medical simulator

Of course, two weirdos like Luo Yun and Yang Yifeng still have to get rid of them.

Comparing himself with Du Yanjun, Zhou Cheng didn't think he was inferior to him professionally. In theory, Zhou Cheng didn't think he was inferior to Du Yanjun in terms of orthopedics and medical foundation.

But Du Yanjun could pass the exam, but he couldn't.

This is fate.

If Zhou Cheng didn't pass the exam this time, he really decided not to take the exam.

There is no need to be hard on the top.

Four years, entered the undergraduate course, quite satisfactory, graduated at the age of 23, which is also an ordinary age.After three years of regular training, Zhou Cheng reached 27.

If he takes the exam again next year, he will have to run 28 to 29 when he enters school.After graduating with a master's degree in three years, I am in my early 31s, close to 32 years old.

There are few four years in life that can be delayed.

Du Yanjun's expression changed after hearing this, his expression and heart gradually calmed down, and he said, "Brother Zhou Cheng, you will definitely be able to do it."

I just thought in my heart, if Zhou Cheng really passed the exam, then in the future, Zhou Cheng would really be missing in the hospital.

"Hopefully."

Zhou Cheng changed the subject: "Have you finished all your work? Is it too much? I have nothing else to do now. If you can't finish it, I can come to help."

Zhou Cheng didn't forget his identity, and it was Cai Dongfan and Yan Haihan's face to let him not be on duty and leave his bed alone, but in the hearts of Du Yanjun and others, he and Du Yanjun were on the same level.

No matter how unconventional the bed is, it's a bit too much, because Dr. Pang Dingkun didn't make such a spectacle.

Du Yanjun shook his head repeatedly: "No, brother Zhou Cheng, there are not too many patients and things in our group, although the turnover of patients is very fast."

"But compared to the other two groups, there was significantly less going on."

"It's Brother Quan. He said he would help me change my medicine and give me medical orders..." Du Yanjun stopped at this point, looked at Zhou Cheng, and seemed to understand Zhou Cheng's behavior when he did such a thing. Heart fluctuates.

Zhou Cheng smiled, and gave Du Yanjun a thumbs up: "That's right, we're a group of brothers, and our paths are quite uniform."

Du Yanjun was a little embarrassed, he was the first to bring up the atmosphere, no matter how reluctant he was now, he couldn't say much.I just hope that Zhang Zhengquan can figure it out quickly and don't compete with him for an opportunity.

Said to Zhou Cheng: "Brother Zhou Cheng, then you study, I'll go to lie down for a while, I won't disturb your rest..."

Noon, eleven o'clock.

Du Yanjun turned over from the bed and got out of bed, and said to Zhou Cheng: "Brother Zhou Cheng, my order has arrived, I'll go get it. Should I eat in the office or in the lounge?"

If Zhou Cheng didn't study in the lounge, it would be most appropriate to be in the lounge.

But the aftertaste of the food will affect the concentration, so Du Yanjun asked this question.

"Let's go to the office to eat."

"This morning, it seems that the department is quite stable. There is not a single emergency patient." Zhou Cheng smiled, feeling a little complacent.

It seems that when he is on duty, his luck is generally pretty good.

"Well, it's nothing. I hope it will be a smooth 24 hours." Du Yanjun frowned slightly.

When I was on duty, it was unlucky to say such words, and I muttered in my heart narcissistically——Children's words are wuji, children's words are wuji.

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After Zhang Zhengquan successfully filled his stomach, he felt really motivated.

However, when the three of them had dinner and returned to the lounge, Zhang Zhengquan looked at Zhou Cheng who was preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, his eyes could not help but move, he seemed a little puzzled and guilty.

He also prepared for the postgraduate exam, but he didn't pass the exam the year he graduated from undergraduate, so he didn't think about it.

Now that Zhou Cheng is about to graduate from regular training, he will be able to find a job and earn money soon, but he hasn't forgotten about it.

This made Zhang Zhengquan quite ashamed...

Compared with Zhou Cheng, he doesn't seem to be a medical practitioner, at most he can only be regarded as a hobbyist.

Of course, Zhang Zhengquan didn't pretend to be positive. He came here for regular training because he didn't know what to do. To him, the job he could find after graduate school and the job he was looking for now were all the same concept.

He was looking for a job simply because he wanted to find something to do, nothing else.

He climbed onto the bed silently, and then he planned to watch the video for a while, but he was too embarrassed to watch it, so he covered the quilt and snored slightly after a while.

About three o'clock in the afternoon.

When the nurse on duty came in and knocked on the door, Du Yanjun, who had fallen asleep, had already woken up, but Zhang Zhengquan was still soundly asleep, so why would he want to get up to see the patient?

