After the quarrel, a refreshed Qin Xiaohuan returned to her home.

Wash and sleep.

I went to work in the hospital early the next morning.

The working time is eight o'clock, but the doctors will sit down in the office at 07:30, waiting for the handover of shifts, and hold a morning meeting by the way.

Qin Xiaohuan was no exception. At [-]:[-], she sat in front of her computer on time, looking at her medical records, eating bread, and sipping coffee from time to time, looking very comfortable.Colleagues who were about to leave the night shift began to sort out medical records and write handover.

Other colleagues also came in one after another, and they were not surprised to see Qin Xiaohuan who had come early.The stable and warm-hearted Qin Xiaohuan is very popular among these colleagues.

"Just take a day off."

Qin Xiaohuan's superior doctor teased her, "I didn't have time to miss you, you showed up again, can't you give us something to think about?"

Qin Xiaohuan immediately sat up straight and put away her whole body.Make yourself look more sincere, and say, "Isn't that afraid that you are thinking too hard? Naturally, I came back to work early."

Qin Xiaohuan’s second level (doctors are divided into three levels according to their professional titles, the first level is a resident doctor who has passed the licensed medical certificate, the so-called junior; the second level is an attending doctor and above, and the third level is a deputy director or above. General situation Next, the second-level doctors in the inpatient department will be mixed with the first-level doctors as the decision-makers of the group, of course, the biggest decision-maker is still the department director)

Qin Xiaohuan's second grade, surnamed Wu, is a middle-aged woman who is a bit menopausal.He looks amiable, but he often trips him up behind his back.I'm afraid what will happen to her when I grow up in the future.Qin Xiaohuan was numb to the fact that her own dark spots were piled up in the director's basket.Life was originally not easy, but meeting such an uneasy superior doctor is really, Sansheng is lucky.Qin Xiaohuan also doesn't understand why there is a kind of person who flatters Shang Qu and spares no effort to suppress him, isn't it tiring to live like this?

So no matter how nervous Qin Xiaohuan was, even when she met her superior, she had to cheer up 12 points.

Dr. Wu is very satisfied with Qin Xiaohuan's performance.

Because Qin Xiaohuan appropriately showed body language such as being flattered, grateful and grateful.Qin Xiaohuan herself felt that it would be a pity not to become an actor.It's a pity that all acting skills are used to deal with this kind of person.

After Qin Xiaohuan finished her breakfast, before she had time to throw it away, the director stepped on the door and came in. When she saw the wrapping paper in front of Qin Xiaohuan, she gave Qin Xiaohuan a displeased look.

Qin Xiaohuan quickly lowered her head and put the wrapping paper into her pocket.Sighing inwardly, this Xiangji, oh, Xiangji is the nickname Qin Xiaohuan privately gave to Dr. Wu, which means that it was originally Dade Xiangji, but later it became Xiangji because of the lack of Dade.Calling another is too targeted, calling Xiangji, I guess I know what's going on by myself.This Xiangji, how many small shoes did he wear for himself, so that the director often looked at him with strange eyes.It was difficult.

The director said that there are too many patients recently, and to improve the turnover rate, only Xiangji caters to him, and he is noncommittal to the second level of the group.Increasing the turnover rate means increasing the number of hospital admissions and increasing the discharge rate.For the sake of economic benefits, it is indeed a good way to increase income.

But this pit needs to be paid at the cost of the health of the resident doctor – a 24-hour shift, accepting three or four patients, you still have time to write medical records, you can go to bed early at night, and you will have the energy to deal with rescue in the middle of the night , when the number of inpatients increased to 56789, the energy put in was not superimposed, but doubled, because the more tired you were, the more you couldn't handle it, and the more you couldn't handle it, the more tired you were.I can't guarantee a rest at night, and I can't get off the night shift the next day. Maybe I have to work overtime to finish the work in hand.Moreover, at times like this, the patients admitted to the hospital are more likely to have problems, and if they are not careful, they will make mistakes.

So, clinicians, it's really not a human job.Moreover, the most important thing is that they are not very responsible for the patients. They let the patients go away after a few days of treatment. Often, some old patients will come back to you within a few days. What should you do?Keep going round and round.

No wonder there are so many conflicts between doctors and patients now. Qin Xiaohuan felt that if she was a patient, she would not accept the hospital's practices.Let the hospital be responsible for its own profits and losses, the hospital can only start with the common people, a vicious circle, can only be said to be forced by life.

Xiangji was the first to assure the director that our group was fine. Qin Xiaohuan and another older resident in his group who had already been on duty independently looked at each other without expression.To the second-level doctor in the group, he said with a little difficulty, "Our group should try its best, and medical safety comes first."

The director just wanted to have a fit, but he held back and snorted, "Let's hand over the shift."

The resident doctors who were on the night shift in the opposite group began to hand over shifts to Qin Xiaohuan's group.

9am, finish the shift.rounds.Turn around the patient, it's almost 10:30.At this time, patients who were admitted to the outpatient clinic began to appear. Qin Xiaohuan kept her feet on the floor, arranging the beds, asking doctors, ordering orders, blood tests, and prescribing medicines.Even the lunch break was taken.At ten to two o'clock, Qin Xiaohuan's vision finally went dark, and he had hypoglycemia.Quickly, he took out the already cold boxed lunch from the lunch box, took a spoon in his left hand, and shoveled it into his mouth indiscriminately.The right hand is still controlling the mouse, and the eyes are still watching the report returned from the computer.Um.Potassium is low, and potassium will be supplemented later.Um?High glycated hemoglobin?Do you want to test your glucose tolerance tomorrow?While watching, adjust the doctor's order.Very busy.As for Xiangji, he had already gone to take a nap.Except for shift handover and ward rounds, Xiangji seldom participated in other things, unless the director was there and put on a show, and she was not there when the director was not there.

