At this moment, the counterattack starts from the trainee doctor

Chapter 8 Suture of Amputated Finger
"Okay, let's leave." Li Xueqi told everyone to leave after seeing Lin Ye left.

After Ding Ge sewed up the rest of the people, he returned to his room 103.

"Are you thirsty?" Seeing Ding Ge coming, Song Hua hurried to Ding Ge's side and poured water for Ding Ge.

"Eh?" Ding Ge was a little confused, what happened to Song Hua?Why are you so passionate about yourself all of a sudden?

"Hurry up and drink." Song Hua felt that the temperature was about the same, and put the water in front of Ding Ge.

"Just tell me if you have anything to do, I will definitely help if I can."

Ding Ge felt that Song Hua should have something to ask for himself.

"Hahaha." After hearing this, Song Hua smiled a few times to cover up his embarrassment, then pulled up the stool next to him and sat next to Ding Ge.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it, but can you teach me about suturing techniques?"

Song Hua had also heard about Ding Ge's deeds just now, so he wanted Ding Ge to teach him.

"Hey, the system issued a task. Please ask the host to upgrade Song Hua's suture skills to the intermediate level. The task reward is to add 1000 to the experience value of suture skills."

After Ding Ge heard the system's tasks, he was a little shocked. The donkeys in the production team didn't dare to let them work like this.

"Don't worry, I'll treat you to dinner for half a month."

After Song Hua saw the shocked expression on Ding Ge's face, he thought he didn't want to teach, so he said quickly.

"Three weeks." Ding Ge knew that Song Hua had misunderstood, so he joked with him.

"Yes." Song Hua agreed without even thinking about it. After all, it's not a loss to trade three weekly meals for sewing skills.

"Then let's go back tonight."

Ding Ge and his interns actually have a dormitory in the hospital. There are too many things to do in the hospital during the day, and there is no time at all, so Ding Ge proposed to go back at night.

"Okay." After getting Ding Ge's consent, Song Hua happily returned to his seat.

Ding Ge is fine now, so he closed his eyes and entered the system.

"Help me activate the clinical diagnosis technique." Ding Ge issued an order to the system directly after entering.

Li Xueqi asked Ding Ge to see the patient. Without this skill, Ding Ge might have misdiagnosed the patient.

"Drip, the system is activating clinical diagnostics."

"Drip, the activation of the clinical diagnostic technique is complete."

[Medical skills: intermediate suture, intermediate stent placement, elementary clinical diagnosis. 】

Ding Ge saw that his skills were gradually enriched, and he felt that his idea of ​​becoming a general practitioner would come true sooner or later.
"Doctor, doctor." While Ding Ge was in the system, he suddenly heard a commotion outside.

He withdrew from the system all of a sudden.

"What's going on?" Ding Ge and Song Hua hurried out of the room after hearing the voice.

"My finger was cut." A middle-aged man held his hand, and blood dripped continuously.

"Hey, the system issued a task, please the host to complete this treatment, the task reward is suture experience plus 500, 500 yuan."

Because of the urgency of the situation, Ding Ge did not complain about the system this time.

"Prepare [-] percent lidocaine, hydrogen peroxide, and a suture kit."

Ding Ge said to the nurse next to him, this must be dealt with quickly, otherwise the finger may not be saved.

"Okay." The nurse hurried to get ready.

"Here's something." The nurse came back soon, and put the things next to Ding Ge.

"Because the wound is relatively deep, I need to clean your wound."

"Song Hua, control this gentleman."

Cleaning the wound was very painful. Ding Ge was afraid that he would move around, so he asked Song Hua to assist.

"Okay." After Song Hua heard these words, Pidianpidian came.

Although it's just an auxiliary job, isn't this job better than reading medical records?At least I also participated in the rescue.

"Ah!" When the hydrogen peroxide was poured on the wound, the stimulation was really self-evident.

Cleaning the wound is relatively simple and the process is fixed. Ding Ge has already learned it in college, so Ding Ge started to clean the wound step by step.

After a while, the wound was healed.

"Fortunately, I know intermediate suture, otherwise I really can't handle it."

Ding Ge looked at the wound, although it was cut, but fortunately it was not broken, and it can be treated with butt sutures.

"I'm starting." Ding Ge took a deep breath, he was careful, careful and careful.

After all, if there is a problem, it is likely to affect the activities of the hands.

Three minutes later, Ding Ge successfully completed the stitching.

"Drip, congratulations to the host for completing the task, and the rewards are being distributed."

After hearing this voice, Ding Ge knew that his treatment was successful this time.

"Huh." Ding Ge suddenly realized that the profession of doctors is very stressful, because every operation they perform may be related to a person's life.

"Then doctor, will this affect my hand movements?"

This patient runs a restaurant, and he eats with his hands. If there is a problem with his hands, he will lose his job.

"Don't worry, it won't. Don't touch the water after you go back for a few days, and come to the hospital for a review in three days."

Ding Ge shook his head, and then tirelessly told him some precautions.

"Dad, are you okay?" At this time, a young man came, with a dusty look, and he seemed to come back immediately after hearing that his father had an accident.

"I'm fine, the doctor has taken care of it for me." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand, signaling the young man not to worry.

"The doctor, can we take a film to check."

The young man had some worries. He was afraid that something was wrong with his father.

"This is actually not necessary, but if you have this worry, it is actually possible."

Ding Ge knew what the patients were worried about, and they were afraid of problems.

But Ding Ge couldn't tell him about the system, so he could only ask them to do an inspection to dispel their worries.

"If that's the case, let's take a picture and see."

Young people think that to be on the safe side, let's take a picture and see. It's a small matter to spend money, as long as it can be cured.

"Okay, you can go to the hand surgery department." Ding Ge sent the father and son to the door of the emergency department, then told them where the hand surgery department was and went back.

"Who told you to go to the emergency? What if something goes wrong?"

As soon as Ding Ge came back, he saw Song Hua being scolded.

"I didn't do anything, I just took care of the patient." Song Hua muttered.

"Let me tell you, it's not an example. Without my permission, you are not allowed to participate in the rescue." Chen Zixuan glared at Song Hua.

"Got it." Song Hua quickened his thoughts of learning.

(End of this chapter)