Doctor Zhao, help!

Chapter 11 people are still strange!

Chapter 11 people are still strange!
The next day.

Eight twenty in the morning.

Zhao Sheng arrived at the office 10 minutes early on time and was ready to hand over to Zong Bao.

After a while, Zong Bao came in. When he saw Zhao Sheng, he smiled. Although there was a smile on his face, his expression could not hide his fatigue. After all, he had already taken a 36-hour Chase before taking over Zhou Jun's shift. It’s time to go to class.

Although there is a gap of one day, if you add it all up, the working hours are long enough.

"Dr. Zhao, you are here."

An all-night shift had already made Zong Bao exhausted. Zong Bao was still very happy when he saw Zhao Sheng coming to take over the shift and coming in advance.

Anyone who works the night shift knows that if the person who takes over the shift comes even 10 minutes early, they will be very happy. People who have not worked the night shift will not understand the feeling of waiting for the night shift to end.

"Go and rest."

Zhao Sheng looked at Zong Bao. His round and fat face was already a little pale, and his eyes were bloodshot. It can be said that Dr. Zong Bao was the most competent and most competent doctor that Zhao Sheng had ever seen. The responsible person.

But it is also because of his competence and responsibility that Zong Bao actually undertakes far more than other doctors.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Zong Bao waved his hand slightly, indicating that Zhao Sheng could still bear it.

"Don't switch shifts with Zhou Jun next time. He hasn't paid you back the shift you switched last time."

Zhao Sheng said with a slight frown.

"Young people love to play. Besides, they have the capital. Among us middle-aged people, who has never been young?"

Zong Baohun said nonchalantly.

He seemed to understand Zhou Jun very well, but to be honest, Zong Bao's youth was probably very lackluster.

Isn’t there a saying that for some people, college is their youth, while for some people, college is just college.

"Are you sure the person he introduced to you is reliable?"

Zhao Sheng said to Zong Bao very suspiciously.

This week, Zhou Jun promised to introduce a partner to Zong Bao, but how reliable would it be for this kind of playboy to introduce a partner to an honest and good man like Zong Bao?

"Let's talk about it after we meet, just in case it's reliable."

Zong Bao Dunhou smiled and said with a little expectancy.

They are all close to forty. To be honest, no one wants to be single. It is always good to have a woman at home.

The previous marriage brought Zong Bao nothing but gossip and ridicule from others.

"Okay, let's go and rest."

Seeing that Zong Bao had said this, Zhao Sheng could only nod his head and urged Zong Bao to rest again.

"it is good."

Zong Bao finally nodded, and after explaining the conditions of several patients who were staying in the hospital for observation to Zhao Sheng, he took a break from get off work.

Sitting in the emergency room, Zhao Sheng brewed himself a cup of Longjing. It was rare that there were not many emergency patients at this time.

Generally speaking, acute illnesses tend to occur at night, especially in the early morning, because at night, our vagus nerve becomes excited and more active, which leads to increased sensitivity to the disease and makes symptoms more likely to worsen.

Especially for people who snore, have apnea during sleep, are prone to rapid heartbeat at night, have headaches, high blood pressure, and cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, the chance of developing the disease at night is higher. For those with elderly people at home and underlying cardiovascular diseases, it is more likely to occur at night. It requires special attention.

So this morning, it’s a rare moment of leisure in the emergency room.

"Dr. Zhao, when you say that Dr. Zhou introduced a partner to Dr. Zong this week, I don't think it's reliable at all."

Song Wei, who was standing next to Zhao Sheng, suddenly sighed, Zong Bao's good deeds were noticed by everyone in the department.

And Zhou Jun is a "player" in everyone's eyes, so this thing seems very unreliable.

"The fate between people cannot be generalized. Logically speaking, Dr. Zong will definitely not like people like Zhou Jun, but the fact is that two people play well together. We can just take a look at this kind of thing, and we should not talk about it in the future. These, after all, are other people’s business.”

Zhao Sheng pondered for a moment and said.

There is a saying that puts aside the plot of helping others and respects the fate of others. Others cannot truly understand the truth of the matter and how the person involved feels.

"That's true."

After hearing what Zhao Sheng said, Song Wei thought that he was right.

What others do is always their business.

