Great doctor starts with adding points

"Are you looking for me? Old classmate?" Wu Xie asked from the lounge to the door of the office, behind where Hu Qiaoran was standing.

Hu Qiaoran was still on crutches at the moment, and turned around hastily when she heard the sound.

"Doctor Wu, I, I originally came to see Dr. Dong, who is in charge of the bed." Hu Qiaoran explained a little flustered, "But he doesn't seem to be here."

Wu Xie said: "Dr. Dong was called by me to the emergency department to treat a small wound. The patient's wound was not big, but the emergency doctor here was not easy to deal with, and he was too lazy to let the patient run around, so I let him pass."

"I stopped by for a box lunch. Sorry."

"Come in and sit down?" Wu Xie generously lured Hu Qiaoran into the office.

Hu Qiaoran smiled, finally nodded, turned around and followed Wu Xie, with a slightly nervous demeanor and expression.

Today's Wu Xie is not the same as the Wu Xie of eleven years ago. Now Wu Xie is too mature, and has a bit more mature charm than before.

Hu Qiaoran vaguely remembered that it was the first year of high school and it was still Christmas.

Hu Qiaoran saw a girl in her class who was planning to confess her love. After seeing her, she didn't know why her forehead felt hot.

Then she directly ruined the chance of normal communication with Wu Xie in her own hands.

Maybe Wu Xie didn't know how to deal with it before contacting her, she was also shy...

"Old classmate, I just came to Minda Hospital not long ago. I haven't even prepared tea leaves. You can drink a glass of water first, and I'll order a cup of milk tea." Wu Xie said with a smile while holding water.

Junior high school students also had class reunions during college, but Wu Xie forgot whether he had ever had a reunion, whether he had been to a reunion or not.

However, Hu Qiaoran put down his crutches, held up the water glass with both hands and said, "I seem to remember that my classmates said that you planned to study for a Ph. D., and now you have graduated and returned to Enshi?"

"It's a long story!" Wu Xie said, and then led the topic to the key elements: "Old classmate, your mother's current situation must be treated with surgery."

"And because of the trauma, the medical insurance will not reimburse you, so you have to urge the other party's insurance company to come and review it as soon as possible, and pay in advance, otherwise you will have to pay in advance."

Wu Xie, who is quite familiar with the payment policy in the hospital, reminded him so.

"It's okay, Dr. Wu, the advanced payment also needs to be treated. This is not the main thing. In fact, what I want to ask is, when will my mother's surgery be arranged?"

"My father and I, what should we prepare..." Hu Qiaoran asked calmly.

Wu Xie restrained her white coat, moved the direction of the chair a little by the way, and replied quite honestly: "Old classmate, if you are not my classmate, I will definitely tell you about the benefits of reducing swelling and so on. of."

"But you are, so let me simply say that if you do the surgery after a while, the scars left after the surgery will be much reduced. This is the most intuitive factor."

"If you don't worry about time, if you don't worry about saving your life, you can wait for a few days."

"The elderly also have the right to love beauty. This is the starting point from the perspective of a doctor."

Wu Xie has experienced much more than Hu Qiaoran!

In terms of these people's sophistication and thick skin, Hu Qiaoran probably won't be able to catch up with her flattery.

After all, few people had the experience of having a husky join a pack of wolves, but had to pretend that they were excellent, so Wu Xie was extremely thoughtful in what to say to different people...

Most people's experience mostly matches their own ability level.

But Wu Xie experienced a completely mismatched period of time, and was hurt badly.

"That's it, then I'll listen to you."

"My family is not in a hurry." Wu Xie directly pointed out the most fundamental benefits and orientation, so Hu Qiaoran stopped asking.

"Old classmate, have you had dinner with your mother? If not, I probably know a few good takeaways nearby."

"I also eat more takeaways and boxed lunches." Wu Xie suggested so frankly.

It is inconvenient for Hu Qiaoran and her to go out to eat at the moment, and there is no need for Wu Xie to explain to Hu Qiaoran that he and Tang Yuewei occasionally get together for dinner at home like a young couple.

Yu other students can speak, but there is no need to deliberately show off in front of Hu Qiaoran.

If she had to ask, Wu Xie would be honest.

