Urban: Becoming a principal from a junior college!

Chapter 509 If you can’t handle it, call the teacher!



"Our hospital's consultation is more of a teaching nature, and we will provide medical guidance to students in the hospital!"

"If we find a case that is educational for students, we will allow medical students to visit and learn, participate in discussions, ask questions, and practice during the consultation, treatment, and surgery..."

"If this clause makes you feel uncomfortable, please do not register at our hospital, please understand!"

"At the same time, our hospital is short of medical equipment and is not a comprehensive hospital. It cannot treat most critical and severe diseases. Such patients are recommended to go to a tertiary hospital to avoid wasting time!"

Here, we have come to the end of the announcement.

Netizens probably understand what Xingchen College means.

I heard that Xingchen College has invested tens of millions in the school hospital, and Xingchen College has purchased many inspection machines that are only used in large hospitals.

They also recruited a large group of director-level doctors.

Another large group of beautiful nurses.

It is for the last content of the announcement.

Many cases taught in class are a bit dry if they are only taught through books.

It is also difficult for students to deeply understand and learn.

But if the school hospital is open to the public, it will definitely attract many patients.

The teacher of Xingchen College talked about a certain disease in class.

The students don’t understand it?

Just make a phone call and bring the students to the school hospital for on-site teaching.

Netizens have no opinion on this.

Just be seen, some people go to see a doctor, and they have met old doctors who use their own diseases to test interns.

This is not a big deal at all.

In short.

There are many netizens in Tianhai City who are very interested in the school hospital of Xingchen College.

If they get sick, they will try it.

If the doctor is quick, then they can go to see a doctor as long as it is not a serious illness in the future.

...

Although netizens across the country have also paid attention to the school hospital of Xingchen College.

But they don’t have the idea of ​​traveling thousands of miles to see a doctor.

After all, Xingchen School Hospital is not a top hospital like Union Hospital and Xiangya Hospital. For patients, it is not attractive at all.

However, medical students across the country are particularly envious.

They want some internship experience and even have to pay to work.

What about the medical students of Xingchen College?

The college invested tens of millions of yuan just to make them learn more solidly.

The gap between people is really too big.

However, before most medical students in the country could sigh for too long, the internship benefits of Xingchen medical students were also spread online.

This made medical students in the country jealous.

Xingchen students actually get money?

As long as the part-time hours reach 30 hours a month, they can earn 5,000 yuan?

Why?

They worked hard in the hospital for internship, not only had to pay internship fees, but also had to pay for food and accommodation.

Even if there were big hospitals with a little conscience, they would only pay 1,000 or 2,000 yuan a month.

But every day, they worked overtime like crazy, and there was no time to eat.

And what about Xingchen students?

Just 30 hours a month, they can get 5,000 yuan.

This is simply giving money away.

The most important thing is that Xingchen medical students can get this money even though it is not a formal internship.

Then when they enter Xingchen Affiliated Hospital, their salary will not take off?

At this moment, medical students in the country are really jealous.

If they had a choice, they really wanted to go back to the past few years and enroll in Xingchen College.

The gap between Xingchen College's medical students and those of other colleges is even greater than that between humans and dogs.

And that night.

The mini program had just been launched.

The online consultation quota of Xingchen School Hospital was directly booked.

On the one hand, these people wanted to join in the fun.

On the other hand, they also wanted to experience whether the new model of Xingchen School Hospital could really improve efficiency.

As for the disease problem itself, there is no need to worry.

After all, even if Xingchen students are unreliable, there are still old professors and teachers of Xingchen College's clinical medicine major to back them up.

Eight forty.

Bei Feng and his classmates came to the hospital, put on white coats in the locker room, and hung their own internship badges on their chests.

Then they came to the guidance area on the first floor.

The guidance area is divided into different areas according to different departments.

Most of them are in the public area.

But there are also single clinics.

It's not VIP treatment or anything, but some diseases require checking the patient's body parts, such as gynecological or female thoracic surgery-related diseases, which are not suitable for public examination.

For the first time to officially see patients, even if it is nominally just a guide, Bei Feng and others are looking forward to it.

