Path of Medicine With a System

v2 Chapter 1448: Let’s talk after you wake up

Chapter 1448 Let’s talk after you wake up

On their way back to the hospital, Lao Chen and Lao Ju slowly recovered from the surprise, and neither of them spoke.

 Lao Chen instantly conceived in his mind that the leadership team must be expanded. In such a large area, after the formation of a medical group, the number of standing directors will definitely increase. Does he have a chance? But when I think about it carefully, I think it’s impossible.

The most important thing is that the requirements for entry qualifications for doctors and nurses have become higher in recent years. The requirements for leadership are also higher. He has been out of clinical practice for too long, and even if he is not out of clinical practice, he feels like he has no chance.

 The current executive is Li Cunhou, a newly minted academician! This instantly raised the industry threshold. Old Chen sighed slightly and looked at the pedestrians outside the car window!

But Lao Ju, the flush of excitement has not subsided yet, his face is so oily and slippery that for those who don’t know, he thought he had bitten a sheep’s tail. Lao Ju's thinking is simple. What is shown in his mind is that he has the final say in the future of tea breathing.

Thinking of a group of tea-stained respiratory doctors, standing under the podium. He was talking about the cutting-edge knowledge of respiratory medicine in standard golden retriever language on the podium, while the doctors below looked at him with a look of eager admiration.

The more I thought about Laoju, the more excited I became. The more I thought about Laoju, I felt that I should tell the dean that the respiratory department now needs a conference room as a classroom, otherwise there won’t even be a microphone in the department’s office!

 This is choice, different choices lead to different happiness!

 Lao Chen thought for a while and then got out of his mind. I took the phone and called Secretary Ren first, but Secretary Ren hung up! "Probably they are rescuing patients!"

 Then Lao Chen called Ouyang again, but Ouyang turned off his phone!

I'll call Ren Li first, because the leader has called on me and said that at the next meeting, at least one of the two monitors from Chasu Hospital should come, and neither of them will come. Does this mean they don't pay attention to leadership, or they don't understand organizational discipline!

The leader said this casually to Lao Chen, but when he met Zhang Fan, he probably wouldn't be able to say it out loud. Because Chasu Hospital is so special, it is so special that superior leaders have named Chasu Hospital to become a hospital with international influence.

what does that mean?

 In the hospital, Lao Chen stood guard at the door of the operating room, waiting for the operation to end. He wanted to report to Zhang Fan as soon as possible.

As for Lao Ju, he didn't have this idea. He quickly returned to his office and rummaged through the cabinets to find some large books he bought when he went to study abroad in Golden Retriever. He wanted to take them out, otherwise how could he embody the first place in tea breathing? What about the person’s identity!

He didn't even think about why Lao Chen asked him to attend the meeting. Of course, he probably also thought about it. Maybe his academic achievements were relatively high, otherwise why would he call him?

In the operating room, Zhang Fan held the tweezers and said to Wang Yanan: "Can you do it? If not, change someone. Why are you shaking?"

 The tone is very bad.

In many TV dramas, this happens. The assistant will question the surgeon, and then express his own thoughts, and then the surgeon will go from angry to thoughtful and then shocked.

 In fact, this kind of thing almost never happens. First of all, this is not a game, it is a matter of life and death. If the surgeon does not have an overall idea before the operation, he will never perform the operation.

Of course, criticizing your subordinates also depends on people. Society is not a TV series. For example, even if Zhang Fan is angry again, if Yisuke is Wang Guofu, Zhang Fan will not curse. It's not that Zhang Fan doesn't dare, but it's not necessary.

There was a joke back then, I criticize you because I love you! This is especially true on the operating table.

  If the assistant does not do a good job, the surgeon will do it silently or find a solution by himself without saying a word to the assistant. Maybe the assistant will not know that he has made a mistake for decades.

 Zhang Fan punished Wang Yanan to force her to improve. Wang Yanan opened his mouth, but didn't say a word. Instead, he took a deep breath in the hand holding the tweezers, and tried hard to control his hands not to tremble.

"Don't take a deep breath, inhale calmly." Zhang Fan's voice became slightly softer.

 Wang Yanan nodded. In this regard, Zhang Fan still admires Wang Yanan. If he is wrong, he is wrong. If he is willing to change it, he will not cry. Maybe this is shameless?

"Prepare!"

Zhang Fan finished cleaning up and Wang Yanan shouted, and everyone in the operating room became energetic. Even those who were sleeping were woken up.

Now comes the most important step, pulling out the fragments, more than ten fragments, that is, more than ten times of gambling. At this moment, there cannot be any negligence.

 One piece, Wang Yanan and Zhang Fan, holding sharp ophthalmic tweezers, gently clamped the bone fragment.

"One, two, three, get up!" Zhang Fan counted the numbers gently, and then a piece of bone the size of a fingernail was clamped together from the lower side of the spinal cord.

 The two pliers of Zhang Fan and Wang Yanan cooperated like a crane lifting a thousand kilogram weight.

 Xu Xian swallowed nervously.

 One piece!

 Two pieces!

 …

 Zhang Fan's slippers were filled with sweat, and the surgery required a high degree of concentration, which was very draining on one's energy and energy.

