I'm really an intern

Chapter 81 Happy time is always short

"Is it really possible?"

Senior Sister Chen had already finished treating the patients in her hands. At this time, she propped her arms and chin, staring in a daze at Zhang Tianyang's newly issued doctor's order on the computer.

"Is it really the problem of that nephi... ne... that fungus?"

She tried a few times, then gave up on treatment.

It was because the fungus was so rare that she couldn't remember the name for a while.

After thinking about it, Chen Shishi was a little depressed.

The younger brother was able to find such a strange fungus, but he couldn't even remember the name!

Brother He had already taken off his white coat and put on casual clothes, and turned his head and smiled at this moment.

"Try it, so many directors have not raised objections, maybe it will be useful."

"Well……"

Senior sister Chen turned her head to look at the door of the doctor's office, wanting to see the girl in bed 8, but she was afraid of seeing her.

After thinking about it, I put my hands together and prayed silently.

"Master Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, what about Taishang Laojun, Wenqu Xingjun, and God of Wealth...

Bless the junior brother to show his supernatural power, eliminate the germs in one fell swoop, and cure the patient!

Amen! "

After finishing a mess of Chinese and Western prayers, Chen Shishi spread out on the table as if she had lost all her strength.

"Hey, I really envy my junior brother, who can discover blind spots that the bosses didn't notice..."

……

But Zhang Tianyang, who was envied, was actually under a lot of pressure.

In fact, as a little doctor in charge of the bed, he shouldn't have such a lot of pressure.

What about intractable diseases?Even if it is a critically ill patient who is about to die, in fact, his pressure will not be too great.

After all, the condition is judged by the superior doctor, the treatment plan is formulated by the superior doctor, and in case of any crisis, it is also the superior doctor's command.

And he, as a bed doctor, just needs to be a good tool, familiar with the condition and examination results, and then report in real time.

However, he was the one who proposed the new suspected pathogenic bacteria, as well as the new treatment plan.

This heavy responsibility that should have been borne by the superior doctor now falls directly on him.

If he guessed wrong, let alone whether he would be held accountable, he would not let himself go first.

Therefore, the 8-bed girl enjoys the treatment of the previous 59-bed old man.

At the end of the day, Zhang Tianyang went to see her at least three times, and a group of five-year-old friends also went to see her more than a dozen times.

After the surgical debridement was done on Thursday, it became 5 times a day, and Zhang Tianyang basically went there to hang around when he had time.

The girl in bed 8 is still unable to speak, and the woman is taking care of her. Her mood has been mixed these days.

On the one hand, hope was raised for Zhang Tianyang, bringing with him long-silent expectations.

On the one hand, a white coat will come one after a while, and another will come after a while. While the woman feels that she is paying attention, she starts to wonder whether her daughter's condition is too serious...

In addition, even if antifungal drugs are used, they still need to wait for them to take effect. Women are anxious and afraid...

Regarding this point, Zhang Tianyang has no way to effectively comfort him.

I can only pay more attention to the vital signs and various inspection results of the 8-bed girl.

Then all that's left is to wait.

Wait for the medicine to work or not.

Wait for the laboratory to report the results of the training or the training cannot be produced.

Only time can prove the authenticity.

Of course, Zhang Tianyang's patient is not only an 8-bed girl.

On Thursday afternoon, Professor Zhu assigned him another patient with ascites.

However, the etiology and diagnosis of this patient were clear, and for the time being, he was only treated with liver protection, ascites discharge, diuresis, and albumin supplementation.

Zhang Tianyang handled it with ease, and arranged it clearly.

The uncle in bed 82 still has random fever every day, but it is obvious that the highest temperature of the fever is dropping every day.

From the initial 39 degrees Celsius, it slowly dropped to 37.5 degrees Celsius. Even if the powerful antibiotics were downgraded, there was no rebound.

The condition of the ascites is also improving. From the beginning, 3.4 thousand milliliters of ascites was put in every day, and only a few hundred milliliters were put in every two days. The abdominal distension has obviously improved.

Zhang Tianyang discussed with Brother He about the situation in bed 82, and decided to let him go home when his daily maximum body temperature dropped to 37 degrees Celsius.

On Saturday, routine rounds.

