I'm really an intern

Chapter 95 From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality is difficult

On Monday morning, a total of more than 40 patients came, and the average visit time for each patient was about 4 minutes.

That's it, the two white coats didn't get off work until fifteen past twelve o'clock.

Most of the more than 40 patients came for hair loss.

This made Zhang Tianyang sigh.

Sure enough, hair loss is indeed a major problem that plagues contemporary youth.

Hair loss can be caused by various factors, of which androgenetic alopecia is the most common.

In fact, it is not surprising, after all, Zheng Hualiang's professional direction is androgenetic alopecia, and most of the people who come to see him naturally have this problem.

"There are usually patients with various skin diseases, but last Saturday, the WeChat public account of Dongfang Hospital just advertised to me, so there are more patients with hair loss in the past two days."

This is the outpatient interval, the answer Zhang Tianyang got after asking Zheng Hualiang.

When Zheng Hualiang said this, he almost couldn't maintain the smile on his face.

"It says it's an advertisement for me, but in fact, why do patients think that Zhang Tianyang is treating their illnesses?"

Zheng Hualiang brought interns here for the first time, and he had doubts about his position.

He even saw a patient who came here admiringly, thanked Zhang Tianyang a thousand times, and shouted "Dr. Zheng has worked hard".

"Won't the patients of this year check my photo on Baidu before coming here?"

"I look better than Zhang Tianyang no matter what, I don't seem to be as handsome as him."

It's a pity that, whether he likes it or not, when Zhang Tianyang is present, he is forced to become an emotionless typing machine.

Not to mention androgen alopecia, which has a stereotyped treatment plan, even for alopecia areata, vitiligo, cicatrix alopecia, and the few patients with dermatitis, eczema, and urticaria, the explanations and treatment plans given by Zhang Tianyang are not good enough. question.

At the beginning, Zheng Hualiang secretly listened to Zhang Tianyang's communication with the patient while typing, but later, he was completely reduced to a salted fish.

Not to mention, this state of being forced to salt fish is quite comfortable!

There was Zhang Tianyang on the patient's side. He stared at more than a dozen patients, and he recognized Zhang Tianyang's ability.

So all he had left was to mechanically write medical records and prescribe doctor's orders.

And how easy it is to do this kind of work!

Type a few words and type a few initials to complete!

When going out to the clinic in the afternoon, Zheng Hualiang could even pick up his mobile phone to play while Zhang Tianyang was explaining his condition to the patient after typing.

This is happiness that hasn't appeared in many years!

Zheng Hualiang scrolled through the Taobao page and shed tears of emotion.

Looking at it this way, Zhang Tianyang is actually very useful!

I am a tool for typing, so why isn't he a tool for helping him deal with patients?

Zheng Hualiang looked at the bag while thinking this way.

His wife's birthday is coming soon, and he is thinking about giving her a surprise.

What bag should I buy?

Or spend a month's salary?

His eyes swept over countless bags that looked similar to him.

It took Zhang Tianyang enough time to see four patients, he gave up his own selection and chose to believe in the sales of big brands.

Clicking on the flagship store of his wife's favorite brand, he chose the one with the highest sales volume.

Then, taking advantage of the time when one patient had just left and the other patient hadn't arrived, he quickly handed the phone to Zhang Tianyang.

"Xiao Zhang, help me take a look. How about this bag? I'm going to give it to my wife."

Zhang Tianyang's eyes fell on the screen, and he glanced at the bag with a price tag of more than 1 that Zheng Hualiang pointed at, and then landed on the "exclusive luxury" on the large banner at the top of the screen.

This bag looks similar to the one that little nurse Lin Lin put on hand last time.

Look at the price tag of more than [-]

Seeing Zhang Tianyang's serious face, Zheng Hualiang was startled.

"Why, isn't this bag suitable?"

"No."

Zhang Tianyang paused, "Your leader called you."

"Ok?"

Zheng Hualiang quickly took back the phone and saw the caller ID at a glance.

At the top of the caller ID, the two characters "Leader" are extremely conspicuous.

What a leader!

Not daring to delay, he quickly picked up the phone.

Using his eyes and fingers to signal Zhang Tianyang to take his place to help patients write medical records and issue medical orders, he hid behind the consulting room with his phone in his arms.

After talking for four or five minutes, he put away his phone and walked back.

"Huh? What's going on?"

The medical record had already been written, and the doctor's order had been typed and saved, but Zhang Tianyang sat back across from him, and the patient sat obediently on the chair, looking eagerly at Zheng Hualiang who came back.

"What happened?"

"No."

Zhang Tianyang shook his head, "This is a patient with alopecia areata. I have already prescribed the medical history, examination and medicine. Would you like to take a look?"

Feelings are waiting for you to see!

The aggrievedness of the whole day disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Tianyang's performance in the morning and half afternoon has already proved his amazing strength.

What's more, he basically didn't change the medicine he told the patient.

But now, instead of directly asking the patient to pay for the medicine, he waited for him to have a look.

Zheng Hualiang looked at Zhang Tianyang, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt pleasing to the eye.

I glanced at the medical history and doctor's orders on the screen, and there was nothing wrong.

Zheng Hualiang sent the patient out, but he was not in a hurry to call the next one.

"Xiao Zhang, you may have to do me a favor."

Looking at the time, it was already four fifty in the afternoon.

"Well, later I have a document that I need you to deliver to the office of the complex. After you finish delivering it, you can go back to the dormitory and get off work."

As he said that, he greeted the patients who hadn't seen the doctor outside the door, and then called Zhang Tianyang to go out together.

"Come on, come with me."

There is a printer in the dermatoscopy room. Zheng Hualiang fiddled with the computer for a long time by himself. After a while, he finally handed Zhang Tianyang a small bound book.

"This is?"

"If you want to take a look on the way, you can take a look. It's my application for the natural application of the country. I have already handed it in. There is something missing in it. I need to send a new one. Please."

Zheng Hualiang's face was full of smiles again, "I don't need to come back later, just come back tomorrow morning, I will be in the same consulting room every day this week."

"it is good."

Zhang Tianyang took off his white coat and left with the materials.

Zheng Hualiang returned to the consulting room and called the next patient.

"Hi doctor."

The patient was a young man in his 20s, and he greeted him politely at this time.

"I am like this, I started to lose my hair half a year ago, I"

After asking about the medical history, issuing a doctor's order, explaining a lot to the patient, and finally sending the patient out of the consulting room, Zheng Hualiang sighed with relief.

Why do you feel so tired?

It's been less than a day and a half since I've been salting fish, what's going on?

Could it be that Zhang Tianyang handled everything in an orderly manner, and he got used to it?

Click on your own doctor's workstation to see the patients who haven't seen the doctor yet.

"There are a dozen more!"

Zheng Hualiang suddenly had a moment of despair.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have asked him to send the materials and come back!"

In Zheng Hualiang's heart, he grew to love and hate Zhang Tianyang more and more.

Over there, Zhang Tianyang walked into the office with the door open, and found the leader Zheng Hualiang asked him to find.

"Excuse me, is this for you?"

(End of this chapter)