Back in 2002 as a doctor

After talking to Li Qinghua, Zhou Congwen went to the operating room to change clothes first.

Traumatic hemopneumothorax caused by a small rib fracture is not a serious illness.

The main and fatal complication of rib fractures is the increase in blood pressure at the moment of injury, which leads to aortic dissection.

Zhou Congwen received a patient in his previous life. It was a car accident, but there were many injured, and they were sent to the People's Hospital and the Third Hospital.

On the third day after admission, the patient came to Zhou Congwen with a pale face and asked if he could die.

Zhou Congwen was very surprised. How could such a good patient think of dying?

After inquiring about it, I found out that the patient who was sent to the People's Hospital died suddenly yesterday, and the family couldn't accept it, so there is a lawsuit over there.

The patient was also terrified after hearing the news, worried that he would die inexplicably.

This matter did not ferment, and Zhou Congwen did not know why the patient who was sent to the Thoracic Surgery Department of the People's Hospital died suddenly, but after much deliberation, it was a disease such as aortic dissection.

Another is the sudden traumatic hemopneumothorax in a patient with a simple rib fracture, but the doctor in charge and the doctor on duty did not pay attention, resulting in continuous bleeding and even death.

Shen Lang was very meticulous in this aspect. He discovered the patient's lip cyanosis at the first time, auscultated and took an X-ray.

This is why Zhou Congwen is used to checking the ward twice a day, because even Zhou Congwen doesn't know what strange complications will appear in patients.

Sitting in the locker room, Zhou Congwen heard a "ding dong".

The little guy of the system came to pluck wool again, Zhou Congwen shook out a white ganoderma lucidum from the cigarette case, held it in his mouth, and glanced at the system task.

[Emergency task: Repeatedly...]

Zhou Congwen frowned slightly, the system behaved strangely this time.

The emergency task is not surprising, but the system did not issue the task when Shen Lang received a call from the car.

Now that there is a task, the title is still repeated, what does this mean?

Zhou Congwen looked at the title of the task cautiously, smoking a cigarette.

According to his understanding of the system, there must be a problem with these four words repeatedly. Now it is a traumatic hemopneumothorax on the right side. Will the patient have problems on the left side?

For a moment, Zhou Congwen even had doubts about himself, and he took out the patient's film to look at it again.

Chapter 0533 can not carry the thigh?

There is nothing he missed in the film, Zhou Congwen is still very confident in watching the film.Coupled with a stable personality like an old dog and extremely rich experience, nothing should happen.

Who knows what the system means, Zhou Congwen thought about it, and decided to listen to the patient's left lung at that time, and don't blow the ventilator, the tension pneumothorax will blow the person away.

After smoking a cigarette, Zhou Congwen thought about a lot of things, but he had to eat at a bite and the road had to be walked step by step, so it was meaningless to think so much.

Putting on a hat and mask, Zhou Congwen walked out of the locker room.

Shen Lang hasn't come yet, Zhou Congwen is not in a hurry, and walks slowly through the various operating rooms.

It's a pity that the boss won't allow him to walk with his arms behind his back. Zhou Congwen feels a little regretful, that posture is really comfortable.

"I can't even lift my thigh!" Director Sui's contemptuous voice came from an operating room, and Zhou Congwen walked in by the way.

"Director Sui, you are undergoing surgery." Zhou Congwen greeted with a smile.

"Little Zhou, do you also have an emergency room?" Director Sui originally looked at the little doctor with contempt, but after hearing Zhou Congwen's voice, his attitude immediately made a 360...180° turn, and said with a gentle smile.

"Well, a traumatic pneumothorax." Zhou Congwen glanced at it, and saw a little intern standing on the patient's leg, a little dazed.

Seeing his thin body, Zhou Congwen sighed inwardly.

"Have you ever lifted your thigh?" Zhou Congwen asked.

The skin of the little intern's face between the mask and the hat was flushed, and he seemed ashamed.

"It's normal. When everyone is on stage for the first time, I will teach you." Zhou Congwen came to the little intern.

Director Sui chuckled, "Xiao Zhou, you have a really good temper."

