Back in 2002 as a doctor

After sending the patient back to the ward, Director Sun asked questions and talked for a while before Zhou Congwen and Shen Lang returned to the duty room of the Thoracic Surgery Department.

Zhou Congwen didn't plan to go back. On such a mysterious night, he knew in his heart that he wouldn't be able to sleep well even if he went home, so he might as well spend the night in the duty room.

After changing his isolation suit, Zhou Congwen lay on the bed in the duty room, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

"Congwen, you said..."

When Shen Lang's voice came, Zhou Congwen's mind flashed a thought that he and himself asked for advice on the diagnosis and treatment of lung torsion.

But Zhou Congwen laughed immediately, Shen Lang couldn't be so motivated!

Sure enough, Shen Lang sat cross-legged on the bed leisurely, "The patient's family refused to sign anything before, I thought she wanted him to die. But when the patient was pushed out after the operation, how did I feel about the woman with big waves? A little worried?"

"I also feel that she is a little worried." Zhou Congwen said frankly.

"Is it so contradictory?" Shen Lang was puzzled.

"At the beginning of this year, 3-6 beds, the old lady in the countryside, do you remember?" Zhou Congwen asked.

It was a 78-year-old female patient with advanced lung cancer. When she came to the Third Hospital, she was unable to undergo surgery.But the family refused to drag him back, so he was going to die in the hospital.

All doctors understand this kind of thing, it is the rule of Jianghai City, and it is also the rule of most places in the country.

Generally, no one wants to have a dead person at home.

Moreover, when a person dies in the hospital, the family members of the patient will go home and have an account with the folks in the village, so they will not be poked at the spine for things like disobedience.

But the family members of the patient are indeed unfilial. They ignore the old lady who is lying on the hospital bed for a few days, and make a lot of noise every day because of the poor family property and even a little food money.

In the end, the old lady left, and the family howled for three hours in the corridor of the hospital. Even the patients in the anorectal department wearing skirts couldn't stand the noise.

Shen Lang nodded, "Remember, this kind of thing will never be forgotten."

"You have heard many family members of patients nagging, saying that the elderly are partial."

"En." Shen Lang continued to nod, he vaguely guessed what Zhou Congwen was going to say.

"When caring for the elderly, it is true that brothers and sisters have unequal responsibilities, inner grievances and even resentment." Zhou Congwen put his head on his hands and looked through the window at the lights in the neurosurgery ward opposite.

"After the old man left, in order to fight for property, it is true that even family affection should not be fought."

"It is equally true to remember the kindness of parents after their death, and cry loudly because of heartache in front of the dead body."

"Congwen, do you want to be so literary?" Shen Lang asked with a smile, he took out a cigarette and shook it at Zhou Congwen.

"Smoking less is bad for your health," Zhou Congwen said.

If someone else said it, Shen Lang would admit it, but Zhou Congwen, a big smoker, said such a thing, Shen Lang thought he was farting.

"I also know it's true. People are pretty much the same." Shen Lang lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, "Environment changes mentality, greedy thoughts will naturally appear when facing family property; when seeing the dead body of parents , and naturally sad."

"Don't you all understand this?"

"But husband and wife are different!" Shen Lang said.

Zhou Congwen snorted contemptuously, "You little brat, you haven't even gotten married, what are you talking about as a couple. Let's talk about it when you get married. It's useless to talk so much now."

"Look at you, let me give you an example. I think work is difficult and shit is unpalatable, but you don't have to eat a mouthful to be qualified to say it." Shen Lang raised the bar and it was awesome.

Zhou Congwen sighed, Shen Lang is hopeless.

"I don't know if you've noticed. When the woman with the big waves saw us push open the door of the operating room, her expression was very complicated. She was worried, anxious, and even I felt a little happy."

"noticed."

"You said that the brains of these two people are about to come out, why are you still worried?"

"A couple of days, a hundred days of grace."

"Don't drive with me." Shen Lang exhaled, "I'm telling you something serious."

"Hahaha." Zhou Congwen smiled, "Shen Lang, if I were you, I wouldn't think about this, and I would be worried that there will be more patients tonight."