When the last bone fragment was not removed, Zhang Fan felt that his legs could hardly stand.

 “Okay, okay!” Xue Fei muttered, sweat dripping down his neck.

“Wake up!” Zhang Fan checked the patient again and said to the anesthetist.

 Lao Huang, the director of the anesthesiology department, also accompanied Zhang Fan from the beginning to the end of the operation, but he was a little more relaxed than Zhang Fan and the others. He could move around briefly and also sit down. But even if you sit and do nothing, you can still do the splits for more than ten hours.

"Okay, wake up! Wake up!" Lao Huang repeated Zhang Fan's words, fearing that he heard wrongly.

boiling water woke up Mr. Gan, who had a scar on his face.

 Looking at the surrounding scenery in confusion, there was no time to explain to him.

“You are on the operating table now. Whatever I ask you to do, you do it. Did you hear that? Just blink when you hear it!”

 Because he was intubated and unable to speak, Lao Gan blinked.

 “Move your right leg!”

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lao Gan's right leg. The entire leg was exposed, from the crotch to the toes.

I saw the muscles of my right leg on the operating bed twitching slightly, and one leg moved slowly!

 “Okay, move your left leg!”

"good!"

  The only voice in the operating room was Zhang Fan's voice, but the surprise in the eyes of others could not be concealed.

 After the inspection, "Ma Fan!"

Without saying anything else, Lao Gan just woke up from his stupor with an injection of oxygen channel, rolled his eyes again, and fell asleep.

"fixed!"

 The atmosphere in the operating room came alive. In this field, there is no saying that you can't look forward to your patients. Especially on the operating table, doctors and nurses sincerely hope that the patient's operation will be successful.

 “This man will be a tough guy from now on!” Wang Yanan finally couldn’t help but speak.

 “It’s better than being paralyzed!” Xue Fei retorted.

Wang Yanan glared and rolled his eyes.

 “Ahem!” Zhang Fan coughed. He hates chatting on the operating table.

Wang Yanan glanced at Zhang Fan unwillingly, grinding his teeth. If this were elsewhere, could Xue Fei be her opponent?

“C3, C4 fusion! Be smart and pay attention to the vertebral artery! Pull the dissector, Xue Fei! Stay focused!”

Hearing Zhang Fan say something about Xue Fei, Wang Yanan's eyes were filled with smiles.

 The steel plate is applied between the third and fourth cervical vertebrae, and then the screws are inserted one by one.

 A deformable steel plate is applied to the cervical spine. This deformable steel plate is not said to be deformable, let alone a Transformer.

The thing is that the directions of the screws are different. For example, the screws of ordinary steel plates all go straight in and out. Whichever direction the first screw is, the subsequent screws are all parallel.

 This kind of variability is different, the first screw is inserted on the left, and the second screw is towards the right.

To put it simply, the first position of this thing is the traditional position, and the second position is lying behind the buttocks.

In such a row, the directions are different, and the benefits are obvious. The steel plate is stronger in application and has stronger fixation.

  But there is also a disadvantage, that is, there is no movement at all at the broken end.

 In general fracture surgery, the fracture end is given 1 to 2 millimeters of room for movement, which will allow the fracture end to recover faster.

But this kind of thing won’t work, it will die directly. like a statue! Boss Gan estimates that it will be more troublesome to eat in the future.

 There is no way to lower my head.

 More than twenty hours later, the operation was finally over.

“That’s right, it’s less than twenty-four hours, okay! There’s progress!” After Zhang Fan praised everyone, he quickly got off the operating table and went to the bathroom. He felt that the skin underneath was about to burst.

 The patient was moved to the surgical trolley. Zhang Fan doesn't have to worry about the rest.

After resting for a while and taking a sip of warm water, Zhang Fan took a shower and then slowly walked out of the operating room. He was so tired that I can say that after standing motionless for twenty hours, Zhang Fan felt that all the joints in his body felt like... It's like there's a lack of lubricant, and it feels like it's creaking when I walk.

As soon as he walked out of the operating room, Zhang Fan found Lao Chen sitting on the bench at the door of the operating room, his head hanging down and dozing off.

 The area without hair on the top of the head is particularly obvious.

 “Old Chen! What’s wrong?” Zhang Fan was cursing in his heart.

Something must have happened, something serious, otherwise Lao Chen would not have stayed up late and dozed here, nor would he have called into the operating room without calling.

  I guess I’m afraid of the impact of having surgery on myself.

Zhang Fan shouted, and Lao Chen immediately raised his head, and then suddenly changed from a daze to a grin.

 “Have you been drinking?” Zhang Fan was half relieved. Really, he would rather Lao Chen was drunk here!

 “No, it’s a happy event for Zhang Yuan!”

"Okay, it's a happy event. I've scared you to death. Okay, let's not talk about the happy event for now. I'm too tired now. Don't let me be burdened anymore. I'm going to take a rest and talk about it after I wake up."

Really, Zhang Fan is not curious at all. As long as no one dies or a major medical accident occurs, Zhang Fan doesn't want to worry about anything right now.

 Just thinking about sleeping.

 (End of this chapter)