At this moment, a trainee nurse walked in and said to Song Wei: "Teacher, there is an outpatient clinic."

"Ah."

"I'm going to take care of the clinic."

Song Wei first nodded to the trainee nurse, and then said to Zhao Sheng.

After a while, Song Wei came in with a pair of young parents. In the arms of the young mother, she also held a three-year-old little girl who looked pretty.

"What's wrong with the child?"

As soon as the young parents sat down, Zhao Sheng asked as usual. "Doctor, my daughter has had a fever for several days. We gave her medicine, but the fever still hasn't gone away and she still has a slight cough."

The young mother held the little girl and said anxiously, and the young father also looked anxious.

Very typical new parents.

"Have you read it somewhere? What medicines have you taken?"

Zhao Sheng asked.

"I just bought some acetaminophen, cefixime and Kechuanling at the pharmacy."

The young father said, obviously he was very careful and had written down the names of these medicines.

Hey!
When Zhao Sheng heard this, he was given acetaminophen and xanamine to reduce fever, cefixime to reduce inflammation, and Kechuanling to relieve cough.

Fortunately, cefixime and cefixime are used for serious infections. What's more, if you have symptoms of cough, it is not necessarily a bacterial infection. It is likely to be caused by other reasons. This is Using cefixime is definitely overdoing it.

Zhao Sheng knew as soon as he heard this that the drugstore was deliberately exaggerating the symptoms in order to sell more medicine.

"What's your temperature now?"

Zhao Sheng asked Song Wei that as long as a patient in this kind of outpatient clinic has a fever, the nurse will take the patient's temperature before seeing the doctor. This is a common practice.

"37.5 °"

Song Wei said.

"37.5?"

Zhao Sheng pondered for a moment, and if it was 37.5°, it could only be considered a low-grade fever.

"How long has the child been coughing?"

Zhao Sheng asked the young mother again.

"It has been on and off for two or three weeks. The cough is not very severe, but it has been coughing all the time."

said the young mother.

"Have you been taking these medicines during this time of coughing?"

Zhao Sheng then asked.

"Well, I've been eating, but my cough hasn't gone away, and I've also had a fever these past few days."

the young mother replied.

"Doctor, could this be pneumonia? Do you want a checkup or something?"

The young mother said anxiously.

"Pneumonia is unlikely. If there is a respiratory infection at the beginning, you have all given cefixime to your child. It will not be ineffective at all. The cough will definitely be relieved."

"Let's just draw blood to check for mycoplasma infection in the child."

Zhao Sheng thought for a while and said to the young parents.

"Doctor, do you really don't need to do a chest X-ray or CT scan?"

The young mother was stunned. This doctor only ordered one examination. This was completely different from the way she had prescribed a lot of examinations when treating her children in other hospitals.

"If a child has a long-term cough and does not get better with cephalosporins, it is most likely a mycoplasma infection. In this case, if the mycoplasma infection can be diagnosed, then it is necessary to do a lung examination to see if there is mycoplasma pneumonia."

Zhao Sheng explained patiently.

The child is already small and cannot be subject to a lot of examinations at every turn.

"Huh? Pneumonia?"

Hearing Zhao Sheng's words, the young mother suddenly panicked.

"Mycoplasma pneumonia is relatively mild. Even if it is diagnosed, generally, most children can be cured by taking azithromycin orally for about a week. This is different from the adult pneumonia you think of."

"Let's go get checked first, relax."

Zhao Sheng comforted the young mother and said.

"Okay, okay, doctor, thank you."

The young mother nodded repeatedly, and her panicked mood calmed down a lot.

Next, Zhao Sheng prescribed a serum mycoplasma test worth 39.5 yuan.

If the diagnosis is confirmed, a chest X-ray worth 80 yuan will be ordered to confirm the lung inflammation, and that’s it.

After coming out of the clinic and paying the fee at the charge room, the young father looked at the 39.5 yuan bill in his hand and suddenly said with some sigh: "This doctor seems a little different."

"Yes, in the past, when we took my daughter to see a doctor, the minimum cost was 2000 yuan. The examination fee is 700 yuan."

The young mother also said with deep sympathy.

Dr. Zhao is quite a nice person!

(End of this chapter)

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