So they sat at their workstations early, waiting for the first wave of patients after the hospital officially opened.

And when the door opened at nine in the morning, a group of patients came in to report immediately.

As soon as the patients signed in, the system assigned them to different students according to the department the patients were in and the order of reporting.

Bei Feng's number in the thoracic surgery department was later, so he didn't get a patient at the first time.

But he was not in a hurry, and quietly watched the classmates pretending to be calm and natural, but they couldn't help but look a little nervous.

Some even had sweat on their foreheads.

Let Bei Feng secretly take a picture, and plan to post it in the group to make fun of it.

At this moment, a voice came from the hall again: "No. 62 Zhang Peng, please go to No. 8 thoracic surgery for guidance..."

Zhang Peng?

Hearing the name, Bei Feng felt it sounded familiar and couldn't help but put away his phone and look towards the hall.

When he saw the person coming, Bei Feng's eyes quickly lit up.

It was the child and his family who he saved during the chest tube surgery.

The children and their parents obviously saw Bei Feng, with happy smiles on their faces.

The child even ran towards Bei Feng: "Brother Bei Feng..."

Number 8 on the guidance desk was not Bei Feng, but the classmates understood what was going on when they saw this scene.

Directly operating in the background, the patient was transferred to Beifeng.

Patients can be transferred.

A woman just had chest pain and needed to use her hands to judge.

But the receptionist was a male student, so it was transferred to another female student.

Zhang Peng's family was naturally very grateful to Bei Feng, even though they had already thanked him several times and given him heavy gifts.

But when we met, there were still continuous thanksgiving voices.

Bei Feng was a little helpless and quickly interrupted the other party and asked: "The child seems to be recovering well. I took a look at the wound and it is also recovering well. The stitches are so beautifully stitched. I remember it was from the First Affiliated Hospital. The surgery was done, right? The experts from the First Affiliated Hospital are really amazing..."

After looking around, Bei Feng felt that the child was recovering well, and warned with a smile: "But even if you are happy in the future, don't run away like just now, cultivate yourself for half a year."

The kid named Zhang Peng nodded repeatedly.

He was truly grateful to this savior and was more obedient than he was to his parents.

Bei Feng then looked at Zhang Peng's parents and asked, "The child is recovering very well. You are not here just to thank me, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Peng's father gave a wry smile. It could be seen that he was obviously a little haggard.

"After I heard the news yesterday that Xingchen College was opening its on-campus hospital, I saw that you had a guided class today, so I brought my children over to thank you."

"Because we are going to the Union Medical College Hospital in the Imperial Capital tomorrow, and we don't know how long we will stay there."

Bei Feng frowned when he heard this.

Bei Feng, the name of Xiehe, is naturally aware of it.

In the imperial capital, there has always been a jingle about Concord.

That is, the King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, and Xiehe will keep you until the fifth watch.

There are countless examples of patients suffering from intractable diseases who have sought medical treatment for several years without finding a solution, but who were saved at Union Medical College.

But Xiehe is famous and powerful precisely because of its reputation.

It attracts patients from all over the country, so it is really difficult to see a doctor.

Most people may not be able to get in after waiting in line for half a month.

Therefore, it is usually not a serious illness, and no one would go to Xiehe.

Why did Zhang Peng's family suddenly want to go to Xiehe?

But he was confused. This might be the other party's privacy, and Bei Feng didn't intend to ask.

But Zhang Peng's father looked at his son distressedly, and then explained: "Since the operation, the child has indeed recovered well."

"But during the recovery period, it was discovered that the amplitude of the child's electrocardiogram had decreased..."

"And the child's heart will occasionally throb and hurt."

"The professor at the First Affiliated Hospital initially suspected that the heart was damaged and there was pericardial effusion, but he did two ultrasounds and found no problem."

"The professor believes that it may be a previous injury that caused damage to the child's body organs, and it may gradually heal."

"But these days, children have heart aches more and more frequently, and the pain lasts longer and longer, especially at night. They often wake up because of the pain."

