Chapter 437： Carrot flavor

? Wei Jiayou carefully asked Lao Hu's medical history until the latter could not hold on and fell asleep.

The little attendant in the intensive care unit listened next to it, some understood it, and some didn't understand it well. Just take a note and go back and make a record.

When I met Academician Di in the morning, the young attendant was still a little bit dull. After being "woke up", his attitude changed 180 degrees instead.

For him, a doctor of this level of Wei Jiayou can only be encountered by chance. Even if he does not understand what he is saying, after two or three years, it may become his secret secret.

In fact, the senior doctors in many county and county hospitals rely on the common sense of senior doctors in senior hospitals. And some of this common sense is accumulated by them doing too many endemic or epidemic diseases, and some of them are participating in various academic conferences, or participating in various collective diagnosis and treatment activities, and learning (teaching) back.

As for Wei Jiayou ’s PhD from Johns Hopkins University, they have booked senior doctor positions since the day they graduated, whether in China or the United States.

In fact, like the small attendants of the intensive care unit, which are placed in elite medicine countries, that is, countries with high incomes of doctors, they are far from being qualified to practice medicine independently.

Of course, doctors below the senior level in domestic tertiary hospitals have basically no independence, and their income is as low as that of American residents.

"Go and see that one again." Wei Jiayou was talking about the patient who had seen CPR in the morning.

The little governor understood the mind, and quickly led the way, saying: "Here ..."

Wei Jiayou looked at the other patients on both sides and walked lightly.

"The diameter of the pupils has shrunk." Wei Jiayou took a picture and looked at the electrocardiogram in the dynamic monitoring. It was definitely far worse than normal people. Compared with the critically ill patients, he could barely say that it was normal.

"Used mannitol?" Wei Jiayou asked.

"Yes, there is a mixture of furosemide and potassium and magnesium." Xiaozhu looked at Wei Jiayou and said, "The director arranged it."

"Well ..." Wei Jiayou groaned, operated the pad, and wrote a few lines.

The young attendant stood behind in a guilty conscience.

For doctors at his level, medical records are intolerable.

The daily medical record of a young attendant is like a summer homework written by a mid-level student. At first glance, it looks like it is full. If you check it carefully, it must be completely wrong.

Because of this, whenever a death occurs in a hospital, the most important thing doctors need to do is to modify their medical records.

Can an outsider like Wei Jiayou see a problem in the medical record ... I believe it can be seen.

"Go and see other patients in Ling Ran." Wei Jiayou didn't ask a question, which made people relieved.

"Little six."

The sound of ICU opening the door came with Yu Yuan's shout.

"Doctor Yu, here." The attendant quickly beckoned, and standing alone beside Wei Jiayou was too guilty.

Yu Yuan came up, looked at Wei Jiayou suspiciously, and asked, "Why are you looking at our patients again?"

"I want to do some further research." Wei Jiayou smiled.

Yu Yuan swaggered: "Our patient, do you do further research?"

Wei Jiayou chuckled, but he didn't feel the need to explain.

Yu Yuan snorted softly, and really could not help others.

Patients are independent individuals, and it makes no sense that only the attending doctor can do relevant clinical research.

In fact, research such as public health, genetic diseases, epidemics, and endemic diseases does not care about the attending doctor. Although the surgical clinic is more particular, it is not a golden rule.

However, even if Wei Jiayou were to do related research, it would be good for Ling Ran.

Yu Yuan was also not interested in speaking more, forcibly squeezed beside Wei Jiayou to observe the patient.

She is not like the poor little attendant of the ICU. Like the rootless duckweed, everyone is afraid to offend others. At least, Comrade Huo Congjun has been spraying people for many years, and she still stands. The emergency department has also been upgraded ...

"Is amiodarone still in use? Is it the right dose?" Yu Yuan checked the nature.

The ICU is a separate department, and it is not possible to interfere in the emergency department. The more senior people come, the more sensitive ICU senior doctors are. On the contrary, the inpatients or inpatients like Yu Yuan always came to the ICU and everyone didn't see it.

This is one of the reasons why many department consultations in hospitals are done by residents. The doctor at the deputy director level is already busy, and it is easier to think about it.

On the contrary, the flow of inpatients is like a yellow croaker, and it is not surprising to be everywhere.

ICU's little governor gave a "grace" and said, "It was pumped in."

"That's good." Yu Yuan said, frowning again: "Are you using ginseng?"

"What?"

Yu Yuan shook her nose again: "It's kind of fragrant, not like pure ginseng ... do you start to integrate Chinese and Western medicine now?"

"How is that possible." The little attendant quickly denied. Medication is not fun.

Yu Yuan took another deep breath.

Well……

Very fragrant ginseng flavor, you can stew soup with a chicken.

Yu Yuan followed the aroma and sniffed all the way to the left.

"What are you doing?" Wei Jiayou's eyes seemed to look abnormal.

Yu Yuan looked at Wei Jiayou in doubt. After being attacked by his eyes, he felt a little guilty and said, "I seem to smell a strange smell. Did you use ginseng?"

Wei Jiayou fixedly looked at Yu Yuan, still looking at abnormal eyes.

Yu Yuan couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, so she inhaled slightly and shook her nose.

"I sprayed eau de toilette." Wei Jiayou couldn't hold back, biting his teeth and saying a word.

Yu Yuan: (° △ ° |||)

The young attendant was equally incredible, repeating: "Perfume?"

"Eau de toilette ~ www.novelhall.com ~ can absorb sweat without affecting others." Wei Jiayou looked at Yu Yuan, still looking at abnormal eyes: "No one has ever smelled."

Yu Yuan couldn't stand Wei Jiayou's eyes. You have a taste of ginseng. Do you think I'm abnormal? Who is the pervert?

Yu Yuan exhaled a bitter sigh: "Don't you be a ginseng doll."

Wei Jiayou's chest also had a cloud of air, pretending to be indifferent: "Hermès snow-white gentian."

Yu Yuan looked at Wei Jiayou's long arms, long legs, and long fingers. There was no fluctuation in her heart ...

"Xiao Liuzi, follow-up reports are sent to me by e-mail." Yu Yuan turned and walked around Wei Jiayou, and could not help but sniff another ginseng smell.

Yu Yuan said, it is better to stew at night.

In her mind, an old hen emerged, in the embrace of a ginseng doll, muttering hot scenes.