I can hear the voice of Chinese medicine

Chapter 35 Dr. Lu’s circle of friends

Enriched?

Can it be enriched?
Wang Youqing couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Although he is not a Chinese medicine doctor, and he has never even been exposed to the content and knowledge points related to Chinese medicine, he also knows that for a Chinese medicine doctor who has just graduated from school, he can sit alone and contact so many patients in a day means nothing.

Regardless of Chinese medicine or Western medicine, in addition to basic knowledge, the most important thing is undoubtedly clinical experience.

There is a huge gap between experienced doctors and inexperienced doctors.

Even the same chief physician may have vastly different medical skills.

Wang Youqing still remembers that when he just graduated from medical school and entered the Ninth Hospital as an intern, he dreamed of going to see a doctor alone, but unfortunately things backfired. Not only did he not become a resident doctor, but was transferred to the laboratory department, and then came to the health center. The person in charge of the side.

Perhaps it was unfortunate that Lu Xuan was driven from the District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to the health center by Liu Rong.

But if you really have to think about it carefully, Lu Xuan is lucky.

Lu Xuan, who has just graduated, is still just an intern in the District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. What can he do?
If you close your eyes, you can think of it, nothing more than an assistant, or being sent directly to the Chinese pharmacy to get medicine. As for receiving patients, don't even think about it.

In any TCM hospital, it is impossible for a student who has just graduated from school to receive treatment alone, nor is it possible to entrust the patient's life to a TCM physician without any clinical experience.

It's cruel, but it's reality.

But it was different when he came to the health center. The traditional Chinese medicine department in the street health center was basically closed all the time. When Lu Xuan came, he immediately became the person in charge of the Chinese medicine department, and even got the opportunity to sit alone.

Even though there were not many patients at the beginning, as Lu Xuan's reputation for medical skills spread, more and more patients came to see him.

As of today, seven No. 80 patients have registered with Lu Xuan within a day.

Moreover, this is because of the limited numbers every day, otherwise more people would register.

If Lu Xuan was still at the District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, he would not have such an opportunity.

Of course, Wang Youqing knew very well in his heart that with Lu Xuan's ability, it was only a matter of time before he became famous, but coming to the hospital speeded up the process.

At this moment, Wang Youqing thought a lot, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that Lu Xuan had already packed his things, turned off the lights in the Chinese medicine clinic, and walked out from inside.

Wang Youqing smiled and said, "Let's go to dinner together?"

"Uncle hasn't eaten yet?"

Lu Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then took a deep breath, "Would you be waiting for me?"

"Forget it, but it doesn't count!"

Wang Youqing shook his head and said: "However, it can also be said that the main reason is that the dean came to me in the afternoon, and I also reported today's incident to her. The dean asked me to stay and wait for you for a while, and tell you something .”

Lu Xuan put on a serious face.

Wang Youqing thought for a while and said: "You have also seen the situation in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. From now on, there should be only a lot more patients who come to see you every day than today. If you stay here in the hospital, it will not be a day or two, but a long time. It is impossible to do what we do today. It is important to treat patients, but our own health cannot be ignored either.

Therefore, the dean plans to reduce the number of calls in the morning and afternoon starting from tomorrow. As for whether to add more calls, you will decide based on the situation at that time.

But the final decision on this matter is in your hands, you decide whether to subtract or not. "

Hearing this, Lu Xuan fell into silence.

In fact, he didn't want to reduce his number, but his reason told him that it would not work if he didn't reduce his number. As long as he supported the Chinese medicine department by himself, he could only see about fifty people a day at most.

Today more than 80 people were able to watch it all because he started from [-] a.m. to [-] p.m., and didn't stop for a full eleven hours.

Even if there are assistants, the efficiency may not be improved too much.

He is very familiar with the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy now, he knows exactly where the medicines are placed, and it doesn't take too long to get the medicines.

Most of the time is basically spent listening to patients about symptoms and syndrome differentiation, especially syndrome differentiation, which takes the longest time.

If this does not change, the efficiency will not improve too much.

It can only be said that with an assistant, he does not need to do many things himself. This time, he can save time and see more patients.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuan did not insist on reducing the number, but nodded: "Let's reduce the number first. If there are more patients coming to see the doctor, I will increase the number based on the actual situation."

That being said, Lu Xuan is actually ready for the plus sign.

At least in the morning, he must have a plus sign, and he has no such plan in the afternoon.

