Chapter 160 Misdiagnosis?
"Forget it, I don't blame you." Li Quan waved his hand generously. "I'm just a resident physician. The follow-up treatment of your mother's illness will be handled by my superior physician, Dr. Wang Lishu. Don't worry, Dr. Wang's medical skills are very good and he will definitely be able to cure your mother."
Fuchalin, who had not walked far, almost banged his head against the wall when he heard this.
That guy is actually just a resident physician. I thought he was at least at the resident level.
I was so damn unlucky to meet such a resident physician. I must remind my colleagues in the ophthalmology department when I go back to tell them to be careful and not to go to the emergency department and act arrogantly again.
Otherwise, with that monster around, getting slapped in the face would only take a few minutes.
He is the bloody lesson.
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Li Quan returned to Dr. Luo's place of work and now works in the emergency surgery department.
"Doctor Li, you are this." Doctor Luo gave him a thumbs up. "Just now you stood up for the emergency department and gave Fu Chalin from the ophthalmology department a good lesson. It was really a relief."
Doctor Luo smiled happily.
On weekdays, doctors in the emergency department are often scolded by specialists.
It’s not that people don’t want to curse back, but they don’t have the ability to do so.
Asking a specialist doctor to come over for a visit is like asking for help.
You dare to scold him and turn around and leave, making you anxious to death.
Li Quan has now achieved minor success in both pulse diagnosis and visual diagnosis. He is wondering what kind of effect can be achieved if these two diagnostic medical skills are used at the same time?
Just like a martial arts master practicing some kind of magical skill, he seemed to have touched something from a higher realm.
It's obscure, but it's real.
It feels like looking at a beautiful woman through a layer of frosted glass. You only know that there is a woman behind the glass, but it is hard to tell whether she is ugly or beautiful, or how old she is. But you also know that the woman behind the glass may be a beautiful woman.
Because of the occasional reveal of her outline, the woman had a slim figure with charming curves.
"It would be nice if I could have a few more patients to experiment with."
Li Quan was looking forward to the next patient appearing.
There is never a shortage of patients in the emergency department.
Especially in a large hospital like Huier, the emergency department is open 24 hours a day.
Sometimes we can admit fifty or sixty patients in one night.
Not to mention during the day, when the number of patients exceeds four hundred.
However, when the emergency department encounters this situation, they will generally make a quick judgment, whether to divert the patient to the corresponding specialist department, or admit the patient to the hospital, or send the patient to the observation area for a period of time after treating the patient.
"Li Quan, please hold on for a while. I'm going to go to the toilet." Doctor Luo finally finished treating the patient in his hands, and hurried to the toilet while holding his stomach.
Being a doctor is really not easy. When you are busy, you don’t even have time to drink a sip of water.
Doctor Luo also saw that Li Quan had superb medical skills, a solid medical foundation, and was sensible in doing things, so he dared to let him take over for a while.
In fact, when many senior doctors have something urgent to do, they will ask junior doctors to help out on duty for a while.
There are cases where resident doctors work alone on duty, but they are rare.
Because the senior doctor was afraid of something going wrong.
As soon as Dr. Luo left, a couple in their fifties walked into the clinic.
The man looked weak and needed the woman's support.
The couple was dressed very elegantly, the woman was carrying a LV brand handbag, and the bright green jade bracelet on her wrist showed her aura of a wealthy wife.
Gold and silver have a price , but jade is priceless.
An ordinary quality jade bracelet would cost around 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. The bracelet worn by this woman is an extremely rare bright green color. It looks quite icy and transparent, with a lustrous sheen. Its price could easily be over a million yuan.
"Doctor, my husband may have caught a cold at night. He felt dizzy and cold after getting up today. I thought he would be fine after drinking some warm water and resting for a morning. But the symptoms did not improve, but worsened. Please help me take a look."
Women speak politely.
Rich people usually pay much attention to the improvement and cultivation of their own cultivation. They treat others with a warm and comfortable manner.
Li Quan couldn't help but sigh that rich people are generous and also particularly cherish their lives.
For a minor illness like a cold, he actually went to the emergency room of Huier Hospital.
If it were an ordinary person, most of them would drink some brown sugar ginger soup and then cover themselves with a thick blanket. Or they would wait for three to five days and let it heal on its own. For those with more serious conditions, they would go to a pharmacy or a small clinic to buy some cold medicine to deal with it.
Because common colds are easy to cure.
Asking doctors from a top hospital like Wheeler to help diagnose and treat a minor cold is like overkill.
It simply takes up limited medical resources.
"Come, please sit down, I'll help you take a look!" Li Quan motioned the other party to sit down next to him.
The middle-aged man didn't even change his clothes and was wearing home pajamas.
Very thick, velvety kind.
The outdoor temperature is about 20 degrees now, and an average adult wearing a long shirt may still feel a little hot. But this middle-aged man with fair skin and a fat body still felt cold in such thick pajamas.
Obviously abnormal.
Li Quan found that the man's face was flushed, his eyelids were blue, and his forehead was pale. In Chinese medicine, this was obviously an invasion of external evil, which led to internal heat. Because the patient was weak and cold, he still felt cold even when wearing thick clothes at 20 degrees.
It is a typical symptom of wind-cold.
"Strange, it's such an obvious cold, and I've already diagnosed it, why didn't my skill points in Observational Diagnosis increase?"
Based on Li Quan's experience.
As long as the diagnosis is correct, the corresponding miracle doctor skill points will be increased immediately.
“Is my diagnosis wrong?”
Li Quan felt very confused.
After the middle-aged man sat down, he found that Li Quan was staring at him for more than a minute, but his brows were still furrowed. He couldn't help but doubt the medical skills of this young doctor.
"Doctor, can you tell what's wrong with me?"
The middle-aged man was very polite. Even though he knew he had a cold, he still showed enough respect to Li Quan.
"Can you stick out your tongue for me to see?" After Li Quan's visual diagnosis technique was upgraded to the minor success level, he could diagnose more parts of his body. He could see his body shape, tongue, complexion, tongue coating, etc.
The middle-aged man opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.
"The tongue coating is thick and white, that's right, it's a cold." Li Quan was even more confused.
Why haven’t the skill points for diagnosis by observation increased?
Could it be that there is some disease that I have not diagnosed? After thinking about it, this is the only possibility.
"Sir, can I take your pulse?" Li Quan made another request.
"Usually only experienced Chinese doctors know how to take a pulse. How have you learned how to take a pulse at such a young age?" Although the middle-aged man was somewhat reluctant, he still tried his best to cooperate with the doctor in the examination.
He spoke rather tactfully, but also subtly revealed a hint of doubt about Li Quan's medical skills.
What this means is that only experienced Chinese medicine practitioners know how to take the pulse.
As a young doctor, you don't have that ability, so it's better not to try to imitate others.
