My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points Chapter 1341: 530: The Troubles of Fame and Hands-on Diagnosis, Part 2

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A high-ranking cadre, despite his careful lifestyle, developed a strange illness causing severe pain and gangrene in his right foot. Experts recommended amputation, but initial treatments provided little relief. Meanwhile, the hospital's Cardiothoracic Surgery department is facing an influx of influential patients due to a recent successful livestream surgery by Zhou Can.

Director Xue Yan felt a mixture of trouble and delight as she spoke of her department's esteemed reputation.

It was a profound honor that the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department at Tuya Hospital had flourished under her leadership, a success she had never dared to anticipate.

However, this newfound fame brought with it a host of complex cases and demanding social interactions.

As the head of the department, despite her overwhelming schedule, a portion of each day was now dedicated to attending to influential patients. People sought her assistance through various channels, a situation that was uncommon in the past.

This had now become an established pattern.

Even individuals of high standing, whom she would not have had the opportunity to meet previously, now greeted her with a smile.

In these circumstances, as the director of a relatively small department, she could not afford to alienate anyone.

“We doctors dread encountering these patients who lack understanding! They fail to grasp that medical treatment is segmented into numerous specialties. If a case falls outside a doctor’s specific area of expertise, their skill might not even surpass that of a junior resident doctor!”

Zhou Can listened, could only offer a wry smile and a shake of his head.

For the average patient, they were simply dismissed.

Patients possessing some degree of status, particularly those who were unyielding, required a delicate approach to avoid causing offense.

This realization dawned on him: the status of doctors was significantly lower than he had initially perceived.

“Following this, that particular patient is situated in a specialized ward.”

“The quality of care provided is truly excellent!”

“Indeed, they are a former high-ranking official! Such wards are reserved for either elevated officials or exceptionally affluent individuals. This particular former official is quite genial; the last time, an elderly gentleman was admitted, a retired deputy director, notoriously ill-tempered. He insisted on being attended to by attractive young nurses for even basic injections or medication administration.”

Xue Yan found a venue to voice her frustrations only when conversing with Zhou Can.

In a vast forest, one encounters all manner of creatures.

Certain former leaders, accustomed to wielding authority even during their hospital stays, continued their arrogant conduct, exhibiting various undesirable habits.

They demanded preferential treatment and special considerations in every aspect of their care.

“Should such a patient be admitted in the future, you may delegate their handling to me.”

Zhou Can harbored a strong dislike for male patients who behaved inappropriately during their hospitalization.

Nurses and female physicians are deserving of respect; this is a medical facility, not a disreputable establishment.

“What, you intend to hasten their departure?”

She inquired, tilting her head with a smile.

By “hasten their departure,” she was subtly alluding to letting them pass away.

Confronted with exceptionally troublesome patients, numerous healthcare professionals harbored such thoughts, though none dared to act upon them or actually did so.

Regulations were in place, and sacrificing one’s career for a reprehensible individual was not a worthwhile endeavor.

Various forms of ‘negligent’ nursing care or diagnostic errors represented the most prevalent methods of subtle retribution.

For example, administering a pain relief injection typically involves a direct intravenous push. When faced with unruly patients, nurses could leverage the minimal authority they possessed during injections or medication changes to introduce painkillers directly into the saline or glucose solution bag.

This mixture could then be administered over a period of two to three hours, subjecting those troublesome individuals to prolonged discomfort.

“Ours is now a society governed by law; merely because someone asserts their authority or behaves improperly towards female nurses or doctors hardly necessitates terminating their life. Subjecting them to difficulties is entirely justifiable. Excellent medicine often possesses a bitter taste, and these individuals require treatment for both their psychological and physical ailments.”

“Haha, hearing your perspective brings me considerable relief. Certainly, if another vexing patient emerges next time, I will entrust them to your care.”

Director Xue Yan seldom displayed a radiant smile.

Following her divorce, she had, in fact, rarely smiled. Once gentle and jovial, a calamitous marriage had nearly plunged her into despair.

Fortuitously, during that trying period, her work demanded an extraordinary level of commitment, aiding her in diverting her attention.

Now, as time progressed, the emotional scars within her heart had largely begun to mend.

“Sister Yan, your smile is truly lovely. You should embrace it more often. In contemporary times, divorce is a common occurrence for both genders. I believe your children are now independent, and you could perhaps shift your perspective to pursue personal happiness once more.”