If the number is added in the afternoon, not only he will have to stay here, but Yuan Na and Lu Huilan, who are responsible for charging, will also have to stay.

He is alone in Yongcheng, and the whole family is not hungry when he is full.

But both Yuan Na and Lu Huilan had their own families, so he couldn't let them both stay just because he wanted a plus sign.

Although the health center has an automatic charging machine, it seems that not everyone knows how to use it.

Even, the vast majority of people probably won't use modern machines.

"Okay, then I will report to the dean later."

Wang Youqing nodded: "Let's go to eat."

"Uncle, don't drink! It's a little late today, and I have to sort out today's case when I go back tonight."

"do not drink."

Wang Youqing laughed, and the two walked out of the hospital one after the other.

Dinner was more casual, and the two of them had it at the noodle shop in front of the health center. After dinner, they went their separate ways and went back to their respective homes.

apartment.

After taking a shower, Lu Xuan sat in front of the computer and recalled all the cases today, treating them as treasures.

Pulse condition, tongue sign, syndrome differentiation and the process of prescribing the right medicine, these clinical experiences are the most precious wealth for any TCM doctor.

It was busy until eleven o'clock in the evening.

"It's finally finished."

Looking at the more than 80 medical records that had been sorted out, Lu Xuan got up and moved around for a while to dispel the numbness in his limbs, and then went directly to the bed.

Physically exhausted and mentally satisfied.

This is Lu Xuan's state at the moment.

Instead of closing his eyes and resting immediately, he took out his mobile phone and posted a rare message on Moments: "I'm tired, but it's really refreshing, let's go forward, Doctor Lu."

After sending, Lu Xuan put down his phone and went to the bathroom.

As soon as he returned to the bedroom, the phone rang a series of messages.

"It's so late, who is it?"

Lu Xuan came to the bed, picked up his phone, opened WeChat and glanced at it, the frown that was originally frowned instantly relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It turned out to be this guy."

Ji Xiuwen.

Lu Xuan's best friend at Zhijiang University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The two were roommates during their undergraduate studies, and after they were admitted to graduate school, they became classmates and roommates. It can be said that the two have a very high fate, and they were even called "childhood sweethearts" by everyone in school. Blushing.

After graduation, they came to Yongcheng together again.

Lu Xuan came to the District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, while Ji Xiuwen chose to work in the county Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital over there. The two parted ways for the first time in six years.

Lu Xuan's memory of this buddy is still fresh.

Ji Xiuwen seemed to have looked at Lu Xuan's circle of friends, and immediately posted several WeChat messages:

"???"

"Didn't you say that you were working as an assistant for a attending Chinese medicine doctor? Logically speaking, the attending Chinese medicine doctor should not register many patients except for special circumstances. You are so tired?"

"If you are tired of being an assistant, then I can only die."

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Lu Xuan squinted his eyes, and didn't mention that he had come to the hospital for the time being: "You and I should be in the same situation. You are both working as assistants for the attending Chinese physician, let alone the second brother."

"Oh! Don't mention it."

"?"

"what happened?"

Lu Xuan frowned, and quickly typed a paragraph: "Didn't you say that your family has something to do with the county hospital of traditional Chinese medicine? It won't be so hard, right?"

Ji Xiuwen: "What kind of relationship is that in my family? Before I left, I was given the job of being an assistant to the attending TCM doctor. The key point was that the other party was just an undergraduate student. If my parents hadn't stopped me, I wanted to rush into the dean's office and ask him, what can undergraduates in the TCM system learn?
Then I thought about it, forget it, it’s unnecessary, I really offended the dean, maybe I didn’t even get medicine. I promised to go to the Chinese pharmacy, and now I am either taking medicine or on the way to take medicine every day. "

“Have you checked my step count on WeChat?”

"In the traditional Chinese medicine room that is only a few dozen square meters, I can walk ten to twenty thousand steps every day. Can you believe it?"

Maybe it was because it was too troublesome to send texts, before Lu Xuan could reply, Ji Xiuwen sent another voice message, Lu Xuan clicked on it and listened:

"I have been catching Chinese medicine here for half a year. Now I feel sick when I smell Chinese medicine. Now that I think about it, I really thought about the future so beautifully. Why do I work as an assistant for an old Chinese doctor after graduation? After accumulating clinical experience, I will be able to take the exam as an attending TCM doctor after two years. At that time, I will have the opportunity to sit alone in the hospital. I dream that my medical skills will improve by leaps and bounds, and TCM can be carried forward in my own hands.

