The patient is in his seventies, and his life expectancy is almost reached. The patient's family members think about it.
"Is there any other disease in the whole body?" Director Chen asked again.
"Yes. Diabetes, high blood pressure, and the toes are rotten." Dr. Wang said.
After hearing this, Director Lu blinked: "In this case, the emergency department persuaded them to be hospitalized?"
Doctors are used to this kind of situation, and accepting it is equal to nothing. The patient's family members will not treat the patient. And a patient with cerebral hemorrhage is unconscious and unable to make a decision by himself.
The implication of Director Lu's words: hospital beds are scarce, and they need to be collected. Please take care of those who want to be treated. Many people who want to be treated cannot get in.
Of course, Director Lu may be even more annoyed that the patient's family members agreed to the patient's hospitalization, but they refused to let the doctor treat him, and only planned to let the doctor collect the body.
Doctor Wang shrugged and had nothing to say.
Director Chen and the two deputy directors whispered to each other that they might call the emergency department later to inquire about the situation, and who advocated taking it in. The doctor who admitted the patient in the emergency department was going to be nagged.
When the three directors were talking, the shift meeting was over, and a group of doctors had all left for ward rounds.
The ward rounds are like this, except that on Monday the director leads the doctors of the whole department to round the ward collectively, from the first bed to the last bed of the whole department. For the rest of the day, in order to save the doctors' precious time, the doctors in each group check the beds they are responsible for.
Due to the Chinese New Year holiday, the ward round was changed to the eighth day of junior high school. Each group checked their own today.
Xie Wanying, who was following Senior Brother Huang, realized that Senior Brother Huang was free to go back to work in her own department today.
It turns out that from the general hospital, today is the end of the Spring Festival holiday transfer. Huang Zhilei no longer needs to be in charge of the whole hospital, he only needs to be the chief inpatient of the major surgery department, and two people from other departments of the surgery department will be transferred to work with him on shifts, which greatly reduces his personal workload.
Going to the wards, most of the wards in the Guoxie are ordinary wards for three people, and there are very few rooms for two people. My senior brother is in charge of the third group, and each patient will be assigned a bed doctor. This is not the job of the deputy senior, usually below the attending doctor. The doctors that patients can generally find are also the doctors below the attending doctor. The deputy high-ranking officer has his own busy affairs, so he doesn't do chores anymore.
All three groups of doctors followed Vice-Governor Cao. At this time, Cao Yong seemed to have become a captain, leading a team. There were backbones and rookies.
Xie Wanying, who was following behind, looked forward a few times. Brother Cao's back was majestic, as handsome as he could be.
Patients know his reputation, and when they see him come in, they respectfully shout: "Dr. Cao." This refers to those patients who can speak and move.
Unless the brain surgery patients recover very well, it is difficult for most of them to move normally while lying in bed. It can only be said to save life, and there will be a long period of recovery after that.
Patients always expect to be able to return to a normal state in an instant, but many of them are impossible in brain surgery.
Domestic common people don't pay much attention to early detection, and it is always too late to seek medical advice after the onset of illness.
Can you imagine that a neurosurgeon must be very patient? Need more patience than a psychologist
Going to the last bed in the ward first, Cao Yong shook hands with the patient on the 22nd bed who could stand up and walk around.
"Doctor Cao, how do you think my hand is recovering?"
"Yes, I can be a boxer in the future."