Su Tang was stared at by a large group of people, and she always felt that the lunch box in her hand was as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold.
For a moment she didn't know whether she should turn around and go back to the clinic, or pretend nothing happened and wash the lunch box.
The atmosphere in the corridor of the Internal Medicine Clinic was extremely strange.
As if sensing the strange atmosphere, several patients wandering in the corridor left the aisle quietly with strange expressions. Only a few of them looked over here curiously, but were quickly pulled away by their companions, with an expression of wanting to say something but stopping themselves.
Wei Yan glanced at the man in front of him.
The doctor in front of me was wearing a white coat and holding a pink and purple lunch box in his hands. He had an extremely young face. He was exactly the girl I saw at the door in the morning.
The girl had long black hair tied behind her head like a ribbon, her eyes were round and twinkling, and her slightly raised nose was delicate and small.
Perhaps because she had just had lunch, the girl's pink cheeks turned slightly red, like a porcelain doll.
The other person is petite and a little short, and the serious white coat does not fit him very well, but it reveals a bit of playfulness and cuteness.
Wei Yan's gaze lingered on the other person for a moment, then slowly retracted, his deep pupils shimmering with light. "It seems that the outpatient doctors at the Sixth Hospital are very busy on weekdays, and need to eat in the clinic."
"Yes, yes... Our hospital has a two-hour break during the lunch break in the outpatient clinic. But many times, outpatient doctors cannot finish their work in the morning and have to work overtime at noon. It is indeed not very convenient to go to the cafeteria for meals." After a brief silence, the dean nodded awkwardly.
Although the situation was a bit awkward, the dean still tried his best to explain.
After all, all major hospitals in China are like this, unlike those abroad.
There is a shortage of medical staff and a large number of patients. They often have to work overtime, and meals are often hastily prepared.
But being so careless and being seen by the bigwigs of the donors is indeed a bit inappropriate.
The chubby dean who looked like Maitreya Buddha, while talking to Wei Yan, squeezed his eyes at Su Tang and told her to hurry back to the office with her lunch box.
Su Tang: “…………”
Su Tang received the signal and stepped back holding the lunch box.
It was one thing to go back to the office feeling embarrassed, but it was another to be given a look by your boss.
Su Tang couldn't help but look at Wei Yan twice more, and sighed in her heart.
Isn't this the excellent patient she saw at the bus stop this morning?
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the other person appeared in their hospital. Looking at the face that was called "Dad Wei" and "Husband" by countless people across the country, Su Tang couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
The man's thick black hair glowed coldly under the light, his high nose formed a graceful curve, his slanted sword-like eyebrows were domineering and yet cold and ruthless, and the occasional indifference in his black pupils made others dare not approach him, but he was particularly eye-catching.
Sure enough, whether on TV or in real life, she felt that the man in front of her was as unpleasant as Su Wanwan's admirers in the novel.
So it was just two glances, but the cold, arrogant and domineering attitude of this man was almost sticking to his forehead.
He raised his head slightly with dignity, his brows and eyes were cold and distant.
Especially the coldness and arrogance of the other party, which kept everyone at a distance and did not care about anyone, was almost imprinted on every hair of the man. He was exactly the same as those royal nobles she met in her previous life who looked down on her as a small doctor but pretended to be kind.
Tsk.
However, considering this man's family background, appearance and ability, he does have the capital to be arrogant.
But no matter how good-looking or wealthy he is, she just doesn't like him.
But curing illnesses and saving lives is not like finding someone to marry, as long as it is not a matter of principle and it is not about those guys who want to dig up her dirty laundry.
What the patient was like in the past has nothing to do with her...
"Huh? Didn't you go to wash the lunch box? Why did you bring it back?" Pan Yuhao asked puzzledly.
Pan Yuhao watched the person who had just taken a step forward and then retracted his foot. His head was full of question marks.
The aroma of food in the room just now almost made him lose his soul, and he is still drooling even now.
Did this guy intend to leave the lunch box there and fumigate him all afternoon like a madman?
"The dean is talking to someone else in the hallway. It's not convenient right now. I'll go later."
Su Tang dragged her chair towards where Pan Yuhao was. "Doctor Pan, I remember that all the departments in our hospital are connected to the Internet? Can we see the medical records of other departments?"
