Baiyun ambition

After Xiao Yu rested, the sky cleared, and the white clouds enveloped a stream of light. The last month of this year was completely fine weather.

Jiang Jian opened the door and came in: "Boss, I'm going to give gifts again!"

Yan Xiru lost his head in a hurry: "What gift?" The lottery paper was clipped under the keyboard, and it was only after being reminded that it had been so many days.The hand that unfolded the ball of paper was rustling, and the thoughts were all exposed in the air, and I wrote Yu Fangyun.

Uncle Shi paced back and forth depressed. He knew that he was lucky, so he started preparing gifts half a month in advance.Temporarily unable to leave the hospital, he rushed to the doctor and went to a western pharmacy. "Do you have any good things here, suitable for gift giving?" The pharmacist thought he was suffering from hysteria.This is the first time he gave cardamom a gift, it can't be too grand, but it can't be perfunctory either, as long as people really like it.

Jiang Jian has also been uncharacteristically recently, sneaking around Dr. Yu.Yu Fangyun finally found an opportunity to stop him: "Dr. Jiang didn't draw me, so don't ask me what I want."

"Ah," Jiang Jian rubbed the back of his head in confusion, "It's you, it's you."

"It's not me, it's Nurse Xiao Chen." Yu Fangyun tampered with his memory firmly, leaving Dr. Jiang in self-doubt, unable to figure out that the note could be transferred.

When Yu Fangyun came back from the ward, there was no one in the office, but there was a slight movement by the window.He swung open the curtains, and a large living person fell out from behind the bookcase.

"Borrow your tube bag, the nurse's station is gone." Yang Ming got up from the ground, and was about to leave without incident with the equipment in his hands.

Yu Fangyun stopped him: "We prepared this in advance, and the six beds will be used."

Yang Ming gave him a sideways glance. There were only two of them here, and their eyes were arrogant and he didn't bother to hide it. "It's just a loan, why, do you still have to issue an IOU?"

Yu Fangyun's eyes turned cold: "I told you, this is from our group."

"Your group? Which group are you in? I really think that I am Yan Xiru's pro-disciple." Yang Ming felt ridiculous, "I lost my master and came to us and immediately climbed to another one. Others treat you politely. I really thought that I am a treasure, but there is never a shortage of people like you in the hospital."

Yu Fangyun was pointed at his nose and ridiculed, and he was always not emotional, just insisting: "Leave things."

Yang Ming stiffened his neck, thinking that his arrogance was overwhelming him, but the things in his arms were taken away.The man said "Get out" in a deep voice, and told him to run away in a desperate manner.

Yan Xiru said: "How can a thoughtful person like Liao Sijun teach such a student?"

Yu Fangyun ignored him, only caring about the two bags of traditional Chinese medicine in his arms.The uncle's eyes lit up: "Is it for me?"

The bag was soaked in warm water to heat up, and the medicine gas wafted up. Yu Fangyun said lightly, "It's for Da Wei."

Yan Xiru rubbed his nose to hide his sadness.The other person stretched out his hand: "Where's mine? Where's my gift?"

I was stunned here, empty-handed.

"Forget it if you don't have one." Yu Fangyun lowered his head, and was caught off guard by the man's wrist, pulling him through several corridors, turning a few turns, and he didn't know where he was.

Uncle Shi stuck to Dou Kou's ear and said nicely: "I'll buy you whatever you want."

Jiang Jian had just woken up from his afternoon nap when he saw a huge cardboard box walk into the office with long legs and put it on the ground, with Yan Xiru's proud face showing behind it. "How? My gift."

It says on the box: Medical Oxygen Concentrator, Oxygen Inhaler, Universal for Pregnant Women and the Elderly.

Jiang Jian rolled down from the bed with a bang: "You didn't steal it from the medical equipment store downstairs, did you?!"

Yan Xiru didn't bother to argue. Yu Doukou picked what a fool knows.There is also a thermos pot at hand, unscrew the lid, the smell of medicine is tangy, and the aftertaste is sweet.When Yu Fangyun gave it to him, he said, "I cooked your medicine myself."

The lid of the cup was ironed on the tiger's mouth, and Yan Xiru suddenly realized that this kind of treatment was unique.

He often smirked into the air, and Jiang Jian was worried: "Boss, are you so happy when you have a partner?"

Yan Xiru blurted out: "How do you know?"

"The head nurse has informed you, Yunshan's daughter, right? The boss is really good at it, he won't eat the grass by the side of the nest, and rushes to eat the biggest one on the top of the mountain next door."

