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The procedure time for cardiac coronary angiography is relatively fixed.

"Auntie, the time for your operation has been arranged. At 2:30 pm next Monday, a nurse will come to pick you up in the cath lab."

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

"Ah? We still have to wait until next Monday?" Fu Fengqin frowned, "It will take three more days? Then what will I do during the three days I am hospitalized? For a hospital as big as yours, couldn't it be done earlier?"

A series of questions made Lu Chen look helpless.

"The time for routine surgery is fixed, and there will be unified arrangements in the operating room."

"Then you won't perform cardiac angiography during these three days?" Fu Fengqin continued to ask.

"If it is acute myocardial infarction and it is within the operating time window, we will perform emergency surgery." Lu Chen said.

"Then just put me in." Fu Fengqin said nonchalantly, "Wang Zihao and you are roommates, so please help me."

"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 everyone in your hospital step in?" Fu Fengqin frowned, looking like she didn't believe it at all.

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

"Auntie, I don't know if others can interfere, but I am just a graduate student in Corey, just a student. What rights do you think I have?"

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

"Well, let's do this for now. I'll call Wang Zihao and you can go and do your work."

Lu Chen nodded and left the ward.

…

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

"Lu Chen, you can do the surgery whenever you need it. Don't care what my aunt thinks. She is just like that. She is usually verbose and likes to take advantage."

There was a hint 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 a thing as "plugging", but it certainly has nothing to do with them.

Lu Chen smiled: "Well, I have already communicated with your aunt. She insists on having a cardiac angiogram and is planning to do it next Monday."

"Okay, Lu Chen, I'm sorry to trouble you this time. I must treat you to have fun outside this weekend."

"no problem."

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

Due to human feelings, I have to help.

However, being helpful does not necessarily mean you will get 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 this patient's first medical record?"

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

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

Yao Jie nodded, but then shook his head.

"When I was a surgical intern, I wrote daily medical records, but I never wrote first-time medical records." Yao Jie whispered, "And most of the daily medical records are copied and pasted without any technical content."

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

Many surgeries even 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, "Junior sister, please try writing the first course of illness record first, and then I will help you revise it."

"Yeah." Yao Jie smiled and nodded.

Lu Chen made way for Yao Jie to sit and write medical records.

He was not idle either. He took out an electrophysiology book he had brought with him and began to read it carefully.

…

…

Starting from yesterday’s elevator incident.

He Sirong's mood is one of nervousness, self-blame, and now regret and annoyance.

She had always felt that although she had not been admitted to Kyoto University Medical School, she should be among the top students in Kyoto Second Hospital.

Since entering the department, she has also received the attention of her tutor Lin Cui, which makes her feel very high.

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

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

Whenever He Sirong recalled the scene in the elevator yesterday, that nervous emotion would appear again.

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 simply cannot deal with this situation calmly!

But the person next to her, Lu Chen, was actually able to take his time and complete a series of operations that she failed to complete.

The contrast was so huge that she couldn't help but feel ashamed.

When he came to the department today, He Sirong, consciously or unconsciously, had been paying attention to Lu Chen and looking in his direction.

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

"Junior sister, are you not feeling right today?"

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

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

"What did you say..." Yin Xinhua said helplessly, "Let's talk about the medical history record you wrote today. I have found several mistakes! And they are still obvious mistakes."

He Sirong lowered his head and blushed: "I'm sorry, senior sister, I was wrong. I will correct it immediately."

"Junior sister, weren't you like this before?!" Yin Xinhua frowned, "Don't be affected by last night's elevator incident. UU Reading www.uukanｓｈｔｔ"

"As a student, you have done quite well in this situation."

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

He Sirong was still looking listless.

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

He Sirong frowned and was silent for a long time before saying, "Scientific research, thesis?"

"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, they will be able to do it after a few more years. But scientific research is not Likewise, 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 a paper, your professional 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's hard power!"

"Junior sister, I heard that you have been working in the laboratory under Teacher Lin Cui when you were an undergraduate. You published two articles in core Chinese journals and even one in SCI. This is your hard power!"

"Clinical skill proficiency can be gradually increased, but 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.

yes!

She published an SCI paper during her undergraduate studies!

As for Lu Chen, as far as she knew, he didn't seem to have even published a core Chinese paper, right? !