Chapter 758 【758】Could It Be that the Seniors Make the Younger Ones
When Xie Wanying came over, Li Yaxi recognized her and asked, "Didn't Dr. Lin come down to pick me up?"
This doctor Lin refers to her classmate Lin Hao.
Xie Wanying said: "He went to the Department of Cardiology for an internship, and I am in the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery. Neither is in the Second General Surgery Department."
Li Yaxi was a little disappointed when he heard that he couldn't meet Lin Hao.
The patient's family members followed, standing next to the leaving ambulance and talking on the phone. It was a beautifully dressed middle-aged woman who was Li Yaxi's mother. Came to accompany her daughter to the ward, Yaxi's mother chatted with her daughter: "I have never been to the inpatient building here."
"The environment is not bad." Li Yaxi, who had been hospitalized, told her mother.
"I heard that their department has a single ward. When the time comes, I will ask the doctor to let you enter the single ward. It will be more comfortable." Axi's mother assured her daughter.
"Last time I said I wanted to live in a single ward, but the doctor refused to give it to me. After a few days of examinations, I was rushed out of the hospital." Li Yaxi complained about the "bad" treatment in the hospital last time, "How many days are you allowed to stay this time? "
"Stay here until your illness is cured." Aki's mother said.
"It must be like last time. I was driven away in a few days."
When Li Yaxi said this, the others fell silent.
When I came to the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery, the patient's bed was already arranged, and the patient was in bed 21.
The nurse first pushes the patient's wheelchair into the ward.
The patients in the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery here seem to be a little more "scary" than the patients she met when she lived in the Second General Hospital, with yellowish complexions, ascites in the stomach, and severe body changes.
Li Ya, who was sitting in a wheelchair, hoped that the hairs of those patients in the same ward would explode: "I can't live here!"
Seeing this, Yaxi's mother walked to the door of the doctor's office and grabbed Xie Wanying's clothes and said, "Change my daughter to a single room."
There are only two single wards in the entire ward. Not all patients can go in and live there. It has nothing to do with whether the patient has money or not. Like her classmate Zhao, the grandson of Professor Corey, who had nothing to do after the operation the day before yesterday, and was driven to live in a four-person room today. It is estimated that I will be discharged from the hospital in two days, and the ordinary hospital beds will not be given. The beds in large hospitals are always extremely tight, especially here is the Guoxie, the most famous hepatobiliary surgery in the country.
Xie Wanying could only express her understanding of the family's feelings, saying: "We will see if we can get her to live in a single ward after surgery."
If there is nothing to do before the operation, an ordinary hospital bed is fine.
Yaxi's mother said angrily: "You ask your director to come over, and I will tell him!"
"What's up?"
A voice cut in.
Seeing that a senior came, Xie Wanying reported the situation: "Mr. He, the patient wants to live in a single room."
When the patient arrived, He Guangyou said to Song Xuelin who was following behind him: "A college student, from the School of Foreign Languages, who lives in bed 21, you take care of it."
Suddenly receiving the task, Song Xuelin was startled: what patient?
Xie Wanying handed over the patient's medical records to him, and whispered: "She herself doesn't know what's wrong with her, and she thought she came to the hospital for an examination again."
After taking the medical records, Song Xuelin opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the senior, a flash of thought flashed in his brown eyes: Did the senior intend to "rectify" him?
"Young people need to exercise." He Guangyou said to him unceremoniously when he received his gaze. What's the matter, the seniors should "rectify" the juniors.
Pancreatic cancer in female college students. One can imagine the degree of difficulty of being a bed doctor for such a patient. The test is far more than just a doctor's technical problem.
Song Xuelin looked at the family members of the patients who were overly anxious, and it seemed that their scalps were going to go numb.