I'm really an intern

Chapter 267 I am not born, but I am old

Song Changkong stood in his own corner, silently observing this group of young people.

Then I feel that Zhang Tianyang is really good.

In fact, at the very beginning, Lin Ke'an dawdled for a long time, repeatedly confirming the location of the puncture point, but Zhang Tianyang was not impatient at all at that time, and even encouraged him with his eyes.

Only when Lin Ke'an's hands were shaking all the time and couldn't stop, would he open his mouth to get angry.

And when she continued to operate, Zhang Tianyang would calm down again and watch her movements carefully.

Is this a diversion?

Clinical operations require concentration, but also peace of mind.

The more you care and the more nervous you are, the greater the chance of failure.

Zhang Tianyang is using language to disturb the way, to help the little fan girl relax.

Song Changkong looked at it and suddenly sighed.

What was it like when he was young and during his internship?

He graduated from a remote medical school, practiced and worked in a small hospital.

Not to mention a small hospital that can’t be ranked in the top three or top two. The level of doctors is uneven, and teaching an operation may not necessarily teach the right one. When will it be like Zhang Tianyang, and the inner feelings of the interns are also taken into consideration ?

He can go from a little intern with no money and no education, all the way to the current chief physician, how much bitterness and bitterness along the way, only he knows.

But even now, in order to be able to learn more and be more competitive, grandpa is required to sue grandma to compete for this place of further study.

However, the status of trainee doctors in Dongfang Hospital may not be as good as that of Guipei doctors.

After all, doctors who can be trained here will not have a narrow future.

Thinking about how hard it was for me to ask for a bronchoscopy appointment on Monday, the other party was a resident doctor, but he acted very impatient, so I could only oblige.

Learn as much as you can.

It's not like these children.

Xiao Zhang himself is very powerful, and he is not arrogant at all, and he is willing to share knowledge.

As for the remaining two, if they can hug Xiao Zhang's thigh, they won't be too bad in the future.

"It would be great if I could meet such a superior or colleague back then."

The small exclamation disappeared into the air.

Song Changkong touched his white temples, sighed lightly, and then smiled silently.

Before the hospital bed, the lumbar puncture continued.

After the fingertips stopped trembling, Lin Ke'an's movements were still very skillful and standard.

But real people are not the same as models after all.

The internal structure of the waist wear model is actually to buckle a piece of plastic and then fill it with rubber to simulate the soft and elastic feel of the ligament.

But in fact, the vacated and filled parts are so big and touching that they can be worn casually.

It is much more difficult to wear a real person's waist than a model.

The spinous processes of the spine are arranged in an imbricate shape, one by one, and only when the patient's waist is arched, a gap will be exposed as a channel for lumbar puncture.

Newcomers who are just getting started, once the puncture needle is inserted, there is a high probability that it will pierce the bone. If the needle is inserted less than 1cm, it will not be able to enter.

Zhang Tianyang carefully taught him the experience of doing thousands of waist piercings in the system space, the up and down oblique angles of the needles, vertical or not, and various ways of testing and positioning.

He has already done the waist piercing of the old lady in bed 76 twice, and the location of the life-saving passage has been deeply engraved in his mind.

He helped Lin Ke'an adjust his position little by little.

When she is going well, she will guide her carefully.

Then when the anxious look appeared on her face, she began to make sarcastic remarks.

"The tip of the needle is tilted down 10 degrees, 10 degrees! You haven't moved your hand at all!"

"Pull out the whole needle and adjust the direction. This teacher should have taught it before. Did you eat it?"

"Hold on, hold on, this is not a cafeteria serving food for people, why are you shaking, if you shake again, I will call the school's personnel department to recommend jobs for you."

"Give the old lady some local anesthetic, you've been tossing for so long, it's time for pain."

"Don't look at me, I know I'm handsome, but you should pay attention to your patients"

"Your needle tip is crooked, can't you see it! Oh, why do I have such a stupid apprentice like you?"

