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Chapter 217 Big Shots (Part 2)

Fang Han followed Fang Haoyang to the door of the emergency department. Not long after, some leaders of the choreum came, and leaders of other departments also came one after another, Qin Weihua, Liao Yiming...

"What a big accident this is, it's a big battle."

Li Xiaofei and some unknown residents whispered softly behind.

Generally speaking, a large group of leaders in the emergency department are waiting at the door, and experts from other departments are coming. This is not a small matter.

Especially the interns who came to communicate a few days ago have seen such a big scene. They were all excited and excited. Unfortunately, they could only stand at the end of the waiting crowd.

"Isn't that Master Fang? Master Fang is right next to Director Fang." A sharp-eyed intern saw Fang Han.

"How could such a major accident be missing from Dashen Fang? Dashen Fang is now the pillar of our emergency department." The intern whispered.

Fang Han stood beside Fang Haoyang and looked ahead, guessing in his heart what kind of big shot was coming. The leaders of the institute came in person. This big shot must be very big.

About ten minutes later, everyone felt a rumbling sound, and a small dot appeared in the air ahead, and then it became bigger and bigger.

“Helicopter!”

Some people couldn't help but exclaim, was this a patient sent directly by the rescue helicopter?

Although some rescue companies have equipped first aid helicopters these days, few people have actually seen them, and even senior resident doctors like Li Xiaofei have seen them almost very few times.

The helicopter slowly came to the sky in front of the emergency department under the gaze of a group of people, and then slowly landed. The strong wind brought by the oars blew everyone's clothes, and Fang Han's white coat also roared in the wind.

As soon as the helicopter stopped, a flat car was pushing towards the helicopter under the push of two nurses. Fang Haoyang and Fang Han also followed with great strides, Li Wenjun, Qin Weihua and others followed closely behind.

The cabin opened, and a man in a suit came down with a gray-haired old man, carefully placed the old man on the flat car, then stood beside the flat car, looking around with vigilance, followed by a middle-aged couple in their forties and a middle-aged man in their forties, and then a young girl in her twenties.

"Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xu!" The vice president stepped forward and greeted him politely.

The middle-aged man was slightly polite and then said, "You're welcome, look at the old man first!"

Without the middle-aged man's instructions, the nurses and the man before had helped push the flat cart to the emergency department, and a doctor followed the flat cart while checking.

"This is Dr. Zheng, who has always been in charge of the old man's health. Let Dr. Zheng tell you about the old man's situation to you first." The middle-aged couple gave up the middle-aged man who followed him.

"When walking and talking, go directly to the consultation room." The hospital leader said.

"Okay, talk while walking." The middle-aged couple nodded.

The vice president and department directors were surrounded by middle-aged couples and Dr. Zheng, and Fang Han followed behind and did not get to the forefront.

Judging from the situation just now, the patient's condition should be in danger but not in a hurry, and there is no life danger for the time being.

In fact, it is almost the same. The patient is of great origin. The hospital has such a big situation and more importantly, it is more important to pay attention to it. If the patient is really in critical condition and his condition is urgent, he will not come to Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital as a patient.

Although Fang Han had not been in Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital for a long time, he also understood that this situation generally means that the patient's condition is complicated and not urgent, but it is not easy to treat.

Judging from the patient's appearance, the patient must have seen many doctors and had many examinations before coming to Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital.

Fang Han was walking when someone suddenly slapped his shoulder and a crisp and pleasant voice came from his ear: "Hey, are you also a doctor?"

Fang Han turned around and saw an exquisite face next to him, with a pair of smart eyes looking at him.

"Yeah." Fang Han nodded, thinking to himself that in such an occasion, he could not be here if he was not a doctor? Isn't this nonsense?

The question was the girl who followed the patient. When the girl saw Fang Han, she hurriedly said, "Then you must cure my grandfather. My grandfather has been sick for many days, but it's in pain. I feel distressed when I see it."

"Yes." Fang Han still nodded politely.

"By the way, my name is Xu Qing, what are your name?"

"Fang Han!"

"Fang Han, a nice name."

Miao Dalong, not far from Fang Han, couldn't help but curl his lips. There were so many doctors on the scene, and Fang Han couldn't rank in terms of seniority. There were so many doctors, but the girl only chose Fang Han. Is this a matter of her face or a level?

Of course, Miao Dalong does not deny Fang Han's level, but if you look at it from the face, Fang Han is not a doctor with high level, right?

Anyone who knows the knowledge knows that in the medical industry, doctors’ appearance and level are often inversely proportional.

Especially when looking for Chinese medicine, don’t everyone look for the white beard?

A young man like Fang Han is not valued much. There is a saying that he has no hair on his lips and cannot do things in a solid manner.

