Chapter 1212: 【1212】First quarrel
Some patients are in the attack stage, which aggravates this anxiety, and they are more impatient to wait than outpatients during the day. In their hearts, they were afraid of dying if they waited one more second.
Patient medical records piled high on the doctor's desk.
In fact, patients who come to the emergency department for medical treatment must first undergo a triage at the nurse station. The triage nurse will determine the priority of the patient's condition. If the patient is so critical that the doctor needs to deal with it immediately, the nurse will not let him queue up in the doctor's office according to the outpatient rules, and call the doctor directly.
It cannot be said that all patients do not understand the rules and regulations. Even if they understand, once they or their family members are ill, their mood will be difficult to control. When people are in high spirits, it is easy to break out conflicts.
The entrance of the consultation room was crowded, Xie Wanying helped Teacher Xin to make a difficult way, and it was necessary to maintain the order of the patients.
Emergency nurses are busy and don't have time to help doctors deal with these small problems like outpatient nurses. Either the doctor will do it himself, or a medical student who is a sidekick will do it.
Some patients and their family members heard that a doctor was coming, so they obediently retreated outside and waited for the doctor to call. The remaining few people huddled in front of the doctor's desk, arguing as if no one would let anyone, regardless of whether the doctor was there or not.
"I'm here first, you can't cut the queue!" The aunt, who seemed to be in her 40s, said with the imposing manner of Mie Shitai, pressing her family's medical records on top of other patients' medical records, and not allowing any People start.
"You said it was you who arrived first, is it definitely you?" The man in his thirties who was standing face to face with his aunt did not show any weakness. He raised the number handwritten by the nurse in his hand to show the evidence plausibly. Take out the number sheet written for you and match it up to see whose number is earlier."
"The doctor doesn't recognize this number." Auntie raised her forehead and refuted the other party's testimony with a look of arrogance, "Who knows whether you took the number and ran back to see a doctor, or picked up the lost number paper. Come back. Doctors should see patients in the order of the medical records placed here, which is the most accurate."
"Where can I go when I'm in the emergency room? Can I steal someone's number? I saw it just now. You run in to put the medical record and then look for the nurse's number. Don't think I don't know. You are forcibly cutting the queue! "The more the man spoke, the more excited he became, his fingers fluttering in the air.
All the bystanders are a little scared, will these two fight? I saw that the aunt was not at all afraid of the man waving her hand as if she was about to punch, and she raised her chest and said, "Which eye did you see me doing this? Where's the evidence? With your mouth, you want people to believe what you said? You Who do you think you are? Leaders have to follow the principle I said."
Whoever is afraid of the other, these two are really like two fighting peacocks or roosters, and they won't give in.
Seeing this, the doctor's head was numb.
Don't you all come to see a doctor? In the end, I was willing to spend all my time on who was the first to see a doctor. In fact, isn't it better to let each other out? If the order is in order, the doctor can read patient by patient as soon as possible.
But the human brain is weird, and it is almost impossible for some people to calm down in such a situation.
(end of this chapter)