Only after leaving school did I realize how cruel reality is.As an assistant?Being an assistant has to be an unusual relationship, otherwise you will end up in a Chinese medicine pharmacy.

Recently, I have been thinking, I study Chinese medicine, what is the use of being admitted to Zhijiang University of Traditional Chinese Medicine as a graduate student?What's the difference with other specialists?Is it different or go to the Chinese pharmacy to get the medicine?
I'm resigned to my fate now, just grab the medicine, at least it's a job, but the salary is a little lower, but it's okay in the county.

By the way, you haven't told me why you are busy.

Could it be that at the District Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the account of the attending Chinese Medicine Physician has been hacked? "

Ji Xiuwen's tone was full of resentment and dissatisfaction with this society, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was cynical.

One can imagine how unsatisfactory Ji Xiuwen's life was.

For a while, Lu Xuan didn't know how to comfort his best friend.

Accept fate?

Based on Lu Xuan's understanding of his best friend, Ji Xiuwen has never been a person who accepts his fate. If he really accepted his fate, he would not complain so much to himself here.

If there is resentment and dissatisfaction, it is naturally because we have not accepted our fate.

It's just that he can't help with this kind of thing.

Ji Xiuwen was still in the county hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, but he was rushed directly to the health center. To a certain extent, he was even worse than his best friend Ji Xiuwen.

It's just that because of the magical ability to hear the voice of the heart, he has the opportunity to stand out. Otherwise, he might have lived his life like most people in the hospital.

Lu Xuan quickly typed a line of text on the screen, but after thinking about it, he deleted it all, and then told Ji Xiuwen about his current situation: "I'm in the hospital."

Not long after it was sent, an invitation for a voice call lit up on the screen of the phone.

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and chose to connect.

"what happened?"

"Why did you go to the hospital? Didn't you tell me that you were working as an assistant in the District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital?"

As soon as the connection was made, Ji Xiuwen's caring greeting came.

Even if he wasn't face to face again, Lu Xuan could even see the question marks on Ji Xiuwen's face when he asked this question at this moment.

"Offended the director of the department."

Ji Xiuwen was obviously stunned for a moment, but he didn't ask any more questions. These few words already explained everything, and then he said with a wry smile: "It seems that we are really brothers and sisters, my quota was taken by an undergraduate, go to You went to the Chinese pharmacy, and you went to the health center. Thinking about it now, my mentality is not as good as yours.

But you don't treat me as a brother too much, and you don't tell me about such a big thing. "

"Aren't you the same?"

Ji Xiuwen didn't speak, and his tone was a bit complicated: "It seems that the bold words we two had in school at that time may not be realized."

Thinking of what the two said at the gate of Zhijiang University of Traditional Chinese Medicine when they graduated, Lu Xuan suddenly fell silent.

At this time, Ji Xiuwen said again: "By the way, do you know what's going on with the other people in the class?"

"I don't know. I've only talked to you a few times since graduation, and I haven't contacted you yet." Lu Xuan shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Ji Xiuwen sighed: "I have been in touch with them, don't we have a group? I saw them chatting in the group before, except for those who are related at home, the others are pretty much the same. , It's all bitter haha, there is no human rights in the hospital, and I have to do all kinds of dirty work.

but……

Compared with us, they are lucky. At least few of them are in the Chinese medicine pharmacy. Most of them are working as assistants to the doctors in the hospital. They can learn something. The doctors are not willing to say that as long as they have desserts, they will always mention something. Two sentences.

Thinking about it now, we seem to have the best grades in the class, but we didn’t expect to be the worst in the end. Those guys asked me about your situation before, and I said that you are an assistant in the district traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Don't be too nice, now..."

It could be heard that Ji Xiuwen's mood was complicated.

Who would have thought that, in the eyes of everyone, the two most promising people in the class ended up having the worst lives.

"By the way, you haven't told me what you're busy with today?"

"So tired?"

Lu Xuan took a breath and was about to speak.

"Xiuwen, come out for a moment and I'll tell you something."

"Okay, Mom, right away."

"Lu Xuan, my mother seems to have something to do with me, so let's not talk about it for now. I'll talk to you when I'm free in two days."

"Row."

"Bye."

After the words fell, a hurried "beep" sound came from Lu Xuan's ear.

"Forget it, let's talk about it next time!"

Lu Xuan muttered to himself, then put the phone aside, lay on the bed, and gradually fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)