Chapter 736： 【736】Major's Medical Practice Guidelines
Chapter 736 [736] The principles of medical practice
Knowing that he didn't say anything, he was numb, Zhang Tinghai cursed in his heart, pointed to Student Xie and said, "You are a boy, are you less timid than her?"
Zhao Zhaowei was so wronged that he wanted to cry: "She didn't have surgery."
"I can bet you that if she has surgery, she is absolutely not afraid at all." Zhang Tinghai was sure that Xie Wanying was not a girl but a man.
Being told by Dr. Zhang that she was as thick as a boy, Xie Wanying smiled and didn't mind at all.
The others looked at her expression and sighed in their hearts.
Cao Yong stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, wanting to touch her head again: what's going on? This head looks so amazingly brave? No one is afraid of surgery.
A few more people came in at the door of the operating room. This time, the chief surgeon and assistants came back.
led the person to the head of the operating bed, Tao Zhijie asked the patient's status, and asked Classmate Zhao in a gentle voice: "How do you feel?"
After Senior Brother Cao's explanation, Zhao Zhaowei thought to himself. The Buddha really didn't need to admit this thankless patient, so he nodded and said, "Well. I trust you."
believe him. It was the first time that Zhao Lao's grandson said this to him. Tao Zhijie's eyes seemed to pass through surprise.
"Why are you treating me? Isn't it because of my grandfather?" Zhao Zhaowei thought about it, even if he was about to die, he still wanted to clarify the Buddha's doubts.
"It was the first time you found out here that I am your first doctor." Tao Zhijie said, his tone was calm.
After hearing this, including Zhao Zhaowei, there was only one thought in their hearts: God, is it so simple in this Buddha's mind?
First diagnosis responsibility system. If the patient does not go to other doctors by himself, he does not need to be transferred to another hospital or specialist for treatment. According to the needs of the patient's condition, Tao Zhijie really needs to be responsible for his condition to the end.
Zhao Zhaowei scratched his head, is the gap between himself and the boss here? No matter what Brother Cao said or what this Buddha said or did, he always kept in mind the principles of medical practice and would not be influenced by his personal emotions.
Being a doctor is the most rational thing.
"Relax." Tao Zhijie was relieved when he observed his expression, and began to ask him, "You have to have confidence in your own cure."
"I already have confidence." Zhao Zhaowei gave himself the courage and said confidently, "I think I can live to be hundreds of years old."
"A hundred years old?" Zhang Tinghai couldn't help but frantically complained, squinting and squinting at Classmate Zhao, "Just when I heard about anesthesia, my heartbeat immediately jumped to one hundred and one. Are you sure whether you want to beat one hundred and one heartbeat or live one hundred times? age?"
"I, this—" Zhao Zhaowei twitched the corners of his mouth in desperation, his own heartbeat couldn't be controlled.
The heart rate curve on the ECG monitor is beeping.
The doctors collectively focused on his rapid heartbeat.
"Come on, swallow your saliva." Zhang Tinghai instructed student Zhao how to slow down his heartbeat.
Zhao Zhaowei swallowed hard.
Monitor Yue Wentong thought of his classmates' advice and stretched out his hand for student Zhao to hold.
Beep, beep, the ECG monitor continued to emit an alarm sound of continuous rapid heartbeat.
These measures are useless at all but speed up the patient's heartbeat.
All of them are going to roll their eyes.
Hey, this coward! Hurry up, it's impossible. As an anesthesiologist, Zhang Tinghai made a decisive decision.
(end of this chapter)
Knowing that he didn't say anything, he was numb, Zhang Tinghai cursed in his heart, pointed to Student Xie and said, "You are a boy, are you less timid than her?"
Zhao Zhaowei was so wronged that he wanted to cry: "She didn't have surgery."
"I can bet you that if she has surgery, she is absolutely not afraid at all." Zhang Tinghai was sure that Xie Wanying was not a girl but a man.
Being told by Dr. Zhang that she was as thick as a boy, Xie Wanying smiled and didn't mind at all.
The others looked at her expression and sighed in their hearts.
Cao Yong stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, wanting to touch her head again: what's going on? This head looks so amazingly brave? No one is afraid of surgery.
A few more people came in at the door of the operating room. This time, the chief surgeon and assistants came back.
led the person to the head of the operating bed, Tao Zhijie asked the patient's status, and asked Classmate Zhao in a gentle voice: "How do you feel?"
After Senior Brother Cao's explanation, Zhao Zhaowei thought to himself. The Buddha really didn't need to admit this thankless patient, so he nodded and said, "Well. I trust you."
believe him. It was the first time that Zhao Lao's grandson said this to him. Tao Zhijie's eyes seemed to pass through surprise.
"Why are you treating me? Isn't it because of my grandfather?" Zhao Zhaowei thought about it, even if he was about to die, he still wanted to clarify the Buddha's doubts.
"It was the first time you found out here that I am your first doctor." Tao Zhijie said, his tone was calm.
After hearing this, including Zhao Zhaowei, there was only one thought in their hearts: God, is it so simple in this Buddha's mind?
First diagnosis responsibility system. If the patient does not go to other doctors by himself, he does not need to be transferred to another hospital or specialist for treatment. According to the needs of the patient's condition, Tao Zhijie really needs to be responsible for his condition to the end.
Zhao Zhaowei scratched his head, is the gap between himself and the boss here? No matter what Brother Cao said or what this Buddha said or did, he always kept in mind the principles of medical practice and would not be influenced by his personal emotions.
Being a doctor is the most rational thing.
"Relax." Tao Zhijie was relieved when he observed his expression, and began to ask him, "You have to have confidence in your own cure."
"I already have confidence." Zhao Zhaowei gave himself the courage and said confidently, "I think I can live to be hundreds of years old."
"A hundred years old?" Zhang Tinghai couldn't help but frantically complained, squinting and squinting at Classmate Zhao, "Just when I heard about anesthesia, my heartbeat immediately jumped to one hundred and one. Are you sure whether you want to beat one hundred and one heartbeat or live one hundred times? age?"
"I, this—" Zhao Zhaowei twitched the corners of his mouth in desperation, his own heartbeat couldn't be controlled.
The heart rate curve on the ECG monitor is beeping.
The doctors collectively focused on his rapid heartbeat.
"Come on, swallow your saliva." Zhang Tinghai instructed student Zhao how to slow down his heartbeat.
Zhao Zhaowei swallowed hard.
Monitor Yue Wentong thought of his classmates' advice and stretched out his hand for student Zhao to hold.
Beep, beep, the ECG monitor continued to emit an alarm sound of continuous rapid heartbeat.
These measures are useless at all but speed up the patient's heartbeat.
All of them are going to roll their eyes.
Hey, this coward! Hurry up, it's impossible. As an anesthesiologist, Zhang Tinghai made a decisive decision.
(end of this chapter)
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