Medical road Qingyun

One of the benefits of pediatrics is that there is very little overtime.

In addition to being on duty, you can get off work on time every day, and you can see the afterglow of the sunset and the red glow in the sky.

Zhao Yuan did not go home directly, and habitually walked to the emergency surgery.

After passing through the disposal room, Zhao Yuan glanced inside, and Sun Liang was doing massage on a female patient.

Sun Liang hurriedly glanced at Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan leaned over to look at it for a moment, and nodded approvingly at Sun Liang.

The female patient had a spinal problem before, and was afraid of surgery, after Zhao Yuan gave her a massage, she felt that the effect was good, so she insisted on coming for a follow-up, Sun Liang was very interested in this set of massage techniques, so he begged Zhao Yuan to teach him, Zhao Yuan did not hide his secrets, taught twice, Sun Liang really learned.

Dr. Sun's learning ability is actually very strong, and he can learn everything two or three times. Zhao Yuan didn't expect that this kid still had this kind of hidden talent.

However, if you think about it, you can understand it.

In China's college entrance examination, the threshold for medical school has always been very high, and most of the people who can study medicine have good IQs. Then, after graduation, if they want to enter a prestigious hospital, they must compete again.

Sun Liang's ability to survive several competitions shows that his talent is good.

"Is pediatrics fun?" Sun Liang asked with a smile after finishing the massage, finding Zhao Yuan.

"It's okay!" Zhao Yuan actually felt that the ear drum was vibrating at the moment, and his brain was full of wah-wah-wah-wah.

Sun Liang said enviously: "After you left, Boss Xie's temper seemed to have suddenly become bigger. Scolded a lot of people this morning.

Zhao Yuan glanced at Sun Liang angrily, and quipped, "He must have come to my aunt, and he has nothing to do with me."

Sun Liang sighed, "I really want to be like you, go outside to breathe fresh air."

Zhao Yuan blinked, "Really, why don't I mention it to Director Xie?" Sun Liang hurriedly grabbed Zhao Yuan's arm, "Don't

do this! I just mentioned it casually."

As if in order to prevent Zhao Yuan's mouth from leaking out, Sun Liang took out a fruit platter as if by magic.

This kid's fruit cutting skills are getting better and better, and I wonder if he is practicing knife skills by cutting fruits.

Apples, oranges, pears and cantaloupes are neatly arranged together, each neatly arranged and similar in size.

Sun Liang, a tool man, is getting better and better.

This month's surgeries are almost catching up with the senior attending officers, and his surgical level is also improving rapidly.

As long as Sun Liang is free, the surgery for appendicitis and cholecystitis is basically done by him.

Despite facing his appendix and gallbladder every day, Sun Liang was already very satisfied.

He knew that knowing Zhao Yuan was a turning point in his fate.

Zhao Yuan ate a few pieces of cantaloupe, and a familiar figure appeared at the door, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be Wang Ming.

"Doctor Sun, I'm looking for you for something, can you come out for a while?"

Zhao Yuan hurriedly got up and followed Wang Ming to the corridor.

Sun Liang chewed an apple in his mouth, tilted his head, and said to himself, "Did I have auditory hallucinations just now? Wasn't it Dr. Sun who shouted? Why did Zhao Yuan walk over?"

Wang Ming walked in front and led Zhao Yuan to the outside of the building, with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, I'll tell you something! Just now the nurse told me that my mother's hospitalization card is about to be in arrears, and I must renew it quickly, otherwise, I won't be able to use medicine tomorrow." Zhao

Yuan knows Wang Ming's mother's condition very well, although the aortic dissection surgery is not hellish difficulty, there are many postoperative complications, and a few days ago it was a little bad, so the medication was adjusted, so the money paid in advance is indeed not enough.

It's just why Wang Ming borrowed money from himself, his family is a factory, the benefits are good, and they are exported to Europe and the United States, so he shouldn't be short of money.

Wang Ming saw Zhao Yuan hesitate, and had no choice but to spread his hands, "It's not that I don't have money, I fell in love with something a few days ago and spent all the money in my hand, please rest assured, at most a week, I promise to return the money to you."

Zhao Yuan saw that Wang Ming said this, and sighed softly, "I'll pay with you."

Wang Ming's eyes lit up, and he slapped Zhao Yuan on the chest, "I didn't see the wrong person, I recognized you brother."

"Zhao Yuan hasn't paid his salary this month, and the bank card is still last month's salary, deducting a year's rent, buying daily necessities, and then lending Wang Ming 10,000 yuan, and suddenly there is not much left, and he will tighten his belt in the next few days.

Although borrowing money made people feel uncomfortable, Zhao Yuan was not too worried.

