Back in 2002 as a doctor

"Brother, you two see that I can't urinate." The head nurse's son was holding his trouser belt and refused to untie it, as if Zhou Congwen and Shen Lang were two bad guys who were coveting him.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" Zhou Congwen urged, "If you don't obey, I will give you a furosemide. There are many ways to make you pee out."

The head nurse's son was suddenly dumbfounded.

Why is it the same as extorting a confession by torture...

Not human, simply too inhuman!

Although he was slandering in his heart, he still blocked the sight of the two of them with his hands, trying hard to brew the urge to urinate.

After tossing and tossing for so long, I was so nervous that I didn't want to pee at all.

But Zhou Congwen and Shen Lang stood beside him motionless, staring at the pregnancy test stick intently.

The patients and their family members who came to the bathroom were dumbfounded. What is the situation?

They looked at Zhou Congwen and the other three with strange eyes.

"What did the person in there do wrong? Why is there a doctor accompanying him to the bathroom?"

"The doctor is not a policeman, and he certainly can't be a murderer. I guess it's a serious illness."

"It's not a serious illness. No one will die in the hospital, and I haven't seen a doctor watching anyone go to the bathroom. If I am stared at like this, I will definitely not be able to pee."

Shen Lang was a little embarrassed, his eyes drifted away.

Zhou Congwen didn't listen to what others said at all, his eyes were fixed on the pregnancy test stick held by the head nurse's son.

After tossing for nearly 10 minutes, he finally peed out.

A pregnancy test stick, a bar.

fine!

Chapter 0485

Only then did Zhou Congwen heave a sigh of relief.

A false alarm.

Moreover, in this "little incident", I have absorbed valuable clinical experience that I have never experienced in two lifetimes, and the old doctor who has been trained to steel has improved a little bit.

Soon after, the results of the urine pregnancy test came back, and everything was normal.

After being tossed all morning by an idiot, Zhou Congwen's body, which was not tired after staying up all night, suddenly felt a little tired.

After sending the head nurse's son away, he walked back bored.

It is habitual to bow your hands behind your back, which saves effort when walking, but as soon as you put your hands behind your back, Zhou Congwen corrected it.

Alas, I'm so tired, the head nurse's son is really a bastard.

Zhou Congwen slandered in his heart.

"Congwen, you're tired from not sleeping all night." Shen Lang rushed over, walked beside Zhou Congwen and said with a smile, completely unaware that he gave Zhou Congwen a fatal blow.

"A little bit." Zhou Congwen said lightly, "Did you rest well yesterday?"

"Normal." Shen Lang said, "I went home to wash up, didn't eat any food, and just lay motionless on the bed as if falling apart. Later, my mother came in with a broom and said that I would kill me if I didn't take off my clothes to sleep. .”

"If you sleep without taking off your socks, you will come to the emergency department." Zhou Congwen said vaguely.

"I undressed and lay down, just about to fall asleep, guess what happened?" Shen Lang leaned into Zhou Congwen's ear again, and asked mysteriously.

"..." Zhou Congwen hated Shen Lang's "guess" mode.

"Just as I was about to go to bed, I heard the elder sister downstairs roaring - tell me, what's the relationship!" Shen Lang began to gossip about going home yesterday.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Congwen was exhausted and had no interest in asking what was the relationship.

What else could it be.

Shen Lang was immersed in the world of gossip and couldn't extricate himself, "Congwen, when I was in junior high school, the couple downstairs just got married. I studied until late every day. Whenever there was any movement, I would lie on the ground and listen carefully with my ears on the ground. .”

"That's because you didn't study medicine, and you can hear more clearly with a stethoscope." Zhou Congwen said casually.

"I'll go!" Shen Lang's eyes suddenly lit up as the brightest star in the sky, "Why didn't I expect the stethoscope to be useful like this!"

"That's because you don't know the principle of the stethoscope. In the past...forget it." Zhou Congwen didn't bother to tell Shen Lang about those things.And Shen Lang must know about the joke about the stethoscope, even many ordinary people know it.

"I'll take back the stethoscope that was issued this year today." Shen Lang was already gearing up.

"Can't you just find a good partner?" Zhou Congwen said helplessly, "Do you still use a stethoscope? When I hear you vomit, of course, if you have the ability."

