Those years when I hung up and upgraded in the hospital

Chapter 115 Hu Jun’s Complaints (Please collect and read)
"Doctor Fang, is my mother's surgery not big?" At 04:30 in the afternoon, a woman about 27 or [-] years old asked cautiously while taking Fang Yunkai's hospitalization certificate.

"Auntie's current injury is already a rotator cuff injury. It needs to be sutured and fixed with a shoulder joint brace for a period of time after the operation. The operation is not big or small. It is moderately difficult."

"Fortunately, it's not a huge rotator cuff, otherwise it would be very troublesome." Fang Yun wrote a clear opinion on the outpatient medical record, recommending hospitalization and surgical treatment.

For some patients, no matter how much you say, it still needs to be reflected in the medical orders in the outpatient medical records.

Because even if the doctor issues a hospitalization certificate to the patient and gives instructions countless times, the patient and his family may still leave. If you do not reflect the doctor's instructions, then once the patient leaves on his own, you can say that you did not give instructions.

Oral confession, without audio or video recording, cannot be used as evidence.

Naturally, for the sake of caution, after Fang Yun completed the handwritten medical record, she also added these medical orders into her outpatient medical record system, and also said: "Surgery must be done, but the location of the surgery must be chosen. You can choose on your own..."

"Okay doctor, we understand." The woman left with her mother, promising that she would go to the ward and be hospitalized.

But Fang Yun didn't show any expectations.

Giving patients diagnosis and treatment advice is the only thing Fang Yun can do. If the patient does not come to the hospital for treatment, then even if Fang Yun wants to do good for the patient, he cannot provide remote treatment.

Whether patients choose to have surgery in Xiangzhou People's Hospital is also their freedom.

This is the last follow-up consultation number in the afternoon. After reading it, I have to wait for get off work time.

After Fang Yun stretched, he glanced at the slightly cold half cup of tea and water on his right, and pressed his temple with the thumb of his right hand.

This water glass was given by Li Mengmeng. He couldn't help drinking it, so it was naturally impossible to give it back.

But if you take something from someone else, it's best to return it to where you are. But whether it's better to treat someone to a meal or give them a gift, Fang Yun hasn't decided yet.

I didn't think about it, so I just pretended to be a villain for the time being and pretended not to know.

After Fang Yun poured the tea, he went out to get the water with a glass of water in a swaggering manner. After collecting the water, he continued back to the outpatient clinic.

It was a bit boring, but Fang Yun didn't read the literature or read the information. Instead, he played a brainless medical drama on mute.

There is no connection in any electrocardiogram, and if the straight line is marked, it means that the patient is in trouble, and it is also said that the dosage of the drug exceeds the conventional dosage by ten times or even a hundred times.

Even [-]% normal saline is dripped directly into the patient's veins...

Let's just pass the time out of boredom.

Li Mengmeng occasionally wandered past the door, and Fang Yun took a sip from the water glass generously every time she passed by, pretending to turn a blind eye to her.

After 05:30, Fang Yun ended his outpatient service for the day.

Then, wearing a white coat, he threw the hanging badge into his pocket, held a water glass in his right hand, checked that the red and ink blue pens on his chest were back in place, and then walked openly towards the ward. He didn't even say hello to Li Mengmeng.

There was reflection from the wall at the entrance of the elevator. Fang Yun used the reflective wall as a mirror. When he saw Li Mengmeng's slightly stunned eyes and expression, he did not move. He just waited for the elevator to arrive, then went down to the first floor, and then went up. He left the inpatient department of the surgical building in style.

When he returned to the department, Wei Zhaoliang was lying on duty in the doctor's lounge. "Brother Liang, are there any patients coming this afternoon?" Fang Yun still asked, and at the same time put his water glass into his own cabinet in the lounge.

Wei Zhaoliang didn't notice that Fang Yunxin bought a cup and shook his head: "There are no patients. Director Hu is back. He seems to be in a bad mood."

"What do you say? Didn't Director Hu go to a meeting today?" Fang Yun asked curiously, while unbuttoning his white coat and planning to hang it on the hanger.

At the same time, I secretly thought that, as expected, the patient in the afternoon did not come to the hospital to go through the hospitalization procedures.

Fortunately, I was still cautious and wrote the corresponding medical order recommending hospitalization in the outpatient medical record system, and clicked submit on the spot.

Even if subsequent patients come to trouble him and fix the evidence at any time, Fang Yun is not afraid.

Medical records can be thrown away, but the electronic medical records in the outpatient medical record system can be archived and printed.

Wei Zhaoliang sat up and said, "It's just because Director Hu came back from the meeting that I was in a bad mood."

"Guess what, the Orthopedics and Sports Medicine Team of Ji City People's Hospital somehow managed to recruit a young man who ranks among the top five in Xiangzhou in terms of comprehensive ability among the attending physicians."

"Everyone tells me that the sports medicine department of Ji City People's Hospital will develop very well in the future, and the leaders of the Health Committee should give strong support. Now this Dr. Dong can already perform routine surgeries on knee joints and shoulder joints."

"Actually, what are they? You don't know as many operations as Xiao Fang. It's because he did a lot of hand surgery before entering sports medicine, so his rating in the medical association is relatively high."

"I'm 33 years old this year. I don't know what I can do."

"Doctor Dong?" Fang Yun squinted his eyes, seemingly feeling a little unfamiliar.

In Ji Municipal People's Hospital, the person who does sports medicine is Director Gong there. In fact, the sports medicine that Director Gong can carry out is quite limited. Now he can only perform rotator cuff suturing. According to Director Hu Jun, Even the more complicated rotator cuff suturing is a bit awkward.

As for ligament reconstruction, Director Gong is still having a hard time.

I had an anterior cruciate ligament reconstruction surgery before, but I heard that the loop steel plate got stuck in the sinus of the femur. In the end, I had to go to the uterus for the second time and asked a deputy chief physician from the No. 1 People's Hospital in Chang City to come over and treat the problem. Only then was the matter resolved.

"Well, it seems that I used to be a master's student at the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University. Before that, I worked in Shasha Central Hospital. I don't know why, but I went to Jishi People's Hospital. I know a lot." Wei Zhaoliang sighed slightly. .

"Oh!~"

"That's a good thing. There are many surgeries, which is good news for our patients in Xiangzhou." Fang Yun doesn't think it matters. Ranking is important or not. It mainly depends on how you look at it.

While the two were talking, Director Hu Jun might have heard someone push open the door to the lounge, and guessed that Fang Yun had returned to the department.

Then he opened the door: "Fang Yun, come here..."

Wei Zhaoliang hurriedly lay down again and pretended to be dead, while Fang Yun tidied his sweater a little, put on his coat, and began to sort out the wrinkles while walking to the director's office.

(End of this chapter)