I'm a god of medicine

Chapter 292 Triple Negative Breast Cancer

On the way back to the department, they met Jiang Yubei and Ye Qiuhe.

I don't know why, when Yang Xi saw these two, the displeasure just now disappeared.

"Why?"

"Give it to Sister Qiuhe to check the report."

"Oh, will you come back later?"

"Why are you coming back? You didn't invite me and Beibei to dinner."

"Congratulations, you answered correctly, goodbye."

But he didn't dare to get involved, Yang Xi had already caught a glimpse of Liu Yiyi walking towards him in the distance.

It's not flashing yet, when will it be?
Back on the 8th floor, I sat down in the doctor's office and smoked half a cigarette when I saw Gao Yong, who was wearing sleeveless underwear in the operating room, a coat and a pair of slippers, came in.

"Is it over there?"

"What's wrong, something went wrong with the operation down there?"

Gao Yong and Yang Xi asked almost at the same time.

After asking, they looked at each other and smiled.It's all nonsense, it's just an appendix, after such a long time, how can Young Master Xi not handle it?If something goes wrong with the operation below, will Gao Yong slip out of the operating room?Didn't you already call Yang Xi?
Gao Yong took the cigarette that Lian Xiangdong offered, lit it, and was unwilling to sit down. After taking two puffs, he said: "The site of our department has been settled, come on, come with me to have a look, what needs to be tidied up?" , I have to hurry up and say hello to the logistics side."

This is a great occasion.

At first, the opinion of the hospital was to set aside a ward on the 9th floor of the general surgery department for the tumor surgery department. This arrangement has the advantage that the tumor surgery department does not need to set up a separate nursing team. Surgery shares a nursing team.

However, Director Qin flatly objected, saying that the general surgery department must maintain the establishment of 140 beds, and the 30 beds in the general surgery department should not be unreasonably reduced just because Director Gao was transferred to establish a tumor surgery department.

Gao Yong also felt awkward.In Yang Xi's words, it's too close to fire.

Dean Wu had no choice but to make changes and adjustments.

After some maneuvering, a separate ward for tumor surgery was squeezed out on the 18th floor.

Taking the elevator up to the 18th floor, Lu Haoming has been waiting for a long time.

In fact, there is nothing to look at. It turns out that this ward belongs to plastic surgery, and the serious plastic surgery in a tertiary hospital cannot be understood as various medical beauty institutions or plastic surgery hospitals in the outside world.Plastic surgery can also be called plastic surgery or reconstructive surgery. It mainly deals with skin, muscle, bone and other traumas and diseases, as well as congenital or acquired defects and deformities of tissues and organs.

Augmentation of the breasts, padded nose bridge, double eyelids... All these, for an excellent plastic surgeon, are not doing their job properly.

However, those businesses that are not doing business properly have low risk, many customers, and make money quickly and easily. Who the hell can resist this temptation?

Therefore, the plastic surgery department of the municipal hospital had regarded the sideline business as the main business several years ago, and threw the main business aside. As a result, the income of the department was rising steadily, and the beds in the wards were simply not enough.

It just so happened that, taking the opportunity of setting up the tumor surgery department, President Wu moved the plastic surgery department to the upstairs of the emergency center, and shared the emergency operation room with the emergency surgery department, which can reduce the pressure on the major operation room, and secondly, it will not be used in the emergency operation room. The usage rate has been low all year round.

Plastic surgery still has high requirements on the wards. There is no way. The plastic surgery patients are all young people. Young people don’t know how to save money, but they pay attention to comfort and privacy. Therefore, half of the plastic surgery wards have been transformed into single rooms. people ward.Therefore, a ward with a standard of 35 beds was only equipped with 20 beds in the end.

"We can't use so many private rooms. I think it's enough to keep 3 private rooms. For the rest, we still have to trouble the logistics side and change them back to 3-person rooms. What do you think?" Gao Yong looked around, A first comment was made.

Lian Xiangdong followed up with a suggestion: "Director, I think we should build a surgical simulation training room that has been mentioned in the general surgery department and then thrown aside. To be honest, that thing really works."

Yang Xi counted with his fingers for a while, and responded: "There are not so many places. How about turning the electronic classroom into a training room? That's not appropriate!"

Gao Yong said: "It's good to free up the director's office, it's still so lively when I stay with you."

Lu Haoming said: "That's not good, if an acquaintance or someone from outside comes, the director doesn't even have a place to talk, how embarrassing."

Lian Xiangdong smiled and said, "Director Gao is happy, but you don't care, right, Director."

Yang Xi pursed his lips and said, "That's right! Boss Gao doesn't even have a place to collect cigarettes. What are you doing? No more cigarettes. Are you going to pay for it?"

Lu Haoming immediately gave Yang Xi a thumbs up, and said, "We want to go together."

Gao Yong thought about it, and made arrangements: "Old Lu, how about this, you work hard, go to the logistics side and get a copy of the blueprint, let's make a good plan on the blueprint, if it really doesn't work, cancel all the single rooms."

Lu Haoming agreed.

At this time, Dai Hui also rushed over.

"Okay, everyone is here, let's take a photo together." Only 5 days after the holiday, the hospital adjusted the oncology surgery ward. Gao Yong couldn't restrain his excitement, and proposed a very ritual Sensitive suggestions.

Lian Xiangdong immediately ran to the opposite side to find someone.

Yang Xi was not very interested in taking pictures, but he didn't want to embarrass Gao Yong. When Lian Xiangdong found someone to come over, five people lined up in front of the ward, with Gao Yong in the middle, Yang Xi and Lu Haoming. Standing on the left and right, beside him are Lian Xiangdong and Dai Hui.

After taking the photo, Gao Yong went straight back to the operating room, Lu Haoming went to the logistics department, and Dai Hui went back to his nephrology department.

Yang Xilian and Xiangdong returned to the 8th floor.

As soon as he entered the doctor's office, he saw Jiang Yubei and Ye Qiuhe sitting at his desk.

"Is it swollen? Looking at the two of you sisters, it looks like someone has given you something."

Jiang Yubei asked with a mournful face, "Mr. Yang, what is the triple-negative type of breast cancer? Director Jia of the oncology department said that sister Qiu He's breast cancer is of the triple-negative type, and the prognosis is not optimistic."

Yang Xi couldn't help being startled, three-yin breast cancer, I have heard of it, but it is limited to hearing about it, not to mention in-depth research, I can't even tell which three-yin breast cancer.

"Then what, didn't you learn it in school?"

Jiang Yubei shook her head, and said, "Our medical oncology is just an inspection subject, and I only got 65 points in the test. Also, I lost all my oncology textbooks."

Yang Xi shook his head and sighed, and said earnestly: "You, don't just think about going on stage to perform surgery, but be comprehensive, understand?"

Jiang Yubei listened carefully and nodded humbly.

At this time, Yang Xi's expression suddenly changed, he covered his stomach, pointed to the desk and said, "Quick, get me a pack of tissues, I don't know what I ate last night, this stomach... ouch."

(End of this chapter)