Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 29: Cave Origin! (Please collect and read)
An hour and a half later.

The horse-faced young man was supported by his wife and appeared in the doctor's office with a smile on his face, holding the discharge record and the disease diagnosis in his hand: "Thank you, Dr. Zhou, I am really sorry to bother you."

"Then we will be discharged from the hospital now. After recuperating for a period of time, we will come back to you for surgery..."

The patient's wife was pushing a large black leather suitcase and tilted her head to say, "I'm looking for Dr. Zhou, not Dr. Zhou's doctors. You still have doubts about Dr. Zhou's skills..."

"Thank you, Doctor Zhou. I ordered a takeaway for your office, just some simple fruits. The gift may be small, but the sentiment is great. Doctor Zhou, please don't despise it."

"It's okay, it's okay, you are too polite. The fruit cannot be accepted, so you should cancel it..." Zhou Yanqing was about to stand up when he heard this.

But the horse-faced young man and his wife moved faster than Zhou Yanqing. They turned around and left the doctor's office, as if the horse-faced young man's patellar tendon contracture did not affect the movement and coordination of his lower limbs.

When Zhou Yanqing arrived at the doctor's office, the horse-faced young man had already trotted to the corner of the ward corridor and disappeared completely...

Seeing this, Zhou Yanqing had no choice but to give up.

He turned around, straightened his collar, and finally a happy smile appeared on his face.

My own physical examination did not produce any therapeutic effect, but it avoided a suspicious "medical accident" and allowed both the patient and his family to be discharged from the hospital satisfied.

This sense of achievement makes Zhou Yanqing very happy and enjoyable.

Isn't it the greatest honor for a doctor to relieve the patient's "pain" or even save his life or "second life" through his own skills?
"Fuck, Brother Zhou, how did you do that?" The doctor on duty, Wang Chun, almost popped his eyes out and said hesitantly:
"For Bed 16, didn't you advise him to be discharged from the hospital after all his preoperative examinations were completed?"

"It's like you made him waste the money for a round of inspection, and he still?"

Wang Chun is Director Han’s professional master’s student, one year younger than Zhou Yanqing. Now in September, he has officially entered the second year of his master’s degree.

Now that he has obtained his medical qualification certificate and is qualified to work alone, he has already knelt down in front of Zhou Yanqing.

To say that Zhou Yanqing was able to overcome numerous obstacles in the training room was a matter of talent and ability.

If I work hard, maybe I can catch up with him many years later, at least I know what Zhou Yanqing is doing.

However, Wang Chun still hasn't figured out the logic behind this ability to persuade patients to be discharged from the hospital and make them happy.

Is this patient stupid and rich?
"Read more, learn more, and be flexible. You will be able to do it in the future..."

"Let me tell you, this is what happened..." Zhou Yanqing looked at his junior brother Wang Chun, whose eyes were almost bulging out beyond his flat nose, and explained.

"So, you still need to read more books and consolidate the theory, so that you can grasp some small tricks according to circumstances."

"It's a pity that this patient was discharged from the hospital. Otherwise, his gallop rhythm would be very typical. You could listen to it by stethoscope." Zhou Yanqing said at the end, with a little regret.

Wang Chun's face and expression were serious when he heard this, and he concluded: "Brother Qing, so, the patient just drove with you once, and you found the 'symptoms'?"

Zhou Yanqing nodded. After he understood that Wang Chun was his junior fellow apprentice, he imitated his senior doctor and said with a smile, "Whether it is a man or a woman, they will learn from each other's strengths and make up for their weaknesses."

"The difference is that men use their mouths to take it, and women also use their mouths."

Wang Chun, who had a flat nose, rolled his eyes several times, then frowned after thinking about it: "Isn't this different?"

"Is it the same?" Zhou Yanqing patted Wang Chun on the shoulder.

"Okay, I'm going to check on the patients again. You continue to be on duty. If a new patient comes in for bed 16, remember to call or message me." Zhou Yanqing said goodbye to Wang Chun.

After Zhou Yanqing left the office, Wang Chun was stunned and said with surprise: "Brother Qing, you are so good at driving?" Wang Chun's flat nose became several degrees wider.

Wang Chun is currently in his second year of master's degree and has been here for a year. In his impression, Zhou Yanqing has always been a very calm, solemn, serious and emotionally stable person. Almost no one has ever seen Zhou Yanqing take the initiative to make a joke or respond to other people's jokes.

But now, it seems that Zhou Yanqing has changed a lot.

Not only strength, but also mentality...

In fact, examining patients, reading medical records, pondering medical orders, comparing textbooks, or understanding the use of drugs are extremely boring tasks.

Even Zhou Yanqing felt that he could not hold on any longer after holding out for six hours. At 16: in the afternoon, after finishing the initial consultation with bed No. , a new patient in the group, he temporarily left the ward and headed towards the practice room.

However, when walking to the floor where the orthopedic training room of the Functional Skills Laboratory was located, Zhou Yanqing deliberately glanced at training room 310 and found that Brother Li Zhongzhong was sewing furiously in the training room exclusive to senior doctors in the hand surgery department.

In addition to Li Zhong, the two attending doctors Zhu Qin and Liao Wei were also torturing themselves by stretching the compression belt over and over again in the training room!
It may even make the cuff say "cuff".

Zhou Yanqing hadn't taken two steps when he suddenly stopped because he heard someone inside complaining. It was Zhu Qin: "How did Zhou Yanqing, the big ladle maker, learn how to make the ladle?"

"Hey guys. MD, Yanqing has ruined the atmosphere of our department. We have never been so aggressive before, have we?"

Unlike the outgoing Li Zhong and Zhu Qin, Liao Wei, the attending physician of Director Han's team, is a more serious and cautious person. His tone of voice is as cautious as ever: "It's not just Yan Qing, right?"

"Brother Qin, you should know who is the source of the King of Rolls!~"

Liao Wei did not explicitly say that the first person to create the atmosphere of the King of Papers in the department was Duan Qilin, but every word he said was referring to the great Duan Qilin.

At the beginning of September, this great man came to the department to "work" and started working directly on the emergency shift. He also asked Zhu Qin, a doctor of hand surgery at Xiangya Hospital, to be directly responsible to "Duan Qilin"!
You know, the responsibility here is not to be responsible for the lower-level doctors and provide protection for them, but to be responsible for the superiors...

Zhu Qin's defenses were broken at that moment.

But there is no way, in the clinical surgery, technology is king. Zhu Qin, you can't suture the tendon. When you are on duty in the emergency class, if you encounter such a case, you have to ask for instructions.

Li Zhong rolled his eyes when he heard this and said, "Second brother, there are two 'source holes' releasing water now. If you don't work harder, you will be drowned."

"So hurry up and sew it up. Try to 'plug' the hole with a needle as soon as possible."

Li Zhong paused several times very skillfully.

Zhu Qin heard this, and since he couldn't drive faster than Li Zhong, he said in a bleak tone: "Fuck, Brother Zhong, your driving skills are so good..."

Liao Wei asked cautiously, "Are the two brothers you are talking about serious?"

Zhu Qin continued to look at Liao Wei, and suddenly realized that he didn't even feel the speed of the car, but his head was dizzy.

At the right time, Li Zhong's phone rang...

"Brother Zhong, this is a call from Brother Du from the emergency department. I think there's an emergency." Zhu Qin was closest to the locker and handed the phone to Li Zhong while speaking.

"Hello, ok, tendon? I'll call someone over right away..." Li Zhong also imitated Liao Wei and became cautious.

I didn’t dare say I would come right away, but instead said painfully and truthfully, “Let others come together.”

(End of this chapter)