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96. Orthopedic consultation

Wang Ting didn't know what was wrong with Qi Jing just now, but just looked straight at the old lady in front of him in a daze. After a while, he asked Xiang Zhong Xiaoxi lightly: "Where was Qi Jing checking just now?"

Zhong Xiaoxi pointed at his pretty good face: "It's the old lady's face."

"Face?"

After hearing the answer, Wang Ting frowned even tighter.

Is the patient's maxillofacial fracture? It's impossible. Except for many age spots and wrinkles on his face, there are no external injuries, and even his scalp has been found before, which are all good.

Is it a bone abscess? It’s not that the blood signs have no sign of infection, nor any other irritation. The patient is only irritated when he can’t speak clearly, but is calm at other times.

Besides, aphasia patients go to orthopedic consultation. How to fill out this consultation form? Isn’t the span too large?

Wang Ting stood there and looked at the old lady's face for a long time.

It is definitely impossible to go back to find Qi Jing now.

He, Wang Ting, was the director of the emergency department of internal medicine. He has been in charge of this place for so many years. Even if he meets a patient who is not as good as Qi Jing's meal, he must eat more salt than he eats.

Go find him? Where should I put my old face?

Face......

orthopedics......

Maxillofacial problems?

Danyang Hospital only has ENT and head and neck surgery departments, and does not have plastic surgery departments that deal with maxillofacial areas. Therefore, Qi Jing said that seeking orthopedic consultation should be the second best way to settle for it.

The bones on the face are all related to speaking...

Wang Ting suddenly thought of something, walked forward two steps and leaned forward, just like Qi Jing, looking back and forth at the old lady's face.

After a while, he was amused by himself: "So that's what it is..."

"Director, what's going on in my mother?"

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

Wang Ting smiled and took out the consultation form from his pocket, wrote a few strokes, and handed it to Zhong Xiaoxi: "Go and call the orthopedic consultation, the patient's chin has dropped."

A quarter of an hour later, Huang Xianbing appeared in the internal medicine emergency department and easily helped the patient recover the dislocated mandibular joint.

Before, the patient was illiterate and could not speak, so he completely lost the way to communicate with others. She didn't even know what went wrong with herself, and she felt that her mouth suddenly could not move, so it took a lot of trouble to find the cause of the disease.

However, saving head ct is another kind of luck, just treating good things as a result.

Huang Xianbing wrote the consultation record in the clinic and joked: "The patient's muscles and skin are very loose, and he probably doesn't feel any pain."

"It should be that my mouth opened too big and too fast when I was drinking water." Wang Ting just smiled, recalled Qi Jing, and sighed, "That kid is really amazing."

"That boy? Who is that boy?"

Huang Xianbing carefully reviewed the consultation records and said, "Last time, an external trauma was an internal trauma and it seemed that a kid solved the case by severity. Are there many capable people here?"

"Oh? Is it?"

Wang Ting nodded, and the first thing he thought of was Qi Jing. He picked up the teacup and took a few sips of tea, and sighed: "I am indeed old, it's time to give way to the young man."

"Director Qiu is 64 and is still running forward with orthopedics. You are only 58, you are old!"

Huang Xianbing couldn't help but patted his chest: "I will definitely be rehired when I retire. Every day, I don't have a scalpel, wire saw, steel nails, and bones in my hand, and I feel uncomfortable!"

"Why, you still want to die of old age on the operating table?"

"That's good, I can't hope!"

"Ha, let alone saws at that time, you are afraid you can't tell whichever is blood vessels and bones..."

......

At this time, Qi Jing was standing outside the conference room on the third floor of the administrative building, holding the medical magazine he had just sent, and watching carefully. As for what was going on in the conference room and when would he be allowed to enter, Qi Jing was not very interested.

Hao Nan's office is next door, so he simply came to accompany him.

At the beginning, Director Hao, the Personnel Department, sent him to the emergency department, and he personally lost the form files. Unexpectedly, he encountered this in just one month.

Hao Nan sighed when he thought about it, and looked at Qi Jing and wanted to comfort him: "Qi Jing, you..."

As soon as he said that, for a moment, he suddenly felt that the person standing in front of him was not a 24-year-old fresh graduate, but a truly veteran who had been through the battlefield for a long time.

Qi Jing looked at the medical magazine in his hand, and had no mind or expectation of the inquiries he was about to face. He was as dull as a clean lake.

"I really deserve his name." Hao Nan said in a smile.

"What's wrong, Director Hao?" Qi Jing turned around and asked.

"Uh, it's okay, I'm afraid it's unnecessary for me to tell you not to be nervous."

Hao Nan is indeed very good at reading people. There are so many people who have met in the Personnel Department for so many years. Since the other party was not interested in the expert's question, he immediately moved the topic to the magazine in his hand: "What are you reading?"

Qi Jing closed the magazine and exposed the cover: "A foreign magazine."

"oh......"

Hao Nan has a low education, so he thinks it is English when he reads the twists and turns. After graduating from medical undergraduate to enter the third grade, CET-6 English is the foundation, and it is normal to read English magazines, so he didn't ask more questions.

"These three old guys have been inside for an hour, why haven't you asked you to go in?"

Qi Jing turned the magazine to the page I just read and explained: "They need to check all treatment records, then check whether the disease course records are correct, and also evaluate whether the entire rescue process complies with industry standards."

"You still know very clearly. I've done a lot of homework these days, right?"

Qi Jing nodded and said with a smile: "Yes."

In order to deal with various medical appraisals, each region will form a medical expert database. All the major directors and some deputy directors of Danyang Hospital are among them.

When a medical dispute occurs and needs to be identified, it will be randomly selected from the expert database at the location of the dispute and form a temporary expert group.

Of course, although selecting people is random, you still have to negotiate time with experts, and there are also a lot of restrictions when selecting people.

For example, experts must have nothing to do with the hospital where the dispute is located, the number of people must be an odd number greater than or equal to 3, and the number of people in the department related to the dispute must also exceed half.

The three experts who came this time perfectly matched the patient.

The director of the emergency department of the First People's Hospital, the deputy director of digestion of Renhe Hospital, and the director of the endocrinology department of the Third Hospital.

They are all good-talking bosses in their respective hospitals, corresponding to critical care, upper gastrointestinal bleeding and gout treatment.

Now the three are checking various records during the rescue.

Not only the doctor's orders sent from the emergency room, but also the physical examination records written by the doctors on duty, and even the treatment sheets signed by the nurse and the records of the rescue input drugs must be checked one by one.

Qi Jing and Hao Nan chatted without a word. A few minutes later, the conference room was waiting for my door to be opened: "Qi Jing?"

Qi Jing nodded.
Chapter completed!
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