People say that slow accumulation leads to rapid development. After eight years of medical career, Yun Heng is now starting to come into contact with patients and has a simulation space. In fact, he is now in a stage where his improvement is the fastest.
Traditional Chinese Medicine is easy to learn but difficult to master. Yun Heng is still far from mastering it. He is currently at the stage of easy learning, so there is no bottleneck to speak of.
Both what Liang Wanming said before and what Yun Heng said to Xu Bo actually made sense. At this stage, it is actually very difficult for new interns in large hospitals to come into contact with patients.
Most newcomers have to go through a period of time to observe and listen more to senior doctors. It is very difficult to get the hang of it. It usually takes half a year before they can get the hang of it. Even if they do, they still have to start with sporadic practice.
As for Yun Heng, in the past few days at the West Asia Community Hospital, coupled with the simulation space, the number of patients he has come into contact with and treated has actually caught up with some residents.
In large hospitals, doctors below the attending physician level are not qualified to see outpatients, and residents are just ward doctors. The so-called ward doctors just get to know the patient's condition in the ward, record the changes in the patient's symptoms, write medical records, implement the treatment plan of the attending physician, etc. Without the opportunity to get started themselves, progress is actually very slow.
Although he has only been on the job for less than ten days, Yun Heng is now very tactful when dealing with patients.
"Does it hurt here?"
Yun Heng reached out and pressed on the little boy's stomach, moving it little by little to determine the specific location of the boy's pain.
"Does it still hurt when I press it like this, or does it feel a little more comfortable?"
"It feels very comfortable when pressed." The little boy said timidly.
Yun Heng took out his hands, rubbed his palms together to warm them up, and placed them on the little boy's belly, asking, "How about this?"
"Yeah, it's warm."
After that, Yun Heng asked a few more questions, first to the little boy and then to the boy's mother, before continuing to write.
Abdominal pain and bloating, dull pain that is relieved by pressure, preference for warmth and fear of cold...
These were not actually told to Yun Heng by the little boy's mother, nor were they told to Yun Heng by the little boy. Instead, these were conclusions drawn by Yun Heng himself after verifying and observing step by step.
Just as Yun Heng was examining and diagnosing the little boy, someone else came into the clinic.
Small community hospitals don't have so many rules. Patients line up in the clinic. When Yun Heng was examining him just now, he just mentioned it and asked those who came in to register and line up. He saw the doctor according to the order on the registration form, and continued to diagnose the little boy without paying much attention.
At this moment, in Yun Heng's clinic, besides the little boy who was being treated, there were three other patients. After the little boy was a young man who was about 27 or 28 years old.
Originally, the young man was just standing behind and watching casually. When Yun Heng rubbed his hands, a look of surprise appeared on the young man's face. When Yun Heng picked up the pen to write the diagnosis results, the young man actually leaned over and secretly looked at what Yun Heng wrote.
If it were another doctor, he would definitely scold the doctor. No one else can see other patients' conditions. Small hospitals don't have to provide one clinic per patient, but at least confidentiality is required. The conditions of other patients cannot be made known to everyone.
Even in the West Asian Community Hospital, if doctors encounter any inconvenience during treatment, they will drive away other patients. However, most patients have colds, fevers, indigestion, etc., which are nothing to be ashamed of, so the doctors don't care much about it.
There was nothing special about the little boy's situation, so Yun Heng didn't say anything about the other party peeking at him.
"I like to press when I feel a dull pain, and I like warmth and I fear cold!"
When Ren Xuedong saw this, he was quite surprised.
He is also a top student who graduated from a medical school and holds a master's degree. He has been employed at Zhongzhou Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine for more than a year. Naturally, he knows some things to pay attention to when treating children.
But knowing some things is one thing, but putting what you know into practice is not so easy.
Yun Heng first pressed everywhere to determine the range of the child's pain, and then pressed on the painful area to confirm that the child liked to be pressed. After that, he rubbed his hands and warmed his palms to confirm that the child liked warmth and was afraid of cold.
This attentiveness alone made Ren Xuedong quite impressed. He asked himself that although he had been working in the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine for more than a year, he could definitely not do what Yun Heng did.
When Liang Wanming scolded them yesterday, Ren Xuedong was quite unconvinced. He was on night shift last night, and precisely because he was unconvinced, he came to the West Asia Community Hospital early in the morning, intending to see how great Yun Heng, as Liang Wanming mentioned, was.
Director Liang actually said that the doctors in their provincial hospital are not as good as a young doctor in the community hospital, who is their same age. Are you kidding me? Do you really have the ability to come to a community hospital?
But after standing by and watching for a while, Ren Xuedong was shocked. Regardless of this person's level, his meticulousness and judgment alone were definitely miles ahead of them.
Yun Heng continued writing: The syndrome is liver and stomach yang deficiency, poor transportation and transformation...
Having written this, Yun Heng raised his head and asked the child's mother.
"Was your child premature?"
The woman was stunned and asked in surprise: "How did you know?"
"I've examined the child and found that his condition wasn't caused overnight. It's likely due to congenital deficiencies and subsequent spleen and stomach imbalances. This has led to a poor appetite and a picky diet. He's almost ten years old, yet so thin, he looks only about seven or eight."
"Uh-huh!"
The child's mother nodded repeatedly and instantly felt that she had met a good doctor. No wonder Teacher Peng gave her a banner.
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