The doctors who came to Magi Hospital on rotation from the City's First Hospital were, as Xia Xingran expected, all "carefully" selected by Bai Zhengqian and then specially sent.
Li Yu informed them of the meeting, and it wasn't until half an hour later that they started arriving one after another, either rolling their eyes or shuffling their steps.
Xia Xingran sat on the podium and looked coldly at the group of doctors who were collectively resisting. He cleared his throat and said, "Dean Li Yu, please count all the doctors who are late for today's meeting. They will be deducted one hundred yuan at a time."
The doctors below immediately slapped the table, and some stood up angrily, shouting at Xia Xingran. Li Yu couldn't help but feel worried and looked at Xia Xingran nervously.
Xia Xingran's whole body was filled with a cold temperament that was incompatible with the temperature at the moment. There was no expression on her face, and her eyes swept across the people in the conference room.
"Since you are here, you should abide by the rules here. This is just the most basic beginning, so please be patient."
Xia Xingran turned on the projector and projected the two medical records on it. The venue gradually became quiet, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the two medical records.
"The first one. The patient came to the hospital complaining of cough and chest pain. Even though the imaging examination revealed that it was pleural effusion, the patient was prescribed antibiotics for bacterial infection and sent away without further identifying the cause."
"The second one. The patient went to the doctor because of abdominal pain and constipation. This one is even more unbelievable. He didn't even do an examination and just prescribed a laxative."
Xia Xingran narrowed her eyes and slowly frowned, her eyes becoming dark and dangerous.
The doctor below looked at these two medical records, which were obviously full of errors and omissions, looked at each other and stopped talking.
"These are just the two most outrageous medical records today. It doesn't mean that there are no problems with others." Xia Xingran saw everyone's luck and added.
"Everyone has studied hard in medical school for five years or more, and has also practiced medicine for many years. These words should not be said by a junior like me, but now it is really too much."
Xia Xingran's voice suddenly rose, with a hint of anger on his face. He stood up and said sternly: "A diagnosis like this, ask yourselves, what is the difference between a diagnosis like this and murder!"
She took the printed medical records and walked up to the two doctors involved. They were the two people who had been gossiping in the department that morning.
His eyes were as deep as fire, and his gaze fell on the two of them, seeming to burn them.
"The causes of pleural effusion are different, and the drug treatments used will be different. There are 4 kinds of drug treatments, and there are 4 kinds of surgical treatments. I would like to ask, do you not want to do it or not?"
"And you, the patient with abdominal pain should at least undergo palpation, and determine the specific location and suspicious organs through the sound and touch as well as the pain point. I also want to ask, what is the reason?"
Xia Xingran's two extremely professional and loud questions made all the doctors in the conference room feel a little depressed.
"Xia Xingran, do you think you are nothing but the daughter of a murderer? What qualifications do you have, and why do you have the right to dictate to us!" Someone finally couldn't hold back the tone and slapped the table and yelled at Xia Xingran. .
One stone stirred up a thousand waves. With this new leader, the atmosphere at the venue suddenly took a turn.
Li Yu looked at Xia Xingran who was standing in a pile of verbal attacks and abuses. He couldn't help but stepped forward to help her, but Xia Xingran raised his hand to stop her.
She listened to all these unpleasant taunts, and a cold smile appeared on her beautiful face, like a snow lotus on the snowy plateau, so handsome and cold that no one dared to reach it.
When the sound died down, Xia Xingran seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there was a dangerous aura in her voice.
"Are you done? I'm done. I'll say it. I have already handed over these two medical records to the Health Commission. After they complete the verification, they will revoke the doctor's qualification certificate or something else, and there will naturally be a way to deal with it."
The expressions of the two doctors suddenly changed, their eyes widened, their bodies became weak, and they fell on their chairs.
"These two patients. One has pleural effusion caused by tuberculous pleurisy. They have been admitted to the hospital for treatment, and emergency tuberculosis screening and site disinfection have been conducted on the people in contact."
"The second patient has intestinal obstruction caused by intussusception. Some intestinal segments may have necrosis. His condition is very critical. He has been hospitalized just now. I will perform the surgery on him personally in the afternoon."
The breeze blew the broken hair that fell on her forehead, and she looked like a female general who went to battle to kill the enemy in ancient times. At this moment, the hospital and patients, medical ethics and fairness were the battlefields she wanted to fight on.
"There is no distinction between high and low human lives, and doctors should save them all."