"..." Shen Lang was speechless.

"Anyway, I don't need to write the medical records. You stayed up all night and have to write the medical records for another day tomorrow. I think you are very pitiful."

"..."

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, it will be good if you can go home before five o'clock tomorrow night."

"Congwen, don't be crowed!" Shen Lang almost jumped up and stuffed the cigarette butt into Zhou Congwen's mouth.

"By the way, there is a story about Thailand, I don't know if you have heard of it."

"what story?"

"It's about a rich businessman who married a beautiful woman."

"A man of talent and a woman's appearance, it should be." Shen Lang said.

"If you interrupt me again, I won't talk." Zhou Congwen sat up, took out a white ganoderma and shook one.

Seeing Zhou Congwen start smoking, Shen Lang suddenly became energetic, and the gossip in his eyes was spinning.

"The rich businessman is old, but do you have money? You're right, a man with a beautiful face. But the real match is the nephew of the rich businessman, a young man with a good spirit. He fell in love with the rich man's wife at first sight, so he can be regarded as a good man."

"So bloody, what happened next?" Shen Lang asked.

"The dry wood is like a fire, and they knew how to restrain themselves at first, but then they became more and more unbridled. The old housekeeper reminded them a few words and they didn't care."

"Until after a while, I was caught on the bed by the rich man who came home suddenly."

"What happened later? Was it bloody?" Shen Lang asked.

"The rich man didn't kill, but handcuffed the two together."

Shen Lang was taken aback.

"I'll go, this story is interesting."

"Well, it's really interesting." Zhou Congwen smiled, "The two were very happy at first, until later they slept together, went to the bathroom together, picked their noses together, and they had disputes about where to go. They even had to run away at the end. There was a dispute during that time, and the two of them beat each other like a pig's head."

"Bai Yueguang and mosquito blood?" Shen Lang said.

Chapter 0424 production team donkeys are starting to homesick

"Later the rich man gave them both a gun and let them make their own choice."

Shen Lang was silent.

"In the end, the woman shot herself, and the rich man's nephew cried bitterly, and passed out crying while hugging the dead body. I think his emotions are real, what do you think?"

"Well, it's the same as what I said just now." Shen Lang was still relatively objective, agreeing with Zhou Congwen's point of view, he is not the kind of braggart who wants to raise arguments in everything.

"The next day, when he saw the woman's corpse, which had become ugly and hideous due to high temperature and rot, he collapsed. In the end, he decisively cut off the woman's hand and ran away by himself."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this story is not bad. It has blood, eroticism, and humanity. This is what I want to write." Shen Lang praised.

"So it's not difficult to understand what the woman with the big waves was thinking." Zhou Congwen smiled.

"I'll give you too..."

"doctor!"

Just as Shen Lang started talking, he heard a man's anxious voice coming from the door.

Zhou Congwen sighed, tonight is really an uneasy night for me, I don't want to sleep, I just chat with patients all day long.

But if you are ready for a bloody battle to the end, it will not be so uncomfortable. This is called a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Shen Lang rushed out like a rabbit, Zhou Congwen pulled on his slippers, and walked out habitually with his hands behind his back, looking from behind like Huang Lao when he was young.

The patient was in the wheelchair, and the family members of the patient were talking to Shen Lang anxiously, and the film in their hands was shaking and rattling.

Zhou Congwen walked over to look at the film, and found that he had a spontaneous pneumothorax, and the lung tissue was compressed by 70%.

Small problem, he gave the film to Shen Lang, "You deal with it."

After speaking, Zhou Congwen turned and went back to the duty room.

There was no need to have a pneumothorax operation in the middle of the night, Zhou Congwen lay back on the bed.

Zhou Congwen felt that his body was tired, and he could even smell strong adrenaline and dopamine, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Silently looking at the lights still on in the neurosurgery department in the opposite building, Zhou Congwen remembered an incident in his previous life.

It was around 2004. After eating with the nurse in the duty room, the nurse picked up the garbage and cleaned the table.

As soon as the nurse went out, Zhou Congwen could vaguely hear Piao Miao crying.

