After the morning meeting, Lao Gao took Zhang Fan and his team for ward rounds. In the past, Lao Gao would only take the doctors from the whole department to do rounds one by one during ward rounds, but now he is not only the director but also the medical team leader of Zhang Fan's group, so he has to go to ward rounds when he has time. This is China’s three-level diagnosis and treatment system, old, middle and young!
Of course, it was Dr. Xiao Li who held the medical records. Last night, the little girl worked overtime until after one o'clock and almost two o'clock. Although she did not have any surgery, she wrote all the medical records alone. When she first joined the team, she had a particularly good impression of Zhang Fan, who was amiable and without any airs.
But after last night, her sense of Zhang Fan was completely overturned, "He is just a smiling tiger, and he will kill someone for just a little money!" Xiao Li's sour eyes, stiff waist, and heavy medical records, the first The night shift just fucked the girl down. This is surgery. If you don't have a strong body, you want to do surgery. It's a lot of trouble! Even if you work overtime, I can persuade you to quit!
"Director! You are here." A family member of a patient stretched out his hand politely. "Haha, yes, ward rounds, let's do ward rounds." Lao Gao was a little confused, who is this!
"I'm Xiao Cheng from the Finance Bureau. Last time our director invited you to dinner, I was there." The family members saw that Lao Gao was a little confused and quickly explained.
"Oh! Xiao Cheng, what's wrong? Is this yours?"
"My mother was hit by a baron yesterday."
Along the way, many people have met Lao Gao! This is fame, this is the glory you get through! Although Lao Gao doesn’t know most of them, they know Lao Gao! Sometimes, Lao Gao's face is his business card, which really shouldn't be too convenient in this small city.
"After the ward rounds, you will go back to rest. You will have surgery tomorrow. You must have a good rest." During the ward round, Lao Gao said to Zhang Fan. He was not only reassured but also understood Zhang Fan very well, so there was no need to ask whether he was sure or not, and he did not doubt anyone he employed. Lao Gao is a bit more refined, unlike Ouyang who has sharp teeth.
"Okay director." Zhang Fan agreed.
"Zhang Fan, you have a fever in bed sixteen. It's thirty-seven degrees seven. Can't you deal with it?" The doctor is doing rounds, and the nurses are also doing rounds. However, the doctor checks from the beginning, and they check from the tail, which is a divergence from the doctors. . After the head nurse came out of the ward, when she saw the director and Zhang Fan, she came to see her presence. In fact, she didn't need to notify the nurse about this kind of thing. There was a nurse in charge of the bed.
"Head nurse, physical cooling is enough. I will give medical advice later." Zhang Fan was about to enter the ward, but the head nurse came over and stopped. Zhang Fan stopped and Lao Gao simply stopped too.
"Okay, I'll go and deal with it for you now. But I have to tell you that you don't take good care of your body. You had a whole day of surgery, which made the director feel very distressed. Yesterday you were in the operating room, and the director gave you several injections. Call me to check on you." After saying that with a smile, he gave Zhang Fan a gentle push and left! She came here just to say this! ~
How should I put it, people are actually like this. Goodwill is built up little by little, especially when the status gap is obvious. This goodwill is built up in daily life. As the old saying goes, don't burn incense when you are free, and skip the altar table when you are busy! Many nurses with connections and qualifications wanted to replace Miao Juan as the head nurse of the Department of Orthopedics, but they just couldn't pass Lao Gao's test. It’s not easy for anyone. Without these small things in daily life, how would we be in our current stable position!
"Did you hear that? You have to be careful in the future and don't work so hard." Lao Gao continued what the head nurse said.
"Okay director, I won't do it anymore, and I won't need it anymore!"
"You kid! What, am I right? Xue Fei!" Lao Gao and Zhang Fan were walking in front side by side. Originally, Zhang Fan's position belonged to Xue Fei, but Xue Fei was so comfortable that he didn't want to go forward. In the back is a row with Wang Yanan. After hearing what Lao Gao and Zhang Fan said, he deliberately imitated Lao Gao silently and showed it to Wang Yanan and Xiao Li. As a result, for some reason, Lao Gao turned around!