The death curse in the novel is like a sharp blade hanging over Su Tang's head, reminding him all the time that he must make a name for himself and gather connections with his medical skills as soon as possible.
This way, when those lunatics come, you won't be beaten.
As the saying goes, everyone has their own expertise. She has no way of earning enough capital to crush others in a short period of time.
Therefore, curing dozens or even tens of patients with difficult and complicated diseases that others cannot solve is her best way to succeed at the moment.
As the saying goes, a rich man in remote mountains has distant relatives, while a poor man in a busy city has no one to care about him.
This can also be applied to medical technology.
No one can guarantee that they will not get sick.
Ordinary diseases can be treated by ordinary doctors, so naturally they cannot reflect her uniqueness. However, it is different for difficult and complicated diseases...
Su Tang wanted to see the medical records of Wei Yan, the richest man in China. If she was 80% sure, she would naturally want to give it a try.
The patient has been injured for three years and is still unable to stand up. This disease is certainly serious.
A raging fighting spirit ignited in Su Tang's heart.
"...Ah? You want to see medical records from other departments?"
Pan Yuhao responded and raised his head and said, "That's fine. Although our work numbers can only modify the medical records of our own department, it's fine for us to observe the cases of other department directors and deputy directors."
There are many doctors in the hospital, especially interns.
When they first enter the hospital, they have no chance to get started, so they usually need to start by looking at the medical records. They want to see how different doctors handle the same case, what changes have occurred during the treatment process, and what kind of prescription is most suitable for this disease.
"If you have time, you can even start from when our hospital system was first established more than ten years ago. The medical records from that time are still in our system." Pan Yuhao raised his chin and let Su Tang check the computer herself.
Su Tang's face was filled with joy and she was so happy that she started typing on the computer.
The page scrolled and refreshed, and Su Tang excitedly clicked search.
The cases scrolled and what came out was:
——Wei Yan: Male, 82 years old, hospitalized three days ago due to prostatitis...
——Wei Yan: Female, 3 years and 5 months old, hospitalized due to high fever one day ago...
Su Tang: “…”
Su Tang did not give up and went back to the Department of Neurology to look for the patient named Wei who was still in the treatment stage. She remembered it clearly. The clinic where the other party was at that time was the clinic of Director Wang of the Department of Neurology.
But the case is rolling again:
——Wei Xiaohua: Female, 36 years old, was hospitalized due to an epileptic seizure a week ago...
——Wei Li: Female, 87 years old…
Su Tang: “…………”
Damn! What’s wrong with this Wei? How come he doesn’t even have a medical record when he comes to the hospital for treatment?
Is this the superpower of the rich?
Or are wealthy people unwilling to have their medical records appear in public hospitals to prevent them from being exploited?
Without medical records, there is naturally no way to know the other person's specific condition.
Su Tang felt listless and wanted to lie down on the desk.
Su Tang clicked her tongue twice: "Forget it, it seems like he and I are not destined to be together..."
Without specific medical records and just a quick glance, even if she considered herself an excellent medical practitioner, she was not 100% sure.
"What do you mean you are destined to be apart? Does Dr. Su have a crush on someone?"
After finishing his meal, Pan Yuhao wiped his mouth and took out a silver cross from his chest with a smile. "I tell you, don't worry. Hurry up and learn from me. Go to our suburban church and pray. As long as you are sincere, the other party will definitely change his mind."
"......?" Su Tang turned her head in confusion.
"I've been praying every day recently, so the number of patients has doubled, right? Look at my backend system, it's only been one o'clock. Three more patients have registered with me." Pan Yuhao was delighted. He grabbed his cross and kissed it hard. Then he held the cross and bowed to the sky outside the window, muttering something.
A pious expression as if saying, "Oh God, please give me some patients as soon as possible."
Su Tang: “…………”
I never thought that this general internal medicine doctor would even resort to metaphysical methods. It's too tragic.
"Old Bear, do you want to go with me next week when you have your day off?" Pan Yuhao boasted proudly, "Look, these days, I have more patients in the outpatient clinic than you do."
"...Uh..." Xiong Wei stroked his chin and considered it seriously, but his face showed an eagerness to try.