Yan Xiru rolled his eyes, who needs to run all over the mountain when there is grass around the nest.Instead, I reminded him to get rid of that marriage project earlier.

Just as I was thinking about it, the grass came back with a big bag of things broken.Yan Xiru was in a good mood, and patted the cardboard box like offering a treasure: "I moved it back."

Yu Fangyun glanced at it, then turned around and asked, "Have you taken your medicine?"

Yan Xiru replied: "It's over." It's different if you boil it yourself, and the internal organs are clear after drinking.But Jiang Jian looked at him with pity: Boss, can't you hear that Dr. Yu is scolding you?

Yu Fangyun took out the Baishan clay medicine pot from the cloth bag: "This is for you too." The pot has been used twice, so it is soaked in the smell of medicine and a little dark brown.

Yan Xiru accepted it happily.Jiang Jian understood it, an oxygen machine, a medicine pot, a pair of winged birds, and a fairy match.

In the afternoon, Yu Fangyun was not there, only Yan Xiru was left in the operating room as the surgeon, and Jiang Jian was the assistant.The two stations on Liao Sijun's side ended early, so I passed by him for a visit, calling it an observation.

"Director Liao, you are staring at me like this, it really makes me nervous and my hands are shaking."

Yan Xiru just made a joke like this, and had no time to pay attention to him.This operation is not complicated in the conception, the huge liver cancer, the size of the tumor is only limited to half of the liver on the film, the patient has no obvious symptoms such as jaundice and ascites, the liver function is good, the thrombin time is qualified, everything is in line with expectations, just need to perform Right hemihepatectomy.However, Yan Xiru discovered during the operation that the patient's left liver had multiple nodules, and a quick biopsy of the specimen was taken, which suggested cancer cells.

"Boss, what should I do?" Jiang Jian asked him while holding the mirror.

Dozens of plans flashed through his mind, and Yan Xiru was searching for the safest one.At the side, Liao Sijun said bluntly: "The hepatic artery and portal vein will be ligated at the same time, and the operation will be interrupted."

He was flatly rejected by the chief surgeon. "Simultaneous ligation is too risky, no way." Yan Xiru commanded Jiang Jian calmly, "Convert to laparotomy, maintain right hemihepatectomy and ablation of left liver tumor."

Liao Sijun disagreed with this approach: "If you change the operation method without authorization, the family members will definitely have objections after the operation." But he couldn't stop this person, he turned back to the hanging medical records, and his voice suddenly increased, "Yan Xiru! Your consent letter for the operation Woolen cloth?!"

Yan Xiru paused with his index finger on the handle of the knife, raised his eyes slightly, and said calmly, "Aren't you here? I signed it."

Jiang Jian got off the stage and searched but couldn't find it. "Dr. Yu went to talk to the family members about the preoperative talk, signed it, and I read the consent form."

Yan Xiru called upstairs: "Check to see if I have the three-bed surgery consent form on my desk."

After a while, the nurse dialed back and said, "I didn't find it, but I just watched Dr. Yu go and sign it." Liao Sijun's face turned livid: "There is a problem with the consent form, and there are disputes about the operation plan. You'd better get it right now." Abort the operation!"

"Stopping it now will also increase the risk of implantation and transfer." Yan Xiru insisted on continuing the operation, regardless of Director Liao's opinion, and his movements were as smooth as before. "It is my responsibility if there is no problem. If the family members have opinions, I will do it myself." to explain."

Liao Sijun was so angry that he walked away.

Fortunately, it went smoothly afterwards. After five and a half hours of continuous work, the incision and stitching finally started.Jiang Jian came back from the door and shook his head at Yan Xiru: "The family members heard that the left liver has also been transferred, and now they are agitated, asking Hao Duanduan why a laparoscopic operation has become a major surgery, and they only gave them the news at this time."

Yan Xiru was already standing up with his head swollen, and took off his gloves: "Let them go back upstairs to pick up the patients first, and I will explain later."

Walking out of the door of the operating room, the sky has long been covered with darkness, gloomy.Every time he took a step, he still felt like he was stepping on the tiles in the operating room. The green grid made him dizzy. When he came out, he found someone was waiting for him outside the glass door.

"Uncle Master." Yu Fangyun remembered that Yan Xiru only had two mouthfuls of rice at noon, and now he must be very hungry, so he came over with a big bread, "What happened, a liver, why did it take so long. "

"During the operation, it was found that the liver tumor could not be removed." Yan Xiru took a bite of bread, chewed it twice, and swallowed it dryly, recovering a little bit of energy. "Is it feasible to ligate one side of the hepatic artery and portal vein at this time? If not, why? ?” When he was exhausted physically and mentally, he remembered that he was an uncle.

