After palpation, Xie Wanying took out her stethoscope and auscultated the patient.
After almost forty minutes, a nurse looked up at the clock on the wall and counted.
In their memory, they had never seen such a long physical examination. They were all a little confused and didn't know what the situation was. The problem was that even with such a careful physical examination, their colleague lying on the examination bed remained the same, unable to explain clearly.
The part where the doctor pressed really hurt. It was always vague and it looked like my stomach hurt everywhere.
Finally, Xie Wanying finished the examination and said to the patient: "Let's write out an examination form."
"What tests are needed?" the patient asked as he sat up from the examination bed.
"B-ultrasound, of course, if conditions permit, you can also do a CT scan." Xie Wanying said, "I will give you a checklist and ask the teacher to sign it."
"There is no need to ask your teacher to sign the signature. We will directly ask the doctor in the B-ultrasound room or the CT room to do it." The nurse said quickly. It is faster this way and does not require any trouble. It is just an examination, not a prescription.
For medicine, just get a doctor to sign for it.
The nurse sister explained this, and Xie Wanying directly opened the checklist.
While she was writing the order, a group of nurses surrounded her and asked, "Did you touch anything?"
"There may be something wrong with the bladder." Xie Wanying said.
Bladder? The nurses were stunned: Is it cystitis or stones?
"Hurry up and check it out first. She must have been in this condition for a long time. It might be better to do a CT scan."
"Then just do a CT scan. I have never done a CT scan, and I wanted to do it, but I don't know which part is better." The patient said it himself, obviously having this concern and plan.
So a group of people took the examination form from Xie Wanying's hand without saying a word and hurriedly went to the CT room to make an appointment for examination.
I took a short nap at noon and went to the operating room in the afternoon. When I arrived, the teachers had not yet come down. Xie Wanying met several classmates who also came to the operating room.
Lin Hao washed her hands with her in the sink and asked her: "Is it difficult to pull the hook? Today, the monitor and I will be put on the operating table to pull the hook."
While they were talking, Yue Wentong came over, stood beside them, and wiped soapy water on his hands.
It was rare that a fellow student from the same class wanted to communicate with her. Xie Wanying replied: "I'm a little tired."
"Yes, they said it was very tiring. They were afraid that we wouldn't be used to it, so they arranged for two of us to rotate." Lin Hao said, and then asked her, "Did you rotate with other people at that time? How long did it take for you to feel tired?"
"I was alone and had to do it for almost a few hours," Xie Wanying said.
Lin Hao and Yue Wentong both glanced at her.
"Why don't you try it alone and talk to the teacher?" Xie Wanying suggested to them. The boys in the class exercise their arm strength as often as she does, and she doesn't think they are worse than her.
After listening to her suggestion, Yue Wentong and Lin Hao thought about it.
The sound of surgical slippers clattering from far to near, Gao Zhaocheng walked up to the three of them. This afternoon, he arranged for Lin Hao and the others to go on stage to try the retractor. He thought that the junior sister would bring it to others.
, I can only quickly pick out other good talents in my junior sister’s class.
"Senior Brother Gao." The three classmates shouted in unison.
Gao Zhaocheng's eyes swept across the faces of the three of them very quickly, and suddenly his eyes stopped at Xie Wanying, and he put his left hand on his waist: "You——"
Why is senior brother staring at her? What did she do wrong? Xie Wanying also paused, a little confused and a little uneasy.
