"He's in the hospital's administrative building for a meeting. I think he'll be there soon, after all, the hospital leaders have to get off work. You can go sit in the office and wait for him." He Guangyou said, taking the consultation application form from her hand and asking, "Do you need to talk to Teacher Tao in person about this patient? Do you want him to go down and see this patient in person?"
"No. This application form does not specify a doctor." Xie Wanying replied.
"Oh." He Guangyou understood that it was a private matter and smiled knowingly, "Go in and wait."
Xie Wanying entered the doctor's office.
It was after get off work, and there was almost no one in the hepatobiliary surgery doctor's office. Zhao Zhaowei and Li Qi'an followed her in and sat on two chairs respectively. Zhao Zhaowei subconsciously moved his chair to the corner.
Unlike the somewhat messy office of the General Surgery Department II, the doctor's office of the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department is unusually tidy. The entire conference table in the middle is spotless. There is nothing on the table except a piece of bright and smooth glass.
Xie Wanying and the other two were so conscious that they didn't dare to put their hands on the desk and touch it.
In a blink of an eye, Qiu Ruiyun brought Xiao Song into the doctor's office for a tour. When they saw Xie Wanying, she introduced them to each other: "She will come to work in our hepatobiliary surgery department next week, just like you. Her name is Xie Wanying, and she is a student of our 96th grade class of the eighth year of the National Association. She is currently in the internship period. - Xie Wanying, this is Song Xuelin, a clinical doctor of surgery hired by our hospital this year, and he will first come to our hepatobiliary surgery department for regular training."
The two had met at the stairs, and now they mainly knew each other's names.
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"He said his name is Song Xuelin. Have you heard of him?" Li Qian'an asked Zhao Zhaowei in a low voice.
"He said he was from Beidu. How would I know the news from Beidu?" Zhao Zhaowei replied, trying to avoid people from hepatobiliary surgery as much as possible for fear of attracting the attention of his predecessors.
The cell phone rang. Xie Wanying reached into the pocket of her white coat and took out her cell phone. It was a call from her childhood friend.
"Lixuan, what's the matter?"
"Yingying, are you in the hospital?"
Could it be that his childhood friend came to bring tea to his senior sister and teacher again? Xie Wanying said, "Yes."
"Auntie Li, a cleaner in our company's building, has a daughter-in-law who has been vomiting for the past few days. She went to a nearby community clinic but couldn't get better. She got an injection but it didn't help. I want to bring her here so you can take a look at what's going on."
"Lixuan, I'm just an intern."
"It's okay, just check on her first. Then we can prepare for the next step. I know you can't prescribe medicine."
Xie Wanying heard the voice on the other end of the phone saying, "Have you arrived at our hospital?"
"Yes, she vomited a lot today. I wanted to register for the emergency department of your hospital, but when I got there, I found out that you couldn't get an appointment for the emergency department, so you asked us to try to register for an outpatient appointment tomorrow. But your outpatient department can't get an appointment either."
My childhood friend's words confirmed that the emergency room is now full. Ordinary patients will not get a number until they are in emergency treatment. The emergency room only accepts the most critically ill patients. Not to mention the outpatient clinic of the National Association. Family members stay up all night to wait for a number. They don't know if they can get a number even after a week.
Vomiting multiple times is probably a serious problem. This patient may not be able to wait any longer. He was sent to other hospitals, but they could not find the exact problem, which was also a big problem.
After identifying this situation and remembering the lesson from Dongzi's mother last time, Xie Wanying made a prompt decision: "Bring her up. I'm in the hepatobiliary surgery department on the ninth floor. I'll go out and see how she is." This was Xie Wanying's plan to make a preliminary assessment of the patient's condition and then discuss it with the teacher.
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