Chapter 1688 【1688】Teacher Like a Mother

Before Teacher Li arrived, two students who were going to study here twisted a rag to wipe the table and disinfected it, and moved the chairs. Dr. Zheng opened the drawer of his desk, took out a pen, and piled up stacks of inspection application forms classified into different categories on the countertop, forming a small mountain. Then he taught two students how to fill in these forms.

The clinical examination application form of each hospital is similar, and it is nothing more than writing the positive signs of the patient's examination, past medical history, pregnancy diagnosis and application purpose.

While listening to Mr. Zheng's lecture and asking questions, it was almost time to open the clinic, and the corridor became lively.

"Doctor Yuan, go and do your work. I have two children following me today. I can let them do the work."

Hearing this voice, it was clearly Teacher Li who had arrived.

Xie Wanying and Geng Yongzhe immediately turned around and shouted, "Teacher."

"Hey." Teacher Li's tender voice was as loving as a mother's, and his sunny smile made the whole consulting room instantly become spring.

From the perspective of the teacher's mentality, it is impossible to see that the teacher is ill, but the teacher does have a cold, and his voice is a bit hoarse when he speaks, and he will cough several times as long as he says a few words.

Seeing this, Xie Wanying picked up the thermos cup on the table to help the teacher fill it with hot water. If you have a cold, you need to drink more water.

He said he was sick and drank plenty of water, but the doctors who went out to the clinic couldn't do it at all. Drinking more water is destined to go to the bathroom more. One patient after another, the doctor couldn't finish it. The patient simply does not have the patience to wait for the doctor to go to the toilet frequently.

Teacher Shui Li only touched his lower lip in the thermos, and he didn't dare to drink more. Dr. Zheng explained the reason why they helped the teacher to talk more, and Xie Wanying and the others understood.

It's just that patients who come to see a doctor want to hear from experts, not from their students. The two students scratched their heads a little, thinking about how to break this situation.

Dr. Zheng had his own business to attend to, and when he left, he smiled at the two rookies and said, "In a couple of days, I'll take you to the night shift to be exciting."

No need. The two classmates shouted in their hearts.

When it was eight o'clock, the first patient entered the consultation room impatiently for fear of being robbed of his seat.

The patients who come to the top tertiary hospitals for treatment are less likely to see the doctor for the first time, and they have seen more in other hospitals, and they will bring their past medical records to the doctor.

Dr. Li Yuen listened to the patient's description of his condition, while bowing his head from time to time, looking through the medical records and previous examination reports brought by the patient.

A female patient in her twenties claims that she has no serious illnesses on weekdays, only inflammation of the "Yin" (the homophonic "Yin" is afraid of harmony). Therefore, I mistakenly thought that the infertility was caused by "due" inflammation, and actively treated the "due" inflammation. In the hospital where I often see a doctor, I have been treated for several months "due to" Dao inflammation, and my indicators have improved in all likelihood. The strange thing is that I still haven't conceived a child. At this point, the other hospital suggested that the patient undergo B-ultrasound examination, only to find out that there was an ovarian cyst.

It is unlikely that a doctor in a large hospital will not do a B-ultrasound when performing a gynecological examination. He will directly prescribe a series of routine examinations to the patient during the first consultation, which will definitely include a gynecological B-ultrasound. Don't say that doctors in big hospitals prescribe random inspections, because such cases often occur, so I simply check them out and check them out for you first. The consequences of wrong treatment are like the female patient in front of me. One is that the purpose of treatment is not achieved, wasting money and hurting the body, and the other is that the original hidden disease is delayed, and the latter is even more fatal to the patient.