Professor Jin De’s words seemed to agree with what Xu Ze said about the multiple classifications of Guan Qianfei Lanzhen. The students in the classroom were all surprised. It turned out that what Xu Ze said was not what he said. His fabricated words are actually true. WWw!QUAbEn-XIAoShUo!Com
Thinking of the gap between myself and others and Xu Ze. All the students sighed, this person is indeed incomparable to others.
And Xu Ze saw the admiration in the professor's eyes, and knew that what happened to him this time was finally over, and the professor would not cause trouble for him again.
Sure enough, the professor sighed helplessly: "Well, this classmate is very good, so even if you win this bet, although you may have learned a lot about internal medicine, and you may even have learned it yourself; but I still I hope you can come to class as much as possible in the future and consolidate yourself;"
Xu Ze beamed when he heard this. The old professor's words naturally meant that he recognized that if he really didn't want to come, he didn't have to come to class. This way, if I miss a class, it won't be a big problem.
However, Xu Ze knew that the old professor would definitely focus on him in the future; of course, Xu Ze was already used to being paid attention to, so there would be one or two more people paying attention. It doesn't matter either.
In the afternoon, he went to the hospital for internship again. Today was not a day for outpatient service, so Xu Ze had to go to the office of the director of the Department of Internal Medicine in the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine.
The Department of Cardiovascular Medicine in the attached 1st hospital is still as lively as ever. Nurses are constantly going back and forth between the various wards, and there are patients with myocardial infarction or heart failure from time to time. A low groan of pain came from the ward.
Xu Ze walked slowly through the corridor of the ward, and behind him were students from another group. She happened to be walking behind him, heading towards the doctor's office in the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine.
These days, he often comes to the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine, and the director of the Department of Internal Medicine personally takes care of him. He often had the opportunity to express his opinions, which made the doctors and nurses in the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine very familiar with this handsome-faced student.
Therefore, from time to time, there were nurses who shuttled between the wards after bumping into Xu Ze. Everyone would greet Xu Ze with a smile. This made the group of classmates behind Xu Ze deeply jealous. The treatment of these people was really different; these cute little nurses were really lovable, but they turned a blind eye to them. Soon, the group of classmates stopped at the doctor's office and looked at Xu Ze with envy as he continued to move toward the office of the director of the Department of Internal Medicine.
Looking at the familiar door, Xu Ze sighed softly and knocked on the door; in fact, he didn't want to follow Zhang Lid every day. Following Zhang Lid would attract too much attention.
The one behind Zhang Reed. Yue, now almost half of the people in the entire hospital are aware of the existence of someone like him.
And there are often people pointing in surprise from behind: "Who is this young man? Why are you consulting with Director Zhang? Is there a new doctor in the Department of Internal Medicine? Why haven't you seen such a new doctor in our hospital before? It seems that there is someone behind you. To be able to follow Director Zhang,"
Xu Ze's hearing is naturally stronger than that of ordinary people, so he usually hears these low-pitched discussions, every time he hears them. He will always feel a little embarrassed. We don't rely on human relationships. Director Zhang insists on taking him.
Xu Ze opened the door and walked into the office, and saw Zhang Lid looking at a piece of information. Xu Ze remained silent and sat down beside him. Anyway, everything was arranged by Zhang Lid, so Xu Ze sat on the comfortable leather sofa in the director's office and took a good rest.
Zhang Lid looked at the information in his hand for a while, and then suddenly sighed: "Diabetes is really a big problem. We don't know when we can really conquer this disease."
Hearing Zhang Lid sigh, Xu Ze naturally knew what Zhang Lid was thinking. Recently, a patient in the diabetes department had extremely high blood sugar, and the dosage of insulin was also very high, but it had no effect on the patient. good.
At present, this patient's complications such as peripheral neuritis, skin ulcers, and retinopathy caused by diabetes are already very serious, but he cannot control the progress of these complications because of poor blood sugar control.
The diabetes department has asked him, the chief of the internal medicine department, for consultation, but the treatment plan adjusted based on Zhang Lid's opinion is not very effective, so Zhang Lid has really been having a headache recently.
Regarding Zhang Lid’s exclamatory question. Xu Ze naturally knew it. He had information in this regard. In future medicine, it would replace Yiwu and become a specific drug for the treatment of diabetes, called motinin. It is a new drug discovered from bioengineering research.
According to the data recently expanded by Xiaodao. Now a top diabetes research institute. Research in this area has already begun. However, according to Xiao Dao's estimation, it will take a long time for this research institute to produce this result.
At that moment, Xu Ze smiled lightly and said with a very pertinent smile: "It will probably last another twenty or thirty years."