"Let me tell you, it's boring." Shen Lang chuckled, "Based on my many years of experience listening to the bottom of the wall, the sound of the mountain was called at the beginning, and then there was no movement within a few months. After that, the child cried and the two The sound of quarreling and smashing things."

"..." Zhou Congwen glanced sideways at Shen Lang.

"It's so hard if life is just like meeting you for the first time. Wouldn't it be better to miss you when you meet? I think I'm fine now, so when are you going to get married?" Shen Lang asked.

Zhou Congwen sighed, "You haven't finished talking yet, what's the matter, after that."

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and followed Zhou Congwen's marriage back for a few seconds before he remembered the previous topic.

"By the way, I heard the eldest sister downstairs ask—tell me, what's the relationship! Then I suddenly became energetic."

"It may also be a psychological projection formed in junior high school. I was tired, but I still got up from the bed and listened on the floor. When I was a child, my house had a concrete floor, so I could hear it clearly. The year before last, my house was redecorated and paved. The floor, sounds like a bit of a hassle."

Zhou Congwen was helpless towards Shen Lang.

Any one topic can lead him to generate countless topics, long-winded, nagging, endless, just like the old lady's foot wrap.

"Tell me something."

"Oh, oh, then I heard the big sister downstairs kept asking what was the relationship, what was the relationship, and the voice was distraught. I wasn't sleepy at all, and I thought that the big brother downstairs must have done something out of the ordinary Got caught right now."

"and then?"

"Later, I heard from my elder sister that they are opposite functions of each other! It is the relationship of opposite functions!"

"..." Zhou Congwen did not laugh, but sighed, "Shen Lang, you haven't slept for more than 30 hours, and you got up from the bed after hearing such things, are you tired?"

"Not tired." Shen Lang said happily, "This is life, you don't understand it when you spend time in the hospital every day."

"Okay, I see." Zhou Congwen fell silent.

He was really a little tired, and he was tossed out by the head nurse's son.

Shen Lang made a great contribution to this matter, preventing the head nurse's son from undergoing countless checkups and being frightened to death, but in the end there was still no embarrassing incident.

Back in the ward, Zhou Congwen and Li Qinghua talked about the results, then went to the treatment room to wash their hands, and then ran to the fire escape to smoke.

Since Wang Chengfa left, he rarely came to the fire escape.Sitting on the stairs, Zhou Congwen took out the ganoderma lucidum, flicked his wrist slightly, and a cigarette jumped out.

With Bai Ganoderma lucidum in his mouth, the familiar smell diffuses between the mouth and nose.

Zhou Congwen went over what happened just now, and summed up his experiences and lessons.

The matter is actually very simple. My mistake was that I believed too much in the words of the head nurse, and I was not familiar with the pregnancy test stick.

But after calming down, Zhou Congwen made a deep analysis and felt that he was a little drifting.

Back in 2002, when he was reborn as a human being, and the medical level was relatively backward, Zhou Congwen felt that he was standing at the top and had a bird's-eye view of all beings.

If it weren't for the presence of a boss, Zhou Congwen could be said to have completely crushed all medical workers in this era.

But capsized over such a trivial matter, Zhou Congwen couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart.

Shen Lang, it seems that his heart of gossip is also useful, Zhou Congwen suddenly thought of the raging fire of gossip burning around Shen Lang.

In the future, we must be more careful, more serious, and more cautious.

When Zhou Congwen was sad, there were also people who were sad.

……

Imperial capital, 912, consultation with the whole hospital.

The office is quiet and depressing. As a doctor, I am most afraid of encountering such a situation.

Whether it is before, during or after the operation, I am afraid that no one will speak, and there is a feeling of death in the silence.

Mr. Huang was sitting in the middle, wearing reading glasses and looking carefully at the various test reports in the medical records. Deng Ming sat beside him.

"Tell me what everyone thinks."

After a long while, Huang Lao saw that everyone was silent, so he took off his reading glasses and glanced at everyone present.

Chapter 0486

After Mr. Huang finished speaking, no one responded, including Director Deng Mingdeng.

Deng Ming held the thermos cup with both hands, staring in a daze at the stuffed medicinal materials inside. The goji berry floating on the top looked like a peerless beauty. His eyes were fixed on it, as if he did not want to speak.

"Deng Ming, you go first." Huang Lao began to order.