Either way, Qin Xiaohuan's independent ability has been cultivated.In order to avoid making mistakes, Qin Xiaohuan could only deal with it more carefully.Generally, there is nothing special in the afternoon. After the notice is issued, the serious condition is critically ill. One by one, the patient's family will explain the condition, and then ask the family to sign various notices to protect the rights of both parties. Interests and interests are like trading contracts. Qin Xiaohuan doesn't like this, but there is nothing he can do.No one trusts anyone, it is not as reliable as black and white.As for the confession of the illness, it is even more confessed to the death, and everything that is unlikely to happen, but it will be very serious if it happens, is explained to the patient over and over again.The lips are all worn out, but in fact, in the final analysis, in one sentence, in case, I said in case, the patient dies, and it has nothing to do with me.The probability of something happening is one in a thousand, but it happens to you, it is [-]%, this kind of talk is falling out one by one.Qin Xiaohuan felt that when she died, she would definitely go to hell, because she lived too much duplicity and too much nonsense in this life.

After Qin Xiaohuan and the family members of the various patients delayed each other for an afternoon, Qin Xiaohuan drenched his smoldering throat with some water.Glanced out the window.It was getting dark.Asked Xiangji what to eat, Xiangji said whatever, so Qin Xiaohuan picked up the phone and ordered takeaway with Xiangji's mind.While playing with his mobile phone, Xiangji expressed his satisfaction with it.

Qin Xiaohuan clattered the keyboard, wishing she had more hands, so that she could finish writing the medical records earlier.

After dinner.Finally, I had time to look at my phone.There is no news of Jin Moyu.Qin Xiaohuan touched the phone screen and decided not to send her WeChat messages.Talking too much is stress.

Xiangji talked to Qin Xiaohuan after dinner, and then went back to the lounge on the second level to rest.

Qin Xiaohuan closed her eyes and calmed herself down.

A little melancholy.

Then thinking that there were still six unfinished medical records, Qin Xiaohuan had to cheer up and work until two o'clock at night.Finally finished the task at hand, Qin Xiaohuan lay on the bed in the office, letting himself fall deeply into darkness.

"Bell..." The internal phone in the medical office suddenly rang.

Qin Xiaohuan woke up instantly, almost rolled out of bed, and picked up the phone.Hello?

Dr. Qin, the patient in bed 25 feels chest discomfort, I want you to go see it.The weary voice of the nurse on duty came over the phone.

knew.I'll go.

Qin Xiaohuan calmed down, looked at the watch, at 3:10, picked up the stethoscope, and walked to the 25-bed ward.There was only the sound of her own footsteps in the empty corridor, Qin Xiaohuan didn't know why, but she enjoyed it a little.Since becoming a doctor, I am no longer afraid of the dark night, no longer afraid of loneliness.

After all, even midnight ghosts are less willing to wander in the dark than doctors.

After entering the room with 25 beds, the stethoscope was attached to the other person's heart, and the heartbeat was very stable. I looked at the watch, it was more than 60 times per minute, there was no noise, and I listened to the lungs, and there was no rale.At first glance, there might be nothing wrong, Qin Xiaohuan asked softly, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

The other party said aggrievedly, "Why did it come so slowly? I just felt uncomfortable in my heart, but now it's over and I'm fine."

"To be on the safe side, let's do an electrocardiogram, shall we?"

"Don't do it, your hospital is just charging you randomly. You were asked to come 2 minutes ago. If you didn't come, you're fine now. You still want me to do an electrocardiogram. Do you believe I'll complain to you?"

"Okay, you can complain to my superior doctor at any time if you are dissatisfied," Qin Xiaohuan also put away his smile and said a little seriously. "Since there's nothing else, I'll go back to the office first. You can call me if you feel uncomfortable. Then I walked out of the ward."

Now some patients, because the country has a social security system, always feel that the medical insurance card is unnecessary. Anyway, other taxpayers pay the money, so there is no major problem and they lie that they are not feeling well, and they come to the hospital for a general treatment. Examination, and the hospital, as the beneficiary, will not prevent this kind of thing. Just write angina pectoris or something on the hospital certificate, and it will be admitted to the hospital as an indication for admission.

Qin Xiaohuan is no stranger to this kind of thing.

Go back to the office and sleep again. At 3:40am, the phone rang again.It is still 25 beds.

Qin Xiaohuan went over.

Complain again about Qin Xiaohuan's late arrival.

Qin Xiaohuan looked at the medical records of Bed 25, and found that there was nothing wrong with him except that his blood lipids were a little high.So helplessly, I was called again and again by bed 25.

Finally, at 4:25, this tossing stopped at the roar of the family members next to the bed.Threatened to hit 25 beds, and the world stopped.When Qin Xiaohuan was lying in bed for the last time, she thought to herself, when the shift is over, she must tell the doctor in charge to give the 25th bed extra comfort and stability at night!Garola by day!For menopausal women, resolutely don't be soft!They are so keen to toss people!

6:30 The nurse knocks on the door.Qin Xiaohuan started to wash, read the blood sugar meter, and wrote the handover, and it was still 07:30, and the handover started.

Today, Qin Xiaohuan caught up with the director's ward rounds. After handing in the class, Qin Xiaohuan followed the director with the medical records in his hands, introduced his patient's condition from the bed, and recorded the director's instructions.

At 11:30, I finally typed the last word.Qin Xiaohuan can leave work now.Quickly change clothes, take the bag, and walk out of the hospital.

The sun was a bit bright, and Qin Xiaohuan was in a daze.

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