Check-in at the Hospital: The First Surgery Shocked the Nation! Chapter 62 - 56: Return to Jiangcheng, The Internal Medicine

So here you can encounter many ailnts that other departnts don’t have, and Qin Feng quite enjoys it.

"Qin Feng, it’s our turn to take the consultation today, let’s go."

Qin Feng had just stepped out of the lounge when Wei Dajing spotted him and said with a smile.

"Alright, let’s go."

He nodded, put on his white coat, and the two of them were just about to leave.

Suddenly, a figure walked out of the office, saw them leaving, and imdiately followed.

"Dr. Wei, are you heading to the outpatient clinic?"

Hearing the voice, the two turned their heads to look.

They saw a young man, about twenty-eight or nine years old, smiling at them,

"I just happen to be free, so I’ll join you guys."

After speaking, he voluntarily walked alongside them.

Wei Dajing and Qin Feng exchanged glances and nodded in agreent without saying anything.

"Dr. Wei, I notice there are many inadequacies in our internal dicine departnt here, and it’s not as experienced as Beijing. Can we apply for so funding to get higher-end equipnt?"

The man had a rather confident expression and shook his head regretfully.

Qin Feng couldn’t help but chuckle at Wei Dajing’s expression, which was as if he had eaten sothing nasty.

It’s not just him; the entire internal dicine departnt doesn’t really like Zhang Chen.

He’s competent, sure, but he’s way too pretentious!

He can’t hold a conversation for three sentences without bringing up his experiences in Beijing or discussing so diagnosis he made...

So everyone secretly gave him a new nickna in their small group chat.

[The Internal dicine Pretentious King!]

But there’s nothing to be done since his ntor is the newly appointed Deputy Director of Internal dicine.

This man nad Zhang Chen was brought over with his ntor, who used to be a top student at Beijing dical College, reaching the attending level in just five years.

And his ntor is Cheng Hongwu, a Deputy Senior Doctor at Beijing’s 301 Military Hospital and also a visiting professor at Beijing dical College.

This ti, Cheng Hongwu was invited over to beco the Deputy Director of the Internal dicine Departnt at Jiangcheng City First Hospital, overseeing the Gastroenterology Departnt.

Sun Sheng, on the other hand, oversees Gastrointestinal Surgery, with both areas separated.

It’s rumored that the hospital intends to completely split the original Internal dicine departnt into two distinct departnts.

So Cheng Hongwu brought him over and rumor has it that this man might temporarily take the position of deputy director post-split.

After that, it depends on his performance!

But this is quite an important opportunity for a doctor!

To advance from an attending doctor to a departnt deputy director is like taking the college entrance exam!

It’s really tough!

Plus, coming from Beijing naturally makes them feel superior to us local Jiangcheng folk.

"You could take this up with Deputy Director Cheng; I don’t have any money."

Wei Dajing rolled his eyes in annoyance and continued walking ahead.

"Haha, I’ve already submitted my ideas and plans, and once the internal dicine gets split, the hospital will definitely support it."

Saying this, Zhang Chen couldn’t help but straighten his back, exuding an aura of self-importance that stretched for miles!

Like this: I, a dical genius from the capital, am a presence you can only look up to upon descending to your lower-tier hospital!

Qin Feng followed behind Wei Dajing in silence since it had nothing to do with him.

Besides, Zhang Chen only glanced at him nonchalantly, since as an intern who hasn’t even graduated, he wasn’t qualified to converse with him.

However, Qin Feng was quite interested in this new deputy director.

Being a professor at Beijing dical College, that’s undeniably solid credentials.

dicine and science don’t allow even a speck of sand!

He ought to take the opportunity to observe and learn from Professor Cheng Hongwu!

Even though he continued to sign in and accumulate world-class experience, he remained humble towards those who are renowned and skilled in the dical field.

After all, the rewards given by the system were for treating illnesses and saving lives, not for flaunting wealth.

Of course,

this is also why all departnt heads and deputy directors liked him.

In the Internal dicine Consultation Room,

"Qin Feng, are you taking the consultation or should I?"

Upon arrival, Wei Dajing looked at him and asked.

"Why don’t you go ahead, and I’ll learn a bit, haha~"

Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Chen beside him and shook his head with a chuckle.

"Oh co on! You’re too polite; alright then."

Seeing his expression, Wei Dajing imdiately understood and with a sly glint in his eyes, he pursed his lips.

Then the three of them sat down, with Qin Feng conscientiously taking a seat slightly behind Zhang Chen.

You guys play, I’ll just watch.

Throughout the afternoon, they saw about a dozen patients, all with relatively simple issues.

Only one was diagnosed with gallstones, around 1.5 cm in diater, requiring minimally invasive removal.

"Xiaoxin, how did the learning go?"

During a boring mont, Zhang Chen proactively turned his head to look at Qin Feng behind him and asked,

"Let see your notes."

"Not bad, not bad, I feel like I’ve learned quite a bit."

He was taken aback for a mont, then quickly nodded and said.

However, showing his notes was a bit awkward, as there were only two or three lines written.

Mainly just basic details and a brief overview of the potential symptoms of two or three patients. As for treatnt plans, his diagnostic process in mind was faster.

The results were consistent with the examination results, so there was no need to write them down.

However, upon glancing at the notes, Zhang Chen imdiately frowned with a sowhat displeased expression.

He had never seen such a nonchalant intern, who doesn’t even write down the patients’ conditions?

And only noted suspected conditions for two or three patients, even though they were accurate, how could this be okay?

Such irresponsibility!

"Xiaoxin, what kind of notes are these? Where’s the rest?"

Zhang Chen unhappily returned the notes to his hands with a stern tone,

"Do you know the most important thing for a doctor is...."

Just as he began to scold and Wei Dajing was about to interject, suddenly two young guys in sports vests walked in from outside.

One of them was clutching his stomach with a groan, looking in pain.

"What’s going on?"

At this point, ignoring the scolding, the three of them turned their attention to the patient. Seeing the situation, Wei Dajing asked.

"Doctor...I....."

Thud!

The guy had just said two words when suddenly he twitched a few tis, his eyes shut, and he fell to the floor.

Passed out!

With the added factor of slight twitching!

"Hey, hey, hey! What’s wrong with you? Can you hear ?"

The three of them were startled, and Wei Dajing quickly ran over, tapped on the guy, and shouted.

There was no response.

He promptly started a basic rapid examination, drawing a few conclusions.

Nausea and vomiting, experiencing gastric spasms, with a slight fever.

Dizziness, loss of consciousness.

"Is it gastroenteritis?"

Zhang Chen instinctively spoke, this was his initial judgnt.

Qin Feng nodded upon hearing that, as these symptoms were indeed very similar to signs of gastroenteritis.

"Not necessarily; certain food poisoning symptoms also match these symptoms, it might be poisoning."

He thought for a mont before saying,

"But it’s not clear whether it’s poisoning or gastroenteritis yet, more tests are needed."

"Well said!"

Zhang Chen’s eyes lit up upon hearing his words, and he nodded with slight satisfaction, looking sowhat approvingly at him.

Qin Feng touched his nose; this guy really was boastful.

Even now, he couldn’t resist showing a bit of confidence.

I give up...

The Pretentious King is invincible!

(Three updates today!!)