Zhou Can seized the opportunity to offer her counsel.

Others might hesitate to articulate such sentiments to her.

Only Zhou Can demonstrated genuine concern for her well-being, considering matters from her viewpoint.

“Let us discuss this at another juncture! I harbor no such aspirations at present. Fortunately, both my children are thriving, and they comprehend our separation. Men often regret their career choices, while women regret their marital unions—this sentiment resonates deeply with me now.”

Upon mentioning the sorrows of her marital past, her mood noticeably declined.

Zhou Can did not press the issue further.

Regardless of gender, when the predestined moment arrives, a heart-stirring connection will inevitably manifest.

Subsequently, the ardor of love will naturally follow.

“We have arrived at the ward; let’s proceed inside!”

The two individuals pushed open the door and entered the specialized ward.

In the context of Tuya Hospital, where bed availability is perpetually scarce, this kind of special ward, akin to a small single or double room, represented an exceptionally rare resource.

Originally designated as high-ranking official wards, they were later rebranded as special or VIP wards, a change made to address societal image concerns.

In essence, their fundamental purpose remained largely unchanged from that of the original high-ranking official wards.

Within the ward, two family members were present, providing company. Additionally, a dedicated caregiver had been hired.

The old cadre's style of living was quite remarkable.

In conversation with the patient was a middle-aged couple, likely in their forties. The gentleman exuded poise and dignity, while the lady possessed an air of grace and elegance. Their attire and bearing clearly indicated they did not hail from ordinary backgrounds.

“Mr. Hu, how are you feeling today? Is your right leg still causing significant pain?”

Director Xue Yan offered a smile as she extended her greetings to the patient.

She also inclined her head towards the middle-aged couple, acknowledging them with a nod.

“Thank you for your concern, Director Xue. My other conditions are stable, but the pain in my right leg persists. Although the pain has subsided somewhat since my infusion began, I remain uneasy. My daughter-in-law mentioned that pain acts as the body's warning signal, alerting its owner to serious pathological changes occurring at the site of discomfort. I worry that resorting to painkillers might mask these vital warning signals, allowing the underlying disease to continue advancing unchecked.”

The old cadre articulated his thoughts with remarkable composure and lucidity.

His sincerity in communication was palpable.

This was the polished demeanor he had cultivated over many years.

Observing individuals of high status or those who have achieved success in their daily interactions, one often notices an incredibly charming quality in their speech and character. This is, in fact, a reflection of their refinement.

Such refinement encompasses their accumulated knowledge, their unique perspectives, and their profound understanding of the world.

It would be unreasonable to expect a laborer, burdened daily with carrying cement, to articulate deep philosophical insights.

Their lives are consumed by the daily struggle for survival.

Their focus is solely on managing to carry a few more bags of cement in order to earn a slightly larger sum of money.

“This is Dr. Zhou Can, an exceptional talent from our Cardiothoracic Surgery Department. The hospital is treating your condition with the utmost seriousness; he has come to the ward specifically to conduct a comprehensive physical examination after being informed of your post-surgery situation.”

In introducing Zhou Can, Director Xue Yan employed the descriptor 'elite'.

Typically, the term 'expert' would have been utilized.

However, given Zhou Can's relatively short tenure in the field and his unremarkable academic record, referring to him as an expert would have been an exaggeration bordering on falsehood.

For the present, the term 'elite' seemed a more fitting characterization.

Nevertheless, Zhou Can is diligently working towards advancement behind the scenes.

He has recently pioneered a novel surgical technique that circumvents the necessity for aortic replacement. Building upon this breakthrough, he is currently in the process of drafting related academic papers. Once these are published, Director Xue Yan conservatively estimates that the work could potentially be accepted by an SCI-indexed medical journal, at the very least.

It is even conceivable that it might find its way into the pages of top-tier national core medical journals.

SCI papers are recognized within the realm of world-class journals, characterized by their high level of difficulty and considerable value. However, for a variety of reasons, national core medical journals often carry greater weight and prestige.

This holds true, at least, within the domestic context.

It's worth noting that some medical research papers may qualify for SCI indexing but still fall short of meeting the criteria for inclusion in national core medical journals.

“Greetings, Dr. Zhou! We have heard of your remarkable achievements!” The old cadre did not show any condescension towards Zhou Can simply because of his youth.