Daily American Drama

Chapter 896 Adam's Angel

medical center.

New physician training charter officially launched.

Island country medical day group rounds began to be staged.

Except Adam.

All the residents with interns brought their interns with them, followed the attending doctors, and under the peeping of the chief of surgery, they walked down the corridors and poured into the wards.

Adam didn't join though.

But every day, an intern doctor is dispatched in turn to follow the main force.

There are three remaining.

One is in charge of the outpatient clinic.

One is responsible for the continued follow-up of patients with malignant gliomas, as well as the update and screening of new application lists.

The other followed Adam and was busy in the emergency room.

Four people take turns.

Because Adam took care of everything and performed almost any operation, the four juniors who followed him in turn were equivalent to rotating in various departments.

Naturally, the chief of surgery would not care about Adam's teaching.

In fact, after half a year of intensive practice, Adam's fourth elementary school has begun to show its strength that has attracted everyone's attention.

Especially after the start of the new Tiantuan rounds.

Anyone from the four primary schools who came to participate would have an eye-catching performance.

Today it's Lexie.

"Barry Patmore, 63, has been in severe pain for seven years and has been taking powerful antiepileptics, antidepressants and antipsychotics and has lost his color."

In front of dozens of people, Meredith began to introduce the patient's condition.

"Mr. Patmore, do you have a bad headache today?"

Dr. Shepter stepped forward and asked, "The scale is from 1 to 10."

"Level 8."

The patient, Mr. Patmo, looked at the crowd with no interest: "It will always be level 8, 7 years, and there is no day to stop."

"This is also Mr. Patmore's last consultation. Why do we recommend double-sided cingulotomy..."

Dr. Shepter said.

"excuse me."

Lexi immediately raised her hand and questioned, "Do you use double cingulate cingulotomy to treat the headache?"

"It's noisy!"

The patient, Mr. Patmore, closed his eyes and cried, "Would you not let this humming bother me?"

"Feel sorry."

Lexie lowered her voice. "But double cingulotomy may cause seizures, cognitive impairment, or behavioral abnormalities."

"That's why we didn't act immediately."

"We cannot do this extremely irreversible surgery without exhausting all possibilities," Dr. Shepter explained.

"Recheck, repeat, repeat, repeat."

Mr Patmore, the patient, laughed at himself.

"I have an idea."

Lexi raised her hand again.

"Please say."

Dr. Shepter glanced at Meredith and smiled at Lexie: "The new physician training charter encourages all doctors to actively contribute their own wisdom and think boldly."

The surgical director standing at the door also switched from expressionless to smiling.

Everyone looked at Lexie.

"Well, I read an article on swelling, and compression of the preethmoid nerve, British Journal of Ear, Nose and Throat, Issue 47, 1964, page 19, illustrated commemorative edition."

Lexie began to show her photographic memory: "We could put a catheter in his nose, and if it responds, it's anterior ethmoid syndrome, and a simple partial middle turbinectomy will do the trick."

"Can it work?"

The patient, Mr. Patmore, opened his eyes, casually with a hint of longing in his heart: "I have seen 16 ENT doctors in the past 7 years, and none of them mentioned this."

"Whether it's feasible or not, you have to try it."

Dr. Shepter explained: "As for why other otolaryngologists did not mention this method, because this method is very small, it was published once in 1964.

None of us have read this journal, nor do we know the method.

But Little Doctor Gray also has a photographic memory.

Since she said so, and it is a very simple non-invasive examination, I think I can give it a try. "

"Then give it a try."

said Mr Patmore, the patient, trembling.

He suffered from grade 8 pain for 7 years without finding out the cause.

Just look at the medicines he took, he really tried everything.

Now that such a new treatment suddenly appeared, he had a strong premonition in his heart.

It might work this time.

"Let me do it."

Mark Sloan stepped forward and smiled brightly at Lexie: "Actually, I'm still an otolaryngologist. Your idea is very interesting."

Emmm.

That's right!

In addition to being a renowned plastic surgeon, Mark Sloan is also a licensed Ear, Nose and Throat Physician.

Plastic surgery is about making money.

The ENT department is for the sake of face.

After all, in the chain of contempt in medicine, plastic surgery is too shameless.

Although the Department of Otorhinolaryngology is also behind, it has a higher status than plastic surgery.

It's a pity that he also learned to be lonely.

He is so good in plastic surgery that he almost forgot that he is also a licensed doctor of otolaryngology.

While the instruments were in hand, Mark inserted a catheter into the patient's nose.

"Let me know if you don't feel well."

"what!!!"

With a slight touch, the patient immediately yelled out, but the excitement in the pain can be heard by everyone.

"It's there, my God! That's where it hurts! God, God, little Doctor Gray, you must be an angel God sent me!"

"Nice job, little Doctor Gray!"

The chief of surgery praised: "Our hospital needs a doctor like you."

"I just read a little more."

Lexi was a little embarrassed to be praised so much, and said modestly.

"knowledge is power!"

The director of surgery smiled and said, "Dr. Duncan also likes to read more books. Both you and Dr. Melendez have a touch of Dr. Duncan's demeanor. Keep up the good work!"

"Yes, Director."

When Lexie heard that the chief of surgery compared her to Adam, she was overjoyed.

"Everyone, have you seen it?"

The chief of surgery looked around at everyone: "This is the wisdom of interns. As long as you study hard and think hard, even interns can solve difficult and miscellaneous diseases that even famous doctors can't solve.

Before there was Dr. Duncan.

Then there was Little Doctor Gray.

A living example is by your side, isn't it worth your efforts to follow? "

After finishing speaking, the chief of surgery looked at Lexie with a smile and said, "Little Doctor Gray, you will be Dr. Sloan's assistant and perform this operation together."

"Wise choice."

Mark Sloan looked at Lexie with burning eyes: "You will be rewarded for your merits, and you will be punished for your demerits. Little Doctor Grey, I look forward to working with you to solve Mr. Patmore's pain and change his life."

Lexi nodded, but her smile faded.

Because she felt something was wrong with Mark Sloan's eyes.

That's not an appreciation for a good student, but a man's desire to see a woman.

Thinking of Mark Sloane's broken bones, Lexi couldn't help feeling disgusted.

"..."

Mark has been rolling around among women since he was a child, and thinking about women's thoughts is his housekeeping skill. When he saw Lexi's expression, his eyes froze immediately.

Reminiscent of the last time a female high school student called him uncle, saying that he was as vicissitudes as her father.

"Am I really old?"

Mark began to doubt himself: "Or is it that women's tastes have changed drastically?"

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