Chapter 736: [(736)] Boss’s Medical Practice Guidelines Chapter 736: [(736)] Boss’s Medical Practice Guidelines I should have just given the anesthesia without saying anything, Zhang Tinghai cursed inwardly, pointing at Student Xie while addressing Student Zhao, “You’re a guy, are you more scared than she is?”
Zhao Zhaowei felt so wronged he almost cried, “She hasn’t undergone any surgery.”
“I’d bet with you that if she were to have surgery, she wouldn’t be afraid at all,” Zhang Tinghai was certain that Xie Wanying wasn’t just any girl, but a tough one.
Doctor Zhang said she seemed as robust as a boy, and Xie Wanying just laughed it off, not minding in the least.
The others looked at her expression and sighed in their hearts.
Cao Yong reached out, patted her on the shoulder, and wanted to touch her head again: What’s going on? How could this head be so unusually brave? Who isn’t afraid of having an operation?
Several more people walked into the OR, this time it was the Chief Surgeon and his assistants.
Leading his team to the head of the operating table, Tao Zhijie checked on the patient’s condition and asked Student Zhao in a gentle voice, “How do you feel?”
After Senior Cao’s explanation, Zhao Zhaowei realized something. This Buddha truly didn’t need to treat this difficult and thankless patient, so he nodded and said, “Yeah. I believe in you guys.”
Believe in him. It was the first time Zhao Zhaowei, Old Zhao’s grandson, had said these words to him. A flicker of surprise passed through Tao Zhijie’s eyes.
“Why do you treat me? Is it really not because of my grandfather?” Zhao Zhaowei gave it some thought. Even facing death, he wanted to clear up his doubts about this Buddha.
“You discovered your condition here for the first time; I am your initial consulting doctor,” Tao Zhijie said, his voice ever so calm.
Everyone around, including Zhao Zhaowei, had only one thought in their minds: God, was this Buddha’s way of thinking really that simple?
Primary consultation responsibility system. If the patient doesn’t seek out another doctor and the situation doesn’t necessitate transferring to another hospital or specialty for treatment, Tao Zhijie indeed needs to be responsible for the patient’s condition to the end, based on medical needs.
Zhao Zhaowei scratched his head. Was the gap between himself and the Boss here? Whether it was what Senior Cao said or the actions and words of this Buddha, all were in adherence to medical ethics, unaffected by personal emotions.
Being a doctor means being the most rational.
“You can rest assured now,” Tao Zhijie observed that his expression was indeed one of relief, and began to make a request of him, “You need to have confidence that you’ll get better.”
“I’ve always had confidence,” Zhao Zhaowei tried to embolden himself, saying assertively, “I think I can live to be over a hundred years old.”
“Over a hundred years old?” Zhang Tinghai couldn’t help but mock ruthlessly, casting a sidelong glance of disdain at Student Zhao, “After hearing about anesthesia, your heart rate immediately jumped to 110. Are you sure you want your heartbeat to reach 110, or do you want to live to be a hundred?”
“I, this–” Zhao Zhaowei tugged at the corner of his mouth, completely helpless as he couldn’t control his own heart rate.
The electrocardiogram monitor continued its beeping sound.
The doctors collectively focused on the sound of his rapidly beating heart.
“Come on, swallow some saliva,” Zhang Tinghai instructed Student Zhao on how to slow down his heart rate.
Zhao Zhaowei vigorously swallowed his saliva.
Class leader Yue Wentong, remembering his classmates’ instructions, stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Zhaowei’s.
Beep beep beep, the electrocardiogram monitor continued to emit a continuous alarm due to the rapid heartbeats.
These measures were of no use at all, in fact, they even sped up the patient’s heart rate.
Everyone inside was on the verge of rolling their eyes.
Oh, this scaredy-cat! Just administer the anesthesia already, there’s no other way. As the anesthesiologist, Zhang Tinghai made a Decisive Moment.