"It's okay, the teacher was more patient during my internship." Zhou Congwen said casually, without the intention of ridiculing Director Sui, but Director Sui always felt that Zhou Congwen was targeting him and yin and yang.

But with the last incident, Director Sui had to suppress his anger no matter what he was thinking about.Zhou Congwen owed him a huge favor, this kind of thing is not a joke.

Moreover, it is said that Zhou Congwen will soon go to the academician workstation in the provincial capital to preside over the work, and Director Sui does not want to offend this rising star.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Zhou Congwen asked the little intern.

"No." The little intern replied a little confused, is this teacher going to introduce someone to him?

"That's no wonder, you know how to carry your thighs when you have a girlfriend." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"..."

There was a brief silence in the operating room, and then burst into laughter.

"Xiao Zhou, you've spoiled his child." The roving nurse walked by and punched Zhou Congwen on the back.

The little intern had never seen this battle before, he lowered his head shyly and looked at Zhou Congwen out of the corner of his eye.

"Let's watch the movie and learn how they pose." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

The little intern was about to cry. This one looked very kind, but why did he come up to ask questions and speak like a stinky hooligan?

Shouldn't watching a film be done secretly by oneself, how could it be said in public.

"Xiao Zhou, did you often watch it when you were in school?"

"Occasionally, the second brother in our dormitory has a relatively rich family and has a laptop, like a treasure. Occasionally, we will watch new movies together when we buy discs." Zhou Congwen said with narrowed eyes.

As he spoke, he instructed the little intern how to carry his thigh.

"No, your posture is not correct. You can't think about it for a few minutes and get ready for at least an hour. Man, the sooner the better." Zhou Congwen taught earnestly.

"Use your waist hard, yes, when you use your strength, you should protect your waist and don't get caught. Do you know why many men are given belts as gifts? It's to protect your old waist."

"The operating table below you has bacteria, you can use your hands to support it. But don't think it's easy to lift your thigh, you have to pay attention to the reaction above."

"..." The little intern was already dumbfounded by Zhou Congwen's words.

"Especially at the most critical time, you can't move at all. This is different from carrying your thighs at home. Don't get too involved in the drama."

"Xiao Zhou, I heard that you have a girlfriend, and you look pretty good-looking." After finishing her work, the itinerant nurse moved the anesthesiologist's stool to the corner to sit and rest for a while, chatting with Zhou Congwen.

Judging by her posture, if it wasn't for the fact that the operating room must be aseptic, she would probably be knocking a handful of melon seeds in her hand at this time.

"It's okay, ordinary people." Zhou Congwen said perfunctorily.

"You're very skilled at carrying your thighs. Can your old waist take it?" The itinerant nurse asked with a smile, "Just teaching other people's children, I think you are enough."

"Me? Hey!" Zhou Congwen laughed, "I can do this for three to four hours just by carrying the thigh."

"Blow it and you will."

"Young man, are you okay?" Zhou Congwen asked with concern.

The little intern was startled, not understanding what Zhou Congwen meant.

"Once... I heard from a senior brother that he was chatting during surgery in the operating room. He said that his wife had just returned from a business trip, and Xiao Bie was better than newly married. He talked a lot. The equipment nurse is new, and they will be handed over to them when they step off the stage." Report it to the director."

"..." The little intern wanted to explain something, but he couldn't keep up with Zhou Congwen's rhythm at all.

"In the end, I have to apologize to the little nurse after the operation." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "You little man, don't act like a girl."

"I... I... I... I won't."

"Why are you still stuttering, and your vocal cords are spasming?" Zhou Congwen adjusted his posture, "Okay, just don't move like this, and just follow Director Sui's orders for everything."

"Xiao Zhou, I really apologize." Director Sui ignored the little intern, paused during the operation, and turned to Zhou Congwen.

"The little nurse who just came here thought she was molesting her. It's okay, just get used to it." Zhou Congwen said, "The deputy director of 912 hand surgery is a hot girl, and she is more crazy than anyone else in racing."

As he spoke, the sound of a flat car came from outside.

Zhou Congwen said, "Director Sui, while you're doing it, I'm going to do the surgery too."

"Okay."

After leaving the operating room, Zhou Congwen helped the anesthesiologist pull the cart.

