"Which insurance company sent the helicopter this time?" Attending physician Zhao Leyi stood behind Department Associate Director Du, and he was very curious.
Department Director Huo glanced at him and said, "Must it be the insurance company?"
"Who would fly without insurance? One trip costs thirty to forty thousand RMB. Besides, rich people have full insurance … "As Zhao Leyi spoke, he noticed Department Director Huo's mocking expression and said in surprise," No way, did they really call for a helicopter? What's the situation? "
"Abdominal pain and trauma," Department Director Huo answered.
Zhao Leyi's expression became serious. Abdominal pain sounded simple, but it was not easy in the hospital.
Ordinary abdominal pain could be caused by food poisoning, menstruation, intestinal obstruction, appendicitis, and more complicated and dangerous diseases. For emergency doctors, the most troublesome was parasitic diseases, especially parasitic diseases that were not local. The course of disease and symptoms were really strange …
Zhao Leyi was the attending physician. Once the patient arrived, he would be the first to receive the patient. The other associate chief physicians and chief physicians would only stand behind him to check on the patient and make up for any deficiencies. They would only step forward bravely when the patient's symptoms were confirmed and make the final decision.
As for the trial and error part, it was naturally done by the attending physician.
For this kind of patient who could afford to take a helicopter, the psychological pressure of the attending physician was relatively greater, especially when it came to the diagnosis of abdominal pain. It was a small matter if he made a mistake, but if he did not make a mistake, he would become the doctor who made a wrong diagnosis in the eyes of the hospital leaders and even the higher-ups.
"One minute." Department Director Lei from the Medical Affairs Department also came. He looked at his phone and shouted.
As the head of the administrative department, Department Director Lei would usually greet and send off patients. He would not always wait on the roof while the cold wind blew.
In a hospital like Yun Hua Hospital, Department Director Lei would not make Department Director Lei wait like an idiot even if it was a divisional cadre from a normal county. When Zhao Leyi thought of this, his expression became even more solemn.
A helicopter slowly landed, and it swept up the dust on the roof.
When the wind became a little weaker, a male nurse and a female resident doctor pushed a stretcher and ran forward.
Huo Congjun nodded when he saw this.
In the hospital, male nurses were treasures, especially in a place like the emergency department. Wherever there was a need for animals, male nurses would be needed. Whether it was moving people or moving things, male nurses were more useful.
Even doctors were not as good as male nurses when it came to taking care of patients. Not to mention other things, just when it came to acupuncture, ordinary nurses were much better than doctors. Turning over bedsores was something male nurses were good at. It did not matter if they were not good at it in the beginning, but they would soon be trained to do it.
"It's a Chanel dress." Zhao Leyi watched from afar as the person in the helicopter got off the helicopter by himself. Then, he held his stomach and sat on the frame bed before lying down gently. He couldn't help but click his tongue.
"You even know these people?" After Doctor Zhou was forced to work overtime, he did not even bother to talk. He only became a little interested when they started gossiping.
Zhao Leyi said with a hint of flaunting, "My wife just bought a Chanel bag a few days ago. It's super expensive. You don't say, the bag looks pretty good, but it's expensive. Super expensive."
Doctor Zhou lowered his head and looked at the Putian shoes on Zhao Leyi's feet. He said sympathetically, "You've put in two months' worth of salary, right?"
"It's not enough even if I don't eat or drink. Fortunately, I gave her a bonus recently … Sigh, if I didn't give her a bonus, she wouldn't have bought Chanel." Zhao Leyi described the changes in his heart as he looked at the approaching patient and said, "As far as I know, Chanel clothes are expensive. People who wear this kind of clothes have to wear the current season's clothes. Just the clothes alone cost fifty to sixty thousand RMB, and the shoes cost ten to twenty thousand RMB. Normal accessories cost a few thousand or ten thousand RMB. Just a simple match would cost one hundred thousand RMB. How much would it cost a year to change clothes?"
"The one walking over is a little gold statue." Doctor Zhou smiled. He stopped for a while, raised his eyebrows, and said, "And she's quite beautiful."
"Really? I saw the outline just now, and it looked quite exquisite. I guess it was done by a famous makeup artist. Have you heard of celebrities who spend a few thousand RMB to do their hair? It's even more expensive than doing a craniotomy in our hospital. I say, celebrities nowadays really need to wash their brains … "Zhao Leyi then could not help but say," She doesn't look like a celebrity. What do you think it feels like to wear clothes that cost one hundred thousand RMB … "
"Doctor Zhao …" Huo Congjun's deep voice could be heard.
Zhao Leyi was very familiar with Huo Congjun's voice.
