Path of Medicine With a System

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It's meaningless and straightforward. Some people live a chic and elegant life, but after all, such people are a minority, or a very small number. Most people have a myriad of responsibilities that await him or her as an adult.

Parents who are aging day by day, children who are growing up day by day, what to eat if you don't fight or struggle. Especially when people reach middle age, they have too much helplessness. Crow's feet slowly climb up to the nagging wife who is no longer young, or the husband who is not yet old and has an enlarged prostate. One more day if you don't worry about it, you will know the stubborn bastard. Although there are many troubles, this is life, and this is the responsibility that you cannot give up.

Huaguo's construction industry is getting better and better. This strength is built on the shoulders of countless migrant workers. Countless migrant workers dragged their families with them, traveled thousands of miles under the scorching sun, and sweated profusely to build cities that did not belong to them.

It was Zhang Fan's turn to go to the clinic. Surgery clinics are somewhat different from internal medicine clinics. Internal medicine, most of them are old patients, and they are chronic diseases for many years. Some patients have their own fixed doctors. Maybe they think that a certain doctor is good and high-level, so these old men and women wait for this doctor.

As for surgery, there are fewer patients than this kind of fixed patients, and the age of the patients is relatively mixed, not just the elderly. There are also some who try their best to pretend to be sick and issue sick leave notes. Anyway, after working for a long time, anyone can see it.

"Doctor, can I take out this steel plate?" A man who looked to be in his fifties came in with an X-ray.

"Surgery done that year." Zhang Fan asked while looking at the film in his hand.

"Several years."

"Where did you do it?"

"Outside!"

"Take it off, it's a foreign object after all, isn't it?"

"Okay. Can it be removed in hospital today?"

"It's been released for several years, are you only in a hurry for a day or two?" Zhang Fan asked dumbfounded.

"Wouldn't it be an extra day's hospitalization fee to stay an extra day!"

A lot of people came in and out in one morning, and the general outpatient numbers of the orthopedics department were around 50 in the morning. As soon as one was sent away, two sweaty men came in, holding a little girl between them.

"Doctor, show me quickly, the car was run over." One of the men said. Zhang Fan turned his head to see what kind of stevedore's clothes the two men were wearing.

And the little girl who was caught was young and pretty, with a white pullover sweater on her upper body, a hook on her chest, slim jeans, and white hook sneakers. Under the grip of the two men, he limped in a little bit.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Fan glanced around, but found no blood or anything. Being a doctor, really, not to mention other things, this observation is too important.

First of all, you have to look or observe to see if it is an emergency or life-threatening. This kind of doctor's profession can still be said.

But sometimes it is necessary to find out the general identity of the person, consider his past living habits, and combine his words to judge the condition. Really, sometimes, this experiential stuff is harder than book knowledge.

"I was on the side of the road, and they ran over my foot! It will hurt so much now." The little girl said aggrievedly.

"You sit on this examination bed first, and I'll take a look." Zhang Fan put down the signature pen in his hand, walked over, squatted down and said to the girl, "Can this shoe be taken off?"

"I can't take it off, I can't move because of the pain!"

"I'll do it!" said a big man who sent someone over.

"No! I won't let you take off." The girl is not very old, probably seventeen or eighteen years old. This will make the two of them a little dissatisfied, and she will not let them take off their shoes.

Zhang Fan broke out in a cold sweat. The little girl was a bit self-willed, but seeing her face turn pale from the pain, she began to speak, "Sit down, let me see."

"Oh! It hurts, please slow down, slow down!" The little girl sat up straight and tensed her legs!

"You started screaming before I even moved?" Zhang Fan squatted and looked up at the little girl helplessly.

"Oh! Let's start. Be sure to slow down!" After finishing speaking, he even covered his eyes with his small hands exaggeratedly.

Check the white small sneakers, the laces are quite chic. The girl looked exaggerated, Zhang Fan was also very careful, he gently grabbed the upper of the shoe, slowly began to untie it, and looked up from time to time to observe the girl's expression.

He took off his shoes and put on pale pink socks with a little yellow monkey embroidered on them, grinning. After putting down the shoes, Zhang Fan felt something was wrong, and his feet were not swollen.

"What car?"

"Wuling Hongguang! We are delivering drinks to the store. We have finished delivering the goods. The road is a bit narrow and the car is not driving fast. A motorcycle came from the opposite side. We avoided it and ran over the little girl's foot. "Although the big man is as strong as a calf, his face is ashamed when he said these few words.

"Oh!" Zhang Fan heard that it was Wuling Hongguang, and then looked at the girl's feet, and he probably knew it. "I'm going to take off your socks!" Zhang Fan said to the girl.

"Ok!"

Zhang Fan gently grabbed the girl's ankle, and then slowly took it off. Although Zhang Fan estimated that the girl should have no major problems, he was still cautious.

"Ah!" As soon as she took off her socks to the instep, the little girl let out a scream, which startled Zhang Fan.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan stopped his hands and asked.

"I am afraid!"

Zhang Fan took off his socks and saw that there was indeed a red mark on the instep, which was indeed obvious on the light-white instep, but it was not as serious as the girl showed.

Zhang Fan put the white coat on his lap, grabbed the girl's feet and put them on the white coat, and then began to press gently with his fingers from the far side, that is, the toe side.

"Does it hurt?" Zhang Fan first pressed the place very close to the toes. On Baibai's feet, the blue blood vessels are very obvious.

"Well, a little bit!" The little girl nodded and said.

"Does it hurt?"

"Ok!"

"Does it hurt?"

"Ok!"

After the whole process, the girl was in pain. But Zhang Fan observed the girl's expression, and guessed that he was scaring him. At this time, it took a little longer, and he was in the hospital again, so the pain should be gone. She may be a little embarrassed, so she kept saying it hurts.

