Back in 2002 as a doctor

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The patient's condition is not too complicated, as long as he doesn't eat nuts, he doesn't care if he is obedient or not.

Many patients only avoid food when they have recurrent attacks and there is really no way to do it. It is really difficult not to eat something they like.

There are even some patients with kidney failure who need to be dialysis machine to maintain life will drink a large can of Coke before boarding the plane.

Zhou Congwen has never felt the same about this, he has no interest in eating, especially some snacks.

For Zhou Congwen, the most fragrant thing is surgery, but it does not include emergency rescue. Emm, Liu Xiaobie seems to be very fragrant too.

Back in the office, Zhou Congwen saw Li Ran sitting at his desk blankly, preparing to write medical records.

"Li Ran, I think the patient is a bit strange, what's the matter?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"It's probably an old neighbor of my family who introduced me to someone." Li Ran said solemnly with three parts of indifference, three parts of ridicule, three parts of indifference, and one part of contempt.

"The girl's illness is not too difficult to treat..."

Li Ran suddenly looked up at Zhou Congwen.

"Congwen, I'm almost done with knotting and practice." Li Ran didn't want to talk about blind dates, so he interrupted him bluntly to talk about other things.

Zhou Congwen could probably understand Li Ran's thoughts.

Smelly face syndrome, who is showing a stinky face every day?Of course, who gets close to whom.

Especially Li Ran couldn't laugh anymore, he could only use his hands... Zhou Congwen immediately thought of the clown played by Heath Ledger.Hold the corner of the mouth upwards with your hands, revealing a "smiling face".

It's kind of weird to think about it.

"See if it works." Li Ran said, took out the surgical suture from his drawer, hung it on the drawer handle and began to tie a knot.

Li Ran was very focused, and the expressions that were three points cold, three points mocking, three points careless, and one point disdain seemed to have loosened a little and became gentler.

Yo, not bad.

Zhou Congwen saw that Li Ran's technique was very proficient, and his speed was not as fast as the pursuit of the limit. Instead, he hit one after another steadily, with positive knots and reverse knots, each of which was very standard.

"Improved so fast?!" Shen Lang was a little surprised.

"If you have nothing to do, practice when you have time. You can't do it as fast as Congwen, but I think pure speed is useless. There is no requirement for speed on the operating table, but stability." Li Ran kept his hands, Knot after knot is tied down.

He had a straight face, and his words didn't seem very pleasant, and he was vaguely dissing Zhou Congwen.

But Zhou Congwen didn't care, Li Ran just said what he thought, and didn't get distracted.And he's right, there's really no need to tie knots that fast in surgery.

Stability is more important than anything else.

Ligation of blood vessels, once a slippery knot is tied, it will be fucked if there is continuous bleeding after the operation and you have to enter the uterus for the second time.Even if the speed is a little slower, as long as nothing happens.

It's not the Olympics, so why so fast.

"Not bad." Zhou Congwen left a positive conclusion.

"What's next?" Li Ran looked at Zhou Congwen while tying the knot.

"Read more books and read more about surgeries. In addition to trauma, our department may have fewer thoracotomy operations in the future. Cherish every trauma."

Zhou Congwen said insincere words that he didn't even believe.

Cherish every trauma?What a joke.

I really hope that those who got into fights and drunk driving accidents will suddenly wake up and stay at home honestly, and then the world will be peaceful, and there will be no emergency treatment for trauma.

"Li Ran, it's amazing. It took me at least half a month to practice knotting to your level, and you're only a few days old." Shen Lang was a little envious.

Talent is indeed something to be envied.

Li Ran raised his head, and looked at Shen Lang solemnly with three parts of indifference, three parts of ridicule, three parts of carelessness, and one part of contempt.

"Shen Lang, I have nothing to do." Li Ran said flatly.

Because of a stinky face, I have nothing to do, I can only practice knotting, this should not be too sad.

Zhou Congwen sighed, there is no cure for stinky face syndrome, and he is helpless.

That's it, Zhou Congwen sat in his seat, listening to the footsteps outside, and occasionally looked up.

Unfortunately, the patient's family has never appeared.

When it was time to get off work, Li Qinghua took the rounds with him.He has a very good habit, taking all the doctors to check the wards at least twice a day, morning and night, with a stroll in between.

