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113. Norms and Habits

Each industry has its own specifications, and it is subdivided into the industry. In fact, each position also has its own specifications that need to be followed.

There is light and shadow. Writing standards mean complex content, which will naturally breed various abbreviation habits that are unwritten.

Sometimes, because everyone has learned these abbreviations, they find it convenient, but instead forget the original industry writing standards. People who monitor norms are also used to abbreviations, and the norms will be thrown into the vast ocean and can never be picked up again.

In Qi Jing's eyes, medical appraisal may relax the standards because it is accustomed to adding "question marks" to the diagnosis.

But if you really enter the judicial process, what is wrong is ultimately wrong.

According to regulations, imaging diagnostic opinions are divided into several writing methods.

Some people can directly diagnose based on the main complaint and the image, the original diagnosis can be ruled out based on the image alone, some people suspect a certain disease, or have a follow-up examination during treatment, and the imaging performance is in line with the judgment of the clinician.

Each type has its own writing style and uses different words.

When there is a suspicion of diagnosis, the easiest thing is to add the word "consideration" in the first place, or add the suspicious suffix to the diagnosis.

Maybe, it is not ruled out, and can be used to be ruled out.

Some cautious reading doctors will add another sentence: It is recommended to have further examinations, and it is recommended to have a review if necessary, etc.

Moreover, the content filled in the imaging diagnostic opinions is different from that of clinical diagnosis. You need to first describe the evidence you see in a general way, and then write down your own diagnostic opinions in brackets.

Qi Jing held the photo and said, "For example, this type of lung cancer around the right upper lung, the correct way is: xxx lesions in the upper lobe of the right lung, and it is very likely to consider peripheral lung cancer."

After hearing this, Lu Zishan smiled awkwardly, but she didn't expect that a diagnostic opinion could be written in such a long paragraph: "Is this too complicated?"

"Imaging doctors are not doctors for treatment, let alone the simplest and roughest chest x-rays."

"They haven't even seen the patient before. They only have a checklist in their hands, and only a letter of complaint on the list. The amount of information is too small."

Qi Jing explained: "The doctor who reads the film can only be responsible for the image itself, so the content you write must be as objective as possible. But imaging diagnosis is an extremely subjective thing. How can the subjective judgment look objective enough?"

Qi Sen thought for a while: "We have to write down the basis of our subjective judgment together."

"Yes, with your own judgment, you can tell whether it is a film reading error or a writing error, or a subsequent clinical diagnosis error by a clinician."

"It's really too casual to write a question mark, and this question mark is also written as an exclamation mark."

Qi Jing shook his head: "I'm afraid this doctor has never been accused of it, and he has no sense of self-protection at all."

Seeing Xiao Yu and Qi Sen’s default appearance, Lu Zishan quickly wrote down all what Qi Jing said. These words should be a breakthrough in accountability, but she still needs evidence that she can truly put it on the stage...

“Actually…”

Suddenly a heat blew across Lu Zishan's face, scaring her. She turned around and found that Qi Jing came over to see what she was writing.

"Actually you don't have to write down all my words."

"Where can I remember if I don't write it?"

"You can go and find "Medical Record Writing Standards" and "Imaging Diagnostic Writing Standards"." Qi Jing asked with a smile, "Little sister, are you a few experts now?"

"Three are OK."

Lu Zishan felt that Qi Jing was like a worm in her belly, and she didn't need to ask any questions about what she wanted. But she always felt that this sentence was so awkward and sounded strange.

"Wait!" Suddenly she thought of something and asked, "I remember your birthday in July, right?"

"Yes." Qi Jing nodded, "July 1980."

"Ha, a post-80s generation takes advantage of me and calls me a little sister. I'm obviously older than you!" Lu Zishan seemed quite proud, "I'm December 1979!"

......

The sudden seriousness made the scene quieter, and the table next door seemed to have agreed. A dozen people stood up and clinked glasses at the same time, forming a sharp contrast with the place where they laughed.

Lu Zishan also realized something was wrong and immediately blushed and started writing notes.

"It's just half a year away, it doesn't matter..." Qi Sen quickly explained, "As a classmate of the same class, it's inevitable that such a situation will happen."

Xiao Yu's reaction is more hardcore, and he hopes to explain from a physiological perspective that he doesn't mind: "Women develop early and their life expectancy is about 3-5 years longer than men. I think siblings will be the general trend in the future."

"Yes, your mother is right."

What is this explanation...

Who cares about the love between sister and brother now? The key to the problem lies in the post-70s and post-80s. They are half a year apart, but they are completely different two generations.

After all, humans are sensory creatures.

It’s like going to a supermarket to buy something, and seeing 498 and 499, I feel that it’s only one dollar apart.

But when you see 501 and 499, the difference between the numbers on the hundred digits will be infinitely magnified. That is not two dollars, but a huge gap that is difficult to explain.

Qi Jing's face was full of dark lines and immediately snatched away his voice: "Well, I should ask the next question."

"What else are you asking? The answers to your three questions are better." Qi Sen completely gave up and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food, "Eat with peace of mind."

"Dad, are you mistaken? We are not comparing who wins more, and we won more and have no money to get it." Qi Jing said, "We are comparing who loses more, and we only pay for the money in the end."

According to Xiao Yu's original scoring method, he scored 1 point completely correct, 0.5 points if he scored incorrectly, and no points if he scored incorrectly.

Qi Sen scored 0.5 points on the cuckold question, and Xiao Yu scored 0.5 points on the hiv. Now Lu Zishan has not scored too much.

“So that’s what it is…”

Qi Sen suddenly became a little more motivated, but instead felt that it was not difficult for him to escape this disaster.

Anyway, Qi Jing paid for Lu Zishan's loss. It was normal for his son to be filial to his parents and earn his first month's salary to treat guests to dinner. Moreover, it is natural for his wife to pay the debts and husbands to pay, and he has been through this over the years.

Lu Zishan felt a little embarrassed. She always felt that she had no gifts in her hands when she met her parents for the first time, so she couldn't say anything about it when she was empty-handed.

"It's okay, I'll pay for this."

"If you have a problem with your attitude, how can you say it's okay?" Qi Jing explained, "It's about their own dignity, not about money at all!"

Lu Zishan turned her face and blinked: "Hyit..."
Chapter completed!
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