"Twenty or thirty years" sounded casual to Xu Ze. With another serious tone, Zhang Lid looked up and saw a faint smile on the handsome young man's face, and a strange expression flashed in his eyes, although this should be the young man's casual speculation. But why did he say it so naturally and seemingly confidently
However, Zhang Lid didn't think too much, sighed lightly, and nodded: "I hope so, but even if Xinzhou Liu comes out in 20 or 30 years, I'm afraid I'll have a tattoo of a patient now. It's enough." Let the spider bark into the abyss"
Xu Ze chuckled lightly. He naturally knew that Zhang Lid was very depressed now. As one of the few well-known large hospitals in the country, but it still couldn't help a diabetic, no one would be happy.
For diabetes, though, there's no alternative to motinin, which may not be available for decades. Xu Ze didn't have any good methods. There was no specific method for treating this chronic disease during electroacupuncture first aid. However, it seemed that in some future information, there were some Chinese medicines that seemed to have some effect. Not too good”
"Let's go and see this patient again today. Director Li of the Diabetes Department has asked for a consultation again." Zhang Lid patted the information in his hand, shook his head, and then led Xu Ze towards the Diabetes Department. And go.
The diabetes department office was already packed with people. This time it was another large-scale consultation. In addition to the director of the diabetes department and Zheng Zheng, several directors from other internal medicine departments also came.
The dozen or so chairs in the office were already full. Except for the chair in the middle, which was obviously reserved for Zhang Lid, the other rotation doctors and intern doctors in the diabetes department had no seats. They stood carefully aside. Sitting, he looked at the directors sitting upright, not daring to show their dignity. As for the Xingda trainees that Sang trains with today. But they didn't even let him in through the office door. They stayed outside, watching with envy as Xu Ze followed Zhang De into the office leisurely.
Zhang Reed nodded gently to the directors who stood up to greet him. He sat down on the chair in the middle, and Xu Ze walked leisurely behind him, clasping his hands slightly. I found a slightly more comfortable position and leaned against the wall, waiting to watch the directors' consultation.
Seeing Xu Ze's lazy look, the other rotation doctors and intern doctors all turned blue, thinking to themselves: "With so many directors here, there are still people who dare to be so lazy and looking for trouble. It's really weird." Quite bold."
Now one by one. They all looked at the directors nervously. These directors were all extremely strict people. Someone will definitely yell at this brat who doesn't know the heights and heights of the world.
However, they waited carefully for a long time. But the director, who had seen a lot, glanced at the boy, but no one made a sound. Even though the directors clearly saw this kid's appearance, none of them showed any displeasure.
All the doctors and interns were shocked, except the other director. But Director Li Junying of our diabetes department. But he is notoriously strict, and he even acted like he didn't see it today. It's so weird.
Everyone's surprised eyes glanced over Xu Ze's body from time to time, studying who this kid was, but the director didn't even criticize him for looking like this.
At this time, I had already sharply seen the row of red letters on the left chest of Xu Ze's work clothes, which read the name of Xingda Clinical School. After reading it, I was stunned. The people wearing these clothes are either trainees or interns. Why is this guy so awesome
With Zhang Lid's nod, the internal medicine conference officially began in a serious and lively atmosphere.
First, the doctor in charge of the diabetes department made a medical history report. The directors sat tall and raised their brows from time to time, writing down something from time to time. As for the doctors and interns, they did not even dare to speak out, and looked at them with admiration. Looking at these directors who are rarely seen in normal times.
As for Xu Ze, he was dozing off against the wall with his hands folded, his eyes half-closed, and he even yawned. Zhang Lid was already very familiar with this patient's information when he came for consultation last time. There was no need to pay so much attention to such a long discussion now.
Wait until the doctor in charge finishes reporting the medical history. After the directors briefly asked about the unclear situation, Li Junying and Zhang Lid, directors of the diabetes department, took the lead and walked towards the ward to conduct another detailed physical examination of the patient.
Xu Ze followed Zhang Lid, walking among many directors, looking very conspicuous. Two meters behind him were the rotation doctors and interns following closely behind him with strange expressions on their faces.
"Director Zhang, you must try your best today. I really have no other good solution."
"Well, everyone is here today, let's go and see it together."
Hearing Director Zhang and Director Li talking in vain, Xu Ze sighed secretly in his heart. I am afraid that this consultation will not have any effect; he also saw this patient last time. Not very sensitive to insulin, and other drugs are equally ineffective.
Even the combined medicines have been tried but have no effect. Is it possible that a new medicine can be produced through this consultation? Unless you suddenly advance to level five or six, you may be able to find out the ingredients of Motinin within this authority.
A group of people poured into the ward, and Director Zhang Lid once again personally demonstrated the physical examination and medical history inquiry...
Looking at Zhang Lid's methodical and standard physical examination, Xu Ze nodded secretly. Zhang Lid, the chief internal medicine director, was indeed not a fool. At least he hasn't seen anyone in reality who has a more standardized physical examination than Zhang Reed.
After Zhang Reid finished his inspection, the directors also came up one after another to see the patient's skin ulcers. After asking some questions, everyone left the ward and returned to the office.
