Start as an Emergency Physician

Take a look at Zhou Yuan's diagnosis: bad mood, poor appetite, poor sleep...

It is not bluffing to specialize in this sentence.

Depression is still left to a psychiatrist.

After the diagnosis of depression, medication for depression will follow. At present, the first-line antidepressant drugs in clinical practice mainly include selective serotonin reuptake inhibitors, serotonin and norepinephrine reuptake inhibitors, norepinephrine and specific serotonergic antidepressants, etc.

For example, there is a very hot meme on the Internet called "Let me make your fluoxetin"

Fluoxetin is an antidepressant drug.

Zhou Yuan sometimes sighed a little, why can anything be used to sprinkle dog food these days?

Forget about Valentine's Day, Qixi Festival or something, you can also mix in on Arbor Day, saying "I want to plant it in your hands". That's it, what the hell is "I'm going to die in your hands" on Qingming Day?

There is also fluoxetine, which is generally used to sprinkle dog food, which means that someone is in his dark world, the one who brings him sunshine, just like a depressed patient can be treated by taking fluoxetin, it is the only link in the cold world, treating illness or something.

But...... Zhou Yuan actually felt quite disgusting.

People with depression are very painful, and for people who suffer from depression, their world is a darkness, they feel lonely and helpless in this world, and any little thing can make them collapse in an instant and go to perdition.

As a result, they ended up being dog food-sprinklers? For them, fluoxetin, a life-saving drug, actually became a kind of ridicule.

"Doctor Zhou, will my husband be okay?" asked Qian Wei's wife, with tears in her eyes.

The psychiatric doctor has left, and now only Zhou Yuan is left.

At present, Qian Wei mainly has to solve the acute myocardial infarction, and some of the drugs for treating depression are in conflict with the current Qian Wei's myocardial infarction, so he can only take his time.

"Don't worry, moderate depression isn't very serious. Strive to overcome the past. Spend more time with him, don't let him have pessimistic thoughts..."

After Zhou Yuan finished speaking, he said goodbye to Qian Wei and the others.

On the way back, Zhou Yuan glanced at Zhang Ling: "Isn't there a judgment of depression in the nurse course?"

Zhang Ling didn't see that Qian Wei's situation was very wrong, this was obviously not like a general bad mood, but sick.

Zhang Ling shook his head in a daze, and nodded again: "I have briefly talked about it, but I have skipped it... We are nurses in the emergency department, who is okay to come to the emergency department to see depression. "

Zhou Yuan nodded.

"And ah, many of the people who come to the emergency department are critically ill people, like some car accident, what broken hands and feet, people are going to die, who has the heart to think about depression and such a thing. "

Zhou Yuan nodded, and said again: "Let's talk to Nurse Tian, you can start a training, after all... Maybe you nurses can rely on this to eat in the future?"

Zhang Ling was shocked: "Zhou Yuan, what do you mean? You really want to grab the injection with our nurse?!"

"No, no, no. Zhou Yuan smiled humbly.

Zhang Ling's face darkened.

You've already asked this, and you still haven't said it?

I believe you're a ghost!

"Hmm... What you say is true. You are now proficient in all aspects, in the past, our emergency department was just to save lives, but now it is really saving people, one-stop service, all to other departments. "

"Speaking of which, training in common mental illnesses such as depression can also increase the core competencies of our nurses. "

Zhang Ling nodded to himself, looked at Zhou Yuan again, and chuckled, "However, even if you really want to rob it, I'm afraid you can't do it, we nurses have been practicing needle prick since college, and it's been almost ten years now..."

"The duties of doctors and nurses are different, what we can do, you really can't do!

Zhang Ling is also telling the truth.

Maybe even Dean Fang doesn't have the nurse's injection skills...

Zhou Yuan nodded in agreement.

He silently opened the system again, and then opened an intermediate treasure chest.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the master-level intravenous injection!"

There are also many kinds of injections, such as subcutaneous injection, which mainly injects the drug solution into the loose connective tissue under the skin, as well as deltoid muscle injection, intramuscular injection, sclerotherapy injection and so on.

Intravenous injection is one of the more widely used, such as ordinary intramuscular injection, spanking injections, etc. There is also intravenous nutrition therapy, etc., and venous blood sampling, in the final analysis, is the same as intravenous injection.

The voice of the system fell, and Zhou Yuan's mind was clear again.

The emptying of the needle air, the angle and direction of the needle, the use of the guide injection, the judgment of the medicinal properties, etc., gradually become clear.

Coupled with the fact that Zhou Yuan himself already has a relatively deep understanding of human blood vessels, and then mastering a master-level intravenous injection, it feels like a sports car suddenly has enough gasoline. Fearless!

"Eh, Zhou Yuan, don't think about it! You can't be better than me!" Zhang Ling saw that Zhou Yuan began to giggle again, and he was not happy at that time, and retorted.

Zhou Yuan glanced at Zhang Ling and said with a smile: "Bibi, you prick me with a needle, I will prick you with a needle." "

Zhang Ling shook his head and refused: "No! I pierced it well, if you don't get it seven or eight times, I won't die of pain!"

Zhou Yuan sighed.

It seems that Zhang Ling has no chance to enjoy the master-level intravenous injection.

I don't know who will be the first to enjoy it.

By the time I got back to the emergency department, it was time to get off work.

Zhou Yuan got off work on time for the first time.

This is the first time in a month that I have left work on time!

In the past, I didn't have surgery until seven or eight o'clock, and I even did it all night. Especially in the last few days, Zhou Yuan directly lost his life, took drugs like crazy, and directly tired two waves of assistants, and he still insisted.

Wait a minute......

Zhou Yuan woke up suddenly.

Hemp and hemp!

I was busy with surgery, and the last day of September had passed, what about my salary?

Zhou Yuan glanced at the salary card, but it didn't arrive!

He touched his other card, which contained a million.

If you have money, you can't be embarrassed, you still have to get your salary, who thinks you have a lot of money? Besides, you have done 35 surgeries, which is a lot of money!

Zhou Yuan ran to the dean's office angrily and knocked on Dean Fang's door menacingly.

"Please come in!"

Dean Fang was reviewing the documents, and when he saw that it was Zhou Yuan, he subconsciously leaned back.

Tactical back-stepping, which is a defensive stance.

He was really scared by Zhou Yuan, a handful of old bones, and he had to follow the young man to do surgery all night, and he did two or three of them, and the bones were about to fall apart!

It's just that...... Why is Zhou Yuan so angry?

The expression is like who owes him money!

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Dean Fang asked vigilantly, leaning against the back of his office chair.

"Pay back. "_

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