The strong man was lying on the flat car, and he kept saying, "Doctor, I can walk by myself. I feel uncomfortable lying on the flat car."

"With almost 2000ml of blood, you will faint at any time. You should lie down obediently and don't cause trouble for us." Zhou Congwen flatly refused.

When he came to the operating room, with the assistance of Zhou Congwen and Shen Lang, the strong man moved as gently as possible to the operating table. Zhou Congwen picked up the film, checked the name on the film bag with the patient, and inserted it into the film reader.

He checked the name on the film again and checked it with the patient.

The anesthesiologist smiled, "Xiao Zhou, do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and you are so careful with just one patient."

Chapter 0534 can not enter without condoms

"Anesthetize first, and then talk about it after anesthesia." Zhou Congwen winked, and the anesthesiologist was curious, not knowing what gossip Zhou Congwen was going to say.

But you can guess with your toes that it must be a medical malpractice, or a great medical malpractice.

After buttoning the mask on the patient, the strong man immediately fell asleep. The anesthesiologist asked, "Which hospital cut the wrong position?"

Zhou Congwen said, "In the provincial capital, there was a nephrectomy operation a few years ago. The operation went very well, and just after the kidney was cut out, the first assistant suddenly saw a nurse come in to take the film."

"He said at the time about our film, don't move around."

"The nurse said, this is the film of the last patient, and the family members have come to ask for it, so I'll keep you for the cubs." Zhou Congwen said helplessly.

"..." The anesthesiologist was speechless.

Slicing the wrong kidney... What a fucking mistake.

"What happened next?" The roving nurse involuntarily became nervous, as if it was her mistake.

"At that time, the kidney had just been cut, and when the nurse said that, everyone on the operating table was scared to death. The surgeon quickly checked and found that the cut was really wrong." Zhou Congwen scolded, "It was only a few minutes away, a little The operation will not be completed sooner.

Then they were all idiots, and immediately went to the vascular surgeon, and started anastomosis, and wanted to transplant it back according to the kidney transplant. "

"wipe!"

Shen Lang walked in at this time, "Congwen, what are you talking about gossip about?"

"The wrong gossip."

"Shut up, Shen Lang, Xiao Zhou continues." The roving nurse stood aside and asked.

"The blood vessels were re-anastomized, but it didn't work after that. There was no kidney transplant operation on that side, and some details are not just enough to anastomose the blood vessels." Zhou Congwen said helplessly, "The patient died later."

"!!!"

"!!!"

"!!!"

Everyone in the operating room had a bunch of exclamation points above their heads.

The anesthesiologist who had just laughed at Zhou Congwen for being as steady as an old dog hurried to the film reader and checked the name on the film again.

"That's right, Shen Lang."

"what?"

"Go back and remind me to tell the director that Corey will prepare some Meilan, and use Meilan to mark the direction before the operation." Zhou Congwen said.

"Oh, I remember." Shen Lang said, "We don't have many patients, so there's no need for it."

"If you make one or two units a day, the possibility of accidents is very small. The more you do, the possibility of accidents will increase exponentially. Be careful, if you drive on the wrong side, it will be disgusting. How to explain to the patient's family ? When someone slaps you, you have to get the other side of your face closer."

Shen Lang thought about it, it seemed the same thing happened.

Start posing, brush hands, disinfect, dress, and start the operation.

Zhou Congwen stood calmly on the operator's seat, and Shen Lang stood opposite him, "Congwen, I'm used to doing thoracoscopy, and now I'm not used to standing like this. It's you who looked up, not the TV, always Feel something is wrong."

"You don't seem to be in good spirits today." Zhou Congwen asked, "What's the matter? You accepted the patients? There are only two patients, why are you bored?"

Zhou Congwen went down with a knife, and a 15cm incision appeared on the side of the operation. Immediately, gauze was pressed on the incision, and the electric cauterization moved over.

"I went home yesterday and stayed up late reading." Shen Lang held the suction device in his hand and concentrated on smoking.

"If you want to talk about this person, you still have to be motivated. Didn't you have such a strong motivation when you were in school for the final exam?"

Shen Lang lowered his head and did not speak.

The two were playing charades, and the anesthetist and nurse were not interested.Reading, how could anyone be interested in this thing.