With his palm covering the child's forehead, Cao Yong was estimating the child's body temperature.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Tao Zhijie could guess that the patient at least had a low fever.
After Yin Fengchun came over, he thought about straightening the child's arms and legs and letting him lie flat so that he could do a physical examination. The problem was that Xie Youtian clenched his fists tightly and curled up his body tightly, not letting his brother pull his legs.
"Brother, can you help me check my stomach?" Cao Yong touched the child's hair to comfort him, and whispered in his ear for fear of scaring the child.
Hearing that it was Brother Cao's voice, Xie Youtian nodded his head.
After feeling the child's stiff shoulders soften and relax, Cao Yong and others slowly laid the child flat on the sofa. After lying flat, Xie Youtian closed his eyes tightly as if he was afraid of light, and Cao Yong put his hand on the child's eyes to cover them.
Sun Rongfang was of course very worried about her son, so she said, "How about I go back and get the medicine for him to take."
"Auntie, don't worry, we are here." Several doctors comforted her one after another.
Wu Lixuan received the look from her boyfriend, pulled her godmother to the chair beside her and sat down, saying, "Godmother, they are great doctors from the National Association, you don't have to worry, let them check on Youtian first. Doctor Tao is an expert in hepatobiliary surgery, very good."
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The Buddha may be difficult to deal with, but the doctor's technical ability is top-notch.
Young Teacher Tao is actually a hepatobiliary surgery expert in a large hospital. Sun Rongfang was surprised. From the perspective of ordinary people, young doctors are not always reliable. However, she had worked in a health center before and knew some medical knowledge. She knew that really good doctors were not necessarily divided by age.
Stretch her neck and look over.
Tao Zhijie's hands lifted the clothes on the child's belly very gently, without letting the child notice at all, because the child seemed to be afraid of the doctor touching his belly.
Doctors in the capital's big hospitals are different. Sun Rongfang thought as she watched. She remembered that when she took her son to see a doctor, a doctor immediately called her, the parent, over to give her a lecture when he saw that her son was not cooperating, saying that her son could not be treated because he was not well behaved. She had to help hold down the child's hands and feet, otherwise the doctor could not examine the child.
Sun Rongfang had studied a little medicine and understood what this phenomenon was. There were few professional pediatricians in China, and many pediatricians did not have the energy to seriously practice child psychology. When there were too many patients in the clinic, the doctors did not have the time to comfort the children. The parents waiting in line behind them would drive the doctors to death one by one.
Pediatricians who are urged by parents have no bottom line. They can only rely on parents to comfort their children. Children are afraid of hospitals and doctors, so you can imagine how much effect parents can have.
In domestic pediatrics, it is normal to hear the crying of babies and the scolding of parents, which is like another hell on earth.
In fact, in clinical practice, to judge whether a doctor is good or not, you only need to observe how he/she treats children. A good doctor can handle children in seconds. How do they handle children in seconds? Do they rely on coaxing? Definitely not.
What doctors learn and use is medical technology, not just empty talk.
Children are afraid of doctors touching their sore tummies, but we cannot blame them for not being brave. Patients will cover their painful parts with their hands, fearing being touched.
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