I really don't want to be a doctor

Chapter 33
Resident physician ward round system stipulates:

Ward rounds are generally 2-3 times a day, and surgical departments 1-2 times.

As a hardworking person, Li Xiaojun has always insisted on requiring himself to do ward rounds twice a day.

When I went to work in the morning, after the surgery.

The advantage of two ward rounds is much greater than that of one round. The understanding of patients and changes in their condition can be collected in a short period of time.

But the disadvantages are also obvious.

After the operation, I was already very tired mentally, but when facing the patient, it was never possible to show my tired side.

Have to wear a full smile.

This is why Li Xiaojun is valued.

Two rounds a day can last for one or two days, but very few can last for several years.

Li Xiaojun didn't feel any pressure during the rounds twice a day.

But yesterday and today, his pressure suddenly increased.

Yesterday, it was because there were still many medical documents that were not written.

And today.
What the hell, some patients asked to be discharged! !

He has to write a discharge note.

There are already relevant guidelines for laparoscopic appendectomy, and the postoperative hospital stay is generally controlled within 2-4 days.

Short hospital stays are perfect for large hospitals, they can increase the turnover rate of beds and help more patients.

But for a county hospital, this length of stay is really too short.

The doctor in charge has no time to write the medical records.

Li Xiaojun wanted to let the patient stay for two more days, but he tore off the band-aid and looked at the wound that had almost healed, and Li Xiaojun really couldn't find a reason to postpone it.

After agreeing one after another, Li Xiaojun looked at his watch.

4:12, less than 2 hours before get off work.

As long as the copy and paste is fast enough, this time should be enough.

Yu Wenxing sat alone on the long chair and began to think about his great career in novels.

After opening the author's assistant and finding that there was already a collection, Yu Wenxing was instantly full of fighting spirit,
I even opened the notepad on my mobile phone and started to code words hard.

A collection is small.

But Yu Wenxing remembered one sentence.

You just work hard,
The rest, leave it to God.

"Let's have dinner together tonight."

When Li Xiaojun frantically pasted the medical records, Deng Liming walked in suddenly.

This startled Li Xiaojun, he hurriedly stopped copying and pasting, and looked at Deng Liming as if he had nothing to do.

After all, copying and pasting can only be understood but not explained in words.

"Li Xiaojun, you are with Yu Wenxing at night, Bashu Baiwei, 6:[-]."

After Deng Liming finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Li Xiaojun sighed, and picked up the phone speechlessly, "Honey, go to bed early tonight. I have a social event here."

Immediately, he took a peek at Yu Wenxing, and apologized frantically, suppressing his voice.

When the anger on the other end of the phone finally subsided, Li Xiaojun looked at the time, it was 4:30.

That night.

Luo Dou and Wu He stood together at the door of Bashu Baiwei, eagerly waiting for the guests of this night banquet.

"Xiao Luo, you have been in the company for a long time. You are still a representative of a county-level city. You have to perform well tonight. If you succeed today, maybe by this time next year, I will have to give up my position to you."

Wu He put on light makeup, sprayed on some perfume, took out the mirror from her pocket, and slowly touched up her makeup while giving instructions.

Luo Dou stood slightly back, and immediately put on his signature chrysanthemum smile, "Miss Wu, Xiao Luo still has to rely on you to give some advice."

"Heh." Wu He smiled, "I can't talk about it, but it's just the contact between people, that's it."

"There is nothing that cannot be discussed in a wine bureau."

"If there is." The corner of Wu He's mouth slightly raised an arc.

"That's two games."

Luo Dou smiled and nodded, and touched the things in his pocket with his right hand without any trace. When the cold touch appeared in his hand, Luo Dou patted his chest and said:
Sister Wu, don't worry, I brought medicine.

"Take less medicine, it's not good for your health."

"It's okay, I'm still young."

"If you are young, you should not take medicine, otherwise, when you are old, you will suffer some."

"That's right." Luo Dou cried, "Every time I take the medicine, I feel my body is being hollowed out. The kidneys can't take it, and the bladder can't take it either."

"Don't take furosemide in the future, change to another."

"Change"

Before Luo Dou could ask the question on his mind, Wu He moved his eyes and walked towards the entrance of the hotel.

The people from the general surgery department are here.

It was not Deng Liming who took the lead.

But a middle-aged man from the Mediterranean.

Wu He almost jumped onto the middle-aged man, kneading his body and the middle-aged man's body together vigorously, with a smile on his face, and making orchid fingers with his hand, he said coquettishly, "Director Wang~~!"

Wang Zhu hurriedly retreated a little later, with a cautious expression, "Let's go in and talk about it."

"Then I'll take you, Director Wang, please come inside." Wu He looked up, and Luo Dou had already come.

Immediately, Wu He and Deng Liming kneaded together again.

"Director Deng~~!"

Deng Liming looked bitter, "Okay, okay."

Deng Liming really had no choice but to beg for mercy repeatedly for this slutty woman whom he had met once.

Wu He smiled coquettishly, and greeted several doctors who came with her, but encountered an accident when greeting Yu Wenxing, she didn't recognize her, and froze for a while.

"This is Dr. Yu, chief laparoscopic surgeon at the First Hospital of Jiangzhong County."

"Hey, hello." Wu He rushed over at that time, trying to knead together. Yu Wenxing had never seen this scene before. He stepped back and said, "Hello."

Wu He smiled without getting angry, and greeted several people to enter the private room.

Director Wang is already taking off his clothes.

After all, he works in the administrative building, so he doesn't dress casually like those who go to the clinic. Even on a hot day, he still wears a suit.

A total of three people came from the general surgery department.

Director Deng, Li Xiaojun and Yu Wenxing.

The six sat down separately, and Wu He handed the menu to Wang Zhu.

Wang Zhu handed it to Deng Liming.

Deng Liming handed it to Ronaldinho again.

Xiao Luo was not polite, ordered more than ten dishes, and then asked.

"Drink white or drink spleen?"

Wang Zhu quickly waved his hands, "I won't drink."

"Oh, Director Wang, it's on time. Drink some wine. I'm sorry." Wu He coquettishly spoke to Wang Zhu in his native dialect, and motioned to Xiao Luo. Xiao Luo drew a few more strokes on the menu, and then asked the waiter to leave .

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

This meal was enjoyed by all the guests.

The hospital is happy because it has carried out laparoscopic surgery.

As an important surgical method, the First Hospital of Jiangzhong County has taken this step, and has directly reached the leading position among the county-level hospitals in the city and even the province.

As long as the laparoscopy can be slowly developed, all the experience of being a leader will leave a strong mark.

The medical device side was happy, probably because laparoscopic surgery was performed outside the hospital.

This is a win-win situation.

(End of this chapter)