Xia Xingran's expression slowed down, he glanced at everyone, and sighed: "What I said just now about submitting medical records is false, don't worry. I believe everyone knows how precious a doctor's qualification certificate and doctor's practice certificate are. "
Everyone had a look of surprise on their faces, and a trace of crimson slowly appeared behind their ears. They watched Xia Xingran walk out of the conference room blankly, each one thoughtful.
…
After the meeting, it was time for lunch. Bai Moyan also rushed back and went to the cafeteria with Xia Xingran.
Xia Xingran briefly told him what had just happened. Bai Moyan thought for a while, asked for a list of rotating doctors, looked at it from top to bottom, curled his lips and shook his head.
"Dad is deliberately trying to cause trouble for you." He took a piece of beef tenderloin and explained to Xia Xingran: "The doctors and nurses on this list are the most capable and arrogant people."
Xia Xingran took a sip of soup and sneered: "I guessed it right then, how could Bai Yuan be so kind."
"Then what are you going to do now?" Bai Moyan put down his chopsticks and looked worried.
Xia Xingran didn't seem to be aware of it. She practiced the CD operation with gusto, then rinsed her mouth and wiped her mouth and said: "What should I do if I don't plan to do it? People like them seem to be very difficult to deal with, but in fact It’s the easiest.”
She yawned and thought about what happened in the morning and asked casually: "Su Wanwan sent it over? It's really strange. How could she say she doesn't know my family?"
Bai Moyan snorted and laughed: "Do you believe what she said? How could you agree to let her live in it?"
Xia Xingran crossed her hands to support her chin and pursed her lips: "A few days ago, I saw the notes written by Su Wanwan's mother when she lived here in the old house, and it reminded me of the time when Aunt Su took care of the three of us."
Xia Xingran's head gradually lowered, and there was infinite nostalgia in his tone: "How wonderful it was back then."
Then she sighed: "That house also has traces of her mother, so it's okay for her to live in it."
"What notes?" Bai Moyan sat up straight and asked curiously.
"It's the special drug for breast cancer that dad developed in the past. Aunt Su was the person who tested the drug and wrote the drug test record."
Xia Xingran frowned: "Speaking of this, I don't even think about it now. Aunt Su's drug test record is obviously fine, so why did dad change the prescription when the baby was officially born?"
Bai Moyan's eyebrows flashed, with a clear look of regret on his face: "I don't know about this either. They all say that the teacher is here for money, but I still don't believe it."
"Did dad's finances suddenly have some problems?" Xia Xingran rubbed her chin and thought hard.
Bai Moyan looked at Xia Xingran's helpless appearance and patted her with some distress: "Don't think about it. You have two surgeries in the afternoon. Go back and take a nap."
Xia Xingran took a deep breath, stretched, and nodded.
As soon as they got up, they bumped into two doctors who had been scribbling down medical records that morning. The two of them glanced at Xia Xingran uncomfortably and confirmed, "Um, Doctor Xia, I really don't want to hand over the medical records."
Xia Xingran glanced at them and said "hmm".
"Well, that. Can we do the surgery in the afternoon? I'll just make up for it."
Xia Xingran glanced at the two of them in shock, blinking her eyes and wondering what kind of medicine the two men were selling.
"You wouldn't think that we two don't even have this ability." The two doctors suddenly became unhappy.
Xia Xingran chuckled and shook his head: "No, no. I believe you, so how about I help you?"
When the two of them heard what she said, their eyebrows immediately raised high, and they agreed and walked away with a proud smile on their faces.
"You really are yours, why don't you take me with you this afternoon and let me take a look at this wonderful show." Bai Moyan quickly understood Xia Xingran's thoughts, and the two of them looked at each other with a tacit understanding, smiled, and struck loudly. A palm.
…
The first operation in the afternoon was to remove pleural effusion. Because he was a tuberculosis patient, everyone took strict precautions.
The doctor who volunteered determined the location with the help of B-ultrasound. The seventh intercostal space at the midaxillary line, the eighth intercostal space at the posterior axillary line, and the ninth intercostal space at the subscapular line were selected as puncture sites.
After anesthesia, when the puncture needle was slowly inserted, a small stream of turbid, sticky, fishy-smelling liquid suddenly spurted out, covering the doctor's head, face, and body.
She couldn't hold it back immediately, threw away the puncture needle, ran outside and bent down to vomit.
Xia Xingran patted her gently, then calmly walked into the operating room that everyone was avoiding, removed a new puncture needle, and began to pump out the pleural effusion with ease.
