Zhou Yewu stood at the door of the emergency department and suddenly missed his days in the respiratory department.

"Is this emergency room a place where people stay? It's either rescue or night shifts every day. I have worked so many times with one rule, and I only got a few thousand in a month." Zhou Yewu complained about the emergency room salary system.

The treatment of this standard trainee is clearly a pig being killed by the hospital.

well……

But who told people to bow their heads under the roof?

Zhou Yewu sighed.

Sometimes regular training is a double-edged sword. Regular training doctors can learn a lot from the life of regular training hospitals, but if compared with other industries...

How can people get comfortable?

At the same age, everyone else has already received good salary, and a regular doctor is likely to have to earn less than 5,000 yuan in three years.

If you are a family member, it would be even more terrible.

Zhou Yewu stood at the door and passed by many patients by his side. Now the epidemic is not so strict, and the hospital has returned to normal busyness.

Especially in the emergency department, every day, they are in a terrible high-load work from morning to night.

"Xiaowu, why are you still standing there stupidly? A new patient is coming."

A familiar voice rang out.

Zhou Yewu looked back and found that it was the head nurse calling him.

I'm going, are there any patients again?

Zhou Yewu rolled his eyes helplessly. He just went to the door to breathe. After a while, the patient came to him?

"Here, come, I'm rushing to reincarnate, I'll take a breath." Zhou Yewu said angrily with some complaints.

He was obviously a little tired and bored.

Since I was borrowed from the emergency department to conduct regular training, what kind of high-load jobs have I encountered?

He is just a young doctor from Ruoyi who has just graduated. Why did he encounter any rescue?

Zhou Yewu sighed, and the head nurse's call lingered in his ears again.

A patient is here!

He speeded up and walked towards his outpatient clinic.

Now he has long been a resident doctor, and the emergency department directly set up an outpatient clinic for him, using the work number of the director of the emergency department to prescribe medicine to treat patients.

This also shows the emergency department attaches great importance to Zhou Yego!

Other senior training courses are either writing medical records or sending patients for examinations. How can I get the qualification to deal with patients separately?

Zhou Yewu didn’t know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

He stopped thinking and almost trotted towards the outpatient clinic.

"Chong Chong Chong, the construction has started!" Zhou Yewu muttered.

...

This emergency department is always the most dangerous place.

The rescue and handling of difficult patients every now and then has long made Zhou Yewu accustomed to such a fast pace.

"What's going on now?" Zhou Yewu saw a young man sitting on a stool when he entered the clinic.

She wore a mask, but she seemed to be about the same age as Zhou Yewu.

It should be like he had just graduated.

When the young man saw Zhou Yewu coming, he seemed a little surprised in his eyes. Looking at such a young outpatient doctor, he couldn't believe it.

While covering his stomach, he handed the social security card to Zhou Yewu in front of him: "Doctor, my stomach hurts...it hurts so much."

Another acute abdominal pain?

A lightning-like thought flashed through Zhou Yewu's mind, almost locking in the consideration of acute abdominal pain.

The ID card says it is born in 1997 and is indeed 24 years old, not a few years older than me.

"Raisha is right? How long has my stomach been hurting?" Zhou Yewu asked.

At the same time, he inserted Baihe's social security card and quickly opened up all routine checks.

He ruled out serum amylase, serum lipase and abdominal B-ultrasound to prescribe first.

A 24-year-old young man came to the emergency room and then had abdominal pain again. There were so many things to consider...

Acute appendicitis?

Acute cholecystitis?

Acute gastritis?

...

Zhou Yewu carefully interrogated Shirakawa according to his characteristics, and then quickly wrote down the medical history characteristics on the electronic system.

"Is it just a stomachache? Are there any other discomforts? Are there any other discomforts?" Zhou Yewu glanced at Baihe. Now that the doctor's instructions were finished, he was ready to start a physical examination at any time.

Everything is waiting for the consultation to be completed!

Judging from Baihe's description, under the xiphoid process, it is probably the location of the stomach.

So it may be stomach diseases, such as gastric ulcers, gastritis, etc.

However, it is not ruled out that it is the manifestation of related gastric diseases caused by pancreatic juice leakage from pancreatitis...

Everything still looks like a fog.

Baihe's face was pale, and he looked even weaker when wearing a mask. He was as weak as a patient who could be rescued at any time.

He thought for a moment and said, "Doctor, I just had a stomachache. I really didn't feel any other discomforts. I insisted on saying that I felt other discomforts. I vomited once in the morning."

He frowned, his expression a little painful.

Baihe also looked at Zhou Yewu while looking at the doctor who seemed to be younger than him, and felt a little guilty.

I thought I wouldn't have my life lingered in Zhou Yewu's hands.

Zhou Yewu wrote down his medical history of vomiting for another two days on the computer with a smile.

His calm expression calmed Baihe's heart a lot, and his irritable thoughts were as if they were blown by the wind, so they were slightly relieved.

Seeing that Baihe had nothing to say, Zhou Yewu was about to start a physical examination: "Is it hurt here?"

He asked Baihe to lie on the treatment bed, pressed the position of abdominal pain, looked at the circle of his navel, and found that the boy had quite a lot of hair on his navel...

"Is it particularly painful?" Zhou Yewu pressed down on Baihe's abdomen about 2cm and tried to check for rebound pain, but no positive signs were found.

Shirakawa's expression was a little painful, but he still said reluctantly: "It hurts."

Actually, he didn't speak, and Zhou Yewu could tell from his expression, which was too obvious.

Zhou Yewu coughed, let Baihe feel the tension in the lower abdominal wall by himself, and then he also described it himself.

Baihe's face was pale and almost looked like a dead person. He thought that Zhou Yewu in front of him actually let him feel the tension in his lower abdomen wall...

He rolled his eyes directly: "Doctor... are you serious?"

Zhou Yewu looked at Baihe with some regret: "Of course, everything is to respect the patient's wishes, and it is OK if you don't cooperate."

Shirakawa: "I pointed it out myself, is there any difference between asking you to check the body?"

Zhou Yewu looked slightly cold: "Well... I can refer to what you mean, but mainly judge based on the results I found."

Shirakawa: "…"

"Speak to me." Zhou Yewu's tone suddenly became a little commanding.

Baihe was a little shocked at the aura of the young doctor in front of him...

I was so scared that I shivered, but mainly because my stomach hurts too much and I dare not disobey the doctor's words.

So when you point to the location where you feel pain, you probably point to a circle around your navel, saying that it hurts here, it hurts here, it hurts too, it hurts slightly...
Chapter completed!