Doctor: I picked up attributes in the hospital

Chapter 39
For Zhao Heng, it was a very strange feeling to stand on the operating table and still be fully in charge of an operation.

In the past, he always watched other people perform surgery, let alone preside over a surgery, even if he was not qualified to cooperate on stage.

The two resident doctors were a little upset at first, why an anesthetist, Zhao Heng, could come on stage to preside over the operation, but as the operation progressed, the two resident doctors were shocked.

Because the level of stump repair demonstrated by Zhao Heng, the treatment of exposed nerves, blood vessels and muscles, in the eyes of these two residents, is almost at the same level as Li Haiyang.

we?

Did it live on the dog?
The level of surgery is not as good as that of an anesthesiologist?
Two residents plunged into deep self-doubt.

Li Haiyang, who was sitting on the sidelines watching, was not at peace either. Originally, he planned to guide Zhao Heng when he was undergoing surgery.

After all, Zhao Heng is still so young, no matter how talented he is, he must still lack experience.

But looking at it now, hey, it seems that there is no need for his guidance at all.

Proficiency can be improved, but this experience, so young, where did you acquire it?
Young people are awesome!
This was what Li Haiyang was thinking at the moment.

After half an hour, Li Haiyang felt that it was time to rest, so he stood up and said to Zhao Heng, "Xiao Zhao, let me do it."

Zhao Hengzheng did it smoothly. When he saw Li Haiyang stood up and wanted to continue the operation, he felt a little regretful, but he nodded.

"it is good."

Next, Li Haiyang was put on, and the operation continued.

It can be said that Zhao Heng was also the chief surgeon in this operation, although it only took half an hour.

But it's also a good start!

The operation was going on, Zhao Heng's anesthesia was good, and Li Haiyang was experienced, so the operation was proceeding smoothly.

At this moment, the door of the operating room opened, and it was Gao Jun standing outside the door.

"How about it?"

Gao Jun walked in, stood aside and asked.

"Everything is going well, blood potassium levels are normal."

Zhao Heng said.

"Old Gao, thanks to Xiao Zhao, otherwise, I might have fallen on the operating table."

Li Haiyang also said.

"That's good, it's good to be stable here."

Gao Jun nodded and felt relieved.

The situation on his side is more complicated. Anesthesia for high paraplegic patients is very difficult and risky.

So, until now, he asked another anesthesiologist to watch the operation temporarily, so that he could have a little time to come to Zhao Heng to have a look.

In the end, although he has great confidence in Zhao Heng, this is the first time Zhao Heng has performed anesthesia independently.

"Xiao Zhao, are you still undergoing surgery?"

Suddenly, Gao Jun couldn't help asking Zhao Heng when he saw the surgical gown being taken off.

"I'm too tired, let Xiao Zhao take over for a while."

Li Haiyang explained.

"Okay, Xiao Zhao, if there is anything you can't handle, just ask someone to call me next door."

Gao Jun felt relieved. Although he was a little dissatisfied with Li Haiyang for allowing Zhao Heng to undergo surgery, he didn't say anything and continued to follow the stage.

"Xiao Zhao, Lao Gao still cares about you very much."

Li Haiyang could see Gao Jun's dissatisfaction, after all, the two were quite familiar with each other.

Having known Gao Jun for so long, this is the first time Li Haiyang has seen Gao Jun care so much about someone.

When Li Haiyang said this, the two resident doctors felt even more uncomfortable.

At any rate, the two of them are also doctors. In this operating room, they were compared by an undergraduate and became a foil.

Then, the operation ended smoothly.

After the operation was over and the patient was sent back to the ward, Li Haiyang said to Zhao Heng: "Xiao Zhao, today is thanks to you, otherwise I'm afraid I will fall on the operating table."

"Is the emergency department so short of people now?"

Seeing Li Haiyang's pale and tired expression, Zhao Heng couldn't help asking.

"It's not that there's a shortage, it's that there's a shortage. There's nothing we can do about it. In fact, it's not that there's a shortage of doctors. There are still a lot of resident doctors recruited every year. But being a doctor doesn't mean that if you read a lot, you'll be able to do well. In the final analysis, it still depends on the nature of the individual.”

Li Haiyang shook his head and said helplessly.

In current hospitals, especially the top hospitals in the country like Dongfang Hospital, the theory of academicism is already very serious.

The threshold for entering the Oriental Hospital and becoming a formal doctor is already prohibitively high.

But even if the requirements are so high, the entire Dongfang Hospital is still supported by doctors trained in those years, such as Li Haiyang.

But the current doctors, although highly educated, often make Li Haiyang sigh in terms of ability.

"It would be great if Xiao Zhao could go to the emergency room."

After a pause, Li Haiyang said again.

Hearing this, Zhao Heng didn't say anything.

To be honest, some subtle changes have taken place in his mentality now.

If it was before, he was just an inconspicuous equipment supporter. At that time, Song Siming said that he was the assistant to the director.

But now, during this time with Gao Jun, Zhao Heng has fully realized how good it is to have someone to take care of him and someone behind him.

Gao Jun really had nothing to say to him.

"I was under anesthesia and followed the teacher very well."

Zhao Heng said.

"Xiao Zhao, why don't I talk to the director about my job? You are a born surgeon. If you are under anesthesia, to be honest, your talent is a bit wasted."

Li Haiyang thought for a while and said, he really felt that although Zhao Heng's anesthesia was also very powerful, he should have an operation more, and if he had an operation, he could better use his talent.

"Although the assistant to the director is impossible, I can get you a contract position in the emergency department."

After a pause, Li Haiyang said again.

"I'm fine now."

Zhao Heng shook his head slightly and said.

Emergency contract post?

The workload is at least twice that of a regular doctor, and the income is less than half of others!
This is completely different from the contract post of anesthesia. Anesthesia can be compared with Taiwan. As far as the Taiwan fee is concerned, a month is very considerable.

But what about ER?
If it is an operation, the Taiwan fee is only paid by the chief surgeon and the official doctor.

Emergency doctors in contract posts only have poor medical expenses.

Moreover, to be honest, even if it is an assistant to the director, Zhao Heng is not rare now.

"Xiao Zhao, although Lao Gao treats you very well, he is only an anesthesiologist in charge after all. If you come to the emergency department, you will have a better development prospect."

Li Haiyang persuaded again, it was obvious that he really wanted Zhao Heng to go to the emergency room.

"Doctor Li, in fact, I really wanted to go to the emergency department at first. It is my dream to become an expert like Director Song if he can become his assistant. But now I know, it is better to be down-to-earth."

Zhao Heng said in a calm tone.

Compared with Gao Jun's dedication, in Song Siming's eyes, Zhao Heng may be nothing. Maybe at some point, he said something that valued him or praised him, but for these big guys, saying these words is already It's a human practice.

To put it bluntly, I just like to write empty promises to young people.

(End of this chapter)