Lu Xiang's sudden anton syndrome changed Wu Tongshan's original plan. Not only was the medication method disrupted, but the content of Director Wang Ting's rounds tomorrow morning also changed.

The shift report he wrote for Lu Xiang before was overturned, at least the "health improvement" item needs to be crossed out with a double horizontal line.

Ji Qing discussed with him for a long time and finally decided to keep the dosage of mannitol unchanged, so he changed the acyclovir back to Qijing's fluconazole. Then they informed the family of the truth, hoping that they would try to stay by the patient's side to prevent falling again.

Everything has to be settled after Wang Ting checks in the morning.

Wang Ting is a striking figure in the same era as Qi Sen and the top leader of the Dancheng emergency department. No one doesn't know his reputation. Although he is just a short and thin old man, he has thunderous means to deal with acute and severe diseases.

The next morning, after the shift was over, he took Wu Tongshan and Ji Qing to check the rounds together.

Qi Jing was just a famous doctor and had no qualifications to practice medicine, so he stayed at the end of the team with Li Yuchuan and his interns.

"Ji Qing, good boy, I've got so many people out for me in one night."

Wang Ting took out his treasured book and wrote four words at the end of Ji Qing's page: Night shift death. After saying that, he put down his pen, turned around and patted Ji Qing on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "You really don't go to night shift in the future."

"But a lot of seminars are waiting for me."

"I'll give you a holiday."

"Have a holiday?"

Ji Qing was so amused that this devil director was willing to give the rest a holiday? A few days ago, someone was burning to 39 degrees and was working while hanging a little bit. If he took a rest for no reason, wouldn’t he be scolded to death behind his back?

"I'll talk about the encephalitis at the end of this little chat." Wang Ting took the medical record and asked, "What happened last night?"

"The patient can't see it." Wu Tongshan said halfway, and then handed over the right to speak to Ji Qing. "He was the first person to discover Ji Qing, and he was more familiar with Shennei."

Ji Qing described the whole process while Wang Ting listened and reviewed the chest radiograph and head MRI: "If there is a problem with this disease, please come to the joint consultation with the people who are in the Shennei and breathing."

"I called in the morning, and neither of the two major directors were here." Wu Tongshan said, "They were all called out by the outside of their chests today."

"What's wrong?"

"I heard that a huge lung cancer tumor outside the chest was caused by complications after the operation, and the patient was very unhealthy."

"That's the younger generation. You can always watch a movie and give me a guide."

"Director Wang, this patient is not small, and Director Xiong Yong can't stand it, so he held a hospital-wide consultation." Wu Tongshan whispered the facts, "The auditorium has been booked."

His meaning was very obvious. Others called everyone away, and there were only some shrimp soldiers and crab generals left in the ward, which was useless when they came. But when Wang Ting's ears, it became: Others called all the doctors in the hospital but did not look for emergency departments, which was too shameless.

Wang Ting held the medical record tightly and said, "Forget it, let's deal with it ourselves. Let's talk about your thoughts first."

After last night's misjudgment, Wu Tongshan has become extremely careful now. He thinks that he should wait for the reaction after taking the medicine first. If there are further changes, he will find two major departments to consult.

Ji Qing felt that cerebrospinal fluid should be checked again.

The previous cerebrospinal fluid was at the critical point of the upper limit, but it was actually not optimistic. Now, a review of the cerebrospinal fluid can clearly see the development and changes of the day, and maybe the type of encephalitis can be determined.

"You all care about your brain, but you don't care about your lungs?"

Qi Jing squeezed into the front of the person from behind, without any flattery, but pulled the chest xx out of Wang Ting and looked at it carefully: "I always think this movie has a small problem, so it's better to check the chest xxx again."

"Qi Sen's little boy? His belly is a little bit good." Wang Ting was only over 1.6 meters tall. He looked up at Qi Jing's face and guessed it was seven or eight points. "It's true that it looks very similar to him when he was young."

"Director Wang, do you think it's time to review it?"

"It's a pity that his temper is like that tigress." Wang Ting complained and looked at Wu Tongshan, "What do you think this brat is saying?"

Wu Tongshan was frustrated at night and his tone became much softer, but he still objected to Qi Jing's suggestion: "The key to the patient is blindness now. The patient's family's economy is not good, so it's better not to randomly check other places."

Ji Qing read out the comments from the Department of Radiology to chest radiographs and said: "I have seen the Department of Radiology and it is said that it is inflammation. What can I do?"

"Director Li is here? Show him."

Seeing that he moved out of Li Zhiyong, Wang Ting had to ask more: "Do you think the main problem in your lungs?"

"It's better to be careful, this lung is even more weird than his brain."

Wang Ting nodded, sighed and said, "Li Zhiyong is good at strength, but he also has bad habits. He never watches movies in the outer hospital."

"So I want to check him a chest x-ray, or even just do it."

In fact, Qi Jing knew very well why Li Zhiyong was like this. It was because the technicians in the outer courtyard did not match his appetite and looked very distressed. So over time, he stopped watching films in the outer courtyard.

"All right."

Wang Ting made a decision: "Don't move the medicine, continue to use fluconazole. The patient doesn't have much money, so it's better to postpone the CT. Take a chest X-ray first, and check if the chest X-ray results are out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Tongshan wrote a string of medical instructions on the medical record book.

Ji Qing prepared the medical records of the next patient, while Qi Jing, who was originally staying beside Wang Ting, turned around and ran away.

The patient's condition is not complicated, and it is not interesting to continue to follow, and the operability is too poor. As for Lu Xiang's problem, the key is the judgment given by Li Zhiyong after the chest radiograph is reviewed, and he should wait until the report is released in the afternoon.

After breakfast, Qi Jingcao did not go home, but went straight to his father's previous neurosurgery department.

The entire surgical building was newly built three years ago. Each department is equipped with a bathroom, which is specially used by doctors who do not go home on duty. It happened to be the time to hand over the shift and rounds in the morning, and the bathroom has always been empty, so Qi Jing took advantage of this loophole.

Most of the people who have been here for more than ten years know him. The dean's son borrowed the bathroom, and naturally no one would say anything.

After taking a shower, Qi Jing still didn't go home. His next stop was the Clinical Medical College set up inside Danyang Hospital.

Medical University is divided into two parts, one is the School of Basic Medicine, located at the headquarters of the Medical University, which is a student from the first half of the semester of freshmen to junior high school, and all of them are taught basic courses.

The second part is the College of Clinical Medicine, located in all the tertiary hospitals in the Danish Medical University system.

As soon as the medical college students entered the school, they divided the internship hospitals they would go to in the future. After the third year of junior high school, they would go their separate ways.

Generally, the Academic Affairs Office is divided by class, and of course sometimes there are small classes, but the difference is not big. Anyway, after entering the clinical medical school, everyone is completely immersed in their own learning, and their communications will gradually decrease. Even if there is communication, they usually intervene among various cases.

The one Qi Jing was going to class today was the two classes assigned to Danyang Hospital.

After checking the room early in the morning, Xiao Yu hurried to the teaching and research team and read her previous lecture notes and ppts again. Then she was still worried, so she took out the part that her son needed to talk about and read it several times.
Chapter completed!