"He went to the hospital administration building for a meeting. I guess it will be soon. After all, the hospital leaders have to get off work. You can sit down in the office and wait for him." He Guangyou said, taking the consultation application form from her hand with one hand and asking,
"Do you need to tell Teacher Tao personally that you are a patient? Do you want him to go see this patient in person?"
"No. This application form does not specify a doctor." Xie Wanying replied.
"Oh." He Guangyou understood that it was a private matter and smiled knowingly, "Go in and wait."
Xie Wanying entered the doctor's office.
During off hours, there was almost no one in the doctor's office at the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery. Zhao Zhaowei and Li Qian followed her in and sat on two chairs respectively. Zhao Zhaowei subconsciously moved the chairs to the corner.
Unlike the office of the second department of general surgery, which is a bit messy, the office of the doctor of hepatobiliary surgery is extremely neat and tidy. The entire conference table in the middle is clean. There is nothing on the table except a smooth and bright glass.
Xie Wanying and the other three were so conscious that they didn't dare to reach out to the desk and touch it.
In a blink of an eye, Qiu Ruiyun brought Xiao Song into the doctor's office for a visit. When he saw Xie Wanying, he introduced them to each other: "She will come to our hepatobiliary surgery department like you next week. Her name is Xie Wanying, and she is a grade 96 student in the eighth class of our Chinese Association.
Student, currently in the internship period. - Xie Wanying, this is Song Xuelin, a clinical doctor of surgery who was appointed by our hospital this year, and first came to our hepatobiliary surgery department for training."
The two met each other at the stairs, and now they mainly know each other's names.
"He said his name is Song Xuelin, have you heard of him?" Li Qian asked Zhao Zhaowei in a low voice.
"He said he was from Beidu. How do I know the news about Beidu?" Zhao Zhaowei replied, trying to avoid people in the hepatobiliary surgery department for fear of being noticed by his seniors.
The phone rang. Xie Wanying put her hand into the pocket of her white coat and took out the phone. She saw that it was a small call.
"Li Xuan, what's the matter?"
"Yingying, are you in the hospital?"
Could it be that Fa Xiao came to deliver tea to the senior sister and teacher again? Xie Wanying said: "Here."
"Aunt Li, the cleaner in our company building, her daughter-in-law has been vomiting these days. She went to a nearby community clinic to see if she was getting better. She got an injection but it didn't feel better. I want to bring her here so you can show her what's going on.
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"Li Xuan, I'm just an intern."
"It doesn't matter, you can take a look at her first so we can prepare for the next step. I know you can't prescribe medicine."
Xie Wanying heard the voice on the other side from her mobile phone, which seemed to be: "Have you arrived at our hospital?"
"Yes, she vomited badly today. She wanted to register for the emergency room at your hospital, but when she went there, she found out that your emergency department couldn't register her. She asked us to try to register for an outpatient clinic tomorrow. But your hospital's outpatient clinic couldn't register her."
Fa Xiao’s words confirm that the emergency department is now full. Normally, patients will not be admitted until the time of rescue. The emergency department only accepts the most critical patients. Not to mention the outpatient clinic of the National Association, family members stay up all night to wait for the appointment.
I don't know if I can get the number after waiting for a week.
Vomiting multiple times, it is estimated that there is a serious problem, and this patient may not be able to wait any longer. He called other hospitals, but other hospitals did not find the exact problem, which is also a big trouble.
To identify this situation, remembering the lesson from Dongzi’s mother last time, Xie Wanying made a decisive decision: “Bring her up. I’m at the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department on the ninth floor. I’ll go out and see what’s going on with her.” After making a preliminary judgment on the patient’s condition, she discussed with the teacher.