medical road high rise

Chapter 180 Challenger ([-])
Chapter 1: The Challenger ([-])
Early the next morning, not long after Qin Feng finished his food check, Director Zhang from the hand surgery department came over.

"Qin Feng, follow me to the hand surgery." Director Zhang said urgently.

"What's the matter? Are there patients with replanted severed fingers?" Qin Feng was pleasantly surprised.

Director Zhang shook his head and said, "No, it's Sanguo who came to train a doctor."

"This doctor came to us with a broken hand? Do you need me to reconnect him?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

"..."

Director Zhang couldn't help giving Qin Feng a thumbs up.

"No, others are here to challenge our hand surgery department, so you go to help us support our hand surgery department," Director Zhang said.

"Oh, okay."

Qin Feng followed Director Zhang to the hand surgery.

At this time, a black commercial vehicle stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and a group of people walked towards the second hospital.

Standing beside Director Zhang, Qin Feng couldn't help yawning.

Director Zhang's eyes showed a trace of worry, "Xiao Qin, this Sang Guo doctor who came to make trouble, I heard that he is the son of the director of a well-known hospital in Sang Guo, and he studied under Tuocun Yiguang, a master of hand surgery in Sang Guo, and his name is Qiandaomu. "

"Oh." Qin Feng replied flatly.

"Aren't you nervous?"

"Why am I nervous? The technology is not as good as others, so I can only admit defeat, and I am not a hand surgeon." Qin Feng said.

Director Zhang thought about it carefully and realized that this was really the case. Qin Feng was not a hand surgeon. When Qin Feng confronts Dr. Sang Guo, even if he loses, he will not lose badly and he will have reasons to defend himself.

The reputation of the Second Academy can also be preserved, and it won't be so embarrassing.

Soon, Qian Daomu entered the hand surgery surrounded by several people.

The nurses on duty at the side cast their eyes one after another, wanting to see the young doctors from abroad.

She was dressed in a clean white shirt, with a hint of confidence in her plain eyes, and her hands were slender and perfect.

In the country of Sang, the fingers of doctors are exquisite, not everyone can be a doctor.

"I'm very sorry to disturb your courtyard." Qian Daomu bowed.

"Don't bother, Dr. Qiandao came to our hospital, our hospital is full of splendor!" Director Zhang said with a smile on his face.

Qin Feng looked at Qiandaomu calmly, and Qiandaomu looked at him, and sparks gradually collided in the eyes of the two.

Before Qin Feng and Qiandaomu introduced each other, there was a wailing sound in the hall, as well as the commanding roar of nurses and doctors.

When everyone passed by, they saw a patient lying flat in the consulting room, wailing non-stop.

"What's going on?" Director Zhang asked.

"The patient's hand was strangled by the machine because he dozed off while operating the machine." The doctor next to him reported his condition.

Next to the patient, there was another person in blue overalls, who should be the worker or leader of the man with the severed limb.

Qian Daomu's eyes lit up, he was worried that he would not find a chance to challenge the Taoshi Second Hospital, put the entire Taoshi hospital's hand surgery department under him, and make his name famous.

After all, there used to be a top doctor here, who overwhelmed Sang Guo at that time.

"Can I have a look?" Qian Daomu asked.

Director Zhang glanced at Dean Zhao, who nodded.

"can."

Qian Daomu stepped forward to check, but the worker friends beside him were dissatisfied.

"What's going on in your hospital? Shouldn't the treatment be started? And is this person a doctor? Just treat my friend?"

"Hello, I'm Qian Daomu, a hand surgeon from Sang Country. This is my doctor's certificate." Qian Daomu said.

"Foreign doctor? Then show it to my friend quickly." When the worker heard that he was from abroad, he felt that he might be saved.

Sometimes, the skills of domestic doctors are not inferior to those of foreign doctors, but there are always people who think that the moon in foreign countries is rounder than that in China, that the development in China is not as good as that in foreign countries, and their thinking stays more than ten years ago.

Qin Feng frowned and moved forward.

Qian Daomu quickly finished the examination and confirmed the patient's condition.

"The patient's limb was amputated. After examining the patient, prepare for surgical rescue." Qian Daomu issued one order after another.

"Can you do this operation?" Director Zhang asked with a frown.

You must know that no one in the hand surgery department can do such cutting amputations. The most they can do is save the patient's life and then send him to a higher-level hospital.

"Yes, I have performed this kind of operation independently more than 20 times, and there is no failure case, so there will be no problem." Qian Daomu said confidently.

Director Zhang negotiated with Director Zhao and decided to let Qian Daomu perform the operation.

Although he was unwilling to let Qian Daomu take the stage, but there was no one on his side who could do it. For the sake of the patient's life, this was the best choice.

The patient was quickly pushed for an examination, and Director Zhang made a phone call to arrange matters in the operating room.

Instead, Qin Feng wobbled behind everyone like a normal person.

Enter the operating room.

"Doctor Qiandao, do you need an assistant?" Director Zhang asked.

Qian Daomu glanced at the crowd, then pointed to Qin Feng.

"Just let him help me."

In Qian Daomu's heart, Qin Feng is a doctor of hand surgery, just to let these people see how far the doctors of their younger generation are from him.

Qin Feng was called by director Zhang and stood in the position of assistant.

"Prepare for anesthesia." Qian Daomu ordered

It's just that the anesthetist ignored Qian Daomu and looked at Qin Feng instead.

"Listen to him and administer anesthesia."

The anesthesiologist nodded and injected the anesthetic into the patient's body.

"Tissue scissors." Qian Daomu reached out to ask the nurse for equipment.

The equipment nurse was stunned for a moment, and also looked at Qin Feng.

"Give it to him, don't look at me." Qin Feng said with a smile.

Qian Daomu held the other hand firmly, his face a little ugly.

You must know that Qian Daomu was in the operating room in the past, he was a one-size-fits-all existence, and he would not disobey his orders.

Qian Daomu was also extremely strict with his assistants, just like Sang Country's ethos, strict to the point of abnormality.

"Start debridement and disinfection." Qiandao Mu looked at the patient's wound and his expression calmed down.

Qin Feng took the cleaning solution, and Qiandaomu cleaned it.

With the cleaning completed, the surgery officially begins.

"Curved scissors."

"Vascular clamp."

Qin Feng shouted out first, took the equipment from the equipment nurse and handed it to Qian Daomu.

Basically, when Qian Daomu finished the previous step, Qin Feng's next step was ready.

Includes vessel exposure, marking, bone setting, and more.

Qin Feng was able to do a good job as an assistant before Qiandaomu, so that Qiandaomu only needed to perform the surgery step by step.

This made Qiandaomu feel a little weird. I had done so many surgeries before, but none of them were so easy. It was like when you were doing homework, someone else wrote out all the steps for you, and you just had to fill in the steps. The answer is the same.

(End of this chapter)