Most of the other doctors attending the meeting agreed with these views.
"Regarding the issues you mentioned." Cao Yong refuted them on behalf of Xie Wanying who was not there. "First, are the various indicators of the patient before the operation good or bad? You just mentioned the number of tumor volume. She listed all the indicators of the patient in a table. Do you want to look at this table again to see clearly whether it is good or bad?"
A bunch of doctors had stiff faces: List statistics?!
It's true that they are students, and it's true that they take medical discussions very seriously.
Who is right and who is wrong is clear once the data is listed.
Dean Wu laughed in his throat and told Section Chief Yang, "Turn on the slide projector and enlarge her form on the screen so everyone can see it."
Section Chief Yang quickly arranged for the slide projector to be used.
Cao Yong handed the first form to Section Chief Yang.
Through the enlargement of the slide projector, a handwritten form was projected on the screen. Although it was handwritten and drawn, each number in it was very clear, without any ambiguity.
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The doctors present watched and were all speechless.
Facts speak louder than words.
Someone reached out to Director Wu and asked to review the patient's previous medical records.
Sometimes, people always take it for granted that what they remember is correct. In fact, the memory of the human brain is not as reliable as people think. Otherwise, humans would not have invented writing, and written records would not have been preserved from ancient times to the present.
When the numbers were displayed cruelly and mercilessly, the pain on everyone's face went deep into their hearts.
Dean Wu looked at the table with a serious expression, and recalled what Cao Yong had just concluded: they were too optimistic, and now the evidence is conclusive.
This girl, like Cao Yong, is a sharp, shining scalpel.
Cao Yong did not give the group of people a chance to breathe a sigh of relief. He held the things written by the junior sister in his hand, thinking that the junior sister's academic thinking was excellent and she could always hit the nail on the head. He curved his lips and continued, "You said that you know how to treat patients with the same disease very well, and there is no point in holding a meeting to discuss. Preoperative discussions have become a formality and should be cancelled. Here, she put forward the opposite view that not only should they not be cancelled, but a set of standard processes must be formed to provide medical services for each patient. In modern and more fashionable professional terms, it is called clinical pathway. Clinical pathway is supported by a large number of papers. You said that holding a meeting is meaningless, so show us the evidence."
The people sitting opposite stared at Cao Yong: You?
Cao Yong bluntly rejected their gazes and said, "I personally think her work is really good, because sometimes we don't know what our brains do. We need to review what our brains do frequently. We can write medical records and paper summaries. But whether we write correctly or not requires standards to guide us. She proposed such a reference path, which allows us to see at a glance whether we have followed the standards and whether we treated Teacher Zhang specially back then."
Treating these words in particular, the echoes in the room were unusually heavy.
Sometimes, it is not a good thing for a doctor to treat a patient specially, as it may deviate from the normal thinking of the brain because of emotional relationship.
Section Chief Yang enlarged the several tables that Xie Wanying listed later and displayed them on the screen.
Every number is very heartbreaking.
The doctor present couldn't believe his eyes and asked, "How many days has the medical record been given to her?"
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