Back in 2002 as a doctor

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

This method of education is really questionable.

But it is this kind of education method that everyone present is familiar with.

Zhou Congwen and his generation got into trouble when they were young, and quite a few were hanged and beaten.There are quite a few people who lost a fight outside and were not allowed to go home.

"As a result, the child went to take revenge and was beaten again."

What a war scum, Zhou Congwen sighed in his heart.

"Later, the child didn't dare to go home, so he jumped into the river and killed himself." Director Han sighed, "Then the couple divorced, and the doctor was a little unconscious and became a homeless man."

"Ugh."

The crowd sighed.

"What happened later?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"I don't know." Director Han said, "The homeless man lived in the fire escape outside the ICU for a while, and then disappeared, as if he had never appeared before."

Zhou Congwen raised his eyebrows.

The joys and sorrows in the world are never connected, and Zhou Congwen doesn't want to be connected.

What Director Han said was gone, disappeared, literally, and Zhou Congwen didn't want to think about more things.

While chatting, the grilled skewers were served, and everyone shared the food.It's getting late, and I'm getting ready to go back to sleep, and I still have a lot of work tomorrow.

Holding the skewers, Peng Yiming sighed, "Professor Zhou, I have gained fifteen catties since I came to our medical team."

"It's better to be fatter, and you are blessed." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

"I know your girlfriend is in good shape, why didn't you tell me to make her fatter?" Peng Yiming gave Zhou Congwen a blank look.

Professor Zhou has a good temper and will not get angry because of this, so Peng Yiming is also very relaxed.

"The busier the department, the higher the obesity rate of doctors and nurses, because..."

"No!" Peng Yiming interrupted Zhou Congwen's tirade, "It's just for supper."

"Don't eat, give me the rest, I'm not afraid." Shen Lang said.

Peng Yiming flickered for a moment, and took a bite of the string viciously, "Don't even think about it!"

This person is the same, Zhou Congwen looked at Peng Yiming with a smile.

This mascot has helped me a lot, especially in the most difficult time at the beginning, when Peng Yiming was basically used to receive patients in the outpatient clinic. Zhou Congwen always remembered her kindness.

"Professor Zhou." Director Han ignored the little doctor's complaints, and said to Zhou Congwen, "How is the preparation for next year's competition going?"

"It is said that the consumables are almost ready, and if we make some fine-tuning, it is estimated that we can start making them in September."

"You must take the No. [-] title in the world again this year." Director Han said with a smile, "I say so, it won't put too much pressure on you."

"Of course not." Zhou Congwen said casually, "I deserve to be number one in the world, the problem is not getting it."

"Ring, ring, ring~" Zhou Congwen's cell phone rang.

Director Han laughed, "Professor Zhou, you are really confident, so let me wish you a triumphant return."

Zhou Congwen took out his mobile phone, and seeing that it was Mr. Chai calling, he made a gesture to indicate that he should answer the call.

"President Chai, what's the matter?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Professor Zhou, something happened!"

Chapter 1208

Zhou Congwen hung up the phone, "Chu Han, something happened to Corey, I'll go back and take a look."

Director Han understood, didn't say much, stood up and followed Zhou Congwen to leave.

"Tian Cheng, your patient, go back together."

Zhou Congwen greeted Lu Tiancheng, then left.

"What's wrong with Corey?" Peng Yiming gnawed on the skewers, seeming to have forgotten what she said before that she gained fifteen pounds.

Shen Lang shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.He wanted to go back with him, but seeing Zhou Congwen's serious expression, he knew that this was a muddy water, so let's wait until tomorrow.

Li Ran raised his hand and pulled the corner of his mouth, first up, then down, making a wry smile.

……

……

"Professor Zhou, what's going on?"

In the car, Director Han asked.

"Today's postoperative patient quarreled with his family members, beat someone with a chest bottle, and pulled the bottle away." Zhou Congwen briefly described.

"..."

Xiao Kai and Lu Tiancheng are veteran chest doctors who have treated four-figure patients and performed a lot of surgeries. They have never seen a patient who is less than a day after the operation can hit someone with a chest bottle.

Director Han was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Professor Zhou, I have to say that you performed the operation well, otherwise the patient is lying on the bed and moaning at this time, how can he have the strength to beat someone. Even if he wants to, he can't move, can't he?" .”

"Director Han, let's not have fun with the funeral. Mr. Chai is about to put the chest bottle on, but the patient refuses to do it." Zhou Congwen looked serious and a little nervous.

If the chest bottle is dropped, the air under the action of atmospheric pressure will enter the negative pressure chest cavity and cause pneumothorax.

This is a fatal matter.

"!!!"

"Do you want to die? What happened? Why is the patient so disobedient?"

Because of the urgency of the matter, Mr. Chai didn't make it clear on the phone, and Zhou Congwen didn't know exactly what happened.

He has seen the postoperative daughter-in-law make a big noise in the ward and induce myocardial infarction; he has seen several sons after the postoperative fight over the inheritance on the spot, and blurted out words like CNM; he has seen the family members of the patient not care at all. It doesn't matter if you call your little lover.

But neither situation seems to be able to match today's events.

"Tiancheng, are there any major problems with the few patients you have accepted?" Zhou Congwen asked.

There are still a few minutes away from the hospital, and Zhou Congwen wants to understand the situation as much as possible.

"Yes." Lu Tiancheng said with certainty.

"how."

"Bed 4-11, the patient was operated on today, if something happens, I guess it will be him." Lu Tiancheng said with certainty.

