Chapter three hundred and ninety sixth miscarriage
Although the three hundred interns have been training together for two days, most of them are really unfamiliar. Fang Le is about the same age as the interns, and he is wearing a white coat with bare chest. The slight fatness really makes Fang Le.
Become one of your own batch of interns.
It's just that I feel that the tall and handsome intern in front of me is a bit silly. Why does he always have a dull expression when I say anything?
"classmate?"
Being slightly chubby is obviously a bit of a chatterbox.
"ah......"
Fang Le came to his senses. Was he being regarded as a classmate?
"Which school do you go to?"
Fang Lewen is slightly fat.
"The interns who came this time are mainly from the Military Medical University, and there are also some students from the Provincial College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Municipal Medical College, but the proportion is very small."
Wei Chuang asked strangely: "Which school are you from?"
"From the Provincial College of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
"oh!"
The fat man responded: "I really don't understand why there are students from the Provincial College of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Xijing Hospital this year."
In Qinzhou Province, the most powerful medical schools are definitely the Military Medical University, Jiaotong University Medical College, the Provincial College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Municipal Medical College. Relatively speaking, they are far behind.
"You, a student from the Provincial College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, were assigned to the emergency department in the first round?"
The slightly fat person is even more confused.
Although interns implement a rotation system and cannot stay in the same department for a year, the first department they enter in the hospital is very important to the interns.
Xijing Hospital is large and has many departments. It is impossible to rotate in every department. Most interns rotate in three or four departments a year, and one department lasts about three months.
When you first arrive, the things you come into contact with in the first department are often very important. For medical students, one step is fast, each step is fast, one step is slow, and every step is slow.
Not all of the three hundred interns can stay in Xijing Hospital. How many of them can stay in the end depends on their performance in the department. They were abandoned in the first three months. Isn't it much slower than others?
"Classmate, you are so unlucky."
Fang Le, who was slightly fat, comforted Fang Le with some sympathy.
"Are you a student at the Military Medical University?" Fang Le asked Wei Pang.
"Um."
The fat man nodded: "Although I am not a specialist in traditional Chinese medicine, I don't want to come to the emergency department."
"Then where do you want to go?"
Fang Le smiled and asked.
"I want to go to hepatobiliary surgery, cardiothoracic surgery, or neurosurgery."
The fat man said with great longing, "I want to be a powerful surgeon, holding a scalpel and saving lives and healing the wounded."
"The emergency department is where the most critically ill patients are. When a doctor doesn't want to come to the emergency department, isn't that the wrong mentality?" Fang Le said.
"There are many patients in the emergency department, but the emergency department is just a transitional department at best, and you can't learn anything powerful. Have you ever heard of any famous emergency department expert?"
The fat man scoffed.
Fang Le thought for a while, and it seemed that it was true that at this time, there were not many well-known experts in the emergency field. The big names in the industry were either in the field of hepatobiliary, cardiothoracic, internal medicine, emergency, etc.
There really aren't many great people.
"You are still just an intern, and you can still learn things in the emergency department. Only by learning the basics first can you have the opportunity to learn more, and the basics are the easiest to learn in the emergency department."
The fat man was a little surprised: "Classmate, your tone is so similar to our teacher's."
"Doctor, doctor."
As he was talking, there was a shout from the emergency department passage, and someone hurried in from the outside carrying a patient on his back.
"You, and you, come here. You go to the triage table and ask the nurse to ask for a flat car to come over."
Seeing a patient coming, Fang Le stopped chatting with his fat classmate, pointed at Fatty and the two interns next to him, and then walked towards the patient.
"Hey, classmate."
The fat man hurriedly followed and said, "We can't act recklessly. Are you easily scolded?"
Fang Le ignored Fatty and already went to greet him.
"what's the situation."
The patient was carried in by a man, followed by a man and a woman.
"I lost a lot of blood and suddenly passed out. I don't know what happened." The person carrying the patient was a middle-aged man in his forties.
"I'll register and pay the fee alone. You come with me."
Fang Le said as he led the man and the patient towards the examination room.
After entering the examination room, Fang Le asked the man to put the patient on the examination bed, and then he could see the patient's condition clearly.
The patient was young, in her early twenties, a very delicate girl with long hair, pale complexion, unconscious, and her lower body was covered in blood stains.
Fang Le looked at the patient's pupils and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm his dad."
The middle-aged man said hurriedly.
"How old is your daughter?"
"Twenty years old."
"Married?"
Fang Le asked again.
"No, my daughter is still in college and is not married. How can she get married?" the man said hurriedly.
"You don't have a boyfriend either?"
Fang Le asked again.
"Boy friend?"
This word was not yet popular at this time, but the man still understood what Fang Le meant: "No, she is just a student. Doctor, what do you mean?"
Wei Pang hurriedly pulled Fang Le, and he felt something was wrong.
"Go to the duty room and call someone over."
Fang Le said to Wei Pang.
"Go quickly."
Wei Pang was still a little hesitant, but Fang Le urged him, and then Wei Pang hurriedly went out to call someone.
While doing the examination, Fang Le looked at the girl's condition: "Judging from the symptoms, it should be heavy bleeding and excessive blood loss after miscarriage. A detailed examination is needed."
"Miscarriage?"
The man's face instantly became very angry: "I asked you, a young doctor, whether you know how to treat patients. What is a miscarriage? My daughter is not married yet. She is still a college student and is still in school. How can it be possible to have a miscarriage?"
"I'm just talking about things."
Fang Le looked calm.
In this era, it is still very shameful to get pregnant out of wedlock, so there is still quite a market for illegal abortion clinics outside. Many girls who have unexpected pregnancies or suffer from unspeakable diseases do not go to big hospitals, but to small clinics.
Secret treatment, secret abortion.
However, the environment of small clinics is poor, and the level of doctors is also uneven. Some doctors are even not qualified to practice medicine, which has caused quite a lot of accidents.
Fang Le checked and found out that the girl probably had the abortion in a small clinic and was not careful after the operation, which resulted in massive bleeding and shock.
"What are you talking about? Can you seek medical treatment? I'm telling you, if you slander my daughter's innocence, I'm not done with you."
As he said that, the man reached out and grabbed Fang Le's collar.
Fang Le ducked slightly and said in a serious tone: "Your daughter's condition is very dangerous now. If you still don't recognize the reality and are messing around here, delaying the treatment, don't blame me for not warning you."
The man was stunned on the spot for a moment, with tears falling down his cheeks. In fact, it was not that he didn't believe it at all, but that he couldn't believe it.