The consultation room of the emergency department had been cleaned up long ago, and a group of people surrounded the middle-aged couple and the middle-aged doctors and walked into the consultation room. The more they walked along the way, the fewer people followed. When they arrived at the consultation room, there were even fewer people.

The previous pomp at the door was more of a kind of attention, and naturally it did not represent the number of people participating in the treatment. If all the doctors in charge of greeting participated in the consultation, they would not be able to let go of the consultation room.

Apart from the number of people, not everyone is eligible to attend the consultation.

Generally speaking, hospital consultations are also classified.

Most of the time, the consultation level is not high. If there are more difficult patients in the emergency department, most of the consultations in other departments are in the inpatient level. This consultation only confirms the general direction of the patient's condition and thus determines the patient's belonging.

Even if traditional Chinese medicine does not divide departments into strict departments like Western medicine, patients always need to have a place to go, whether to go to internal medicine, or orthopedics, or arrange to go to pediatrics, etc., all patients cannot be arranged in the emergency department. If they are arranged in the emergency department, then what is the necessity of other departments?

The entire hospital only needs an emergency department.

In addition to receiving patients in the undergraduate clinic, diversion from the emergency department is also essential.

In addition, there are patients with relatively complex and serious diseases. Several attending physicians consult and discuss. If the attending level cannot be handled, the consultation will be upgraded, and so on.

This diagnosis and treatment system in the hospital is to some extent to reduce the pressure on doctors and to plan medical resources more reasonably.

No matter which hospital you are in, the number of senior doctors is the smallest, that is, the number of chief doctors is the smallest, then the deputy chief doctor, then the attending doctor, and then the hospitalist is the hospitalist. The number of doctors and positions are in the form of a pyramid.

This way makes it impossible for a patient to let the chief physician come forward in person. If this is the case, the chief physician will not be exhausted. Even if he is exhausted, he will not be able to take care of every patient.

The most basic doctors are like pioneers. If they can’t handle it, the subsequent attending doctors and deputy directors will go up one after another, screen them layer by layer, and increase them layer by layer. Grassroots doctors must share the pressure of superior doctors as much as possible.

Similarly, for some patients with extremely serious conditions or special identities, the highest level of consultation is required, and this consultation is not something that ordinary doctors can participate.

Just like today's situation.

Not to mention the condition, the hospital has to pay attention to the patient's identity.

Speaking of this, someone may say that this is unfair, why?

Isn’t this enough just because they have a high status and a lot of money?

What are the special wards, special care wards and senior wards in the hospital for? Isn’t it just for such powerful and wealthy people?

Give you a person with no money, can you afford to live?

Although I don’t want to distinguish, in fact, no matter where I go, different treatment exists. It is impossible for fairness in this world to really exist. The unfairness at some point is achieved by others’ struggle or reincarnation.

After entering the department, Fang Han had no intention of continuing to follow.

He is just an intern, and he is not qualified to participate in this kind of consultation according to regulations, and he has no intention of participating.

With a large group of big shots such as Fang Haoyang, Li Wenjun, Qin Weihua, Liao Yiming, etc. Fang Han didn't think his level could really help.

If you have time to participate in such a consultation that is more than practical, it is better to treat two more patients or follow Liang Qunfeng to undergo surgery.

Fang Han looked at the time and found that there was not much time since the next patient with joint replacement was sent. The operating room should have started preparing now, right?

Xu Qing was walking when she suddenly found that Fang Han had not followed, so she hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Doctor Fang, don't you go to the consultation room?"

"I won't go, I'm just an intern." Fang Han said politely.

"Can't the intern go?" Xu Qing didn't understand this very much, and was slightly disappointed. Dr. Fang couldn't participate in grandpa's treatment. It was a pity.

"I can't let you go?" Xu Qing thought for a while.

Miao Dalong came over and pushed Fang Han: "Go quickly, why are you going to be too slow?"

Miao Dalong was really a little embarrassed. He was completely ineligible, but Fang Han was different. Why did Fang Haoyang call Fang Han to him at first?

This kid usually looks very smart, how can he lose his links at critical moments?

If I could go by myself, Miao Dalong would have gone there as soon as possible. The little doctor would be the least stress-free when attending such a large consultation. If something happens, a tall man will take over. After all, he will have a good thing, which is a good thing that is beneficial without any harm.

Fang Han was pushed by Miao Dalong, and then he reluctantly followed and walked towards the consultation room with Xu Qing.

As soon as he reached the door, Fang Haoyang waved to Fang Han: "Hurry up, what are you doing with a slow pace?"

"oh!"

Fang Han responded, then hurriedly walked forward and sat down beside Fang Haoyang. Xu Qing was planning to follow him, but was pulled by the middle-aged couple and sat next to them.
Chapter completed!
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