My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points-Chapter 260 - 138: Spinal Epidural Hematoma, Each One Being Extremely Tough

He noticed that not only did Jiang Xiaohua have fair skin, but he also had delicate facial features, with long and slender fingers.

He had quite a slim figure.

Many girls liked this kind of creamy-looking boy.

But Zhou Can felt that Jiang Xiaohua was somewhat effeminate, lacking the robustness of a man, possessing only the softness and delicacy of a girl.

However, looking at a person’s hands can roughly indicate their agility.

Instinctively, Zhou Can thought Jiang Xiaohua’s hands must be very nimble.

People with nimble hands have a natural advantage when performing delicate surgeries.

For instance, Doctor Shan, who had been Zhou Can’s mentor for over two months, had especially agile hands.

When suturing blood vessels, nerves, or fascia, her movements were gentle, precise, and swift.

Zhou Can knew he couldn’t match that.

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“You two, take patient in bed 24 to operating room 3 immediately.”

The young doctor leading them stopped in front of bed number 24, looking very anxious.

“My name is Cheng Gang, and from now on, I am your attending doctor.”

This doctor’s tone was icy cold.

His face showed no smile, appearing quite aloof.

Zhou Can looked at the patient in bed 24, a man in his fifties, quite obese, with a middle-aged woman who looked like a family member playing with her phone beside him.

As soon as he uncovered the man’s blanket, Zhou Can smelled a stench of feces.

“It seems like the patient has soiled himself.”

Zhou Can reported to Doctor Cheng.

Upon hearing that the patient had defecated on himself, Jiang Xiaohua looked terrified.

“I, I’ll go get the cart.”

He was quite cunning.

The middle-aged woman frowned upon hearing that the patient had defecated, sneaked a glance at Zhou Can, pretended she hadn’t heard, and continued playing with her phone.

Cheng Gang’s face was stern, evidently impatient.

“Hey, hey, you are the patient’s family, right? He’s about to be taken to the operating room for surgery, help him clean up!”

Zhou Can wasn’t sure about the exact relationship between the middle-aged woman and the patient.

But it was unreasonable for him to clean up the patient’s feces and urine.

Unless it was a disabled patient without accompanying family in an emergency, then he would pinch his nose and get the job done.

With the family member right there, for him, a doctor, to do this was absurd.

“Your hospital charges so much every day, can’t you help clean him up?”

The middle-aged woman gave Zhou Can a bland stare.

Hearing this, Zhou Can was enraged.

This woman was being completely unreasonable.

“Auntie, the medical fees you pay are for regular medication and treatment costs. Our doctors and nurses are not responsible for handling patient’s excrement. If you need help, you can hire a nursing aide.”

Zhou Can didn’t dare to curse this woman, though he really wanted to give her a piece of his mind.

However, doing so could provoke a complaint to the hospital, and definitely result in criticism of Zhou Can, perhaps even some substantive punishment.

As an intern, he once confronted a patient’s family member.

The attending doctor, Doctor Fang, scolded him without asking for details, made him write a reflection.

And warned him that if he dared to conflict and argue with families or patients over minor issues again, his internship would be directly cancelled.

Since then, Zhou Can learned his lesson the hard way.

No matter how unbearable the patients and their families were, he held back.

At least he wouldn’t argue or fight with them anymore.

Just like dealing with this middle-aged woman now, not using a single rude word, but enough to leave her without a comeback.

“Wait here, I’ll go get some water to clean him up.”

The middle-aged woman grumbled, pulled a plastic basin from under the bed, and went to fetch half a basin of water.

“The patient needs to go for surgery soon, you two hurry up. If you delay, Dr. Ou won’t be in a good mood. Be careful of being scolded.”

After giving his instructions, Doctor Cheng left.

The attending resident doctors are actually very busy, especially those monitoring patients who just had surgery or are high-risk, constantly needing vigilant oversight.

Postoperative patients require close observation, prompt analysis, and intervention upon issue detection until resolved. Complications in patients complicate matters further.

It requires substantial time and effort to analyze and manage.

Moreover, patients preparing for surgery, some have severe conditions.

For example, accident victims might look fine one moment, and the next, they are on the brink of death.

Patients admitted to Neurosurgery usually don’t have mild or moderate conditions.

“Ugh!”

Jiang Xiaohua, standing at the foot of the bed, probably smelled the stench released by the patient and couldn’t help but retch on the spot.

“You go wait over there first, I’ll call you when it’s all done here.”

Zhou Can gestured to him with a wave of his hand.

Jiang Xiaohua, as if granted a reprieve, hurriedly moved far away.

“I’ve never seen such a delicate doctor. Spending thousands a day here on medical bills, you guys just prescribe some medicine, give some injections, and easily make money. I only earn two hundred a day, yet I have to clean his feces and urine, how miserable!”