Du Yanjun squinted his eyes, wrinkled his forehead, glanced in Zhang Zhengquan's direction, rolled his eyes, and just reached out his hand to signal the nurse to keep his voice down, got out of bed, put on his shoes and went out.

About 10 minutes later, Du Yanjun walked back and explained to Zhou Cheng, "The femoral neck is fractured!"

Zhou Cheng, a patient with a fracture, can also undergo manipulative reduction. The reason why he did not come to call Zhou Cheng is because the femoral neck fracture is a special and unstable fracture that requires surgery to intervene.

Zhou Cheng nodded and continued with the questions.

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Lunch time.

When Du Yanjun finished watching the third emergency patient, he came in and knocked on the door to ask Zhou Cheng to eat.

Zhang Zhengquan suddenly woke up from the upper bunk in the duty room, shook his head, and said sleepily, "Ah? What time is it?"

Then I took my mobile phone and looked, "It's past five o'clock, is there no patient all afternoon?"

Zhou Cheng stood up at this time, and asked angrily: "Quanzi, if you want to sleep, why don't you go home and sleep? There were three emergency visits in the afternoon, and the nurse on duty came three times, but you didn't wake up even once."

Zhang Zhengquan's behavior today was also really weird. He could go home and sleep well, but he had to squeeze in the duty room.

Although the snoring is not loud, it will affect the problem to some extent.

Zhou Cheng also wanted to sit in the duty room, but the lights had to be turned on again in order to prevent the housekeeper and head nurse from scolding him for wasting electricity in the department, so he stayed in the duty room.

Zhang Zhengquan was full of shyness and guilt at the moment, and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Yan Jun, I fell asleep too much right now."

After finishing speaking, he also lifted the quilt and got out of bed, then stepped on his shoes and went to the bathroom to rub his face, and went to rub his rice with extra excitement...

Du Yanjun looked at Zhang Zhengquan helplessly, but he was secretly happy.

Zhang Zhengquan was sleepy, but under the guidance of Zhou Cheng, he successfully performed the manual reset of the anterior dislocation of the shoulder joint for the first time in his life, and he felt pretty good.

It proves that my bad supplementation during this period is effective, and the manual reduction surgery for anterior shoulder dislocation is actually not that mysterious, but I have never touched it before!

So, after finishing the reset of dislocation, Du Yanjun immediately ordered three servings of De Tianshun's rice bowl!

This is considered a small celebration in the department.

When Zhang Zhengquan walked into the office, he smelled the fragrance, and immediately his salivary glands began to secrete crazily. He came up smiling and offered to help Zhou Cheng and Du Yanjun distribute the lunch boxes, opened the lid, and prepared the bowls and chopsticks.

Really, he was so positive that he secured his position as a younger brother.

After eating, Du Yanjun asked Zhang Zhengquan to go back to rest. It is not necessary to stay in the department all the time. Anyway, we still have to spend a weekend.

You can't be on duty alone, and the whole team will be dragged down.

Zhang Zhengquan was satisfied, with a slightly tangled and apologetic expression on his face, he said, "Brother Yan Jun, I'm so sorry, I missed you for two meals and didn't do anything."

Du Yanjun didn't take Zhang Zhengquan's words seriously. Zhang Zhengquan's fingernails are enough to fight for ten or eight years.

He knew Zhang Zhengquan's true identity, and the daily income in Yu'e Bao was probably enough for them to eat casually.

Just said: "They are all brothers in the group, don't care about these details."

Then he looked at Zhou Cheng: "Brother Zhou Cheng, why don't you go back and rest too?"

Zhou Cheng shook his head and said, "Forget it, I think it's pretty good in the department."

No matter what, I am still a resident doctor, and this is what I do. Since Director Yan and Cai Dongfan trust him to pick up the job of the general on-duty, then he must not be treated like Luo Yun.

Luo Yun is the superior, and it is only right and proper to go home at night.

Besides, don't you get the money back.

After taking the money, the nature has changed more or less. No matter how bad it is, you have to be worthy of the money that was sent to you.

Now that he is so poor that he needs to ask his family for money, Zhou Cheng is quite looking forward to the salary that will be paid this month.

Then he said to Zhang Zhengquan: "Quanzi, you don't need to come for the rounds tomorrow morning, your patient, Yan Jun and I can take care of it for you, so as not to make an extra trip."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhengquan looked over in great embarrassment: "This? Isn't it a bit bad? Brother Zhou Cheng, you have worked so hard on duty."

In fact, what I instinctively thought was, damn it, this obviously cut off my way to have breakfast tomorrow!

But I can't go too far.