The sound is intermittent, if there is nothing.In an instant, Zhou Congwen felt that he had come to the world of Liaozhai, and there was a ghost in the duty room who was reluctant to leave.

Afraid that he had heard it wrong, he went out and asked the nurse to come in and listen.

But the strange thing was that the nurse couldn't hear anything after she came in. After three or four times, the nurse looked at Zhou Congwen in the wrong way, thinking that Zhou Congwen was harassing her.

Zhou Congwen was also very helpless, but in the end he could only get used to it, as long as he was not too busy in the middle of the night, he would hear weird crying sounds.

Doctors, hospitals, urban legends, are they all normal?Zhou Congwen was also courageous, and gradually got used to the misty crying.

Until one day when he went to neurosurgery for consultation, he heard the familiar crying sound as soon as he walked into the corridor.

It's just that in neurosurgery, the voice is no longer ethereal, but becomes extremely clear.

After questioning, I found out that a traumatic brain injury patient would yell intermittently during the recovery period. The sound penetrated two layers of glass and floated into Zhou Congwen's ears at a distance of 30 meters.

Looking at the light on the opposite side, the corners of Zhou Congwen's mouth rose.

If I meet that patient again, will I cure her?

The voices of Shen Lang and the patient's family members explaining the condition came from outside, and the nurse's footsteps were hurried, probably something that was preparing for closed thoracic drainage.

Zhou Congwen suddenly felt a little homesick, thinking of his parents' house hundreds of kilometers away, not the rented house a few hundred meters away.

After the surgery this week, I took a leave of absence with Li Qinghua to go back and see my parents.

However, Zhou Congwen was not in a hurry to see his parents. When he passed away in his last life, his parents were still in good shape, and he did not leave any regrets.

It's just that on such a night, donkeys in the production team like Zhou Congwen were made to feel homesick.

Donkey...Liu Xiaobie...

Zhou Congwen's mind came up with the image of Liu Xiaobie riding on a donkey and grinding.

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The operating room was brightly lit.

The senior doctor in the general surgery department was also busy all night. He performed rescue operations, appendicitis, and acute suppurative cholecystitis. He performed six operations without touching the ground.

The sky was pale, and it was almost five o'clock at 04:30 in the morning. He came up with a patient with appendicitis.

"Old Gao, why are you so busy? What did you eat today?" The anesthesiologist was so tired that he didn't even have the energy to scold him.

"There are four appendicitis down there. I'll pick the ones that need to be perforated, and I'll do it if I can." Dr. Gao said awkwardly, as if it was his fault that too many emergency visits were made.

"You guys are really good, no one wants to have a piercing. Hurry up, there are still 3 caesarean sections."

Dr. Gao glanced at the exhausted doctors and nurses in the operating room, and asked the patient to lie down. The last physical examination confirmed that the anesthetist was anesthetized, and he went to brush his hands.

The operation is laparoscopic appendectomy. Since Zhou Congwen explained the use of single-port laparoscopy last time, Dr. Gao will talk about this single-port laparoscopy for young women.

Indeed, leaving fewer scars is a weapon that is always beneficial to girls. No girl wants to have scars on her belly.

As soon as I heard that the incision was at the navel, and it was less than 2cm, others could not see the problem at all. All female patients agreed without exception.

The same is true for today's patients.

But today, Dr. Gao doesn't want to do laparoscopic surgery.

After tossing all night, he was already exhausted. The operation was so fast, and the operation was completed in 10 minutes or half an hour.If it is a laparoscope, or a single-hole laparoscope, he is not proficient, and it takes at least an hour to do it.

But the patient had heard that the No. [-] Hospital could perform appendectomy without scars, so he came here in the middle of the night to find Dr. Gao for the operation.

For this kind of patients, they belonged to word-of-mouth patients, and Dr. Gao dared not take them lightly.

Although tired, but happy in my heart.This is his special skill. From now on, he will become famous for his single-hole appendectomy without scars, and he has to stand up no matter how tired he is.

Brush your hands and go to surgery.

Dr. Gao led his staff on duty to stand on the operating table and start the operation.

The single hole is indeed somewhat inconvenient, but with the accumulation of experience, he has gradually adapted and found more benefits.