"Yes, yes, director." Xue Fei almost lost his mind. This thing is just like this. It's not fun to grow up! Lao Gao has brought many apprentices, but Xue Fei is a weirdo. He is a good person, with very good conduct and everything, but he is not motivated. Someone who can lie down and never stand up, who can play mahjong and never take the initiative to work overtime!
"Hey!" Lao Gao couldn't help it.
The ward rounds were over and Lao Gao left. Although Lao Gao asked Zhang Fan to take a break from get off work, he couldn't do it because there was still too much work to do, and Xiao Li almost collapsed. Xue Fei was already unbuttoning his white coat and preparing to wash his hands and leave.
"Brother Xue, don't worry, change the dressing! Five of you and five of me!" Zhang Fan and the others have performed almost a dozen operations in the past few days, and they need to change the dressing today.
"Does the attending doctor need to change the dressing?" Xue Fei was not happy.
"No more nonsense. Wang Yanan also had a full day of surgery yesterday. Later she will help Xiao Li write down the course of his illness. He will paste the test results and leave a bunch of them. Why don't you go write the course of his illness." Zhang Fan grabbed his arm. Don't let him go.
"Hey! My life is miserable. Let's go, ancestor!" Zhang Fan was the only resident doctor who dared to treat Xue Fei like this. After all, he was an attending physician.
Check the ward, change dressings, talk to family members, and explain the condition. The morning is over. Zhang Fan has been in the hospital for twenty-eight hours since yesterday. This is the doctor's normal work schedule.
After getting off work at noon, Shao Hua was almost going crazy at home. The two originally made an appointment to order furniture today, but starting from ten o'clock, the furniture store called one after another urging them to do so. But Zhang Fan just didn't come. Shao Hua knew that Zhang Fan had a special job and wouldn't call if he could. But it was already noon and Zhang Fan still didn't come.
Why should Shao Hua be anxious? They were going to order furniture for their wedding. She took a whole morning off, but Zhang Fan didn't come. The sound of the key opening the door sounded, and Shao Hua hurriedly pretended to be angry. Although he wasn't really angry, he still felt a little uncomfortable, so Shao Hua prepared to scare Zhang Fan.
But when she saw Zhang Fan, she could no longer pretend to be angry. One day, one day, Zhang Fan seemed to have aged ten years, dragging his heavy footsteps and stepping! tread! tread! My lips were dry and flaky, and I could hardly hold the handbag in my hand.
I feel bad, I really feel bad. Shao Hua hurriedly walked around the sofa, wrapped his hands in his hands, supported Zhang Fan and said gently: "Are you working overtime for surgery again? Lie down for a while, and I'll make chicken soup for you."
"Well, I'm a little tired!" After the pretense was over, retribution came. Zhang Fan was tired, really tired. He didn't even have the strength to say a few more words, and then he was piled on the sofa like flesh that had been peeled off his bones.
After sitting for a few minutes, Zhang Fan had already fallen asleep! Shao Hua also prepared the rice, and the old couple probably went to the farm. "Zhang Fan, eat quickly, take a shower, and then go to bed. I'll call my parents and ask them to come back later. You can sleep peacefully for a while."
"It's okay, why didn't you go to work?" Zhang Fan, who had recovered a little, asked Shao Hua.
"Well, I guess you must be very tired today,~~"
"Oh! Sorry, I'm really sorry for today. How about we go in the afternoon?" Zhang Fan remembered that he wanted to look at furniture today.
"It's okay. You don't have to worry about it. Eat quickly and see if the furniture will be ready someday." Shao Hua almost cried. Why is he more tired and busier after being admitted to this department than when he was transferred to another department!
After eating, Shao Hua took Zhang Fan's pajamas and adjusted the hot water. After Zhang Fan washed it casually, Shao Hua arranged him on the bed. He closed the curtains and the door hadn't even been closed yet. Zhang Fan Already asleep, Shao Hua closed the door gently, followed by a sigh!
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