He didn't make a fool of himself, knowing that Zhou Congwen wanted to prepare in advance, so he continued to talk about what he had experienced.

"The patient came to the hospital the day before yesterday. I improved the homepage and asked about the medical history. The patient's lover asked me that he must be dying of the disease, and how long it would last."

"A little indifferent, but..." Xiao Kai asked after pondering, "Be more careful."

"The man is in business. He is 52 years old. His wife is less than 30 years old. I guess he is 27 or 8 years old. When I asked about the medical history, I basically didn't know anything. If something happened, it must be this company." Lu Tiancheng said without thinking. , very skilled, as if it had been rehearsed.

Zhou Congwen nodded.

After all, Lu Tiancheng is an old clinician with very poisonous eyes. He believes in Lu Tiancheng's opinion.

This is the ability honed by clinical experience, and it requires a certain amount of talent to achieve it.

"Tian Cheng, what do you think is the matter?" Zhou Congwen asked cautiously.

"I don't know." Lu Tiancheng didn't have any guesses this time.

Zhou Congwen remained silent. He returned to the hospital and entered the ward. The corridor was full of patients and their family members, who were watching the excitement with their heads poking around.

There are many patients in the Second Hospital of Medical University, and the speed of accepting patients and performing surgery last week is so fast that the patients in the chest department who live in the corridor with extra beds have almost been queued outside the ward.

With such a big event, the people of the country are willing to watch the excitement, and if they can be quiet, they will see the devil.

"Where's the patient?" Zhou Congwen asked the nurse on duty as soon as he came in, before he could change his clothes.

"In the pharmacy changing room, Mr. Chai is going to drain the drainage." Seeing Zhou Congwen and Han Chu coming back together, the nurse said hastily.

Hearing that the patient was fine, Zhou Congwen let out a long breath.

He pushed open the door of the medicine changing room, but he didn't open all of it, only opened a gap. Seeing Mr. Chai draining water from below, he made eye contact with Mr. Chai. Mr. Chai nodded, and Zhou Congwen closed the door.

"Is the patient's vital signs stable?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Steady." The nurse replied, "It was just measured by ECG monitoring..."

After hearing the word Ping An, Zhou Congwen nodded, "What happened."

The little nurse cautiously looked at the people in the corridor, and said in a low voice, "My lover from 4-11 just now..."

She only spoke half a sentence before falling silent.

"What's going on?" Director Han frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his chubby face.

The little nurse was startled.

Although the medical department does not directly manage the nursing department, the director of the nursing department sees Director Han as honestly as an intern, how dare she offend him.

"It was the family members of the patient in bed 4-11 and the family member of the patient in bed 4-13 who closed the door in the bathroom and were discovered. I don't know how the patient heard it. He fell to the ground and fell."

"!!!" Director Han frowned, with a constipated expression on his face.

The patient fell, although the incident was so weird that the little nurse couldn't tell it, but there must be joint and several liability of the hospital.

But because of the family members of the two patients... Oh, what the hell is going on!

"He didn't break it, it's just that he hit the family members in the next bed with the chest bottle, and blood was all over the corridor."

Zhou Congwen sighed.

"Mr. Chai didn't dare to take the patient back to the ward, for fear of another fight. The patient was persuaded by us for a long time, and he just recovered a little bit, so we can't provoke him anymore." The little nurse added.

Zhou Congwen probably understood what happened.

Taking care of the patient first, he went to change his clothes and came to the pharmacy.

Mr. Chai has restarted closed thoracic drainage, and he is persuading the patient, "It's still about your illness, everything else is fake, and you will have a future if you live. If you say you are the same, if the chest bottle is pulled out, you will have a pneumothorax. You don't want to die."

"I killed them!" the patient yelled.

Zhou Congwen glanced at the monitor, his vital signs were stable, and his heart rate was slightly faster.

He took another look at the closed thoracic drainage bottle, and the drainage was smooth, with only a little light red liquid coming out.

It's okay, Zhou Congwen recalled the operation process again, and he was sure that it was stable, so he felt a little better.

But he wasn't [-] percent reassured yet.

After all, for a major operation such as sleeve cutting, the patient would tear off the chest bottle and go down to the ground to do strenuous exercise 12 hours after the operation. The burden on the cardiopulmonary function is a major event.

"Director Han, help me contact a separate ward?" Zhou Congwen helplessly asked his relatives and friends for help.

Chapter 1209 Shen Lang Entering Flow State

Director Han was relieved when he saw that the patient had no major problems, and he should go back to contact the private room next week according to Wen's words.

In a similar situation, as long as no one is killed, the hospital and the doctor only treat the disease, and other doctors have no obligation or qualification to take care of it.

Although I have no qualifications and no obligation to take care of it, the hospital, doctors, and nurses are responsible for everything that happened.

Director Han understood a little bit of what the nurse said just now, but he also guessed roughly.

It is imperative to separate the patient from the problem and then persuade him to remain calm.

What the hell, after a day of surgery, I can't go back to sleep at night to deal with all this shit.

Director Han felt that Professor Zhou Congwen Zhou was really working hard.

He went out with his mobile phone, but the signal was not good, so he went to use the landline to contact the hospital bed.

He looked up and saw a small head protruding from the gate of the ward.

Shen Lang.

"Shen Lang." Han Chu smiled and waved.

Seeing that Han Chu saw him, Shen Lang walked in tiptoe, "Han Chu, it's nothing serious, I'm worried about emergency surgery..."