Chapter 8 Redundant Bed Patient (seek further reading)(1/2)
Chapter 8 The patient with redundant bed (please collect and read)
Author: Jiangdi Youbai
Chapter 8 The patient with redundant bed (please collect and read)
Wu Xie gradually let go of his nervousness. The questions asked by Lu Junyin were all simple and basic. Compared with the questions he asked during the ward rounds while teaching in his "graduate school", they were like child's play.
Wu Xie thought that Lu Junyin also wanted to test himself with such a question.
In fact, Wu Xie had a lot on his mind. The town hospital only had a small size and mission, and could only perform very few surgeries. Most of the patients would be transferred to the county hospital, and there was no need for further research.
In addition, among people of his generation, Lu Junyin himself graduated from a medical school, while most of the attending doctors graduated from a junior college.
Their theoretical knowledge reserves may not be as systematic and profound as those of today's orthodox five-year interns, who focus more on governance and application than on theory and theory.
Li refers to principles and principles, theory refers to analysis and dismantling.
During the subsequent ward rounds, Lu Junyin stopped staring at Wu Xie. He randomly selected a few questions and learned about Wu Xie's depth. He was not the kind of person who couldn't answer a single question.
That's enough.
This kind of knowledge reserve must be adequate in a town hospital. If Wu Xie is really required to know everything, be able to do everything, and perform surgeries, then what should he do as a director?
Chief He Ling and Chief Liu Chengshan were present in person. Everyone except Fang Hao was a witness. Fang Hao must have also given an explanation.
Wu Xie is not a person who knows nothing. His academic qualifications are several levels higher than yours. He has to bear the weight of the mountain. If you have any grievances, you can only suffer by yourself.
After checking the room, there were still no patients on the bed in charge of Wu Xie and the bed in charge of assistant He Ling, and there were no surgical arrangements in the department, so Wu Xie naturally went home to read again.
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After Zhou Liping left the hospital after get off work, he called Fang Hao to report: "Brother Hao, Director Lu took the Wu Xie test today. He asked some basic theoretical questions."
"The rumors are probably false." Zhou Liping said in a heavy tone.
Like Fang Hao, he both graduated from a junior college. He now only has a medical assistant qualification certificate, while Fang Hao has a medical practitioner qualification certificate.
But even so, when Fang Hao wanted to stay, he was rejected by Zhong Yusheng, who had a bachelor's degree. Now he wanted to join again, and Wu Xie, a master's degree fell from the sky.
Does a medical monk who has graduated from a junior college still have a way out?
The death of the rabbit makes the fox sad.
After hearing this, Fang Hao didn't reply for a long time, and then said: "Wu Xie's grades are already good, how can he be stumped by his theory test?"
"There must be a reason why the county hospital doesn't want his academic qualifications. It must be because the operation is too bad." Fang Hao could only guess this.
Otherwise, Fang Hao really couldn't understand why Wu Xie would come back to the town hospital to compete with him.
"But Madam Xu's hand opposite the hospital was sewn by Wu Xie, so there's nothing wrong with it?" There were no secrets in the town, and Zhou Liping was worried.
Xu Huifang's hand has been stitched for a week and is about to be taken out. Zhou Liping and Fang Hao also changed the medicine when they were on duty yesterday. They didn't see any problems. They even felt that the level of sutures was even better than Fang Haodu's.
It won't be bad after all.
What the junior surgeon in the town hospital can do is debridement and suturing. For example, appendectomy, the director and the attending surgeon have to fight for the opportunity.
Fang Hao still refused to give up: "Should we continue to look at it? A fox will always show its flaws."
It is difficult for junior college students to find a job today. The best way out is in a town hospital. Otherwise, they can only go to small clinics or private hospitals.
Fang Hao didn't want to decide so early, and he didn't want to leave his hometown, a place where the network of connections was relatively close. It would be harder to get involved and get in somewhere else.
There must be something wrong with Wu Xie, Fang Hao was sure of this.
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Time is like water, and Wu Xie's days are leisurely and fulfilling.
Three days later.
When Wu Xie came out of the house again, many people greeted Wu Xie enthusiastically. A young man clapped the flour on his hands and said with a smile: "Little crab, would you like a pot helmet?"
"Brother Li, I can't do it today. Sister Xu invited me to eat noodles. She will have her stitches removed today." Wu Xie smiled apologetically and extended his hand to decline.
"That's right!" Li Chong smiled brightly: "I heard that Sister Xu's wounds grew very well, and the scars she sewed were smaller than others. She is a graduate student who is more capable."
Xu Huifang's wound recovered after suturing was well aligned, and there was only a scar less than the thickness of a hairline after the operation, which was faintly visible.
In addition, Xu Huifang ran a restaurant, so she talked to everyone, and almost everyone in the town knew about it.
The town is so big, and there are still people who don't believe it. Going to see it compared with Xu Huifang confirms the authenticity of the result.
