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Chapter 288 Are you teaching me to do things?

Qian Wenlong's physical examination was also checked for almost 10 minutes. Zhou Yewu, who was standing behind, felt a little tired when he looked at it.

He suddenly felt a little distressed about Ma Dabo...

Why did you meet this patient who can chat with me?

Qian Wenlong is like the meaning of learning crosstalk, and he has always interacted with Ma Dabo.

No matter where Ma Dabo put his hands, Qian Wenlong would look itchy, shouting: "Itchy..."

"Combined, check the test immediately and then check the muscle strength."

"Okay, why don't I have the strength? Do I have no muscle strength?"

“…”

After Ma Dabo checked all the projects, he breathed a sigh of relief. It would have been better not to accept this order if he had known it.

Is his face bad? Is it so lucky!

...

After asking about all the medical history, everyone returned to the doctor's office.

"Big wave, let's get rid of the examination and test. When the patient's results come out, we will continue to discuss the condition." Chen Riyuan sat on a chair, opened Qian Wenlong's case and refreshed the doctor's order, but in the end he did not make the doctor's order.

He wanted to leave the opportunity to give Ma Dabo the doctor's order. For a young doctor, the most important thing he needs to learn is to give a doctor's order.

Ma Dabo was originally so angry that he was about to die of anger by Qian Wenlong, but now he heard that he was about to issue a doctor's advice and his mood instantly improved.

Since the male patient asked about his menstrual history last time, he has become a laughing stock in the department.

Now the opportunity is here! The opportunity to turn over and change your life is right in front of you...

How could he not cherish it?

"Okay, Director, I think Qian Wenlong may still have to consider the complications of new g pneumonia. I have seen that many patients with new g pneumonia in the literature also have atypical symptoms of abdominal pain..."

"I first give him antibiotics and stomach-protecting medicine, and then do sputum culture."

Ma Dabo skillfully gave the doctor's orders.

This is the first patient he received. He had symptomatic support treatment every day before, but this time he was able to deal with a patient in full.

"Dabo is good at doing it, and you will get rid of your previous shame." Yu Shiya smiled and muttered beside Ma Dabo.

When Ma Dabo heard this, his face turned green.

"You always criticize me before, but you won't allow me to criticize you anymore? You can still learn the skills of adding harm to others." Yu Shiya smiled brightly and looked at Ma Dabo with a proud look on her face.

Now in this situation, he is really powerless to say anything.

"Don't disturb Dabo's instructions, Xiao Shiya, have the doctor's instructions finished?" Sun Jun also made a few words of meaning when he saw Ma Dabo being bullied.

Yu Shiya nodded with a wicked smile: "Okay, Director Sun."

The sarcastic "Director Sun" was almost scared by Sun Jun who was drinking water and vomiting.

"Director Sun, why are you choking? Is it wrong? Could it be that there is something wrong with your brain?" Hu Huan also learned from Yu Shiya's tone and copied Sun Jun exactly the same.

Sun Jun: "You, Lao Hu, why do you bully me every day? The wise girl is afraid of pestering her, and I am afraid that you will fall in love with me."

Hu Huan sneered, he dragged his voice for a long time, and finally spit out only two cold and ruthless words: "Bitch."

...

Ma Dabo finished writing his medical history and the doctor ordered him to prescribe.

He looked at his doctor's masterpiece with satisfaction.

Blood routine, liver and kidney function, electrolytes, CRP, immunoglobulin, procalcitonin, full set of viruses, and chest ct...

He just wondered if he could miss something else.

Ma Dabo put his hands on the keyboard, suddenly looked at Zhou Yewu, and suddenly remembered something.

"Yes, there is also thyroid b-ultrasound."

Last time, Zhou Yewu did not take the thyroid ultrasound and delayed Liu Jinhua's treatment course, but he still cared about it.

Ma Dabo quickly filled the thyroid B-ultrasound again, "It's done."

"Director, I'm already well. Why don't you check the doctor's advice?" Ma Dabo greeted Chen Riyuan.

"I've read it, I've opened everything I should have... Thank you for your hard work." Chen Riyuan looked very satisfied with the doctor's advice.

Ma Dabo was so happy that he was.

Since he arrived in Ward 6, he has been living under the light of Zhou Yewu and has never been appreciated by Chen Riyuan. Although he is just a short word of praise now, he is still extremely happy.

"Thank you, Director..." he suddenly said with some bitterness.

He was once the darling in the infectious department of Wuhan People's Hospital, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated by a junior college student now.

Ma Dabo was still dissatisfied with Zhou Yewu in his heart.

Why is he a junior college student better than me?

What's wrong with me?

Didn’t he make a mistake?

Ma Dabo always feels that everyone is more picky about him.

...

It was around 1:00 pm that Qian Wenlong's test form and inspection form were all released.

Zhou Yewu was originally writing about the course of the disease, but suddenly a new report sheet was prompted in the upper right corner, so he subconsciously clicked in.

After clicking in, I found that it was Qian Wenlong’s report form and inspection form.

...

"Senior Brother Dabo, your Qian Wenlong report list is out." Zhou Yewu kindly reminded Ma Dabo, who was reading the information on the other side.

Although Ma Dabo has a bit mean, he is indeed a person who loves reading.

For Qian Wenlong, he also searched a lot of literature.

After hearing this, Ma Dabo said coldly, "Yeah" before clicking on the report form.

Blood routine: erythrocyte count: 4.93    ×10^12/l     ; Hemoglobin: 174    g/l, white blood cell count: 8.0    ×10^9/l, neutrophil 93.9%, plt    69    ×10^9/l, c-reactive protein (fast): 142.1    mg/l.esr    24   mm/h.

Liver function: alt    :60    u/l     ,ast   :91    u/l    ,ggt   :369    u/l    ,akp    :71   u/l    ,tbil   :59.6    umol/l    ,dbil    :42.5    umol/l    ,che   :8097    iu/l     ,tba   :21.7   umol/l    ,a   :40.0   ,g   :28.8    g/l     .

Renal function:ur   :7.7    mmol/l     ,cr   :85    umol/l,ua    :615    umol/l    .

Immunoglobulin:igm:    1.55    g/l    ,igg:    10.84    g/l    ,iga      3.04    g/l    ,c3:   1.06     g/l    ,c4:    0.29    g/l    .

Procalcitonin (pct): 68.95    ng/ml, fer:>2000    ng/ml, il6    :    108     pg/ml.

Virus full set (-), autoimmune series (-)

Chest ct: Increased texture of both lungs and interstitial changes. Elevated abdomen ct: fatty liver.

...

"CRP and PCT are both a little high, and they look more like bacterial infections." Ma Dabao pointed at the test single.

At this time, there were only Ma Dabo and Zhou Yewu in the office, and no one else came yet.

Zhou Yewu also knew that he had a grudge with Ma Dabo before. While there was no one now, he wanted to ease the tense hostility between the two.

"Senior Brother Dabo, I have a suggestion. You can draw a blood culture for it. Maybe the effect will be good." Zhou Yewu reminded half-jokingly.

Yes, blood culture may have different effects in this type of patient.

Blood culture can also detect infected bacteria, which has certain effects on the treatment of patients.

When Ma Dabo heard Zhou Yewu's suggestion, he was not grateful, but instead said sarcastically: "Are you teaching me how to do things? Do you have a professional certificate?"

Zhou Yewu was a little unhappy when he was said this.

Blame me?
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