No one can do anything perfectly. Looking at it with such a pair of teacher's eyes, Xie Wanying's heart beat a little.
"Speak clearly."
The four words on Tan Kelin's lips were pronounced clearly, square and round, and his voice was deep, like the north wind blowing outside the window.
A cool gust of wind blew through everyone's hearts.
Others did not dare to look at Xie Wanying.
Luo Yanfen and the others were thinking: This newcomer is going to suffer!
It is conceivable that the teacher was angry, not knowing what she had just said. Xie Wanying frowned secretly and was reviewing her mistakes.
The answer was a must, so she bit the bullet: "The patient's family said it was probably after the patient drank liquid at noon yesterday."
"You just came to report this to me now?" Tan Kelin's words suddenly increased in speed, and his eyes were like two mountains pressing down on him.
Apparently the teacher was really angry.
Everyone looked down at his eyes.
Xie Wanying quickly explained to the teacher: "Teacher Tan, in the morning I followed the teacher's order and visited a series of patients. I am not sure whether my guess is wrong about bed 3. I am more concerned about the patient in bed 7, so -
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"So you think this patient's condition is not important enough for you to report it to me right away. Or do you know that he is going to have surgery and think this matter will be discussed in the afternoon meeting anyway?" Tan Kelin narrowed his eyes at her when he said this.
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Xie Wanying caught the teacher's look, lowered her head and admitted without saying a word: "Yes, teacher."
Whatever happened, she was not like those three people who made excuses. She was not stupid enough to think that she could fool the teachers of the National Association.
Hearing her decisive recognition, a flash of surprise flashed across the sharp single-lidded eyes opposite her.
Aren't most people supposed to be afraid first and make excuses first? She just "knelt down"?
"You are an intern, and we ask you to see patients. If the patient has any problem, even if it is not a problem, you must report it to the superior doctor. It is us who decide the patient's problem, not you. Do you understand?" in Tan Kelin's words.
When he was silent, Liu Chengran helped him supplement.
"I understand, teacher." Xie Wanying carefully explored the habits and temperaments of these clinical teachers. To be honest, she felt a little weak after listening to them.
Clinical teachers each have their own temperaments and habits.
Some teachers like students to be independent, but don't like students to report everything. If they report all minor problems, the teacher will find it annoying.
Some teachers are completely different and cannot trust their students' abilities.
The teacher Tan in front of me seems to be closer to the latter.
In fact, she was just speculating. There was currently no clinical evidence to support that the patient was really suffering from gastric bleeding, so she did not dare to make any nonsense. During the pre-operative discussion, she mentioned this to seek a more accurate surgical method for the patient. She even used the teacher's ideas to explain it.
, hoping to help patients fight for it.
Well, she had figured out the direction of Teacher Tan's thinking, but the teacher took her when to report the issue more seriously than anything else.
On her first day here, the deputy senior teacher paid so much attention to her feedback. Should she cry or what?
Obviously, when he first asked her to see the patient, his original intention was to send her away and not let her follow him to the operating room. He treated her like a burden.
Xie Wanying felt extremely helpless.
If you really value her opinion, you should explain it to her early on.
Maybe several clinical teachers thought the same way in their minds. So Liu Chengran gave his junior brother Sun Yubo a look: When did this new guy come? Why didn't I know?
