Back in 2002 as a doctor

Chapter 0002 Rescue

Zhou Congwen saw that Wang Chengfa's face was livid, and he knew that he must have symptoms of precordial pain, and then he would have chest tightness, breathlessness, panic, and profuse sweating.

Myocardial infarction, it is very simple to get sick.

Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, "Here is the textbook, Wang Qiang, please read it to Director Wang, he has bad eyesight."

After speaking, Zhou Congwen turned around and left.

They were all doctors, and he used his profession to send Wang Cheng into the army, so he definitely couldn't run away on the spot.What are you doing here?Do you still want to see him have a heart attack?

Zhou Congwen wasn't in a hurry, and slowly settled the account of his previous life.

Although he is in good health now, Zhou Congwen still walks with a limp, as if the habit formed after being tortured by aseptic necrosis of the femoral head for many years in his previous life has also been left behind with his rebirth.

There was no sound behind him, Zhou Congwen smiled sincerely, he had two things to do, the first thing was to see the patient.

The difficulty now is that I am not a top surgeon in the country, but a freshman who has just been working for 2 years and has not yet been promoted to an attending physician, so my words have no weight.

Can patients listen to their own opinions?

Even if it is death, it is estimated that the patient and the patient's family will listen to Wang Chengfa's opinion.

This is an objective fact. Zhou Congwen is very clear that the biggest difficulty he is facing now is how to persuade the patient's family to do dialysis.

Colleagues watched Zhou Congwen limping out of the doctor's office with his hands behind his back like an old cadre, they were all dumbfounded.

Opening the door of the office, Zhou Congwen looked back with a smile, seeing Wang Chengfa's gloomy and livid face seemed to be covered with a layer of black veil, and he felt even happier.

A director who can't keep up with a random doctor under his own staff in the future doesn't need to do anything special to crush him technically.

Turning back and closing the door, Zhou Congwen was still thinking about how to persuade the patient and the patient's family.

Everything he experienced just now was so real, he was indeed reborn, Zhou Congwen confirmed this.

Zhou Congwen was not in a hurry to see the patient, because there was one more important thing to do—the system space was closed, and it was probably caused by the exhaustion of system energy after rebirth, which caused the shutdown.

However, the system panel in the upper right corner of the field of vision still has faint and blurred writing.

Zhou Congwen came to the fire escape with his hands behind his back, and took out a familiar but unfamiliar Bai Lingzhi from the pocket of his white suit.

The smoke is so strong that most people can't enjoy it.

A few years later, the tobacco factory closed down, and Bai Lingzhi could no longer be found on the market. Zhou Congwen was saddened by this for a long time.

He is a nostalgic person and generally will not take the initiative to change.Except for technology, of course.

He took out the disposable lighter with the advertisement of Zhenpei Anorectal Disease Hospital printed on it, lit the white ganoderma lucidum, the familiar smell poured into the trachea, and Zhou Congwen coughed.

So fucking strong!

Turning the lighter habitually in his left hand and holding a cigarette in his right hand, Zhou Congwen began to recall the scene before the car accident.

He is running around to promote particle implantation surgery, holding countless academic conferences, and spreading the seeds.

It's a pity that he died before leaving the teacher... No, Zhou Congwen suddenly remembered that the indifferent voice of the system also appeared in his ears amidst the chaotic sound of the vehicle falling off the cliff.

With a red light, Zhou Congwen was reborn back to 2002.

The position of the familiar system panel in the upper right corner of the field of vision is pale, and the system panel is almost non-existent if one does not observe carefully.

Even if it exists, the handwriting on the panel is so faint that it is almost invisible.

The last task that Zhou Congwen received was an epic difficulty-conquering cancer.

Looking back, he felt a little nostalgic for the system that he had been with for more than ten years and had never left him.

It's a shame it's down.

wrong!

Zhou Congwen carefully inspected the system panel, and suddenly saw a line of faintly small characters.

[System task: save...]

Only the first four characters can be read carefully to see what is written, the word "save" is guessed, and the rest are faintly visible.

Could it be that the system hasn't stopped yet, it's just that the energy is exhausted, but there is still the last sliver of energy to issue the task?

Zhou Congwen's heart trembled slightly.

In terms of medical treatment, with the improvement of the technical level, the system has rarely issued tasks, and the rewards given are getting less and less.

