"What if it's gastrointestinal bleeding?"

"Then you should adopt a head-high and low-foot position to allow blood to flow to the abdominal cavity, stabilize the waist and back, and avoid holding the chest and abdomen to avoid aggravating bleeding."

Director Zhu asked questions quickly, and Chen Qi answered quickly. This question and answer may seem simple, but it tests that a student must not only have solid theoretical knowledge, but also have adaptable clinical thinking.

A layman looks at the door, and an expert looks at the level. The other directors and attendings present all nodded secretly.

Director Zhu took a deep look at Chen Qi, glanced dissatisfiedly at the three university interns, and drew a wave of hatred for Chen Qi.

The patient's family members were not stupid. When they heard that the doctor seemed to be studying students, they knew that their condition was not too serious, so they felt relieved and asked cautiously:

"Doctor, can my husband drink crucian carp soup? Can he get pregnant?"

People in Yuezhong have many taboos when they are sick, which are the legendary "fat foods", such as mutton, fishy fish, seafood, shrimp, crab, goose, etc.

Therefore, after seeing a doctor, they usually ask specifically what foods should not be eaten because they are afraid that eating them will affect the condition.

Crucian carp and tofu soup is usually given to mothers who have just given birth to a baby. It is good for breastfeeding, but Director Zhu is not very sure whether it can be eaten by patients with splenic rupture.

It doesn’t matter if the teacher doesn’t know clearly, just test the students.

Director Zhu placed his hope on several college students: "Come on, you three classmates, tell me, can you drink crucian carp soup?"

Aikelong quickly said: "You can drink it. Crucian carp soup is nutritious, and surgery patients should strengthen their nutrition."

Zhang Jun shook his head repeatedly: "You can't drink it, it's a hairy thing."

Director Zhu asked further: "Why hair? What is the pathophysiology?"

Zhang Jun was speechless again and pulled Lu Yuehua next to him as if asking for help.

Lu Yuehua shook his head directly: "Director, I don't know about this question, but I will definitely check the information after get off work."

Suddenly a voice came from behind:

"There is no need to look up the information. Patients undergoing surgery should eat less fish meat and fish soup. It is best not to eat it, because fish contains arachidonic acid, which will be converted into prostaglandins in the human body, which will then affect platelet aggregation and affect incision healing."<

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Zhang Jun and Ai Kelong looked back at the same time, with surprise and fear in their eyes.

People who can get into college have absolutely no problem with their IQ. No matter how low their emotional intelligence is, they can see that this technical secondary school intern is far more powerful than they thought. It seems that they will have to pay attention to it in the future.
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Lu Yuehua also turned his head, looked at the technical secondary school student who was made things difficult for his classmates yesterday and nodded: "I don't know if your answer is correct. I will check the information when I get back."

Chen Qi shrugged and said nothing.

An imperceptible smile flashed across the corner of Director Zhu's mouth, and he replied to the patient's family:

"You heard it, Dr. Chen has already answered you."

The family members quickly smiled and thanked: "After this explanation, you will know that you can't drink it anyway, so I won't drink it. Fortunately, I asked, thank you, Dr. Chen."

There are a total of 40 beds in the surgery department. If a physician comes to check, it will not stop until noon.

However, the surgeon's ward rounds are too simple. They usually enter the ward and ask: "Bed X, how are you feeling today?"

Patient: "It's okay, okay."

"Sure, tell us if you feel uncomfortable and leave."

Okay, just a few words and we’re done.

If it weren't for teaching rounds today, Director Zhu would ask some questions from time to time, otherwise the rounds on the 40-bed ward would normally not take more than half an hour.

After all the patients had walked around, Director Zhu was the first to leave. As a surgeon, a lot of surgeries were waiting for him.

As soon as Director Zhu left, Director Jin Peilin became the boss. Director Jin ordered the intern doctor Lu Yuehua who he taught: "Let's go and do the surgery with me."

After a while, Zhang Jun and Ai Kelong also ran to the operating room with their instructors.

There are only a few junior doctors left in the department, as well as two interns, Chen Qi and Lan Lijuan.

Lan Lijuan felt a little unbalanced at this time, "Squad leader Chen, how come they can go on stage and perform surgery on the first day of registration, but we have to stay in the ward?"

Chen Qi is very familiar with the unspoken rules of the workplace within this kind of hospital, and he feels very calm:

"Don't worry, I went to the university-affiliated hospital as an intern when I was in school, and then I was an intern for half a year. I must have been in the operating room, so I can be an assistant on the stage as soon as I come here. We don't know anything, so we can only stay here."

I’m doing some small work in the ward.”

Lan Lijuan was still dissatisfied: "What do you mean we don't understand? I think just now you clearly understand better than their college students."

Chen Qi sighed: "Oh, gold always shines."

Doctor Yi next to him burst out laughing:

"Okay, you two rich men, don't sigh. Isn't this what internships are like? There are a lot of things today. You go to me to learn how to change the medicine first. After changing the medicine, you need to record the course of the disease. I will teach you several times. In the future, these tasks will be done.

It's all your fault."

Chen Qi said to Lan Lijuan with a bitter face:

"You see, changing dressings and writing medical records are the routine operations of intern doctors. Why don't we hurry up and work hard? These tasks alone are enough for us to work from morning to night."

Lan Lijuan doesn't take it seriously. As long as she can get started with work, she will be full of motivation:

"Okay, Teacher Yi, please arrange it. We have learned dressing changes and writing disease history records in school, no problem."

Chen Qi raised his hand at this time: "Mr. Yi, I don't need to learn how to change the dressing. Why don't you take classmate Lan Lijuan to learn how to change the dressing, and leave the remaining beds to me, which can improve efficiency."<

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Yi Zewen agreed without thinking: "Okay, the dressing changing tools are all in the operation room. If you are unsure about anything, just call me."

Chen Qi walked into the operation room and couldn't find sterile gloves after searching for a long time, so he stuck out his head and asked: "Head nurse, why are there no sterile gloves?"

The head nurse Wang Xiaoyan also stuck her head out from the infusion room:

"You kid, this is not an operating room. What sterile gloves are you using? Gloves are so expensive. Just wash your hands."

Chen Qi, who was accustomed to strict aseptic operations in his previous life, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. No gloves? Bare hands? He was not afraid of patients being cross-infected. He was afraid that he would be infected with some strange disease by some patients.

But there was nothing he could do. The hospital conditions in 1982 were so poor that he even saw dirt outside several bends that had not been cleaned.

This happened in the hospital in his previous life, when the people from the hospital's infectious disease department discovered it and had to tear the doctors and nurses alive.

In this way, Chen Qi took two curved plates, some sterile gauze, sterilized cotton balls, camera, scissors and other tools, and began his hard-working internship career.
Chapter completed!