"There is nothing we can do in the First Affiliated Hospital. I am a little hesitant about Xiangya. I happen to have some connections in the Imperial Capital and can get a thoracic surgery expert number, so I plan to take the child to see what is going on."

Hearing this, Bei Feng was also a little surprised.

Looking at Zhang Peng in front of him, his lips were indeed a little pale.

I thought it was because I had not fully recovered, since I was still a child after all.

I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Heartache? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be!"

Bei Feng was puzzled and looked at Zhang Peng's father curiously: "Can you let me see the ultrasound and electrocardiogram?"

Hearing this, Zhang Peng's father shook his head: "I didn't bring it."

Zhang Peng's father came to Beifeng just to see Beifeng and had no real intention of seeing a doctor.

Bei Feng hesitated and said, "Mr. Li from our Thoracic Surgery Department is also attending a consultation today. Although I have never met a professor from Xie He, I feel that Teacher Li's level is definitely no worse than that of Xie Xie's professors."

"If you are not in a hurry, I suggest you do a checkup and let my teacher take a look..."

"Maybe we can find out what the problem is."

Hearing this, Zhang Peng's parents looked at each other, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

They were grateful to Bei Feng and knew that Bei Feng was not bad at it. After all, without Bei Feng, their son would never have been able to go to the First Affiliated Hospital for surgery.

But they didn't have much hope for their son's incurable disease.

After all, Beifeng is just a medical student, and his level is definitely not as good as the professors from the First Affiliated Hospital.

But for Zhang Beifeng's teacher, that's not necessarily the case.

After all, to be able to teach an outstanding student like Bei Feng, the teacher's level must be very high.

Secondly, the teaching staff of Star Academy has always been praised by the outside world.

Maybe you can actually see something.

Even if you can't see it, don't delay going to the Imperial Capital tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Zhang Peng's father nodded directly: "Then I'll trouble Brother Beifeng and let the child have another check-up."

Bei Feng nodded and started to open the checklist.

In fact, the previous ones can also be used.

Just go home and pick it up.

But since Zhang Peng's family is rich, it doesn't matter.

Obviously, seeing a doctor is the most important thing.

After writing the prescription, Bei Feng took Zhang Peng's family upstairs for the examination.

There were not many people in line, so it was done quickly.

The electrocardiogram came out the fastest. Looking at the electrocardiogram data, the child's heart rate was fine, but the amplitude was indeed a bit low.

When the ultrasound image came out, Bei Feng frowned.

I didn't find any problems.

It's a very healthy heart.

But why does the heart hurt?

Could it be that an extremely tiny foreign body entered Zhang Peng's heart?

When this thought came to his mind, Bei Feng's eyes lit up instantly.

When the accident happened, glass flew everywhere.

There was a huge wound on the child's neck. If there were really tiny glass fragments that entered the blood vessels and entered the heart with the blood flow, there would be micro-traumas that could not be seen by ultrasound at the heart position, resulting in cardiac effusion...

There is really a possibility of heart stabbing.

However, there is no shadow of cardiac effusion on the ultrasound image.

The wound and glass are tiny, so it is understandable that they cannot be seen by ultrasound.

But the ultrasound of the heart effusion can definitely be seen.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

Bei Feng frowned and couldn't figure out why Zhang Peng had heart pain.

In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly and said to Zhang Peng's family: "Sorry, I really can't see what the problem is."

Zhang Peng's parents sighed, but they were not disappointed.

After all, they didn't have high expectations for Bei Feng.

"I can't do it, let's go find my teacher now."

Bei Feng has full confidence in his teacher.

In the medical community, there is a saying of "calling people".

Some doctors call teachers directly when they encounter problems that they can't solve themselves.

There was once a person who registered an ordinary number and met an intern. The intern couldn't find the problem, so he called people and called his teacher, who was a director.

The director also felt it was difficult, so he called people again and directly gave the patient a referral form. .

Let the patient go to another large hospital and register an old professor.

This patient started with an intern and finally got a consultation from the old professor.

And Bei Feng, apparently, also started to recruit people... (End of this chapter)


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