But with him for more than ten years, Zhou Congwen has a very deep affection for the system.In his view, the system is no longer a cheat, but his friend.

And he guessed that the reason why he could go back to 2002 was because the system ran out of energy to save his life.

You can also issue missions!Zhou Congwen was a little nervous.

"Crack~" The lighter in his hand fell to the ground.

The low-quality disposable lighter started to lose gas, and there was a faint hissing sound.

Zhou Congwen was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had returned to 2002, and his understanding of medical treatment was advanced, but the sensitivity of his hands was definitely not what it was at the peak of his previous life.

But Zhou Congwen didn't care about this, he could practice if his hands couldn't keep up with his eyes, it didn't matter if his vision was enough.

But the system, you hold on!

Zhou Congwen wasn't sure if the faint [System Task - Rescue] on the system panel was a message to him, but he wanted to complete the task as long as there was a chance.

According to the logic of how the system works, this task should fall on patients with acute renal failure.Moreover, Zhou Congwen speculates that the operating logic of the system is the law of causality, hoping that curing patients will bring some energy to the system.

After clearing the situation in front of him, Zhou Congwen sorted out his white clothes habitually, threw the extinguished cigarette butt into the trash can, and strode to the ward.

Cardiothoracic surgery is still together with the anorectal department, and it belongs to a department that cannot be smaller.

Although it is not in compliance with the norms to mix aseptic surgery departments with sterile surgery departments, it is 2002, everything is just getting started, and no one cares about it.

"Brother Zhou." A nurse pushed an IV car passing by and called out to Zhou Congwen in a low voice.

She pretended not to speak to Zhou Congwen, and said in a low voice to the drip sign, "Director Wang just called the patient's family to the office, so be careful."

"Well, don't worry." Zhou Congwen also pretended to be passing by, and replied in a low voice.

Wang Chengfa was very powerful in the department. The head nurse had been changed twice, and he did not allow any disagreement.

So Zhou Congwen knew very well that he must be very angry with his behavior now, and would definitely fight back, but he didn't know what that old man with very low medical level would do.

When he came to the ward, the patient's body was swollen, his lips were cyanotic, and he was struggling to breathe.

There were more than ten milliliters of dark urine in the urine bag, which was drawn out after the nurse changed the urine bag at 5 o'clock in the morning.

Acute renal failure is easy to treat more than ten years later, but now... Zhou Congwen smiled, it is still easy to treat for him.

The patient's family members were not there, so they should have gone to Wang Chengfa's office.

Zhou Congwen was not in a hurry, he pulled a chair and sat beside the patient's bed to observe the ECG monitoring and urine output of catheterization.

"Doctor, I...I...will not die." The patient asked intermittently with all his strength.

His obsession with survival made him look pitiful.

The patient's lips were pale, his face was as swollen as a steamed bun, and it took all his strength to say a single word.Especially the eyes, without the valiant energy before, only the obsession to survive, looking at Zhou Congwen full of pleading.

Chapter 0003 Referral

Although it looked pitiful, Zhou Congwen knew that the patient in front of him was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He is a local hooligan, and a few people went to a house to make trouble, kicked the man of that house to the ground and beat him up.

There was a boy in that family, who was 14 years old, when he was in a daze.Seeing his father being beaten, the boy picked up a stick and beat up the ruffians like a mad tiger.

And the patient in front of him was the most unlucky one.

He was stared at by the boy, and he was beaten violently. Although only one rib fracture was considered a "flawless injury", he was admitted to the chest department.However, his whole body was covered with bruises, reaching the level of crush syndrome, and he developed acute renal failure shortly after being sent to the hospital for treatment.

Zhou Congwen had nothing to worry about. He knew that the boy in the previous life was having a hard time. After all, killing someone was a blood feud, but he didn't know what happened to the boy in the end.

Keep people, everyone is good.

Listening to the patient's question, Zhou Congwen said calmly, "If you believe in me, you won't die."

"..." The patient froze for a moment.

He was admitted to the hospital for 36 hours, which was the most affirmative answer he heard.

What did the doctor say?

Can't die?

Can't die!

Excitedly, he wanted to get close to Zhou Congwen, but as soon as he exerted his strength, his body felt like it was falling apart.It was extremely difficult to breathe, and it took all his strength to catch his breath.

Zhou Congwen looked at the patient's bruised body and said, "Lie down honestly, and I will talk to your lover when she comes back."

