"Director Liu, this is Little Jiang. He's here for an internship and just arrived today.”
Li Ze Long said to the middle-aged female doctor who was observing the patient's condition.
Liu Min glanced at Jiang Zhou expressionlessly. Her eyes were fixed on the test report.
"You're that intern from the Chinese Medicine specialization?”
"Hello, Director Liu." Jiang Zhou greeted him politely.”
Liu Min picked up the stethoscope and placed it on the patient. She instructed,
"Don't just stand there. Li Zelong, go get the patient's blood test report. You're Jiang Zhou, right?”
"Yes."
Li Ze Long gave Jiang Zhou a look, and the two of them left.
When he left, Jiang Zhou glanced at the patient lying on the hospital bed.
With just this observation, his system skill came into play.
He had already reached the peak of the field of inspection.
He knew exactly what illness the patient had.
However, he was only an intern doctor now. Naturally, he could not go up and treat the patient directly. Moreover, he was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. He would be beaten up.
"Sigh, Director Liu is so petty. He knows that we are working for Director Zhao. Whenever there are difficult cases, he won't let us learn by the side and will find an excuse to send us away.”
"Why?" Jiang Zhou asked, puzzled."Director Zhao and Director Liu don't get along?"”
"That's right. They're competing with each other. The two of them have been fighting for the position of the director of the administrative department for almost half a year.”
Jiang Zhou had an " I see," expression on his face. He parted ways with Li Ze Long and went to see the patient in Bed 9.
The young man in Bed 9 was slightly cut by a kitchen knife. It was a five-centimeter cut, but it did not hurt any vital parts. It was just a superficial wound. When he first arrived, he cried out in pain, which shocked the nurses.
Now, she was lying on the bed and making noises.
Beside him, his wife covered her face, feeling a little embarrassed.
Jiang Zhou found it a little funny. He checked the wound and found that it was fine.
"It's not a big problem. Come to the hospital in ten days to remove the stitches.”
When Jiang Zhou returned to bed five, Li Ze Long also came back with the blood test report.
Liu Min took the report and read it for a while. She could not help but frown.
"All the indicators are normal. The patient is conscious, but he continues to have a high fever and his whole body is shivering…"
This was really strange. He had tried all kinds of fever medicine, but it was not very effective.
Liu Min was thinking when she suddenly heard Li Ze Long shout,"
"Dr. Larson, look, the patient's face is starting to swell!”
Liu Min's expression changed. She lowered her head to take a look. As expected, the patient's left and right faces were starting to swell.
"His face is abnormally swollen, and the cause is unknown. It seems that he needs to do a full set of kidney function tests, as well as a pathological examination.”
With Liu Min's order, Li Ze Long and the three nurses immediately began to act in a hurry.
Jiang Zhou also helped.
Although he had just arrived, he was a Western medicine expert in his previous life, so he was clear about these things.
Liu Min glanced at Jiang Zhou and found that his movements were very practiced. He was not as flustered as the intern doctor who had just arrived, so she was a little surprised.
Half an hour later, the patient's entire head was like a balloon. His facial features were somewhat displaced, and his eyes were squeezed into a line.
When the patient's mother saw her son like this, her heart ached. She cried and said to Liu Min,
"Doctor, what's wrong with my son? Is his life in danger?”
Liu Min: " The cause of the illness is unknown now. We need to wait for the results of the examination. The patient's family members should not be anxious.”
The patient's mother clutched her chest as tears streamed down her face. Her son was swollen like a pig's head. How could she not be anxious?
Jiang Zhou pulled the patient's mother to a chair to calm her down.
"Auntie, did your son eat a lot of cold food a week ago and vomit?”
"Ah?"
When the patient's mother heard this, she was stunned for a moment before she said in surprise," How, how did you know?!"
She had never told the doctor about this before.
She didn't remember much about what happened a week ago, but now that Jiang Zhou asked, she suddenly remembered.
"Then, is your son…"
Jiang Zhou wanted to continue asking, but he was interrupted by Liu Min.
"Jiang Zhou, what are you asking?"
Liu Min glanced over, very dissatisfied with Jiang Zhou.
There had been such a situation in the past. The intern doctor who had just arrived did not know anything. He thought that he was right and analyzed the patient's condition in front of him. In the end, the more he explained, the more serious the condition became. The patient was so scared that he had a heart attack.
The patient's mother looked at the internship card on Jiang Zhou's chest and immediately revealed an unhappy expression.
So you're an intern doctor. Then why are you asking me all these questions? You don't even know how to treat patients. My son is already like this. Aren't you just causing trouble!
Li Ze Long glanced at Jiang Zhou and shook his head sympathetically.
This was a mistake that all intern doctors would make. When they first started their internship, the first thing they had to do was to watch and learn, not ask.
Don't you understand that disaster comes from the mouth?
A nurse who was closer to Jiang Zhou suddenly asked Jiang Zhou in confusion,""How do you know that the patient had diarrhea and vomited a week ago?”
Li Ze Long raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhou. Jiang Zhou asked about this just now?
How did he know about her illness from a week ago?
Could it be that Jiang Zhou knew the patient?
Impossible!
Li Ze Long was dumbfounded!
When Liu Min heard the words " diarrhea " and " vomiting," she immediately thought of gastric disorder.
However, if the symptoms were from a week ago, it should have nothing to do with the current high fever.
Liu Min glanced at Jiang Zhou. She wanted to ask him how he could tell, but on second thought, she didn't ask.
It should be Jiang Zhou's wild guess. Besides, the most important thing now was to find out the cause of the patient's high fever and edema.
…
After the results of the examination came out, Liu Min's expression became even more solemn.
The kidney function test was normal, and the pathological examination was normal.
The cause of the illness was still not found.
The patient's condition was getting worse and worse, and he was even convulsing.
Before long, the patient's bed was already surrounded by white coats.
The patient's condition was serious. Liu Min could not handle it, so she could only shake him.
Zhao Han brought three specialists to the consultation. After taking a look at the patient, they discussed the condition not far away.
The patient's mother, on the other hand, had a worried look on her face.
Li Ze Long was a little excited. He pricked up his ears and hid beside a few experts, listening to their discussion of the illness.
This was a rare learning opportunity that was rarely seen.
Beside Li Ze Long, there were two young intern doctors under Liu Min.
Just like Li Ze Long, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully, afraid that he would miss a word.
Liu Min: " The patient has a high fever, and his face is abnormally swollen. He is still in a coma and convulsing. He has already taken anti-fainting drugs, and his condition has improved.”
"Face swelling is usually related to kidney function, but we've done a full set of biochemical tests and an ultrasound. It shows that the patient's kidney function is normal."”
Liu Min showed the report and prescription to the experts.
"Have you done an ultrasound? Could it be caused by a local blood vessel obstruction?”
"Also, we need to check the cancerous tissues.”
One of the balding experts said.
Liu Min: " The patient's face has severe edema at the moment. The side effects of the ultrasound were too great, so we didn't dare to do it. However, we did a sonography and didn't find any problems with the blood vessels.”
Ten minutes later, two associate chief physicians of the Emergency Department and three specialists consulted each other, but they did not come up with a conclusion.
Li Ze Long sighed in his heart. What kind of illness was this? So many experienced doctors and specialists couldn't even find the cause.
Li Ze Long unintentionally turned his head and saw Jiang Zhou standing in front of the hospital bed with one hand on the patient's wrist.
What was Jiang Zhou doing?
Was this…taking a pulse?
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