quantum superposition states really be traversed?
Luo Hao was a little dazed.

What if.

"Meow~~~"

A cat's meow was heard in the biting cold wind. A big, muscular tabby cat was calling Luo Hao.

(End of this chapter)