She looked like she was really planning to go to church with Pan Yuhao to pray to God...
Su Tang couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and said quietly: "There is a big difference between Chinese and English. Are you sure they can understand? ... Besides, the nobles in ancient times all worshipped Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor and Buddha. Even if we want to worship, we have to worship these. At the very least, we have to choose Guan Erye or City God, right? At least City God is in charge of our local area."
As a somewhat conservative Chinese medicine practitioner, Su Tang does not like the foreign gods that have been introduced into the country in recent years.
She still feels that Guanyin Buddha, the Three Pure Ones and the Jade Emperor are more approachable.
Pan Yuhao: “…”
Xiong Wei: “…”
Okay, that seems to make some sense...why don't they just replace him with the City God?
…………
Gastroenterology outpatient clinic.
Doctor Liu rubbed his sore neck and turned to ask the intern next to him.
"I've finished with this one. Go get the next one... We only have one more this morning, right? Let's go back to the department this afternoon and have a good rest."
As Dr. Liu spoke, he stretched his neck to look at the clinic APP. Seeing the familiar name on the software, Dr. Liu nodded and said, "Guo Shuya, anorexia nervosa... When she comes in later, observe her carefully. The characteristics of patients with anorexia nervosa are quite obvious."
"Okay, Teacher Liu." The intern nodded repeatedly and tapped the mouse to press the call button.
The outpatient APP backend and the front desk nurse station are connected. As long as the clinic confirms that the previous patient has left, the front desk computer will automatically call the number.
However.
Five minutes later...
There was no movement behind the half-open door.
Doctor Liu frowned slightly and said, "Try calling the number again."
The intern's mouse moved quickly.
Three minutes later...
There was still no response from the door.
Doctor Liu raised his chin and said, "Can you go to the waiting room and see if the patient's family and the patient are there? This is an old patient who often comes to the department for follow-up visits. He hasn't come yet, maybe he was delayed by something. Can you help me check at the door to see if he went to the toilet?"
This kind of thing occasionally happens in hospital outpatient clinics and is not uncommon.
"Okay, Teacher Liu." The intern tool hurried from the clinic to the waiting area.
Doctor Liu casually opened Guo Shuya's medical record with the mouse and flipped through the prescription written by the previous director for the girl.
Patients with anorexia nervosa usually suffer from malnutrition, endocrine disorders, etc. As a frequent visitor to the Department of Gastroenterology in recent days, Dr. Liu also knew Guo Shuya, who had stayed in their department for a few days before.
It's just that the director needed to see an important person this morning, so he asked Guo's parents to come to him.
He naturally took the director's instructions to heart...
However, as Dr. Liu was flipping through the pages, he suddenly realized something was wrong...
Below Guo Shuya’s medical record, it was clearly written in today’s medical record.
Patient: Guo Shuya Symptom: Anorexia nervosa
——Doctor: General Internal Medicine Su Tang, treatment and suggestions: 1. Chifeng shaking head acupuncture method to soothe the liver and regulate qi. 2. Anorexia treatment medicine (qd): Atractylodes macrocephala 18g, hawthorn 15g, citron 6g, bergamot flower 11g...
Doctor Liu was a little confused: "???"
Doctor Liu was shocked: "!!!"
Damn! Where did this rookie from the general internal medicine department come from? Not only did he steal patients from their director, but he also dared to prescribe medicine for patients without their permission? !
Most importantly, you actually dare to prescribe a prescription? ! !
As a general internist, you prescribed a Chinese medicine prescription? ? ? ?
Is this person a spy from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?! How dare he! Not only did he steal their director's patients, he even wanted to stir up conflicts between Chinese and Western medicine!
"Tick, tick, tick."
The intern came back trotting, sweating and panting, pleading: "Doctor Liu, I just asked the nurses at the front desk, and they said that Guo, Guo Shuya has already gone home after seeing the doctor. I heard that her mother was very happy when she went home, saying that our hospital's doctors are very skilled and cured Guo Shuya the first time they saw her."
Doctor Liu: “???”
What the hell? Can you say it again?
Anorexia nervosa, cured in one go?
Do you think I've never seen anorexia nervosa?