"..." Deng Ming's honest and honest face turned into a bitter gourd.

But his boss spoke, which meant that he could no longer remain silent.

"Cough, cough, cough." Deng Ming coughed twice, rubbed his hands on the thermos cup twice, and said after a few seconds, "Congenital esophageal atresia is a serious digestive system caused by abnormal development of the primary foregut during the embryonic period. Tracheal malformation, esophagotracheal fistula may be formed due to incomplete differentiation of esophagus and trachea..."

"I didn't ask you to say this." Huang Lao said dissatisfiedly, "Simply put, do you think the operation can be done!"

Deng Ming sighed.

My boss wants to have this operation, because if I don't do it, the child will be gone, and 1% will not survive a week.

But is this surgery performed by humans?

Congenital esophageal atresia!

That's congenital esophageal atresia! !

Deng Ming showed embarrassment, "Boss, I don't think it makes much sense to have the operation or not."

"Mr. Huang, the surgery...don't talk about the surgery. With you in charge, I think the probability of success is relatively high." The director of the nursing department also looked constipated, and she could tell that Mr. Huang wanted to have this operation.

Taking advantage of Mr. Huang's lack of decision, he explained his difficulties clearly, the director of the nursing department explained with Mr. Huang's sharp eyes.

"But having said that, even if the operation is successful, our nursing team has no relevant nursing experience..." the director of the nursing department said bravely.

Huang Lao's waist straightened slowly, and the rickety old man disappeared, as if he had returned to 30 years ago.

"Nursing, I have some experience. If you think it is too difficult, I will take care of it myself after the operation." Huang Lao said lightly.

"..." The director of the nursing department almost didn't cry.

Deng Ming's bitter gourd face was torn, and the bitter gourd juice flowed out. He whispered, "Boss, the child is only one day old, less than 1 catties..."

"It's 2.84 kilograms, be more precise." Huang Lao said dissatisfied.

"Yes yes yes, it weighs 2.84 kilograms." Deng Ming changed his words, "Surgery...I'm worried that I won't be able to keep up with your pace."

Deng Ming also confessed immediately.

No way, for this level of surgery, the boss will definitely not be as amiable as he is under the operating table.

If one doesn't cooperate well, even if the boss doesn't use hemostatic forceps to hit him, he will definitely face him for a month after the operation.

And after the operation, the child's life and death is related to me. If the child dies because of me if I don't cooperate well, I will feel very sorry in the future; but if I don't have the operation, it has nothing to do with me. Is my level not enough?

Deng Ming didn't dare to look into Huang Lao's eyes, he lowered his head, holding the thermos cup in both hands, and looked at the medical records.

The patient, male, 1 day old, gestational age 36 weeks, weight 2.84kg, was admitted to the hospital because of "fetal intestinal obstruction was found 2 months after birth accompanied by white foamy sputum half an hour later".

Chest and abdomen anteroposterior radiographs indicated: double lung markings increased and thickened; appropriate amount of contrast agent was injected through gastric tube, esophagus was visible, and the esophagus showed a blind bag change; gastric vesicles and duodenal inflation increased, and no obvious inflation was seen in the rectum.

CT examination prompts: patchy blurred shadows can be seen in both lung fields; a proximal esophageal blind bag can be seen on the left side of the middle trachea, at T2 level; the distal end of the esophagus can be seen connected under the tracheal carina, and the distance from the upper esophageal blind bag is about 9.6mm ; Gastric bubble inflation in left upper quadrant.

Diagnosed as "Type III congenital esophageal atresia, intestinal atresia, double lung pneumonia"

Not to mention that the child's parents are all young people who came to work in the imperial capital, and they have no money at all. Even if they are doing the surgery as a scientific research, the child will die on the operating table, and there will be even more deaths after the operation.

The one-day-old child only weighs more than 1 catties, and has congenital diseases, so he needs such a big operation.

Under the blow of a huge operation, can the child survive?

Deng Ming didn't think so, no matter what the boss thought, he had to express himself clearly before the operation - he couldn't cooperate with the operation.

This is the truth, a 1-day child... Thinking of that doll-like child, Deng Ming's face is full of bitter melon juice.

If I can't do it myself, what about Zhou Congwen?When the bitter gourd juice flowed to the corner of his mouth, Deng Ming suddenly had such an idea in his mind.