I'm really an intern

Chapter 322 I don't want this stage

The four eyes met, a little embarrassed.

"Ok?"

The director frowned slightly.

Brother Meng hurriedly pulled Zhang Tianyang away from the side.

"Stay out of the director's way."

Until he was pulled away, Zhang Tianyang was still a little confused.

"What are you doing in a daze? Keep up."

Brother Meng chattered again, but Zhang Tianyang still didn't react.

"Don't check this room?"

"It's over!"

Seeing that the two directors and Brother Yang had gone far away, senior brother Meng directly abandoned Zhang Tianyang, and followed quickly by himself, only turning around to say something.

"Follow up!"

Zhang Tianyang turned his head and looked at the patient who had resumed drinking porridge on the hospital bed, feeling full of doubts in his heart.

It only took ten seconds from when the chief director came in to when he came in!

But no one could answer his doubts, so he could only follow quickly.

Then, more than ten seconds later, before he even had time to step into the ward this time, the chief director had already walked out.

Pausing slightly, Zhang Tianyang gritted his teeth, walked two steps faster, and finally caught up with the "ward rounds".

All the three beds in the third ward belonged to their group, and the chief director stayed for a little longer.

When Zhang Tianyang came in, the chief director had already walked to the middle hospital bed, speaking concisely.

"How are you doing?"

The patient was all smiles, trying to get up with the support of his family members.

"Hey, it's fine, but the wound hurts."

"Pain is what you should. Can you not feel pain after surgery? If the pain is not severe, bear with it. If the pain is severe, go to Xiaomeng and ask him to prescribe you some painkillers."

"okay!"

"Well, how about the next one, are you okay?"

The two exchanged a total of four sentences, and the back and forth took no more than half a minute. Even if this bed was checked, the chief director had already moved to the next bed.

Zhang Tianyang watched this "simple" ward round, and put away the shocked expression on his face before the chief director turned and walked towards the door.

Well, maybe this is the culture of surgical rounds.

Brother Yang and Brother Meng didn't show any surprises. It seems that the usual ward rounds of the Urology Department are like this.

Soon, nearly half of the patients in five or six wards were checked. Zhang Tianyang glanced at the digital clock above his head and found that less than 5 minutes had passed.

"Director, this patient is going to be operated on today."

It was not until the patients who needed surgery today that the chief director slowed down a little.

After carefully asking the patient how he felt, he told him not to drink or eat before the operation, and even gave a few words of relief before it was the next turn.

Although it has been much longer than the rounds of patients who had undergone surgery before, the total time did not exceed 2 minutes.

Zhang Tianyang was speechless as he watched from the sidelines.

If it was placed in the internal medicine department, each patient would have to be checked for at least 10 minutes. Sometimes the superior doctor got excited and gave lectures at the bedside, and even could check a patient for an hour.

From the pathogenesis of the disease, to the adaptation of various drugs, and even the long-term prognosis, I can break it apart and tell you in detail.

Surgery, on the other hand, is neat and concise.

The patients who have undergone surgery are greeted with a few simple words, and the patients who are about to undergo surgery are greeted with a few words of relief. For newly admitted patients, brother Meng will introduce their conditions, and then the chief director will set the time for surgery with a wave of his hand.

All the rest, including the perfection of various preoperative examinations, the writing of documents, and the preparation of the patient, were all done behind the scenes by Senior Brother Meng.

Zhang Tianyang pinched his own list of patients, and he couldn't help nodding when he heard Brother Meng's brief but clear description of the illnesses of his three patients.

In his opinion, Senior Brother Meng is really not easy.

One person manages 19 patients, and can still remember the situation of each patient, and can answer fluently in such a fast-paced ward round.

Brother Meng is also an old school bully!

Finally, when there were three patients left, the chief director turned to ask about the time.

"Director, it's seven fifty."

For the 16 patients in front, it took them 10 minutes in total.

"Ah."

The chief director nodded, and his eyes finally fell on the two little white cats who had been very invisible since the beginning of the ward round.

"Are you new interns in our group? Five-year system? Eight-year system?"

After learning the basic information, the director finally got a little interested.

"This patient, did you all listen to Xiaomeng's report just now?"

Zhang Tianyang looked at the hospital bed pointed by the chief director, and quickly flashed through the introduction of Brother Meng just now in his mind.

This is a patient with an adrenal mass.

"We all know that the adrenal gland is divided into cortex and medulla, so do you remember the layers of the adrenal cortex?"

The big director's eyes fell on the two little white cats, with a strong aura.

This is the "teaching rounds" of the surgical system.

No pleasantries, straight to the point.

In fact, if it weren't for the 10 minutes of "free" time left, Zhang Tianyang felt that the director would not even want to say hello to the two of them.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and Zhang Tianyang had instinctively got the answer.

The adrenal cortex has three layers from outside to inside: the zona glomerulus, the zona fascicularis, and the zona reticularis.

Different levels secrete different hormones, from the outside to the inside are mineralocorticoids, glucocorticoids, and sex hormones.

But the moment he opened his mouth, he paused, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Sun Yu next to him.

This somewhat muscular girl has already entered a state of stress.

The fair skin can be clearly seen, and it turns red in an instant, especially the ears, which are as red as crayfish.

The fist hanging beside her was also tightly clenched, and she even stomped her foot slightly in a girlish way.

So excited?

The director just asked a question casually, are you so serious?

Zhang Tianyang's heart moved, and his mouth that was about to open closed again.

At this moment, what he remembered was the scene of Sun Yu silently reciting the knowledge points this morning.

It was the phrase "I want to make a good impression" that she said with a smile.

Even yesterday, when she was chatting with Brother Yang, she asked the question in the midst of countless talkative questions, "Does your department only accept boys?"

As a result, his feet moved slightly, and his body stepped back a little.

Give up the stage to this hardworking girl.

Brother Meng and Brother Yang, the bald head teacher, noticed Zhang Tianyang's movements immediately, and they frowned at the same time.

Sun Yu was in a tense state and didn't notice Zhang Tianyang's step back at all.

But there was no voice to answer first, and the director's eyes fell on her again, and her mind went blank for a moment.

Sun Yu is a hardworking girl, but not a calm girl.

The chief director's gaze seemed to be under infinite pressure, and she panicked, the things she had worked so hard to memorize before seemed to fly out of the sky in an instant, and the rest was a mess.

　Thank you Tianqi for the rewards~ Big guy awesome~

　　

　

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