I really don't want to be a doctor

Chapter 117 Or We Give Up
monday,

early shift,
preoperative discussion.

Deng Liming ran away in a hurry before he even had time to participate in the preoperative discussion.

Fortunately, the surgery performed in the Department of General Surgery of Jiangzhong County No. [-] Hospital is usually not difficult. Under the auspices of Liu Xuejun, the preoperative discussion was over and the surgery was scheduled.

Because there is no laparoscopic cholecystectomy today, there are only three appendices for surgery in the No. [-] operating room.

"Yu Wenxing, I feel so boring now."

Quickly checked the room,

Li Xiaojun began to complain.

Yu Wenxing gave Li Xiaojun a blank look, but didn't speak.

"I used to be able to do gallbladder surgery, and sometimes I could do stomach, intestines, etc. Although intestinal surgery is sometimes disgusting, at least it's a change of taste. Now I have appendix surgery every day. , appendix, I'm going crazy."

Every day is the same appendix operation, Li Xiaojun is really a little irritable.

This is something I have never encountered before in surgery.

Before performing laparotomy, every step was terrified,
After all, the surgical field is not large during laparotomy, and even some places cannot be seen clearly.

The feeling of holding a scalpel in direct contact with the skin, flesh, and blood vessels makes one's heart pound.

But it ’s different now,

All done laparoscopically.

That unreal vision made Li Xiaojun feel unspeakably awkward.

The joystick also can't transmit the real touch feeling.

Li Xiaojun felt dull.

He used to hate having bowel piercings,

But now he actually recalled that taste a little bit.

It was a smell that filled the nostrils,

Let people miss.

"Brother Jun, your taste is so special."

Yu Wenxing smiled,

The taste of intestinal surgery,
Can it really be described by taste?

Words are not enough to describe it.

"Besides, Mr. Li, although appendix surgery is not complicated, don't underestimate it."

Yu Wenxing could see Li Xiaojun's impetuousness,
This is a very bad state,
Often in this state, errors are particularly prone to occur.

"I didn't underestimate surgery." Li Xiaojun pursed his lips, "I just think it's too boring to have an appendix every day; besides, you can also do gallbladder, so why don't we start doing gallbladder too."

"Ha ha."

Yu Wenxing returned a meaningful laugh.

Went to Shudu yesterday,
Although Li Weiwei did not help promote the song "The Coolest Ethnic Style", it also made Yu Wenxing really draw this line. Yu Wenxing has reason to believe that,
If there is a good song, the other party will help you.

Therefore,
His primary purpose now,

Just write a good song,

A song written by himself.

Therefore,
After borrowing 2 yuan from Ran Xiaoyu, Yu Wenxing couldn't wait to buy the course "Common Sense of Music Theory" 2.

"Don't laugh."

Li Xiaojun hated iron but steel, "Yu Wenxing, seeing Wu Liang being so arrogant, I put down my body and went to your platform. Your gallbladder is definitely better than him. I will tell Director Deng when the time comes, we will also be gallbladders. "

"Don't do it, do it yourself. I think there is still room for improvement in my appendectomy."

Yu Wenxing directly refused.

"You still have room to improve!!"

Li Xiaojun yelled this sentence, "Brother, you have already done two holes, and you have also done one hole. If you improve, do you really want to do zero holes?"

"Zero hole method?"

Yu Wenxing froze for a moment, "Who did you hear that from?"

"I thought of it myself."

Li Xiaojun smiled shyly.

"You think I'm a god! Zero-hole method? Do you still want to say that I have internal strength, and I broke the patient's appendix with one slap, and then the patient's appendix disappeared from the abdominal cavity with another slap?"

Yu Wenxing couldn't complain anymore.

Zero hole method?
You can figure it out.

"Ha ha."

Li Xiaojun also laughed awkwardly, "That's right, the limit of laparoscopic appendectomy should be a single hole, no matter how small it is, it's really impossible."

He also knows that zero hole method is totally hilarious.

How to do surgery without holes?
What about internal strength?

"Brother Song, did you have a clue about what you said last time?"

Yu Wenxing suddenly remembered what Song Rentou told him last time,

That is a patent with a self-estimated value of [-] million.

"No idea yet. It's a bit difficult."

Song Ren poked his head out from behind the computer, his face full of regret.

Seeing that Yu Wenxing ignored him, Li Xiaojun found a computer to copy and paste the medical records by himself.

"What's the problem? You said, let's discuss it?"

Yu Wenxing's butt moved a little.

"Hey." Song Rentou smiled bitterly, "Brother Xing, I won't hide it from you, I don't have any ideas now."

Song Rentou was a little afraid to mention this matter.

At that time, he thought of this matter too simply,

For example, the Trocar with three holes, he drew it, but after discussing with his friends from the design institute, he found out that

Hard,

That's not three Trocars bundled together, but a remake of a larger Trocar.

And now there are simply no such suitable machines.

Moreover, there must be three channels in the special Trocar, and the arrangement of the channels is not simple.

how to arrange,

It also made Song Ren confused.

"Tell me about your thinking, let me see if I have any ideas?"

Yu Wenxing asked.

Song Rentou bit the bullet and told about Trocar.

"It is indeed difficult."

When Yu Wenxing heard that the question was so complicated, his brain got big.

It's not like he hasn't done design before.
But at most, just design the arrangement and combination on the mahjong table.

To design a device,
He is really a little helpless,

Not even the slightest suggestion.

"Do you have any advice?"

Song Ren asked.

"Uh, my suggestion is. Uh. Or we'll just give up,"

Yu Wenxing was a little embarrassed,
This is his truest thought,
He would rather sing,

At least Yu Wenxing thinks that the possibility of singing success is a bit higher.

Song Rentou was dumbfounded on the spot.

I rely on
how could you give up so quickly
Soon, Li Xiaojun's cell phone rang, a call came from the operating room, and the patient had already arrived on the stage.

When Yu Wenxing and Li Xiaojun walked to operating room No. [-], they met a person they hadn't seen for a long time.

Ronaldinho.

At this moment, Ronaldinho was bending over and standing by the computer, while Deng Liming was sitting by the computer.

Seeing the two coming, Xiao Luo showed a familiar chrysanthemum smile, "Doctor Li, Doctor Yu, good morning."

"morning."

Li Xiaojun replied, "Director Deng, have you finished copying the video?"

"Not yet, just took out the hard drive."

Deng Liming glared at Li Xiaojun angrily.

"Ha ha."

Li Xiaojun shrank his head and dared not speak.I secretly thought in my heart that I must buy a new USB flash drive for surgery today.

"Director Deng, what are you copying?"

Yu Wenxing asked.

"As for the video of your single-port laparoscopy that day, I'm going to take it back and have a look."

Deng Liming felt a little embarrassed,
After all, as a director, it is a bit embarrassing to copy an intern's surgery video.

(End of this chapter)