The patient is very stable, and the patient with lost lung can already sit up and talk. Every time she sees Li Qinghua, she holds his hand and talks a lot.

This is the case with narrow escapes, especially when I was about to be suffocated to death a few days ago, I suddenly fell asleep and was able to catch my breath and breathe in fresh air. People who have no experience of suffocation cannot understand that feeling.

Three days later, there was no gas or liquid in the patient's chest bottle, and the chest X-ray showed that the right lung re-expanded, the lung "disappeared", and the chest tube was successfully removed.

In this regard, although Li Qinghua witnessed the whole process of treatment, it still felt like a dream.

In the ten years since he started working, he is best at surgery. Li Qinghua has experience in various stages of large thoracotomy, such as the magic-like electric burn and so on.

But he never thought that thoracoscopy would be so easy to use!

From an "old" point of view, it seemed that there was no way to treat the patient and he could only wait for death. Not only did he undergo surgery, but he was also extubated within 3 days.

If I didn't feel that the time was too short to get used to it, the patient would be discharged from the hospital now.As long as there is no strenuous exercise after discharge from the hospital, regular review will do.

A patient who was doomed to die unexpectedly survived. All of this was like a dream, and Li Qinghua was in the dream.

The advantages of the new technology are obvious, but the threshold is also obvious, which Li Qinghua knows well.

For example, the "U" suture done by Zhou Congwen, no one has ever thought that it can be done with a straight-line cutting stapler. Usually, the chest is opened a little bit.

It takes at least 20 minutes to suture a "U" shape, and the postoperative air leakage is obvious.

But Zhou Congwen held both hands and used the linear cutting stapler to solve the problem in less than 1 minute!

Through continuous contact, Li Qinghua became more and more aware that his previous choice was right, and thoracoscopic surgery is not an embroidered pillow.

But all of this is based on the premise of passing the technical level...

Thinking of this, Li Qinghua felt a little depressed.

If the standard of passing the test is set at Zhou Congwen's level, I'm afraid I will never be able to reach it.

After returning home from get off work, Shen Lang sat in the duty room depressed, thinking about his manuscript being returned again in despair.

It may be that not only does he not have the talent for surgery, but he doesn't even have the talent for writing.

The idea really hits people.

Shen Lang thought for a while with a sad face, his stomach hurt a little, he pulled the toilet paper and squatted in the bathroom.While squatting, he was thinking about what to write in his next article.

"What the hell!" Two people walked in, stood in front of the urinal and began to urinate, one of them cursed in a low voice.

Chapter 0311 is discharged without doing anything

"I told you to give Director Li a red envelope before the operation, and secretly record the recording. You can't even do such trivial things. Tell me about you. What use is there for you? It's worse than bullshit."

"If you have the ability, go by yourself. You just stand and talk without back pain. You don't know, Director Li is very shrewd. I lead him to talk, but he doesn't answer at all. Even if I say good words, I can what to do?"

Shen Lang squatted in the cubicle, his ears erected like antennae.

There is such a thing? !His heart tugged, and when the chrysanthemum tightened, he lost his mind.

When the manuscript was rejected, Shen Lang was still pondering whether to go back. Although it was just a flash of thought, the thought did exist.

But hearing the conversation between the two people in the bathroom, Shen Lang immediately felt that people's hearts were sinister, and it would be easier and easier to write articles to compete with himself.

"What should we do now? The operation cost more than 1 yuan. Although the person is alive, the things we prepared are useless."

"You put away the banner Er Gouzi ordered, and don't let the doctor see it."

"If you see it, you will see it. They can still eat me? I don't believe it. They can deliberately kill me when people are well. It would be great if they really killed me!"

Shen Lang was taken aback. He had feelings for the abnormal behavior of the patient's family members, but because the patient's recovery was too fast and well, even exceeding the doctor's expectations, it was calm all the time.

Unexpectedly, people even prepared banners!

In fact, Shen Lang has never seen a similar situation, after all, he is still a two-year doctor.And this era is roughly divided into two types of people, one is those who disagree with each other, and the other is those who suffer and cannot speak.

