Chapter 1508 The Hospital Lying on the Fire and Hiding the Dragon
That's right!
Since Chen Cang deciphered the old horse's mantra.
Immediately relieved.
This is really in line with the temperament of the old horse.
At this time, Li Yue happened to be behind him. He just heard this sentence. He pondered for a long time and praised Chen Cang!
Chen Cang was curious why Lao Ma had not been complained about?
wrong!
wrong!
Luo Youcai...
now it's right!
Isn't Luo Youcai, the chief of the medical department, the elder brother of the old horse's wife! ?
Chen Cang suddenly realized.
It turns out... this fellow is really lucky.
Think of the old horse's luxury car, villa, beauty, inheritance, origin...
Ma Yuehui's key words can suddenly be replaced by three words: "Brother Jingzi!"
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However, I have to say.
Room rounds are a more troublesome but necessary job.
A very important part of any doctor, whether it is medicine, surgery, gynecology and pediatrics, is ward rounds.
After all, medicine is a humanistic discipline.
What is needed is a kind of communication and interaction between people.
When treating patients, doctors have different attitudes. Lao Yu's high coldness makes patients feel a sense of distance and dryness, but because of this, they feel authoritative and rarely even question them.
The precision of the old horse and the absence of distance make the patient feel more comfortable.
However, in general, Chen Cang likes to keep the corners of his mouth slightly raised to keep a smile, and his tone should be as gentle as possible, more peaceful.
However, not every patient can make you kind.
Occasionally you do come across patients who make you want to lose your temper.
After Chen Cang checked the 28-bed old man, he reminded him with a smile, and then looked at the 29-bed young man!
29 beds are newly admitted patients.
It came last night, and Huang Binhai collected it himself.
A 33-year-old male presented with sudden dizziness, headache, and nausea after drinking alcohol.
The medical history collection was relatively complete, and some examinations were also done.
"The blood pressure in the morning is 170/120mmHg, the glucose tolerance test result is diabetes, and the fasting blood sugar in the morning is 19.1. The patient shows that the carotid artery plate is relatively serious..."
Huang Binhai reported the condition in a clear manner, but the patient was a little impatient. The bed was shaken up, he leaned on it, looked at Erlang's legs, and sniffed a cigarette under his nose with a cigarette in one hand. After all, smoking was not allowed in the ward.
He squinted at Chen Cang and the others impatiently.
Finally, he couldn't help but said, "I've finished the examination, right? Can I go out today? I just drank too much and fell asleep, and I'm sick as you said."
"Also, last night you said I fainted due to hypoglycemia, and today I am diabetic, I'm going to be laughed at by you guys."
"Hurry up and get me out of the hospital!"
After the man finished speaking, he turned his head and couldn't help but whispered:
"The doctors are getting younger and younger, what about your director?
Brother, we also spend money to come in to see a doctor, and we don't pay less than others, right? Why can't you choose your own doctor? Do I want to change to a more senior line? "
have to!
Another uncle.
Everyone sighed slightly.
It's really troublesome to communicate with this patient.
Talk to Yan Yuese well, he thinks you are easy to bully, and the follow-up treatment can only cause more trouble.
Angrily attack, will be complained.
Sometimes it's really troublesome.
Think of the hospital as a massage shop, can you choose a technician?
Would you like to find a 36D long leg for you?
There was anger and embarrassment at the scene.
This room is a triple room, and there are two other patients. Seeing that the man is full of suffocation, although he is disgusted, but this is a hospital, and he does not want to make trouble. He even wants to go out and communicate if he can change a bed.
Chen Cang was also silent for a few seconds.
Afterwards, Chen Cang didn't say anything. To be honest, who couldn't be tempered by being so bullied.
He took the medical record book, looked at the laboratory test sheet, and relieved his emotions.
Then he said to the man: "I understand your request. I originally wanted to communicate with you about your condition, but it seems that you don't want to know, so I won't say it."
"But let me remind you that your disease is inherent in itself, not detected by inspection. You need to understand this. After all, I don't have the ability to make you sick."
Later, Chen Cang explained the man's situation to Huang Binhai.
Make arrangements for follow-up examinations and precautions, including medication.
Finally, he said: "These are all written on the discharge medical record. You go and ask him to sign and voluntarily discharge from the hospital. We will not be responsible for any problems after going out!"
After speaking, Chen Cang got up and left.
He didn't look at the man from beginning to end.
But……
After the exchange between Chen Cang and Huang Binhai, he was suddenly dumbfounded.
"I...I want to sue you, what's your attitude?"
Chen Cangli ignored it, got up and left.
Seeing this, another old man in the room couldn't help but say, "Young man, what are you complaining about?"
"First, Professor Chen's temper is good enough. Even then, he explained his condition and fulfilled the responsibility for rounds. You heard it."
"Second, you are going to be discharged from the hospital, and others have agreed. You should do everything you need to do. What's wrong with it?"
"Besides, do you think the hospital is a massage parlor, and you can choose any technicians you want? Come on, the hospital is not a service place, and the doctor is not a waiter. You are a patient, not an uncle!"
The man's face was blushing.
He glared at the man and deliberately showed his flowery arms: "Who are you? I want you to take care of me? I was hospitalized and I paid for it, so he can't serve me?"
When the old man heard it, he was not frightened by the tattoo at all, but instead smiled sarcastically: "Don't scare me with your cat, if you're really a jerk, go out and ask your elder brother, which jerk will offend the doctor?"
"If you're not a fool, you're scaring people with cats all day long. It's easy to kill yourself in the world of the capital. A good professor Chen doesn't mean that other people are good-natured."
After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and said nothing.
At this time, a few adults came in. The old man at the head was dressed in a Tang suit, with sneakers on his feet, two walnuts in his hands, and a few circles of antique beads on his wrists. He walked in with an easy-going smile.
The few people behind them were imposing.
"You are living in a hospital as a nursing home! Come in every three days."
"People are old and useless. It's okay to come to the hospital more often." The old man smiled, "Besides, where can I find Professor Chen except in the emergency room!"
When the old man in Tang suit heard this, he immediately stared at the old man with wide eyes: "Cunning!"
When the man saw the old man, his expression changed.
Get up and run outside!
He didn't expect to meet this Lord in the hospital!
His qualifications are not enough to know this old man. If he hadn't attended one of his boss's banquets and happened to meet the boss respectfully to the old man, he wouldn't even know this man!
But just thinking about...
The man really didn't dare to be hospitalized.
Discharged!
Apologize and leave the hospital!
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ps: There are still two chapters in the evening, everyone wait a moment.
I have been really busy and tired recently, and there is really little time to rest every day. It's not my perfunctory.
There is no boring word in adult life, only busy, busy, busy!