I can see health

Chapter 97 The hard power of medicine
The normal operation time of cardiac coronary angiography is relatively fixed.

"Auntie, the time for your operation has been arranged. At 2:[-] pm next Monday, there will be a nurse in the cath lab to pick you up."

Lu Chen came to the bedside again and told Fu Fengqin about the surgery appointment plan.

"Ah? We still have to wait until next Monday?" Fu Fengqin frowned, "It will take three more days? Then what am I going to do during the three days in the hospital? Can't you do it sooner in such a big hospital?"

A series of questions made Lu Chen look quite helpless.

"The time for regular surgery is fixed, and there will be a unified arrangement in the operating room."

"Then you won't have heart imaging in these three days?" Fu Fengqin continued to ask.

"If it's an acute myocardial infarction and it's within the surgery time window, we'll do emergency surgery." Lu Chen said.

"Then put me in it." Fu Fengqin said indifferently, "Wang Zihao and you are roommates, so you can help."

"Auntie, this is the hospital's rules and regulations, not whether I can help or not."

"Oh, I don't believe it anymore. Can't the people in your hospital be blocked?" Fu Fengqin frowned, showing a look of disbelief at all.

Lu Chen shook his head slightly, then handed his badge to Fu Fengqin's eyes.

"Auntie, I don't know if others can block it, but I'm just a graduate student of Corey, just a student. What rights do you think I have?"

Fu Fengqin glanced sideways at Lu Chen's badge, was stunned, and then took out the phone from her bag.

"Then, that's it for now. I'll give Wang Zihao a call. Go get busy."

Lu Chen nodded and left the ward.

……

As soon as he returned to the doctor's office, before Lu Chen could sit down, he received a call from Wang Zihao.

"Lu Chen, you can do the surgery whenever you want. Don't worry about what my aunt thinks. She is just like that. She is always talkative and likes to take advantage of things."

There was a trace of apology in Wang Zihao's tone.

We are all doctors at the bottom of the hospital and know each other best.

There may be such things as "gasser", but it definitely has nothing to do with them.

Lu Chen smiled: "Well, I've already communicated with your aunt, she insists on having a cardiac angiography and plans to do it next Monday."

"Okay, Lu Chen, I will trouble you this time. I must invite you to have a good time outside this weekend."

"no problem."

Meeting such a relative, Lu Chen actually sympathized with Wang Zihao.

Due to sympathy, I have to help.

However, helping does not necessarily bring a good reputation.

……

After hanging up the phone, Lu Chen was about to start writing Fu Fengqin's medical records.

"Brother, do you want me to write the first medical record of this patient?"

At some point, Yao Jie, an intern in the group, came to Lu Chen's side.

"Okay." Lu Chen nodded. It was the first time he saw such an active intern who asked to write medical records, "Have you written medical records before?"

Yao Jie nodded, but shook her head again.

"When I was practicing in surgery, I wrote the daily medical record, but never wrote the first medical record." Yao Jie whispered, "And most of the daily medical records are copy and pasted, without any technical content."

Whether it is a small hospital or a tertiary hospital, most surgical departments only focus on surgery, and seldom emphasize the writing of disease course records.

Even, many surgeries hire specialists to write medical records.

But for internal medicine, medical records largely reflect the level of diagnosis and treatment of physicians.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Then junior sister, try to write the first record of the course of illness, and then I will help you to correct it."

"Yeah." Yao Jie smiled and nodded.

Lu Chen stepped aside and asked Yao Jie to sit and write the medical records.

He himself was not idle, he took out a book on electrophysiology that he had brought, and began to read it carefully.

……

……

Starting with yesterday's elevator incident.

He Sirong's mood is nervous, self-blaming, and now remorse and annoyance.

She has always felt that although she was not admitted to Kyoto University School of Medicine, she should be among the top students in Jinghua Second Hospital.

Since entering the department, she has also been valued by her tutor Lin Cui, which made her feel very high.

However, after yesterday's elevator incident, her strong self-confidence was completely shattered.

Lu Chen, this year's graduate student with her, actually successfully completed the blind pericardiocentesis under the emergency situation at that time.

Whenever He Sirong thinks back to the scene in the elevator yesterday, the nervousness will reappear.

This is also the first time she has encountered a patient with cardiac tamponade!

For her who is not very experienced in clinical practice, she can't deal with this situation calmly!
But the person next to her - Lu Chen, was able to calmly complete a series of operations that she failed to complete.

The contrast gap is so big that she can't help but gradually become obscene.

Came to the department today, consciously or unconsciously, He Sirong has been paying attention to Lu Chen, looking at him.

Watch him take in new patients, write medical records, and now sit at his desk reading a book.

"Junior Sister, are you not in the right shape today?"

A voice brought He Sirong's thoughts back to reality.

"Ah? Senior Sister Yin, what, what's the matter?" He Sirong looked away.

"What did you say..." Yin Xinhua said helplessly, "Just talk about the course record you wrote today. I have already found several mistakes! And they are still obvious mistakes."

He Sirong lowered his head and blushed: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I made a mistake, I will correct it immediately."

"Junior sister, you were not like this before?!" Yin Xinhua frowned, "Don't be affected by the elevator incident last night."

"As a student, you've done pretty well in that situation."

Of course He Sirong could tell that Yin Xinhua was comforting himself and just nodded silently.

He Sirong still looked listless.

Yin Xinhua thought for a while and continued: "Junior Sister, you must know that in our medicine, clinical skills are indeed very important, but it is something that practice makes perfect. The more you do it, the more proficient you will become. Compared with clinical, you know What's more important?"

He Sirong frowned, and after a long silence, he said, "Research, paper?"

"Yes!" Yin Xinhua smiled, "The larger the hospital, the higher the requirements for scientific research. Anyone can do clinical work, even if they don't, after a few more years, they will be able to do it. But scientific research is not Similarly, without scientific research thinking and writing ability, no matter how much you study, it will be useless.”

"If you don't know how to do scientific research and don't have papers, then your title will not be promoted. Even if you have excellent medical skills, it will be useless in a big hospital."

"But if you can write papers, that is hard power!"

"Junior Sister, I heard that when you were an undergraduate, you have been working as a laboratory under Teacher Lin Cui, and you have published two Chinese core journals, and even an SCI. This is your hard power!"

"The proficiency of clinical skills can be gradually increased, but this scientific research ability cannot be achieved overnight. Junior sister, you are already ahead of most people."

After Yin Xinhua finished speaking, He Sirong's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Yup!

She published an SCI paper during her undergraduate studies!

As for Lu Chen, as far as she knows, it seems that he hasn't even published a Chinese core paper, right? !

(End of this chapter)