He had only heard about similar things in the news or in the gossip of colleagues, but had never experienced it himself.

Shen Lang was a little nervous, he was about to suffer from prostatitis due to nervousness, not only did he urinate forked, but he had caught up with the shower in the park pool, and he could separate a hundred channels.

It was already autumn, the bathroom window was still open, and the cold wind was blowing in, he shivered, and the chrysanthemums became tighter.

"What should I do now? I heard from the doctor that the third aunt seems to be leaving the hospital."

"If I want to start making trouble right away, let the third aunt say that she can't breathe."

"Third Aunt's elm head is not doing it, and the idiot said that she didn't agree all night. What do you think?"

"It's really elm-headed. How good it was when I was still angry a few days ago, and now I don't know what to do."

The man said with some regret.

"Hurry up and call Xiao Liangzi, ask him to come over and discuss it, and ask him to persuade Third Aunt."

"That's fine. If you don't do anything else, you'll be discharged from the hospital. Once you're discharged from the hospital, the hospital will definitely ignore you."

Shen Lang was very helpless when he heard that, and he was discharged from the hospital if he didn't do anything...

Did they come to the hospital not to be discharged, but to cause trouble?

The society is too dangerous, the wind is high and the waves are turbulent, so he should write his own book honestly, Shen Lang strengthened his thoughts.

There were people outside, Shen Lang held his breath and took out his phone, and began to edit a text message to Li Qinghua to report the situation.

This kind of thing must be done by the director. Shen Lang has self-knowledge, a little doctor can be a fart, so don't let yourself be blamed.

But things were not as extreme as Shen Lang thought, and the two men had no interest in chatting in the bathroom, and they left quickly.

Shen Lang waited cautiously for another 10 minutes before he listened to the sounds outside, and then tiptoed out.

Back in the duty room, Shen Lang immediately picked up his mobile phone and called Li Qinghua.

"Director, I didn't dare to call just now, for fear of alarming them."

"I'll be there soon, how is the situation now?" Li Qinghua's tone didn't seem too urgent, he asked Shen Lang.

"I don't know either." Shen Lang said truthfully.

"Pay attention, I'll be there in 10 minutes, and report immediately if there is something to do."

After speaking, Li Qinghua hung up the phone.

Shen Lang sighed, no matter how beautiful the operation was, so what?

Although he knows that there are all kinds of people in society, and even though good people make up the vast majority, once he meets bad people, the proportion is [-]%.

It's like cutting out an appendix, the possibility of nothing happening is overwhelming, but once it is a myxoma, it is [-]% bad news for the patient.

While thinking wildly in Shen Lang's mind, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

Soon, a familiar voice shouted in a low voice, "Xiao Liangzi, this side!"

Hearing footsteps, Shen Lang opened the door of the duty room a little and looked around.The middle-aged man who brought the disappearing lung patient at the beginning walked over in a hurry, looking around like a thief, showing a guilty conscience.

He wanted to see where they were going, but Shen Lang thought about it and still didn't move.He himself thought it was funny, how could being a doctor be like a spy.

Pressing his ears against the door, Shen Lang tried his best to listen to the sounds outside.

The group of people seemed to have gone to the fire escape, and their voices were intermittent, and even if they could hear a little voice, it was very weak, and it was impossible to hear what they were saying.

But not long after, the voice from the other side of the fire escape became louder and louder, as if the family members of the patient were arguing.

Shen Lang was startled, what's going on?

The quarreling became louder and louder, but soon stopped abruptly.

"Doctor! Help!!"

A man growled hoarsely.

Shen Lang was taken aback, his first thought was that the patient's family members in that family had set up a trap and waited for him to be hooked.

Although he didn't want to go out and step on this thunder, Shen Lang said that he didn't want to be physically active, but he opened the door honestly and rushed out.

The door of the fire exit was open, and a person was lying on the ground with a pool of blood under his body.

Shen Lang's mind buzzed for a moment, and he didn't think about the trap, and quickly ran over to avoid the anorectal patients who were walking around wearing hospital skirts.

"What's going on!" Shen Lang asked anxiously.

"I...I...I..." The middle-aged man named Xiao Liangzi, the son of the disappearing lung patient, was pale, and trembling after seeing the blood, he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.