"Your spouse is in critical condition now. I asked the People's Hospital. They only have 4 dialysis machines, and they have already been scheduled for next week."

Wang Chengfa's voice came.

Zhou Congwen stood up from his chair, as usual.

No matter how big the conflict between doctors is, it cannot be brought out in front of patients, let alone now that Wang Chengfa is the director of the department, occupying the title of "righteousness".

Seeing Zhou Congwen in the ward, Wang Chengfa was slightly taken aback, but then continued to talk to the patient's lover as if he hadn't seen Zhou Congwen, "I asked the Second Hospital of the Provincial Medical University through my relationship, you go and see the situation."

"Director Wang, thank you, thank you." The patient's family hurriedly expressed their thanks.

"If you don't pass, you may not be able to rank up. It depends on your fate." Wang Chengfa said the ugly words first.

"Director Wang, my Xiaogang will die if he doesn't get dialysis, so he can't be ranked." The patient's wife asked with tears in her eyes.

"This is the case for all dialysis patients. If you don't do dialysis, you will die. If you get this disease, there is nothing you can do. If you want to get stuck? It depends on whether others let you. Whose life is not life?" Wang Chengfa curled his lips, very displeased Tell the truth, politely.

"Can……"

"It's nothing to worry about. Find a trolley and go directly to the provincial capital." Wang Chengfa said with certainty, his unquestionable tone made the patient's family members nod subconsciously.

Let the patient go by himself?That won’t work, Zhou Congwen came to Wang Chengfa with a slight smile, and asked lightly, “Director Wang, should the patient be given 3000 fluids per day? Should the amount of furosemide be increased? Won't he die suddenly?"

Wang Chengfa's face suddenly darkened.

Did Zhou Congwen take gunpowder?Pointing and pointing at the treatment, not giving myself a step at all, and chasing after yesterday's failed treatment plan.

Although he behaved normally, no matter how plain his tone was, it was hard to conceal the aggression contained in the question.Wang Chengfa knew the seriousness of Zhou Congwen's three questions and pointed out his own mistakes.

Wang Chengfa ignored Zhou Congwen at all, and said to the patient's family, "The hospital's 120 ambulance will not go out of the city. You should contact the car yourself and hurry up to go."

After speaking, Wang Chengfa turned around and left.

"Director Wang."

Seeing that Wang Chengfa ignored him, Zhou Congwen continued to ask, "What about the amount of fluid? What about furosemide? The patient is in a critical condition. Is it too dangerous to find a car by yourself? What if the patient dies suddenly on the way."

One hundred thousand people stood behind them and kept asking questions, which upset Wang Chengfa.

He really wanted to slap Zhou Congwen against the wall.

But Zhou Congwen asked questions that a junior doctor should ask. Logically speaking, he should propose solutions to ensure the safety of patients.

With a thought, Wang Cheng suppressed his unhappiness and said to the patient's family, "Dr. Zhou is right, it's really dangerous to just walk like this. I'll go talk to the emergency department and try to get an ambulance."

The patient's family members were grateful and kept bowing their thanks.

Wang Chengfa glanced at Zhou Congwen and strode out of the ward.If the gaze could transform into substance, Zhou Congwen's body would have been pierced with a bloody hole.

Ten minutes later, Wang Chengfa opened the door and came in.

"Zhou Congwen."

"Yes, Director." Zhou Congwen stood up and faced Wang Chengfa with a smile, as if nothing happened before.

"I contacted an ambulance. The emergency department can give the car, but there is no doctor. You are responsible for transporting the patient, go now!"

"Director, there are still procedures for automatic discharge from the hospital that have not been processed."

"What are you doing to eat!" Wang Chengfa said contemptuously, "You can't do such a thing well?"

"Then I'll go through the formalities first." Zhou Congwen was not angry, he said with a smile.

Wang Chengfa saw something strange in Zhou Congwen's eyes, his smile was gentle and calm, and he was not afraid when facing himself, completely different from Zhou Congwen in his memory.

"I'll let Wang Qiang handle the formalities. Hurry up and send the patient to the provincial capital." Wang Chengfa drove Zhou Congwen away with a big wave of his hand.

The patient was sent to the 120 ambulance. Seeing the mess of the room and the nurses cleaning it, Wang Qiang whispered in Wang Chengfa's ear, "Master, are you going to your office?"