Chapter 187 [187] Ward Rounds with Senior Brother
The patient is in his seventies, and his life expectancy is estimated to be almost there. The patient's family members think about it.
"Is there any other disease in the whole body?" Director Chen asked again.
"Yes. Diabetes, high blood pressure, and my toes are rotten." Dr. Wang said.
Director Lu blinked after hearing this: "In this case, the emergency department persuades them to be hospitalized?"
Doctors are used to this kind of situation, and if they accept it, they will receive it in vain. The patient's family members will not treat the patient. A patient with cerebral hemorrhage is unconscious and unable to make decisions on his own.
Director Lu’s implication: Hospital beds are already scarce and we need to admit those who want to be treated. Many of those who want to be treated cannot get in.
Of course, Director Lu may be even more angry because the patient's family agreed that the patient should be hospitalized, but in the end they refused to allow the doctor to treat him and were only prepared to let the doctor collect the body.
Doctor Wang shrugged and had nothing to say.
Director Chen and the two deputy directors were whispering to each other. They might have to call the emergency room later to inquire about the situation and who advocated admitting the patient. The doctor who admitted the patient in the emergency department was going to be nagged.
While the three directors were talking, the shift handover meeting was almost over, and all the doctors were leaving for ward rounds.
The ward rounds are like this, except that on Monday the director leads the doctors from the general department to conduct a collective ward round, from the first bed to the last bed in the general department. On the remaining days, in order to save the doctors' precious time, each group of doctors checked the beds they were responsible for.
Due to the Chinese New Year holiday, the ward round was changed to the eighth day of junior high school. Each group checked their own today.
Xie Wanying, who was following Senior Brother Huang, found that Senior Brother Huang was free to go back to work in his department today.
It turns out that the resident general manager has finished the Spring Festival holiday today and has been transferred to another class. Huang Zhilei no longer needs to be responsible for the entire hospital, but only needs to be the general resident of the major surgery department. Two more people from other departments of the surgery will be assigned to work shifts with him, which greatly reduces his personal workload.
Walking to the ward, most of the wards in the National Association are ordinary wards for three people to a room, and there are only one or two single rooms in general wards, which are considered VIP wards. My senior brother is in charge of the third group. Specifically, each patient will be assigned a bedside doctor. This is not the job of the deputy chief, usually the attending doctor or below. The doctors that patients can usually find are also doctors with the following primary care. The deputy high-ranking officer has his own busy affairs, so he doesn't do chores anymore.
All three groups of doctors followed Deputy Gao Cao. At this time, Cao Yong seemed to have transformed into a captain, leading a team that included both backbones and rookies.
Xie Wanying, who was following behind, glanced forward. Senior Brother Cao's back was majestic, as handsome as he wanted to be.
Patients know his reputation and respectfully shout "Dr. Cao" when they see him come in. This refers to those patients who can speak and move.
Unless brain surgery patients recover extremely well, most of them will find it difficult to resume normal activities while lying in bed. It can only be said to save life, and there will be a long period of recovery after that.
Patients always hope that they can return to normal in an instant, but this is often impossible in brain surgery.
Domestic people do not pay attention to early examination, and it is always too late to wait until the onset of symptoms to seek medical advice.
Can you imagine that neurosurgeons must be very patient? Need more patience than a psychologist?
Cao Yong first walked to the last bed in the ward, and shook hands with the patient in bed 22 who could stand up and move around.
"Doctor Cao, how do you think my hand is recovering?"
"Yes, I can be a boxer in the future."