Wei Jiayou asked about Old Hu's medical history in detail until the latter could not take it anymore and fell asleep.
The young attending physician in the ICU listened by the side. He understood some of it, but he did not quite understand some of it. He only roughly remembered it and recorded it when he went back.
When he met Academician Di in the morning, the young attending physician was still a little confused. After he was "shaken" awake, his attitude changed 180 degrees.
For him, a doctor of Wei Jiayou's level could only be met by chance. Even if he did not understand what Wei Jiayou said now, he might be able to learn it in two or three years.
In fact, the secret manuals that many senior doctors in county hospitals relied on to build their reputations were the general knowledge of senior doctors in high-class hospitals. Sometimes, this common knowledge was accumulated from treating too many endemic diseases or epidemics, and some came from attending various academic conferences or participating in various group treatment activities.
As for doctors like Wei Jiayou who graduated from Johns Hopkins University, from the day they graduated, they were already booked for senior doctors' positions, whether it was in China or the United States.
In fact, young attending physicians in the ICU were far from being qualified to practice medicine independently in countries with elite medicine, which was also countries with high doctors' income.
Of course, doctors below senior attending physicians in domestic tertiary Grade A hospitals basically did not have any independence, and their income was as low as resident doctors in the United States.
"Let's take a look at that patient." Wei Jiayou was talking about the patient who had undergone prolonged CPR in the morning.
The young attending physician understood and quickly led the way. He said, "This way …"
Wei Jiayou sized up the other patients on both sides. His footsteps were light.
"The diameter of his pupils has shrunk." Wei Jiayou took a look at the electrocardiogram in the dynamic monitoring. It was definitely much worse than that of a normal person, but compared to a critically ill patient, it was somewhat normal.
"Did he use mannitol?" Wei Jiayou asked.
"Yes, and furosemide and potassium and magnesium mixture." The young attending physician looked at Wei Jiayou and said, "The department director arranged it."
"Hmm …" Wei Jiayou pondered, operated the pad, and wrote a few lines.
The young attending physician stood at the back, feeling a little guilty.
For a doctor of his level, medical records could not be checked.
The daily medical records of a young attending physician were like the summer homework written by a student who was in the middle of his studies. At first glance, the medical records seemed to be filled up, but if one were to examine them carefully, they would definitely be full of mistakes.
Because of this, whenever there was a death in the hospital, the most important thing for the doctors to do was to amend the medical records.
The young attending physician believed that Wei Jiayou, who was an expert in the outer hospital, would definitely be able to see the problem in the medical record.
"Let's go and take a look at Ling Ran's other patients." Wei Jiayou did not raise any questions, and they could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Little Six."
The sound of the ICU door opening was heard along with Yu Yuan's shout.
"Doctor Yu, over here." The attending physician quickly waved at Wei Jiayou. He felt too guilty standing alone beside Wei Jiayou.
Yu Yuan came forward and looked at Wei Jiayou suspiciously. She asked, "Why are you seeing our patient again?"
"I want to do some further research." Wei Jiayou smiled.
Yu Yuan pursed her lips. "You want to conduct further research on our patient?"
The corners of Wei Jiayou's mouth curled up into a faint smile. It seemed like he didn't feel the need to explain himself.
Yu Yuan snorted softly. She really could not do anything to him.
Patients were independent individuals. There was no reason to say that only attending physicians could conduct related clinical research.
In fact, research on public health, genetic diseases, epidemics, and endemic diseases did not care about attending physicians. Although clinical surgery was more particular, it was not a golden rule.
However, even if Wei Jiayou wanted to do related research, it was not a bad thing for Ling Ran.
Yu Yuan was also not interested in talking much. She forced her way to Wei Jiayou's side and observed the patient.
She was not like the poor young attending physician in the ICU, who was like a rootless duckweed and was afraid of offending anyone. At the very least, Huo Congjun had been scolding people for many years, but he was still standing, and the Emergency Department had even been upgraded …
"Are you still using amiodarone? Is the dosage appropriate? "Yu Yuan was checking.
The ICU was an independent department, and the Emergency Department could not interfere even if they wanted to. The more powerful the doctors were, the more sensitive the senior doctors in the ICU would be. On the contrary, when resident doctors or chief residents like Yu Yuan came to the ICU, everyone pretended not to see them.
This was also one of the reasons why many department consultations in the hospital were conducted by resident doctors. Associate chief physicians were already busy, and it was easy for people to overthink if they were sent out.
On the contrary, resident doctors were like yellow croakers, and it was not strange for them to go wherever they went.
The young attending physician in the ICU hummed in acknowledgment and said, "It was pumped in."
"That's good," Yu Yuan said and furrowed her eyebrows. "Did you use ginseng?"
"What?"
Yu Yuan sniffed again. "It's quite fragrant, not like pure ginseng … Are you starting to combine traditional Chinese and Western medicine now?"
"How is that possible?" The young attending physician immediately denied it. Medication was not a joke.
Yu Yuan took another deep breath.
"Hmm …"
It was a very fragrant ginseng, and it felt like it could be stewed with a chicken.
Yu Yuan followed the fragrance and sniffed to the left.
"What are you doing?" Wei Jiayou looked at her as if he was looking at a pervert.
Yu Yuan looked at Wei Jiayou in confusion. After being attacked by his gaze, she felt a little guilty and said, "I seem to smell something strange. Did you use ginseng?"
Wei Jiayou fixed his gaze on Yu Yuan, and he still looked at her as if he was looking at a pervert.
Yu Yuan could not help but feel a little embarrassed, so she took a small breath and sniffed again.
"I sprayed light perfume." Wei Jiayou could not hold it in anymore. He clenched his teeth and said.
Yu Yuan, "(° △ ° | | |)"
The young attending physician was also in disbelief. He repeated, "Perfume?"
"Light perfume. It can absorb sweat, and it won't affect others." Wei Jiayou looked at Yu Yuan, and he still looked at her as if he was looking at a pervert. "No one has ever smelled it."
Yu Yuan could not stand Wei Jiayou's gaze anymore. 'You smell ginseng. Do you think I'm a pervert? Who's the pervert? '
Yu Yuan exhaled. "Don't tell me you're a ginseng baby."
Wei Jiayou also felt a surge of turbid air in his chest, but he pretended to be calm and said, "Hermes Gentiana Gentiana."
Yu Yuan looked at Wei Jiayou's long arms, legs, and fingers. She did not feel anything …
"Little Six, send me the follow-up report by email." Yu Yuan turned around and walked past Wei Jiayou. She could not help but sniff the ginseng scent again.
Yu Yuan thought, 'Why don't I stew a chicken tonight?'
In her mind, a scene of an old hen puffing and steaming under the embrace of a ginseng baby appeared.
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