Xiao Shugang looked at her face, and his expression gradually softened. Until he watched her go out, he seemed to suddenly remember that she was just a student in her early twenties. At that moment, he really didn't think she was a little sister. What happened?
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Walking outside, Xie Wanying followed Dr. Jiang all the way to the nurse's station.
Dr. Jiang stopped, not facing her but facing the nurse station, and asked the nurse to bring 22 beds of medical records. While flipping through the medical records, he was thinking about how to complete the arduous task assigned by the superior doctor and how to communicate with the patient's family members safely.
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"That's it." Dr. Jiang considered his opening words, but still did not dare to speak to the family members' eyes. "Professor He said that the patient's current condition can only be observed first."
"I said before that I wanted to find a doctor from Capital Hospital." Xie Wanying said about the original plan of their medical team.
"Yes, haven't you gone to the doctors in the capital? They said they don't have time to come down from above. We have learned about the relevant situation. In this case, the patient can only continue treatment here." Dr. Jiang said.
"Can't the interventional department of the Provincial People's Hospital perform this interventional surgery?" Xie Wanying asked to be more sure.
"We have contacted the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine in our hospital. They said that the risk of interventional surgery is very high for the patient's condition. It is best to be patient and observe the condition first." Dr. Jiang repeated Professor He's words.
In fact, Professor He went to contact his colleagues in the hospital, but all he got was the same helpless answer.
"Has the patient had a CT pulmonary artery angiography before? Dr. Jiang, can you show me the results? If you are worried about DVT, have you done an inferior vena cava angiography?" Xie Wanying asked the other party about the results of the examination report.
Hearing her say the professional term DVT, deep vein thrombosis, Dr. Jiang finally raised his head and glanced at her with some surprise: Where did this patient's family learn DVT?
"Who did you listen to and what did you say?" Dr. Jiang asked her. As a doctor, she was afraid that family members would listen to others and question the doctor later.
"I only heard my cousin's sister-in-law give some general information about my cousin's condition, and said that if it was specific, I would need to ask Dr. Jiang. I hope to see some of the examination reports to help us judge how to escort my cousin to the Capital Hospital for treatment. Since
If there is nothing the hospital can do," Xie Wanying said.
"Who are you?" Dr. Jiang just wanted to know how she could say dvt.
Needing to make her identity clear so that she could help her cousin receive active treatment, Xie Wanying directly confessed: "I am a medical student."
"Where are the medical students from? From Zhongshan Medical College? Or from a local medical school in our province?" Dr. Jiang asked.
"No, I am a medical student from the Chinese Association of Chinese Medicine."
Dr. Jiang from the National Association of Medical Sciences seemed to be startled by her words. Think about it again, the National Association of Medical Sciences has an enrollment plan for the whole country every year. Students who actually pass the National Association of Medical Sciences may not necessarily have higher scores than those who get admitted to medical schools in the province.
"What grade are you in now? Have you not graduated?"
"During the internship period, it may be the thesis defense next year." Xie Wanying replied to her senior.
"Graduate student?" She felt very young. Dr. Jiang blinked. Maybe he had misjudged her age. Some people look younger.
"No, I'm a doctoral student."
The three characters "doctoral student" forced Dr. Jiang to express his doubts: "How old are you this year?"
