nine dead doctors

Chapter 1 The Hard-working Intern

"Xu Zhuo, the patient in Ward 18 is about to be discharged, you need to deal with it immediately!"

"Xu Zhuo, the family members of the patients in the VIP ward said that the microwave oven is broken and the refrigerator is not working. Go and find out what's going on and get someone to fix it!"

"Xu Zhuo, children aged 6-3 are going to be placed in detention, you go to disinfect and flush the tube, hurry up!"

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In the Department of Pediatrics on the first floor of the headquarters building of Hangzhou Ginkgo Hospital, a tall, thin young doctor in his early twenties wearing a white coat was sweating profusely by a group of doctors and nurses early in the morning, disinfecting, washing instruments, and carrying medicines. boxes, electrical repairs...

Too busy to go around.

The young doctor's name is Xu Zhuo, he is a fifth-year student of Hangzhou Medical University (the undergraduate degree of medical school is usually five years), and he is currently doing an internship at Ginkgo Hospital.

The Department of Pediatrics of Ginkgo Hospital is well-known throughout the country. Xu Zhuo’s tutor helped him get this sought-after internship because he came from a poor family and worked a lot during college, but his grades were always good. .The opportunity is very rare, so Xu Zhuo cherishes it very much and works very hard.

It's just that the internship period has passed for three months, and he still does chores such as serving tea and pouring water in the hospital all day long.

After finally finishing the electrical maintenance in the VIP ward, Xu Zhuo pushed a treatment cart into the sixth ward and stopped beside the third bed.

A four-year-old boy was sitting on the third bed. When he saw Xu Zhuo coming in, he put down the blocks in his hand and called Brother Xu.Xu Zhuo smiled slightly, took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to him, touched the back of his head, then skillfully drew a tube of normal saline with a syringe, injected it into the catheter for the boy's infusion, and used the pulse flushing method to let the normal saline A small vortex is formed in the catheter, followed by sterilizing the heparin cap.

Suddenly, a young female nurse hurriedly opened the door, and found Xu Zhuo who was busy at a glance: "Xu Zhuo, why are you making Director Lu angry again? You know she's not easy to take care of, but you're so careless!"

"What did she say again?" Xu Zhuo was at a loss. He remembered that he had cleaned Director Lu's office and made tea right after work today. How could something go wrong?
"I don't know, anyway, the old man is very angry now!"

"Okay, okay, I will trouble you, Xiaomiao, for the time being." Xu Zhuo reluctantly handed over the work at hand to the female nurse Ni Xiaomiao, and walked towards the consulting room of the deputy director of pediatrics, Lu Yongju, with a little anxiety.

Not far from the aisle, two young nurses looked at each other and couldn't help whispering.

"Hey, you said that Xiao Xu is very diligent in doing things, why does Director Lu always look down on him?"

"Tsk tsk, why do you care so much about Xu Zhuo? Don't you think he's attracted to him? Oh—so you're so nice, you're handsome, and you're tall, almost 1.8 meters, right?"

"Go to hell, how is that possible! Just by looking at Director Lu's attitude, you know he won't be able to stay as an intern. But if he can stay, I can think about it..."

"..."

Lu Yongju, director of the public, is an old lady in her 50s, the deputy director of the Department of Pediatrics of Gingko Hospital, and Xu Zhuo's current immediate supervisor, equivalent to his supervisor in the hospital.

Lu Yongju used to have a bad temper and was often ridiculed by the nurses for her abnormal menstruation, but in the past, although she was harsh in dealing with people and things, she was more or less tactful, so that people would not be unable to live.It’s just that this time, for some unknown reason, the old lady has disliked Xu Zhuo since he first entered the hospital, and scolded him countless times in the past few months. Most of them won't be able to stay.

Xu Zhuo himself is also vaguely aware of this, but he still has illusions, because he believes that although he didn't get any good opportunities to perform during his work, he didn't make any big mistakes. Maybe the hard-working and capable word-of-mouth miracles will stay?

After all, if he can stay in Ginkgo Hospital in the end, with the generous treatment from a national key hospital, his parents who have been suffering from many diseases due to going out for work for many years can have a good rest, and he can completely shoulder the financial burden of the family. .

Uneasy Xu Zhuo slowly approached Lu Yongju's office, and faintly heard patients being treated inside: "The test results show that your child is not infected with rotavirus or other bacteria, and the diarrhea is basically caused by cold. The peristalsis increased, the secretion of digestive enzymes and gastric acid decreased, and diarrhea was induced. I prescribed some imported medicine, which is a bit expensive, but it is better in safety and better soon!"

"Imported...the doctor, how much does this imported medicine cost?" It was the voice of a middle-aged woman.

"About more than 500 yuan, just prescribed a course of treatment!"

"More than 500? It's so expensive..." The middle-aged woman hesitated for a while, and Chi asked, "Can I exchange it for a cheaper one?"

Lu Yongju's voice suddenly became displeased: "Your daughter has had diarrhea for several days, and she has started to show symptoms of dehydration. The condition is between moderate and severe. There is no delay! Otherwise, hypokalemia, acidosis, and Symptoms such as high fever, drowsiness, convulsions and even coma. As the condition worsens, it will also cause dysfunction of the nervous system, heart, liver and kidney. I will prescribe this medicine for you. It’s also safe, if you eat domestically produced food, if it recurs, it will lead to malnutrition if the time is prolonged, and the malnutrition will cause diarrhea, forming a vicious circle and it will be troublesome!”

"That……"

The child's mother was obviously frightened by the series of professional adjectives, and fell silent for a while.Xu Zhuo shook his head, knocked on the door and walked in: "Director Lu, are you calling me?"

Although Lu Yongju is not too old, she is relatively short and thin, with a dry face and many wrinkles. When she saw Xu Zhuo's face immediately became gloomy, she lifted the lid of the teacup on the table and said coldly: "Look at the teacup you brewed. Great tea!"

"Tea?" Xu Zhuo leaned over to take a look, this tea is quite good, the tea leaves are green, the soup is clear, and the aroma is tangy.

Can't help being confused: "Director Lu, is there something wrong with this tea?"

"How can you be a doctor if you don't see any problems? What kind of tea do you make here? A cup of tea dregs, how do you tell me to drink it?"

Xu Zhuo explained in a low voice: "When I made tea in the morning, I saw that there were about ten grams left in the teacup. I thought the tea was quite expensive. It would be a pity to throw it away, so I brewed it all!"

"What do you think, today you think this tea is expensive and you don't want to throw it away, but tomorrow you think the needles are expensive, so you will give it to many patients in violation of the regulations?" Lu Yongju's voice was so loud that it was quite piercing, scaring her across the face. The patient little girl shrank secretly into her mother's arms.

After a pause, Lu Yongju added: "All kinds of medical accidents are caused by your unprofessional bad habits!"

"I'm sorry, Director Lu, I'll change it right away."

Xu Zhuo took out a pack of new tea from Lu Yongju's consultation room cabinet, picked up the cup, and walked out the door gasping for breath: "It's really a luxury, five hundred yuan a tael of premium Yuqian Longjing, ten grams is one hundred yuan, say Throw it away and throw it away... Isn't it just the leaves that are a little smaller, in her eyes they have become tea dregs, and they are all on the line, it's a good thing she can say it!"

This kind of super-grade Longjing, one bud, one leaf, one flag, one gun, the buds are upright, there is no residue, and the appearance is very good.But he is the leader after all, and Xu Zhuo will have to write his internship comments in the future. He is under the eaves, so he has to bow his head and wait carefully.

(End of this chapter)