"Brother Li, the size of the scar is also related to the individual's physical condition. Will you come and play with Ozawa next time?" Wu Xie said politely.
Walk into the old streets and alleys leading to the hospital.
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Opposite the hospital, the customer flow in the noodle shop is not small.
Although the main street has been moved, the elementary school is still on this side of the old street. In addition, it is close to the hospital, so there are many diners before and after picking up children.
Xu Huifang's noodle shop has a decades-old taste, and everyone is used to it.
Wu Xie also came with a bowl of noodles, and sat on an empty seat at the four-person table amidst the friendly voices.
Xu Huifang entertained her warmly, and then specifically asked Wang Hai to add some spicy sauce to Wu Xie.
Opposite Wu Xie, a middle-aged woman greeted Wu Xie and complained: "Little crab, do you blame your parents in your heart?"
"I can tell you that your second brother and sister-in-law have really delayed you." The speaker was an aunt who was the wife of Wu Xie's fourth uncle who lived next door to her. She ran a hardware store and was of the same generation as Wu Guonan.
Wu Xie was stunned when he heard this, and quickly explained: "Fourth Aunt, my parents are very good, mainly because I don't live up to expectations."
"Little crab, please don't speak for them. I just can't stand this kind of thing, keeping Xi'er (child) close to you. What age are we in now? It's best for young people to go out and make a living." The fourth aunt ignored it.
Wu Xie explained and said this quite objectively.
Sitting next to the fourth aunt was a middle-aged man who was a few years older than Wu Xie. He was also an old man who used to live in the old street. His name was Wu Guangming, who was the same grandfather as Wu Xie.
He opened his mouth and said: "I also think that the second uncle and the second aunt are not doing well. Xiao Xia has such a good academic qualifications and should go out to work hard. We can't get out even if we want to..."
Then a few more people came to help.
Wu Xieqiang responded with a smile, feeling a little touched in his heart.
How many bad things did my parents say about themselves outside, so that these people had such a fixed mindset and basically never doubted the fact that I was not capable?
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When Wu Xie rushed to the department, Liu Chengshan, another big brother on duty, happened to be home from get off work.
The surgical department of the town hospital is sparse, there are not many patients, and surgeries are occasional.
"Hello, cousin." Liu Chengshan and Wu Xie had a good relationship, and they were not in the ward, so Wu Xie changed their title.
Liu Chengshan was about forty years old, semi-bald, and looked very capable. He looked at Wu Xie and said, "Little crab, your second uncle Qin is staying on your bed now."
When Wu Xie heard this, he didn't realize what the relationship was. After five seconds, Wu Xie asked: "Uncle Qinling's father?"
When we were eating noodles at Xu Huifang's place before, Xu Huifang mentioned the 'Second Uncle Qin' in her mouth. The son of Qin Ling was the 'Second Uncle Qin', and he was also the husband of Wu Xie's aunt who lived next door to him, so he could be called uncle if they were related to each other.
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In this town, as long as two people are involved, they can have some random relationships.
"Yes, the one who was involved in the car accident before had his leg infected several times after amputation. He was transferred from the county hospital to the state hospital, but nothing happened."
"I just transferred him back. Considering your relationship with him, Director Lu stayed in the 15th bed in your supervisor's room. It was a bit troublesome, but not too troublesome." Liu Chengshan said this and looked at the time.
"I have to go back and send my children to study. Little Crab, you have to work first." Liu Chengshan went downstairs and left.
Wu Xie walked into the department, and several people were staring at him with strange eyes, especially Fang Hao's eyes, which were extremely complicated.
When Lu Junyin saw Wu Xie entering the office, he said, "Xiao Wu, Liu Chengshan just told you that Uncle Qin across the river is staying in your bed."
"His current condition is like this. He is in the terminal stage of infection. He has been to the prefectural people's hospital and the county hospital many times, but he is not getting better."
"Now that you've come to our hospital."
"Just take care of it, you should understand what I mean."
The terminal stage is another name for waiting to die.
The only thing left to do is to provide hospice care and psychological development.
Wu Xie and Qin Dahe have a relatively deep relationship and intersection, so they are easy to communicate with.
Wu Xie naturally knows, but there is still a question: "Director Lu, what is the current opinion of the family? We definitely do not have such treatment conditions here!"
Terminal surgeries such as amputation are not allowed in town hospitals.
Such patients hang from their beds just waiting to die.
"There is nothing we can do. The infection focus on the amputation stump still exists, and the amputation has reached the root of the thigh. There is no way for further surgical treatment."
"What the family means is, let's do our best to delay it as long as we can."
"Having returned from both the state hospital and the county hospital, do you have any other ideas?"
"It's just the hard work of prescribing doctor's orders and changing medicines, are you okay?" Lu Junyin reassured Wu Xie.
The amputation reached the root of the thigh and there was no way to continue amputation upward.
To be continued...