"No, no, let's eat by ourselves..." Hu Qiaoran hurriedly waved her hands, thinking that Wu Xie was going to treat guests, and she didn't come here for Wu Xie's treats.

"I just want to add you on WeChat. If there is anything I don't understand, I can ask you more." Hu Qiaoran was wearing a cloud bag and wearing a long skirt. He took out the key from the bag before taking out the phone.

The phone case is Chuansha Dajiling Na Belle.

It's just that when he said that, he hesitated a little: "In fact, we also have QQ friends, so I don't know if you are using it."

"It's okay, let me sweep you."

"In the future, you can ask me about your mother, as well as Dr. Dong and the senior doctors in our group. It's the same." Wu Xie took the initiative to scan the QR code for Hu Qiaoran.

The other party has already stated his position, and if he doesn't add friends, he will be a little ignorant.

After adding friends, Hu Qiaoran said: "Thank you, old classmate, I'm bothering you."

"The last thing I need more help from you is, if there is any medicine that is really good for my mother's condition, even if it is at your own expense, it doesn't matter." Hu Qiaoran may have said the last sentence in a more authentic way.

This time it was her mother who was hit by a car, and the other party was fully responsible and had insurance.

So even if the medical expenses are relatively expensive, that doesn't matter, but she didn't say it bluntly, just to let Wu Xie be more bold.

After all, it is shameful. As a teacher, it is not good to deliberately blackmail high medical expenses, but to a certain extent, Wu Xie can give the best treatment plan, with a higher price and less sequelae .

This is human nature.

Wu Xie said: "Don't worry old classmate, we will explain the treatment plan and follow-up planning clearly one by one."

"If the aunt is still at work, we can provide a disease diagnosis certificate and apply for a leave slip."

Hu Qiaoran shook his head...

Not long after Hu Qiaoran left, Dong Haoran, who came back from the emergency department, rushed to the doctor's office, sat down and said, "Brother Xie, it's almost done, it's done."

"Damn..." Dong said this in awe, not as cautious as Guan Yun and others were when they faced Wu Xie.

It seems that Dong was shocked that he had no desires or desires, so he didn't have too much psychological burden on Wu Xie, and just got along with him directly.

"What's wrong? Are there any other questions?"

"There is no big problem, but the small problem is a bit outrageous, but I can't say it."

"At least not to the patient."

"But if this patient is my relative, I have to go to the doctor who treated him before."

"Although the peers don't make trouble, it's better not to be too outrageous." Dong said suddenly.

Wu Xie was slightly taken aback when he heard the words: "What do you mean, I don't think the wound was long before? It just went through a simple bandage outside."

Wu Xie's eyes flickered slightly, feeling rather surprised.

Could it be that my own diagnosis was wrong?

Dong was amazed and said: "The patient was hooked temporarily to stop the bleeding, but this needle hooked directly to the tendon and broke the tendon."

"Brother Crab, you heard it right, you just ticked it off."

"It's me, if I want to go to the hospital below, I won't be like this..."

When Wu Xie heard this, her heart jumped inexplicably: "The tendon is scratched, so you don't want to call me?"

"Can you handle it?"

Wu Xie had never seen Dong Haoran's suture in clinical practice, but he only knew that in the entire department, Dong Haoran's suture technique was the best among all the doctors on duty.

Quite a thriving statement.

Dong Haoran is really a character. Baoyan refused to go to Huashan Hospital affiliated to Fuda University, and came to Minda Hospital as an ordinary resident trainee. I really don't know what this guy thinks.

Even though Wu Xie never regarded him as an ordinary person, he didn't regard him as a real genius and monster.

Everyone has their own aspirations, you don't have the heart to immerse yourself in this line of work, how good can you be?

Dong was stunned when he heard the words, and then said: "Brother Xie, I'm sorry, I will definitely call you next time. This time, I forgot the procedure. I thought you let me handle it, and you authorized me the overall operation."

This sentence implies many layers of meaning.

First, Dong is afraid that he can handle it by himself.

Second, Dong was surprised to say that Wu Xie authorized him to deal with it, expressing his belief in him.

Third, it means that Dong Haoran is extremely proficient in the rules and regulations related to medicine, and he knows where the bottom line is.

But Dong was stunned and obviously misunderstood Wu Xie's meaning, Wu Xie put down the mobile phone watching the video: "It's a good thing you can handle it, why are you sorry?"

