"Room check!"
Early in the morning, Lin Xuehong came to the duty room. A large group of people were already waiting there. After entering the duty room, Lin Xuehong greeted them, then turned and left the duty room. The others hurriedly followed behind.
Qi Jianping is the director, and the time for ward rounds is not fixed. He only makes rounds once or twice a month. The inpatient department is mainly under the charge of Lin Xuehong, who makes rounds once a week.
When Lin Xuehong made her ward rounds, she had slightly fewer people following her than when Qi Jianping did, but the scene was still very grand. After all, she was the second-in-command of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. In some hospitals where the outpatient and inpatient departments were separated, Lin Xuehong had all the authority of the top leader.
As they walked, Lin Xuehong asked, "Did the emergency department admit a patient last night?"
"That's what happened."
The deputy director next to Lin Xuehong nodded, then hurriedly waved to Zhao Jindong: "Xiao Zhao!"
Zhao Jindong followed behind, and when he heard the call, he hurried a few steps and came to Lin Xuehong's side: "Director Lin!"
"A patient was transferred from the emergency department last night?"
Lin Xuehong asked.
"Yes, Director Lin."
Zhao Jindong hurriedly said, "He was transferred from a lower-level hospital. He has thrombocytopenic purpura."
Lin Xuehong was naturally aware of this disease. Since the patient was transferred here overnight, his condition should not be optimistic, otherwise why would he be transferred here so late at night?
"You are responsible for the patient?"
Lin Xuehong asked.
When she arrived in the morning, she only heard that a patient was transferred from the emergency department last night, but she didn't hear that any director was notified to come over last night. This means that the doctor on duty last night was completely able to handle the transferred patient.
Thrombocytopenic purpura is not a minor disease in itself. County-level hospitals can rarely treat it. Moreover, this disease can be serious or minor. It is transferred from the emergency room, but no senior doctor is sought for help. This situation is still very rare.
"This is a patient that Doctor Yun admitted."
Zhao Jindong knew Yun Heng's background, but he didn't dare take credit for it. He hurriedly said, "The prescription was also written by Doctor Yun. The patient was settled last night and took a dose of medicine. His condition is stable."
"Xiaoyun!"
Lin Xuehong was stunned for a moment. She actually forgot that Yun Heng was on duty last night. If it were Yun Heng, he would indeed be able to lift it.
Yun Heng treated several patients these days, including those with water vapor disease and edema, and even saw a patient in the Nephrology Department. The conditions of several patients were not simple.
Zhao Jindong knows little about Yun Heng, but Lin Xuehong has been paying attention to him. Yun Heng's level is definitely much better than Zhao Jindong's.
"Let's go see this patient first."
Lin Xuehong said.
"Director Lin, this way!"
Zhao Jindong hurriedly led the way.
When the director makes rounds, he usually checks along the wards, but if there are new patients or patients with more serious conditions, they will be placed in the front. This is all up to the director. He is the boss and can sleep wherever he wants. No, he can start from wherever he wants.
When we entered the ward, the child was already awake and lying on the bed. The child's parents were by his side, asking about his well-being.
Lin Xuehong entered the ward and went straight to the bed where the child was. Yun Heng also hurried forward. This was his patient, and he must be by his side.
The child's parents also hurriedly stood up and stood by without saying a word. But when they saw Yun Heng, they both smiled politely at Yun Heng.
"Director Lin..."
Yun Heng walked to the bedside and started talking about the child's condition without waiting for Lin Xuehong to ask.
"Spleen deficiency, weak blood, insufficient Qi and Yin..."
While examining the child, Lin Xuehong asked with a smile, "Tell me what you think."
Yun Heng hurriedly said, "The patient is prone to catching colds, which means he has a weak constitution and insufficient vital energy. In addition, he suffers from recurrent nosebleeds, which further damages his blood circulation and can easily lead to deficiency of both Qi and Yin..."
"The spleen is the foundation of acquired constitution. If the spleen is deficient, the blood will not be able to be absorbed and controlled. Blood deficiency will also make it difficult to integrate the five yang organs. Therefore, children will experience symptoms such as palpitations, poor appetite, and loose stools."
"Um!"
Lin Xuehong nodded and examined the child before straightening up and saying to the others, "Everyone, in your daily treatment, must pay attention to all the details and make a clear diagnosis so that you can prescribe the right medication."
"Xiaoyun's diagnosis was very careful, the dialectics were accurate, and the medication was very particular."
Lin Xuehong looked at Zhao Jindong and said, "Doctor Zhao, you learned about the prescription last night. Can you analyze it for everyone?"
Zhao Jindong was stunned for a moment, and sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.
Lin Xuehong asked suddenly, catching Zhao Jindong off guard.
During ordinary ward rounds, it is quite common for the director to ask questions, but the people being questioned are mostly residents. Attending doctors are rarely questioned in public unless they make mistakes. Zhao Jindong never thought that Lin Xuehong would ask him.
"Doctor Zhao!"
"ah!"
Zhao Jindong responded and said hurriedly: "The patient has a weak spleen and weak qi, insufficient qi and yin, and is unable to control it. He should strengthen the spleen and nourish the blood, and replenish qi and yin. Chinese yam, polygonatum, stone lotus seeds, etc. are all important for strengthening the spleen and nourishing blood, while Ligustrum lucidum and Rehmannia root are authentic for nourishing yin, and black plum, white peony root, and galangal are good for nourishing liver and Huayin..."
Although he was caught off guard and was a little nervous at the time, Zhao Jindong immediately began to answer stutteringly.
While answering, Zhao Jindong was also feeling lucky that he had asked Yun Heng about this disease last night in order to please Yun Heng, and Yun Heng also explained it in detail, otherwise he would have been embarrassed again.
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