Such a large group of people, after going back and forth between the ward and the office twice, finally
Director Zhang Lid sat in the middle and looked around in an elegant manner. After seeing everyone's expressions of solemnity, he said with satisfaction to Li Huaming from the Department of Neurology: "Lao Li, tell me. Tell me what you think,"
"Okay, then let me tell you my opinion first. Regarding blood sugar, I also checked the medical records online and found that most of the effective hypoglycemic drugs have been used; so I can't suggest any more methods. After all, I am a god, so I will talk about this. Peripheral neuritis. For this patient’s peripheral neuritis, adding intramuscular injection of vitamins may have a certain effect.
Regarding the opinions of the directors, the physician in charge. At this time, I was writing quickly, recording these opinions in detail, whether they were useful or not.
"Well, what Lao Li said is good. Qi Jiang, please tell me." Zhang Lid nodded. Then he turned to Pune Director Li Qijiang opposite.
Li Qijiang nodded solemnly, then coughed dryly: "Ahem, this patient, I think,"
Diabetes and dysentery In the office, except for the occasional voice. It’s the sound of rustling pen on paper...
After an hour of this, Zhang Lid looked at the people who had already spoken, and sighed secretly in his heart. With so many people consulting, no constructive suggestions came out at all. It seems that this patient is really... There is no good solution,
However, he was a little unwilling to accept that these people in front of him could all be said to be the top figures in the country, so many people gathered together. He didn't even think of a good idea, which was really unreasonable. Zhang Lid frowned lightly, glanced around, and asked hopefully again: "Does anyone have any additional opinions?"
Facing Director Liu Zhang's inquiry, all the directors looked at me and I looked at you. Suddenly, they all swung their pens to record something in a tacit understanding. They were in a daze, but no one said anything.
Everyone knows that this patient is extremely difficult, who dares to say nonsense?"
Seeing the helpless expressions of the directors under him, Director Zhang was secretly annoyed, but he knew it. This disease is indeed troublesome, and I have no idea what to do about it. I'm afraid it's the same for other people.
He shook his head helplessly, picked up his notebook, and planned to make a summary before dismissing the meeting. Suddenly, he heard a low yawn coming from behind him,
Hearing the yawn, Zhang Lid, who was in an extremely unhappy mood, finally frowned. He had already heard the kid behind him yawning several times. But once or twice is not enough, now another one appears, it is really leisurely enough...
After this chapter, the chief director snorted in displeasure, and suddenly said something in a deep voice that shocked everyone: "Xu Ze, please tell me about this patient,"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. The directors naturally knew who Xu Ze was, but it was really strange that Director Zhang asked Xu Ze to speak when he, the chief of internal medicine, was about to give a summary.
Ordinarily, Xu Ze is just a trainee. In such a meeting, you have no right to speak at all. You, Director Zhang, think highly of Xu Ze, and Xu Ze does have some abilities. If you want him to speak, you have to go to the front. But now It's strange enough that he should be ranked behind us directors as the finale, and it's out of line.
However, although they have opinions in their hearts, the directors naturally will not express them openly, one by one. They all looked at Xu Ze behind Zhang Lid. At this time, they were curious about what this so-called magical boy could say.
As for the rotation doctors and interns, they still don't know who this guy named Xu Ze is. They are thinking to themselves: "The directors have spoken just now, where is there a director named Xu?"
Now they looked curiously at the directors sitting around the long table, and saw which Director Xu it was, but he hadn't spoken yet.
However, when everyone followed the directors' strange gazes and looked behind Director Zhang, they were finally stunned and looked at the boy who was still squinting his eyes slightly and seemed to be sleepy.
The directors looked at Xu Ze, who was leaning against the wall with his eyes half-closed. It was obvious that he was dozing off and did not hear Director Zhang's words. Finally, a look of hard work appeared on his face and he suppressed a smile.
Hearing that there was no sound behind him, and that the directors on the other side were looking at him with strange expressions, Director Zhang finally realized that something was wrong, and couldn't help but turn his head to look behind him in annoyance.
Sure enough, Xu Ze half-closed his eyes, opened his mouth and yawned slightly, looking like he was dozing off a bit.
Seeing the distorted expression on Director Zhang's face, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. For fear of getting angry, no one dared to say anything at the moment. Suddenly there was a bleak silence in the office.
It felt like there was suddenly silence in the office. Without the sounds and words just now, Xu Ze finally came to his senses and thought to himself: "Is it finished?" At that moment, he opened his eyes with some difficulty and looked around.
Seeing the five or six directors, four or five doctors, and a dozen or so trainee doctors in the entire office looking at him with strange expressions on their faces, Xu Ze finally felt that something was wrong. He seems to realize that he has overlooked something.
Thinking of this, Xu Ze's energy suddenly improved. He opened his eyes suddenly and looked forward. Only then did he see clearly that Director Zhang was looking at him with anger on his face.