Time passed bit by bit in such a weird atmosphere.

After fully experiencing the feeling of waving the small leather whip for more than five minutes, Lin Ke'an's expression changed when Zhang Tianyang was slightly addicted.

The whole person also paused.

Look at the needle tip again.

Zhang Tianyang was very confident in his eyesight, and the depth of the needle was obviously a little deeper than when he poked the bone every time before.

He raised his eyebrows, "Have you found the location?"

"Seems to be!"

There was obvious excitement in Lin Ke'an's eyes.

Zhang Tianyang quickly used "sarcasm".

"Go in when you find the place! What's the matter, can't I get in?"

Okay, the mentality is stable again!

Zhang Tianyang felt Lin Ke'an's emotional changes with his sixth sense, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he fell silent.

Finding that tiny passage is only the first step.

When the lumbar puncture needle punctures the ligament and rushes into the subarachnoid space, the feeling of breakthrough at the fingertips is the most precious wealth for the first lumbar puncture.

At this time, you should try to experience it as quietly as possible.

"Sister"

The little fan next to him, a graduate student, wanted to say something, but Zhang Tianyang kicked him lightly on his shoe, and received a sharp look.

The postgraduate student brother immediately froze, shrank his head, and swallowed all his voice.

Song Changkong watched from the side, sighing more and more.

He really admired Zhang Tianyang too much.

As a doctor, Xiao Zhang will definitely make great achievements in the future.

As a teacher, I am very lucky to be his student.

It's a pity, if I was born 20 years later

I was born to you but I was not born, I am already old when you were born

Hey, it seems a bit gay.

The first attempt at waist piercing was a success.

In fact, as long as the nervousness is overcome, it is really not difficult for an intern like Lin Ke'an who usually has a solid foundation.

The difficulty lies in this tension.

The breakthrough feeling of the puncture needle passing through the ligament still seemed to be on the fingertips, Lin Kean thought about it repeatedly, and completed the waist puncture step by step.

It wasn't until she kept three tubes of cerebrospinal fluid as planned, and then drew out the whole tube, and then started to collect the needles to sort out the garbage, that she suddenly realized it.

For Zhang Tianyang, it seems that she hasn't spoken since she wore it.

No one even talked to him.

Looking up, I happened to see the scene where the fellow graduate student wanted to say something, but Zhang Tianyang stared back at him again.

Lin Ke'an bit her lip, and silently started packing up her equipment.

"How about it, it's not difficult to wear at the waist."

It wasn't until the whole lumbar puncture was finished, and the old lady on bed 76 was re-arranged in a supine position, that Zhang Tianyang moved closer to Lin Ke'an who was absorbing, and spoke again.

Lin Ke'an nodded, silently rinsing the soap on his hands.

He pulled the disposable paper towel next to him and wiped his hands clean.

After taking two steps, he suddenly turned his head.

"that"

what?

Zhang Tianyang was already going to occupy a computer to do his own work, so he turned around in doubt.

"Thank you."

Lin Ke'an thanked him solemnly, and then bowed lightly.

"teacher."

Zhang Tianyang was taken aback, and grinned under the mask.

"The ward round is over, the ward round is over!"

Not far away, Song Changkong had already started to help the attending doctor clap his hands and call the white coats scattered around the ICU ward.

Suddenly there was a bad taste in my heart.

Zhang Tianyang looked serious.

"A teacher for a day, a father for life, I hope to hear you call me seriously"

"Tui! Scumbag!"

Zhang Tianyang:? ? ?

　I think there is a poem that is very suitable for me now, and I will read it to you.

　　Jiangchengzi · Pujie

　　One night code word two boundless.For two hours, write two lines.When meeting friends on the road, their faces are all sad.Treating death as home to sign the contract, but not saving the manuscript, I am a little confused.

　　After it was put on the shelves, my heart was cold.The left and right said, today must die.Check the data, everyone is on the list and I am alone.Looking back at the people who were left and right in the past, this group of people pretended to be tough.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)