【1367】Tell the truth to the patients who regret taking the medicine
"Because I am a surgeon, and you, Teacher Tan, are also surgeons, so I know this best. Your classmate's current illness is one that may require surgery." Tao Zhijie explained to her in detail to prevent her from misunderstanding anything again.
It felt like the younger junior sister really wanted to get to the bottom of this issue. He was completely stunned that she could even get to the bottom of this kind of problem.
People around me were equally curious: Why did this question suddenly pop up?
Very few medical students will ask their teachers this question face to face. They may have such questions, but they usually keep it in their mind and ponder it by themselves. It is not an academic question. Even if they do ask, they will not ask again and again like Xie Wanying.
Why would an outstanding student like her argue with the teacher over such an issue? It's puzzling.
"Anyway, don't think too much." Tao Zhijie patted the junior sister's shoulder with his palm, making a conclusion that could not be refuted.
Xie Wanying did not expect that the teacher of the National Association would have such a view, and her mind fell into deep thought.
When he turned around, Tao Zhijie found Song Xuelin listening nearby.
Is this talented man from Beidu equally curious about this question?
Tao Zhijie thought about it and invited Song Xuelin: "You have just graduated. If you say a few words to her, maybe she will understand better."
Compared with teachers who talk about non-academic issues, medical students may be more likely to listen to what they say if they have a sense of resonance.
You want Song Xuelin to comfort people? You are wrong. This talented man from Beidu is quite indifferent. His dark brown eyes are like a cat squatting nearby and observing everything quietly. What he said was just like Zhao Zhaowei's feeling when he heard him speak for the first time:
Like a printer, objective to the point of cruelty.
It seemed that other people didn't know him very well. As a result, Tao Zhijie asked him to speak softly. His thin lips clicked and he spit out this sentence: "She has definitely never seen a patient who died on the operating table."
"Xiao Song's words -" A group of seniors didn't know whether to cry or laugh at Song Xuelin's words. There was no absolute comfort in these words, but they were ready to brutally attack the rookie. A rookie is a rookie, no matter how good his academic performance is, there is no
You can't understand what it feels like if you've experienced it.
I also know that Xie Wanying has never seen a dead person on the operating table, because it is too rare to see someone.
The patient mortality rate in the operating room is extremely low now. Very few patients die in the operating room in a good hospital in a year. It is even more unlikely for a top tertiary A-level hospital like the National Association of National Medical Association to casually die on the operating table. Compared with wards and emergency rooms where people often die,
The mortality rate in the operating room is incredibly low.
In fact, there is a reason. It is definitely not just because of the advancement of surgical medicine. In fact, the strict screening of surgical patients has played a decisive role. This includes restricting which patients some surgeons can operate on. As Tao Zhijie just said, the internal regulations are all in place.
effect.
If a patient dies in the operating room, not only it will cause medical disputes, but the most fearful thing is the butterfly effect. Patients who can be saved by surgery should not be afraid and will not come for surgery, so the death rate must not be allowed to increase. At the same time, patients die on the operating table.
It will reduce the surgeon's self-confidence. If you want to perform an operation and kill the person closest to you, it will be a huge blow to the surgeon and will ruin your whole life.
Xie Wanying's heart was heavy: If she didn't operate on her grandpa, who would?
The patient's B-ultrasound examination result sheet was printed out.
Zhao Huaming looked at his grandson's examination report and sighed sadly: "There is an abscess."