After pinching, Zhang Fan grabbed the little girl's feet and moved them left and right. This time I didn't ask her if it hurts, "It's okay!" Zhang Fan was sure after the examination.

Standing up, he said to the two big men, let's take a film first, it shouldn't be a big problem. After saying this, the two men also relaxed, and their tense expressions also relaxed.

"Doctor, I don't seem to be in pain anymore, so I won't take the film. It's not easy for the two of them. If it hurts again, I will take the film. Anyway, I remember their phone number and license plate." The little girl is not only a kind person, And also very smart, just a little squeamish.

"No, no, let's shoot, everyone don't worry." The big man who may be the driver said hastily.

"No, go get busy. I'm in pain. Don't send me off, my friend is here to pick me up."

"Is it really all right, let's shoot." The big man was really worried, how should I put it between people, they were all wary of each other anyway.

"If you don't shoot, don't shoot, or I will be hospitalized!" The little girl became angry.

"Okay, okay! If you take this little money, it's our compensation." As he spoke, the big man took out two hundred yuan.

"Okay, I'm fine, what do you want your money for?" The girl didn't want it, and the two men left thankfully. If the girl refused to let go and called the traffic police again, they probably wouldn't be able to work for several days.

The big man left, and the girl sat on the stool and did not move. While washing his hands, Zhang Fan asked puzzledly, "Hi! You're fine now. Everyone else has left. You should put it on. Why are you still waiting for me to put it on for you?"

"It's rare for you! I want to show my friend how miserable I am today!" The little girl has a little chili personality.

"Hehe, well, it's up to you!"

The little girl's friends came, some young people. Under the exaggerated speech of the little girl, she quickly put on her shoes and socks, and left. Before going out, she greeted Zhang Fan: "Black-faced doctor, I'm leaving! Thank you!"

The outpatient clinic is like this. When you are busy, it will make you want to chat with someone when you are busy.

As soon as the little girl went out, a lot of people came, and it was also a car accident. But this time it's a little more serious. The first ones are the policemen, and the last ones are the traffic policemen. Then two men came in, one looked about forty years old, a little fat, wearing a suit and trousers, but at this time he couldn't see it anymore, he was covered in dirt and had footprints.

The other one is much younger, probably about the same age as Zhang Fan himself, and a set of jeans is also covered in dust. Although he looks honest and honest, his eyes are rolling around, which shows that he is not a fuel-efficient man. lamp.

"Doctor, show me, the two of them!" The policeman said to Zhang Fan after entering the door.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Fan asked.

In fact, this thing is really weird, and it is estimated that few people have encountered it. It turned out that this middle-aged man bought a new car, and the Accord still had a temporary license plate. At an intersection, he has already reached the middle of the intersection.

As a result, this young man, riding an electric bicycle, rushed over very quickly in order to grab the red light. One west to east, one south to north. Just like that, the young man was too fast to stop the car and crashed into the Accord.

The meatball car, the door was knocked into a big hole, and the side mirror was also knocked off by this young man. Middle-aged man, I feel so distressed, I just bought a car less than three days old, and my liver is really shaking.

The young man was also straightforward. After getting up and doing some activities, he found that there was nothing wrong, so he said it was his fault and he was in charge of repairing the car. Then let the middle-aged man drive the car to the 4S store.

Four S shop, offer three thousand. As a result, the young man changed his face, saying that his stomach hurts and his legs hurt. The middle-aged man, out of anger, probably slapped the other side, and then the two started fighting.

The police and traffic police all came to report the case, because there was no monitoring on the road, and the scene of the accident had been destroyed, so there was nothing to do. Moreover, both of them said that it was the fault of the other party, and they also said that the other party did it first. No one has no evidence. Anyway, each has its own reasons. And they all said they were injured. No way, no way for the police, let's see a doctor first. This brings the two to the hospital.

The small outpatient office is packed with people. This kind of thing is not normal, as a neutral party, Zhang Fan is not easy to deal with. When I asked the two of them, and after a preliminary examination, they all felt pain all over their bodies. No way, let's do an inspection. For this kind of thing, you know that people are pretending, but you have to complete the relevant inspections, otherwise there will be too much trouble.

The middle-aged man's face turned green with anger. While opening the list, Zhang Fan smiled helplessly.

At this moment, hurried footsteps came from the corridor, and the head nurse's voice also came, "Zhang Fan, hurry up, there is an injured patient here."

When Zhang Fan heard this, he put down his pen, got up and pushed aside the people in the office. These people had nothing to do, and Zhang Fan was not in the mood to see a doctor for them.

Before Zhang Fan went out, he saw a middle-aged woman. The soil is gray, dressed like a migrant worker, his face is covered with ashes, and sweat washes away in streaks, one hand supports the other, his face is covered with sweat, and his face is blue from pain, but he just doesn't say a word. The few people supporting her were also dressed as migrant workers.

The injured person and the person sending the sick number were silent, but the head nurse of the outpatient department yelled.

"What's wrong?"

"I was injured on the construction site." With a Sanchuan accent.

"Please wait outside for a while, there is an emergency room. Sorry!"

After Zhang Fan invited the others out, he began to examine the middle-aged woman.

The woman is not tall, short and stocky. There were beads of sweat the size of peas on her face, and she had a painful expression, and her clenched teeth could be seen on her face. The work clothes on his body were all soaked, and he could smell the sour smell of sweat before he got close.

"Doctor, it's okay. You can prescribe some painkillers. It will be fine in a few days." The pain was so painful, the woman said it was okay.

"I'll let you see if there's anything wrong. You see, the registration fee is already spent, so I can't fool you, can't I?" Zhang Fan understood her, understood her. Money, really, sometimes, it's such a fucking bullshit.