The family member next to the girl in bed 8 was replaced by a silent middle-aged man, and the woman who had been with the bed before was absent throughout the rounds.

The middle-aged man is not very clear about the specific situation of the little girl every day after admission, but he can still be sure that at least the condition is not worse than before admission.

"No deterioration is good news."

Professor Zhu also showed a smile on his face, and then gave instructions.

"Continue to use antifungal drugs, and then wait for the results from the laboratory."

"Thank you doctor."

The middle-aged man is not good at words, so he choked out this sentence during the whole rounds.

Before leaving, Zhang Tianyang looked back at the girl on the hospital bed.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the corners of her mouth are a little upturned.

Are you... laughing?

……

Bed 82 reported that the abdominal distension had been completely relieved, and the ascites could not be released. Professor Zhu made a decision to extubate.

The vital signs of the newly admitted 83 beds are good, and there is nothing that needs special attention.

At the end of the ward round, Zhang Tianyang took Aneriodine, cotton swabs, gauze, and dressing stickers, and pushed the treatment trolley borrowed from the nurse as a child, and extubated the 82-bed uncle.

"Doctor Zhang."

The 82-bed uncle greeted Zhang Tianyang with a smile, his expression bright.

The family member next to him is still the uncle with a Cantonese accent who likes to talk with "la", and he greeted Zhang Tianyang with a smile at this time.

"Doctor, is my father getting better soon, can he be discharged from the hospital soon?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Tianyang also responded with a smile, but the mask blocked the smile.

His hands are quick and steady.

Remove the tape, disinfect, extubate, disinfect again, and bandage with gauze under pressure. Soon, Zhang Tianyang grabbed the extracted tube and stuffed it into a box with a yellow garbage bag.

"Observe for another two days, and you can go home when the fever completely subsides!"

It is gratifying that the patient can get better and leave the hospital.

For the past few days, Zhang Tianyang has been suppressed by the matter of the little girl in bed 8, and Zhang Tianyang rarely showed a smile.

"Doctor, I want to ask a question!"

Zhang Tianyang had already finished the operation, and there seemed to be some noise outside. He was about to take a look, but was stopped by the family members of the 82nd bed.

"Doctor, as for us, we think you are very powerful. If my father is not feeling well in the future, can he come to you directly?"

"Can you leave us a contact information, or tell us where we can find you!"

It is a very proud thing to be appointed as a "queen doctor" by a patient.

"Thank you for your trust." Zhang Tianyang was already smiling under his mask, "But I'm leaving the department this weekend, so I'm not in this department anymore."

"I'm actually an intern. I need to rotate in various departments of the hospital. I will be in another department next week."

Zhang Tianyang smiled and comforted the 82-bed uncle who was obviously a little lost.

"Next time you come, you can still call Professor Zhu's number. Professor Zhu goes out every Tuesday. The doctors here are very good."

"No, no, only you are the best!"

The old man in bed 82 sulked like a child.

"You don't know how good you are! I was hospitalized before, and other doctors gave me ascites and touched my stomach. Their faces were all cold, but you were always smiling!"

Zhang Tianyang was surprised, "I'm wearing a mask, how do you know I'm smiling?"

The family members answered for the old man, "You can tell by looking at your eyes!"

……

Before leaving the department, Zhang Tianyang was inexplicably recognized by the patient and his family. Zhang Tianyang was in a happy mood and couldn't help laughing out loud.

While pushing the treatment trolley to the treatment room and disposing of the pile of waste just produced, he hummed a few songs softly.

There was some noise in the corridor, which interrupted Zhang Tianyang's lyrics, and he frowned.

"What's the matter, is there trouble again?"

Pushing open the door of the treatment room and taking a look outside, Zhang Tianyang met the eyes of the woman who just happened to stop at the door of the treatment room.

Isn't this the mom of an 8-bed girl?

Zhang Tianyang recognized the person in an instant, and realized something was wrong in the next second.

The woman was trembling all over, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, which were also flushed.

I groaned in my heart.

"How do you..."

"doctor!"

The woman knelt down in front of Zhang Tianyang with a "plop".

　Thank you Brother Tiger's ally!Brother Hu is mighty! (Low more +4, make it up on the shelf) Thank you Feixue for the Wanshang reminder and brother's milk tea~ I love you all ((c)

　　

　

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