Zhao Leyi could even analyze Huo Congjun's current mood from his tone.
For example, at this moment, Huo Congjun's voice could immediately make Zhao Leyi think of several scenes. At that time, Huo Congjun seemed to have said,
"Be careful with your skin!
"Do you believe that I can peel off your entire skin?
"Do you want to donate your skin?"
Zhao Leyi's lips showed a hint of a broken smile, and he replied in a trembling voice, "Department director?"
"Department director" was a question, and it was a tribute to Huo Congjun, who used to be fierce.
Of course, that was Department Director Huo Congjun from seven or eight years ago. Since Zhao Leyi became an attending physician, he rarely saw Huo Congjun scold people in a fierce tone. Perhaps, it was no longer necessary …
Huo Congjun looked at the patient who was pushed over and said, "Be careful …"
"Yes." Zhao Leyi tightened his skin and quickly went forward to greet him.
The wind caused by the helicopter's rotors could still be felt from a distance.
"Hello, I'm your attending physician, Zhao Leyi. You're Tian Qi, right?" Zhao Leyi went forward to receive the patient without waiting for the leaders behind him. This was an emergency procedure, and it was impossible for the patient to listen to the leaders' reports.
"Yes." Tian Qi looked like she was in her early twenties. Just as Zhao Leyi said, her makeup was exquisite, and she had long eyelashes, long hair, and long legs that were probably real …
"Then, Tian Qi, where do you feel uncomfortable?" Zhao Leyi was a little curious about her name, but he was too embarrassed to ask.
Tian Qi frowned slightly and said, "I just have a stomachache, and my hand is injured."
Zhao Leyi saw the small bandage on the patient's finger, rolled it a few times, looked at the wound, and asked, "Did you cut it with a fruit knife?"
"It's a screwdriver."
"Screwdriver? Oh, I'll do a debridement later." As Zhao Leyi spoke, he ignored the small wound and asked, "How does your stomach hurt? Cramps? Bouts of pain? Like being cut by a knife? Bouts of pain, and moving around? "
Both of them talked as they walked back. The leaders of the hospital shook hands with the people who accompanied them after they got off the helicopter and exchanged greetings.
Tian Qi used her uninjured left hand to press on her stomach and said, "Bloated."
"Bloated?"
"Yes, it's bulging …"
"Oh … Bloated? Is it strong? "Zhao Leyi performed a basic diagnosis and thought hard in his mind. His best chance was to send the patient to the treatment room. When he arrived at the treatment room or the resuscitation room, he had to analyze the patient's condition and make corresponding decisions.
These decisions could include the use of drugs, or even surgical methods such as surgery. He could also seek consultation from the corresponding department, or even directly send the patient to the corresponding department or even the operating theater.
If the patient had abdominal pain, if it was intestinal obstruction or appendicitis, he would have to decide whether to give palliative treatment or immediately send the patient to the operating theater. He would also have to ask for consultation from the General Surgery Department. Correspondingly, if it was other types of infection, he could also choose from doctors from the Internal Medicine Department.
However, compared to triage, which was something that should be done naturally, it would be the best if he could directly cure the patient.
Zhao Leyi continued to analyze in his heart and made a guess in advance. 'It's impossible for this kind of patient to have a simple stomach ache. I can temporarily rule out the most complicated parasites. Abdominal tumors are something that many young people ignore. Once they appear, they may also cause bloating, and it'll be even worse if there's ascites …'
While Zhao Leyi thought about it, he asked, "What did you eat yesterday and today?"
"I ate oysters in France. In Italy, I ate meat dumplings, red wine, desserts, as well as local cheese and fish. In Turkey, I ate meatballs and vegetable soup. At noon, I ate German sausages on the plane. There were five or six slices in total, but they were very delicious. When I returned to Yun Hua, I ate a bowl of noodles with eggs. It was not bad …" Tian Qi counted with her fingers.
Zhao Leyi coughed and said, "Just tell me what you ate yesterday and today."
"Yesterday, I ate in France and Italy. Today, I went to Turkey. My assistant has the specific itinerary …"
"Hmm, so you went to three countries in two days. Including China, that's four countries?"
Tian Qi nodded.
"Let's check the digestive tract first." Zhao Leyi felt bored. A group of people rushed to the airport to pick up a rich second generation who had eaten too much.
Tian Qi nodded and asked nervously, "What about my finger?"
"You said that your finger was injured with a screwdriver?"
"Yes. My friend sent Japanese oysters over and asked me to compare them with French oysters. In the end, I hurt my finger when I flipped the oysters. "
"Hmm … I'll treat it for you later …"
"Is he a doctor? I want him to do it for me. "Tian Qi pointed at Ling Ran.
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