Path of Medicine With a System

Chapter 108: Open your eyes?

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Jumabek pondered for a long time, and looked at the ward number, and it was admitted by Zhu Qianqian. He is not stupid, Zhu Qianqian can't even see a tuberculosis? He didn't believe it.

"It's been three days since the treatment, and some tests were done only in the morning. Look at this, Director~" Zhu Qianqian pretended to be pitiful and said.

"Since they've been taken in, if we drive them out now, it's no wonder the patients don't make trouble, but Dr. Zhu, I don't have to pursue the matter this time, but it's just this one case. Tell your patient number, don't run around, and drain the pleural effusion quickly." After a course of treatment, hurry up and leave the hospital." After speaking, he threw the medical records on the table.

Zhu Qianqian hurriedly nodded and bowed, and said with a coquettish tone: "Don't worry, director, you will definitely not do it again. This is also an accident. I knew you were the softest." After she finished speaking, she left the director's office, her heart bursting with joy.

If the director is settled, no one will pursue this matter, as long as others and other patients in the ward do not know about it. Tuberculosis is not untreated.

People from the temperate zone have been coming to the frontier for seven or eight years, making money every year, and then going back to celebrate the New Year, but they got tuberculosis for some reason. It has been diagnosed in the county hospital. He was given a transfer order to a tuberculosis hospital.

He won't go to the infection hospital! Are you kidding, for him, it is very simple to be admitted to a tertiary hospital, just see if the doctor can't open his eyes, but when he meets Zhu Qianqian, he doesn't know if it is considered an open eye or not!

He was very cooperative with the doctor's various decisions and was not too troublesome. Zhu Qianqian told him not to leave the ward indiscriminately. He never left the ward, and the meals were all delivered from the cafeteria.

Pulmonary tuberculosis is an aggressive disease. When a person is infected, if the person is physically strong and has a strong immune system, it will quietly lurk and will not be passed on to the next generation. But once this person has a problem with his body and his immunity is weakened, he will start to be arrogant, and it is still a lingering disease. Drug chemotherapy cannot completely cure it, and it may jump out to rebel at some point.

Moreover, the healing effect of this medicine is getting worse every time, and this thing can also evolve by itself! I have already become immune to many drugs that were developed more than ten years ago, and their effectiveness has been greatly reduced.

Zhu Qianqian protected herself very closely, with a double-layer mask, Zhang Fan didn't know if she would feel suffocated. Zhu Qianqian must disinfect and wash her hands after entering the ward, and she does it very carefully and meticulously.

In the morning rounds, Jumabek led the department doctors and the head nurse to round the wards from ward to ward.

"The antibiotics on the eighteenth bed should be stopped. It's been two weeks. If you lose any more, you will get mold. I have repeatedly emphasized the rational application, rational application, and don't use it on your own. Antibiotics are not a panacea." After checking a patient number , he pointed out something that was wrong, but he was more of a face to the doctors below, and he only said it after he left the ward.

During the ward rounds, family members cannot stay in the ward, and only one family member can stay in the critically ill patient, and they can only stay in the ward without running around. "I know the director, but he still has a little cough, so I hesitated for a while and didn't stop."

"Don't be afraid of coughing, you should combine the examination and believe in your own physical examination. This is the best weapon and must be used. When I was abroad, this was the best friend of the respiratory doctor. It is not an MRI or a large Check the instrument." As he spoke, he held up the stethoscope and said to the junior doctor.

This has become a habit, and he often talks about his study abroad. At the end of the ward round, the special ward was left, and he said to everyone: "Okay, everyone, let's go to work, revise all the doctor's orders that should be revised, actively adjust the doctor's orders, and use medicines rationally." After finishing speaking, he also turned and left up.

The head nurse wondered, isn't there another ward, so she hurried after Jumabek and said, "There is another patient at the director's side, which was admitted by Dr. Zhu on Friday."

"I know that a patient she took in without authorization has been treated for three days. What else can you say now? You should explain to the nurses and protect yourself. It's not easy for me to go to the ward round." Jumabek told the nurse Long said.

"Tuberculosis?" the head nurse whispered.

"kindness!"

"Okay, I know!"

"Also, don't spread the matter about Dr. Zhu. They are all doctors in the same department. You should work hard after get off work in the evening and try to do ultraviolet disinfection every day."

"Okay, director. Don't worry about this." The head nurse returned to the nurse's office worried. Standing at the door, she clapped her hands and said, "Everyone, come here, stop for those who have work, and I will explain something."

Zhang Fan also wondered, this Zhu Qianqian really has a trick, and she can play tricks under the director's nose. Juma Bek is also helpless, usually Zhu Qianqian works hard and listens to him quite a bit, although he is a little greedy for money, but he also needs this kind of subordinate, and it is not a big deal for him.

Shaking his head, it's not Zhang Fan's turn to worry about this matter, and it's not his turn to express his opinion. It's useless to say anything! People in temperate zones have a lot of pleural effusion. After the chest X-ray and color Doppler ultrasound are done to locate the pleural effusion, a chest puncture is required to extract the pleural effusion.

"Doctor Zhang, you surgeons should be very good at this. Physicians are still worse than surgeons. And men's hands-on ability is better than women." Zhu Qianqian didn't want to do it. She didn't want to go if she could. Let Zhang Fan replace him. Let Zhang Fan replace him. If he was about to have pleural effusion, he would run on Zhang Fan with words.

Zhang Fan smiled helplessly. This Dr. Zhu is really straightforward. She doesn’t get involved in any nosy affairs in the department. As long as she doesn’t snatch her patient number or affect her interests, she will be as quiet as a robot, non-stop Write and write. Also rarely participate in other people's chat and gossip.

If someone robs her hospital number, or someone robs her hospital bed, it will be amazing, and it will eat you up. The fierceness is not ordinary, other doctors who transferred to other departments without certificates were eaten to death by her, and when they met Zhang Fan, she would run on Zhang Fan with words, Zhang Fan must not quarrel with a woman, right

Even a quarrel may not be able to survive the quarrel. A family member of a patient came to copy the medical records. Zhu Qianqian was very busy and asked the family member to wait for a while. The family members were not happy, pointing at Zhu Qianqian and swearing, Zhu Qianqian broke out.

The power of a nuclear bomb erupted from his thin body, and he was scolded from the inside of the department to the corridor of the department. The family member was a man, and he was impatient to be scolded. speechless.

The pumping of pleural effusion should not be done too fast, it should be pumped slowly and little by little, as too fast will cause hypovolemic hypotension and easily lead to shock.

"Is Dr. Zhang busy? If you have time to go out for a meal, I think a young and promising doctor like you has a bright future in the future." Chatting with this patient half-understanding.

It's not that Zhang Fan likes to chat, but Zhang Fan has to judge his situation from the tone of his voice, because he can't observe his expression from behind.