The property right of the house he lives in is not Wang Ming's, but Tian Mi is here, and he is not afraid that the money will disappear.

After Wang Ming and Zhao Yuan separated, they returned to the ward, and Tian Mi also rushed to accompany them at night.

Wang Ming knew that Tian Mi was still angry with him, so he didn't plan to find himself bored, so he left first.

Walking out of the hospital, Wang Ming took out a cigarette, lit it, took two deep breaths, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.

"Do you have time to eat takeout with me in the evening?"

"Takeout, I'm not that cheap!" said the other party a little angrily.

Wang Ming smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I will definitely let you eat well at night, and the bag you fancied last time will have to be bought for

you!" The other party changed his tone, "Hey, have you made a fortune? Why are you suddenly so generous

?" Wang Ming smiled: "When people have headwinds and tailwinds, don't you think your brother Wang is lucky and stands up?"

The other party grinned and said: "I'll get up now, you can send me the address later!" You'll have to wait a while, they're going to have to put on a beautiful makeup. Hanging

up the phone, Wang Ming looked at the darkening sky, took a heavy puff of cigarette, and said to himself, "Life is very hard, you must be happy in time."

He then snuffed out the cigarette butt, bent down to pick it up, and threw it in the trash.

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Zhao Yuan was about to leave the hospital, when an ambulance came at the door, Chen Si got out of the car, saw Zhao Yuan, and took the initiative to greet him.

Zhao Yuan glanced at the patient in the car, his face was covered with blood, and he said curiously, "What's wrong?"

The little girl met several people beating each other on the road, but she didn't expect to be cut by the fragments of the beer bottle, and there was a big cut on her forehead. The

little girl lay on the flat car, crying and said, "What should the doctor do? Am I blind, why can't I see?"

Zhao Yuan hurriedly went over to take a look at the wound, and his eyes were not blind, but the opening was very large, and the blood flowed too much, blocking the vision.

For general wounds, the emergency department can be sutured.

But nowadays, if it is stitched up with thick threads by a rough man in the emergency department, it will leave a horrible mark on the face, and with the pigmentation, it will be like a big bug hanging on the face, and no amount of concealer will help.

Tong Zheng hurried over, studied the condition of the wound, and frowned.

Chen Si asked, "Do you want to transfer to

the plastic surgery department?" Tong Zheng glanced at Chen Si, "At this point in time, the plastic surgery department is off work, how can there be anyone? The sooner the stitches are better, we can also do this operation! You and Zhao Yuan should suture together, Zhao Yuan is the main one, and you are the auxiliary!" Chen

Si's mood instantly became nervous, and he cooperated with Zhao Yuan for the second time.

The key is that the little girl is too young, if the sewing is not good, will it cause a dispute! The little

girl's family arrived in a hurry, and after some explanation, finally signed the operation agreement.

In the debridement and suturing room, Bai Lu saw Zhao Yuan and showed a surprised expression, "Didn't you go to the pediatric rotation department?" Zhao Yuan

smiled: "It's not too much to have an operation after work, right?"

Bai Lu smiled slightly and turned around to prepare the instruments.

Soon, the equipment was in place, and Zhao Yuan asked Chen Si to inject anesthetic.

The little girl cried so much that she was afraid that she would be disfigured.

Chen Si comforted her, "You have to control your emotions, otherwise it will affect the operation."

Zhao Yuan simply said with a dark face, "Last time, there was a patient who was extremely uncooperative, and a colleague of mine shook his hand and took several more stitches, and finally it was like Bao Gong, with an extra crescent on his forehead." Do you want to be a female bagman?"

The little girl was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak.

Chen Siqiang couldn't help laughing, but he didn't expect Dr. Zhao to be quite humorous.

"Dr. Chen, debridement!"

Chen Si took a deep breath, held his breath, and quickly cleaned the glass debris from the wound.

"5-0 absorbable gut!" Bai

Xiaohu tacitly handed the equipment to Zhao Yuan.

Chen Si's attention was attracted by Zhao Yuan's technique.

Zhao Yuan adopts mattress sutures, the sutures do not penetrate the skin, and the sutures are sutured back and forth from the skin layer, so that the surface of the skin does not leave scars as much as possible.

Zhao Yuan's hands danced like dexterous butterflies, and the needlework was like an elf shuttling.

Dr. Zhao's basic skills are very solid, and it is definitely a medical aesthetic grade suture!

No wonder he is confident.

Success doesn't happen overnight, it takes time to build up.

Chen Si realized that if you want to do a good job, you must have a good foundation.

When the foundation is solid, you will not have stage fright when you get on the operating table, and you can sway freely!