"It's okay, there's not much to do anyway, let's have a good weekend, next week, Teacher Luo Yun and Teacher Cai Dongfan will be in the outpatient clinic to treat patients, and the number of patients will not be small." Zhou Cheng said.

Both Zhang Zhengquan and Du Yanjun opened their mouths slightly, and said in surprise, "Is Teacher Luo going to the outpatient clinic too?"

Currently, the three directors and Deputy Director Dong Qiansheng are eligible to sit in the outpatient clinic. Although Zheng Xuanlin and Luo Yun are the attending physicians, they haven't been scheduled for outpatient clinics yet!

On the other day of the working day, it was all done by the retired old director of the Second Department of Orthopedics.

In the past, Yan Haihan's group had the largest number of patients because there were two people in their group attending the outpatient clinic to treat patients.

"Well, it's tomorrow! So take a good rest this weekend." Zhou Cheng nodded back.

Another reason why he didn't want to go back was that he would still have to go to the outpatient clinic with Luo Yun tomorrow anyway, so it's better to have one thing less than one more thing.

This made Zhang Zhengquan no longer want to spend money, nodded and walked outside the department.

However, when Du Yanjun heard this, his mind became active.

After Zhang Zhengquan left, he saw Zhou Cheng was addicted to reading and doing questions, he sneaked into the office, then sent a message to Luo Yun and started asking questions.

"Ms. Luo, are you going to the outpatient clinic tomorrow? Do you need help?" Du Yanjun knew the benefits of following the outpatient clinic.

Cai Dongfan has outpatient clinics twice a week, both in the afternoon.

As long as Du Yanjun is not on duty, as Cai Dongfan's only disciple, he must come every time.

In the outpatient clinic, following Cai Dongfan, Du Yanjun learned a lot of private things that he couldn't learn during the ward rounds.

Luo Yun is talking with his mother at his mother's place right now.However, Luo Yun's mother heard Luo Yun's cell phone ringing, and hurriedly said: "Xiaoyun, go back and rest quickly, everything is fine here, you don't have to come over every two days to accompany me."

"This place is so far away from your work place, you run back and forth, tossing!" With a bald head, hairless, wrinkled, and thin face, a pair of eyes looked at Luo Yun full of distress and pride.

She is Luo Yun's mother, Zheng Hui, who is currently undergoing palliative treatment for gastric cancer, that is, undergoing chemotherapy to prolong her life.

Zheng Hui felt that she was really not worthy of the word virtuous. Ever since she was diagnosed with stomach cancer, Luo Yun not only quit her studies for Ph.D. Nested in Eighth Hospital.

Her heart was full of guilt.

In addition, in the past few years, Luo Yun will come here to stay here for one or two nights every one or two days, sometimes early, at three or four o'clock, to accompany him for dinner, and on weekends to accompany him all day.

Sometimes it was late, even after ten o'clock.

But every morning, she can see her son, get up at five o'clock, and then cross the Xiangjiang River to go to work in the star area.

Zheng Hui saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart. He persuaded Luo Yun many times, but Luo Yun ignored her and just stayed with her.

Zheng Hui hopes that her son will be with her. She knows that the rest of her life is not long, and she is satisfied if she can see Luo Yun one more time. He takes care of the child, cooks for him, provides him with a warm home, and then closes his eyes.

But ah, things go against people's wishes.

My own illness has almost used up the family's little savings. Luo Yun has many blind dates. After hearing about her, they all avoid her. Now, Luo Yun is in his 30s and has not yet grown up. home!

The house was also sold by Luo Yun to continue his life, and now there is only a broken car left.

Fortunately, it was his and his father's old house, because she insisted on putting his father's shrine at home, so Luo Yun kept it.

Zheng Hui felt guilty!

"It's okay, Mom. I'm not busy at work. Our director is also very kind to me. If there is anything, he will help."

"Today is the weekend, let's watch TV together." Luo Yun replied to Du Yanjun with one hand while tuning the TV channel for his mother.

"Tomorrow, I will call Zhou Chenglai to help. You are on duty, go back and rest early."

Zheng Hui looked at her son's smiling face helplessly, and two lines of tears came out of the corners of her eyes.

Luo Yun hurriedly put down his phone, wiped her tears, and said, "Mom, it's okay, I'm still young, so I can't be tired from such little things. My life now is more leisurely than when I was studying."

"You also know that when you called me at eleven or twelve o'clock, I was still in the operating room sometimes." Luo Yun comforted his mother.

Cover the phone down.

After a while, Luo Yun and Zheng Hui opened the old photo album together...

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When Du Yanjun saw Luo Yun's reply, his expression flickered, and he replied with some disappointment: "Oh, yes, Teacher Luo."