The doctor needs to arrange for him to check the symptoms he described and the place where the symptoms may appear, and exclude them based on the test results.
Here comes the most common problem with the deterioration of the doctor-patient relationship.
Patients will think that it is just a simple stomachache, so why do they need to take an X-ray, blood test and urine test when they enter the hospital?
From this, it can be concluded that the hospital is black, doctors have no medical ethics, do not save lives and heal the wounded, but just cheat patients of money!
Doctors, however, think differently.
A small stomachache can lead to many symptoms. When the patient's description is vague, she needs various professional data to rule it out and have a detailed understanding of the patient's condition so that she can formulate a treatment plan.
This is a misunderstanding between doctors and patients at the beginning of treatment.
Misunderstandings can also occur during treatment.
This misunderstanding also arises when there is a problem in doctor-patient communication.
Patients do not have a correct understanding of their physical recovery, and their tolerance to pain and discomfort varies from person to person.
Often during the course of treatment, the patient feels that he is in good health, so he is unwilling to be hospitalized again and requests to be hospitalized.
Doctors then need to persuade them skillfully.
The process of persuasion is similar to that of negotiators persuading people who commit suicide not to jump into the sea or jump off a building.
In recent years, the media has deliberately blackened hospitals and doctors, making this work more challenging.
Qin Yiyue found that Zhou Yuqin didn't show warmth or kindness on purpose, and her face was still expressionless.
It's just that the voice of speaking has been softened a little, but it feels very comfortable.
Qin Yiyue remembered Zhou Yuqin's demeanor, skills, and conversation content with different patients in her heart.
After the ward round, the two returned to the ward.
Sure enough, Zhou Yuqin didn't express anything about the two people's conversation in the office just now, and said without emotion: "There will be an expert forum in ten minutes, and you will take the meeting minutes."
"Yes."
After Zhou Yuqin said this, she sat in front of the computer and got busy.
Qin Yiyue also returned to her seat and opened the work schedule.
What Zhou Yuqin said was that the symposium was an internal hospital meeting hosted by her to share her experience and techniques with the surgeons.
Qin Yiyue found out the main content of the symposium written by Zhou Yuqin in the hospital's internal system, and was stunned when she saw that document that couldn't be simpler.
In the huge document, there are only five simple words—surgical symposium!
Then there is a blank.
Qin Yiyue had the illusion that Zhou Yuqin was deliberately messing with her, but she felt that she was overthinking.
She had only worked with Zhou Yuqin for two days, and Zhou Yuqin would not be so serious and responsible for her work if he didn't want to see her again.
Qin Yiyue looked at the blank document for a long time before asking: "Mr. Zhou, the manuscript for the symposium is empty. Are you sure it is this document?"
"Professionals still need to type up drafts for internal meetings?"
"..." Qin Yiyue was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "I thought you made a mistake, as long as there is no mistake."
Zhou Yuqin packed her things and went to the conference room.
Qin Yiyue quickly took her laptop and followed her.
There were a total of ten people participating in the symposium, including Zhou Yuqin and Qin Yiyue.
Qin Yiyue made a concise self-introduction at the beginning of the meeting, and then handed over the home game to Zhou Yuqin.
Zhou Yuqin said straightforwardly: "Surgery is a combination of science, technology and art, which requires surgeons not only to have scientific thinking and scientific theories, but also to master skilled operating techniques, and to operate very delicately, just like Just as a sculptor carves exquisite works of art, a surgeon must have the ability to combine hand and brain work, complete various operations with superb operating techniques, and do a good job in the treatment of the operation period to achieve the best results. Great results..."
Qin Yiyue was quickly recording what Zhou Yuqin said.
Of course, her typing speed was not as fast as Zhou Yuqin's speaking speed, and she only recorded the key words in each sentence.
After the meeting is over, she retouches and revises the manuscript.
On the other hand, she turned on the recording on her mobile phone to ensure that Zhou Yuqin's speech was complete and accurate.
...
After a busy day, Qin Yiyue got off work after Zhou Yuqin got off work.
She found that Zhou Yuqin's ability to become a well-known surgeon does have her advantages. In terms of energy and physical strength alone, she is not as good as Zhou Yuqin, an old lady who is about to retire.
The old lady had worked all day, and she was still in good spirits when she got off work, without any signs of depression.
Qin Yiyue couldn't do this, her energy was not that good.
Even if she doesn't want to show it, her face won't be as rosy as usual, and her eyes will show a tired look.
As soon as Qin Yiyue got off the parking lot, she received a call from Cheng Jiangxue.
Qin Yiyue picked up the phone, "Cheng Fayi, you have worked hard, and you still work after get off work hours. I have to give you a dedication award."
"Hey, after being tossed around by Mrs. Zhou, my IQ has improved several notches. Congratulations."
"Can I not mention my dear superior?"
"Yes. You come to the bureau, the people's servants need the help of the small citizens."
"Who else died?" Qin Yiyue knew that Cheng Jiangxue would not call her for no reason, so she was not surprised.
"This time it's a living person."
"I know?"
"You've seen her face. Come and take a look, and you'll know who it is."
"Okay, I'll go over now." After Qin Yiyue finished speaking, she started the car and left.
The black car not far from her parking space also started.
In the darkness, followed Qin Yiyue's car like a ghost.
They are the secret guards protecting Qin Yiyue. Qin Yiyue has just arrived in a new environment, and it is too eye-catching to have a driver to pick her up and go to and from get off work.
Qin Yiyue asked them to follow at a distance, so as to protect her without affecting her work.
**
As soon as Qin Yiyue drove the car into Jiang Xue's branch, she received a call from Cheng Jiang Xue.
"Don't go to the forensic building, come to the criminal police team to find me."
"Sister, do you still remember that you are a forensic doctor, not a member of the criminal police team?" Qin Yiyue said angrily.
"Are you envious of me taking on multiple roles? Don't be envious, just worship silently."
Qin Yiyue hung up the phone silently, and parked the car in front of the office building of the criminal police team.
Cheng Jiangxue walked towards her car with a rare seriousness on his face.
Qin Yiyue couldn't help becoming nervous, "Cheng Fayi, what kind of expression do you have, don't scare me."
"What's the use of scaring you? I'll take you to dinner first, and then we'll talk after eating."
"You didn't mean to have dinner with me, did you?"
Cheng Jiangxue swept Qin Yiyue's breasts, "I'm only interested in girls with D cups and above. It's fine with your flat body, you're not attractive at all."
"It makes you sound like a tablet." Qin Yiyue said coolly.
"Does it make sense to stab each other?"
"It feels pretty good."
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