"Well, maybe there is something wrong with my tone and attitude."

"No record, no record."

"Awkward, I want to ask you something, why don't you go to graduate school, and I can recommend you an excellent teacher."

"Professor Duan Hong from the Department of Trauma Surgery of Tongji Hospital Affiliated to Huazhong University of Science and Technology is currently the head of the Trauma Surgery Branch of Hubei Province. He is also my teacher. It may be better for you to go to Huashan Hospital if you come to worship under him, but it is definitely not a particularly wronged you Talented."

"Also, even if you don't want to go to a better unit, you can just stay in Minda Hospital and lie down. We have the ability, so there is no need to go to places like town hospitals and health centers, right?"

"The normalization of Minda Hospital is not particularly busy." Wu Xie really has a heart for talents. This kind of thinking may be from the perspective of his senior brother.

Among other things, Wu Xie believes that Dong Haoran's qualifications are no worse than those of his classmates.

As long as Dong Haoran puts his heart into it.

Dong Haoran was actually a little hesitant——

In the end, he sighed: "The main reason is that I don't have such a need, and I don't have so much time, Brother Crab. I'm quite busy and fulfilled right now."

"I know Brother Xie that you have good intentions, and I also know that you must have your own contacts and so on."

"However, we are all sensible people, we respect each other and have our own aspirations, right?"

Dong Hao then thought to himself: "If you are really worried, Brother Xie, I can perform an operation with you next time. Most likely, it should not be a problem to deal with the suture of the tendon injury."

Dong Haoran, who may have realized the freedom of personal wealth, was not easily persuaded by Wu Xie.

He walked out of the doctor's office.

Wu Xie frowned deeply.

This is actually a test for Dong Hao-

Because Wu Xie saw it, although Dong Haoran said on the surface that he had no intention of developing the medical path, but most of the time, he was aiming in the direction he was in, with or without it.

Currently in a very tangled state.

It seems to be that kind of feeling, as if I felt that I had no opponent before, and finally found an opponent.

This time, Wu Xie deliberately handed over such a patient to him, in fact, to let him gain more sense of gain and clinical pride, to see if Dong Haoran can change his temper a little bit, return to the clinic, and become a doctor Come.

But it's a pity.

If you don't want to be strong.

The salary and money of clinicians can't impress Dong Haoran.

However, what Dao wants is not on the same parallel line as Dong Haoran's life plan.

Wu Xie was filled with emotions——

Many people who want to enter this line of work do not have enough qualifications, so they regard this job as a job just waiting to die.

Qualified people will not enter this line.

Bitter and tired.

...

Five p.m.

Tang Yuewei, who had been mining in the operating room for a day, sent a message: "Can I get off work? Can I go home?"

"I can call back too. You can just wait for the call at any time." Wu Xie replied.

"Do you want to eat Malatang at night?"

"There's a new Malatang restaurant in the back street. It's boiled skewers. Go and have a look?" Wu Xie suggested.

He felt that ever since he rented together with Tang Yuewei, Wu Xie's tastes have been directly brought into the direction of foodies.

Now Wu Xie also has certain requirements for food.

If it is not necessary, and under appropriate circumstances, the food in the operating room has only been used by Wu Xie as an alternative to satisfy hunger and not be starved to death, but any food that can be eaten outside, even if it is a boxed lunch, has a very good taste. To be slightly better.

Moreover, Wu Xie has now collected four or five good-tasting, hygienic and clean box lunches from the doctors on duty in the department.

"Okay, I even recharged my membership card!"

"Big opening bonus, recharge 10 cents, you can have a voucher of 200 yuan, get 5 yuan off when you spend 20 yuan, and you can get back the money with one order, but how many times we can get back the money depends on whether it tastes good or not. It is." Tang Yuewei said.

"I met an old classmate today, I told you about it, a junior high school classmate of mine in high school." Wu Xie confessed to Tang Yuewei in this way.

"I'm going back."

"I won't eat spicy soup today." Tang Yuewei immediately typed back.

"Didn't I tell you this, in case you find out later and feel that I won't tell you, didn't we agree to confess?"

"What does this have to do with my not eating Malatang?" Tang Yuewei asked back.

Wu Xie smelled sour lemon: "..."