Yu Fangyun shook his head and thought about the reason. "Tumor lysis syndrome is likely to occur with ligation, leading to acute renal failure."

Yan Xiru nodded, and asked casually, "Have you signed the three-bed agreement?" He felt that he had said something nonsense, and said to himself, "Of course I signed it. How could you commit such a low-level negligence."

Yu Fangyun didn't understand: "What mistake did I make?"

"It's nothing, I bought the wrong thing." Yan Xiru touched his forehead with the back of his hand, "This pineapple bun is too sweet, I'll buy red beans next time."

"It's nothing?!" Jiang Yidao threw the entire medical record over, with a red mark on the back of his hand, "Yan Xiru! What level of doctor are you?! How can you make such an oversight!"

Yan Xiru only said: "You figured out this little thing so quickly, Liao Sijun is really quick to file a complaint."

"Don't give me a hippie smile! Is this a trivial matter?! Changed the operation method without authorization! You lost such critical medical records! If the family members turn around and sue you, they will be sure! I want to work with you for the rest of my life!"

"Didn't you say you're going to sue me? Besides, the operation was considered a success. If the operation was interrupted at that time, wouldn't the family members have more opinions?"

"But you can't come up with a consent form for the operation. No matter what, it's our fault!" Director Jiang said angrily, "Besides, this family has a history of suing before. It would be unimaginable for them to make a fuss!"

Yan Xiru stood indifferently: "Yes, you see, if they want to sue me, no matter what I choose at the time, I can find an explanation in the end. How innocent I am."

"You're innocent!" Director Jiang roared, giving himself a little peace of mind, "Wait until the medical office comes to ask, and you will report to me who is responsible for it! Whoever is negligent will bear it!"

This meant to push Yu Fangyun out, but Yan Xiru felt that his nephew was really innocent.He insisted: "No matter who is responsible for our group's negligence, I will bear it."

Director Jiang slapped the table hard: "You follow me as soon as you enter the hospital. Although you are not my student, I treat you more than a pro-student! After I leave, this seat should be yours! You are really good this time. It’s going to piss me off! Medical skills, medical ethics, everything, why is there no self-motivation! Let me ask you again, whose responsibility is it!?”

Yan Xiru stood up straight: "It's mine."

Jiang Yidao threw out another medical record: "Get out!"

Yu Fangyun heard the whole story from Jiang Jian, and was restless waiting, when Yan Xiru finally came back: "I really have included the medical records in the consent form, I'm sure, it's impossible not to miss it."

Yan Xiru could still laugh after being scolded, and said lightly, "That's why the medical records have long legs."

The iodophor on the table spilled out at some point, and there was a strong smell. Yu Fangyun looked down and saw the scratches on his hands, his throat was sore from the smoke, and he couldn't speak.

Yan Xiru still touched his forehead with the back of his hand: "It's okay, you can go back, I'm on duty today."

Yu Fangyun felt that Uncle Shi was very unlucky. At this juncture between the old and the new, he was already on the cusp of rumors. He insisted on the operation obviously because of his responsibility and experience, but he was misunderstood like this.He squeezed his throat: "If it's really my responsibility, you don't have to protect me like this."

"I'm your uncle. If I don't protect who you protect, it should be like this." There is still the second half of the sentence that I didn't say—it's not because I like you.

"By the way." Yan Xiru leaned slightly again, and looked at him at the same level, "Do you remember that you were drunk last time and kissed me secretly for a long time. Gifts have to be reciprocated, so it doesn't count?"

That face suddenly approached, Yu Fangyun lashed his eyelashes, and brought out a weak air current.He kept focusing on the wrong way: "...so how long have I been kissing?"

Yan Xiru was shameless, and counted on the opponent's fingers: "10 minutes."

"..." The counterpart can blow artificial respiration 120 times. Yu Fangyun obviously didn't believe him, and muttered softly: "I can't let you kiss for another 10 minutes..."

"That's right, it's too time-consuming." Yan Xiru chuckled, "If you really want to pay it back, just one minute at a time."

Yu Fangyun pinched his callused fingertips hard, his face swelled like spring water.At this juncture, there is still the mind to joke, who else can there be except his simple-faced and thick-skinned uncle.

Yan Xiru smiled quickly, took him into his arms with his long arms, patted him on the back, once and for all.Obviously trying to comfort her, but forced out the cardamom's tears and snot.

"What I said before was not a joke. When you become the dean, I will work for you for the rest of your life, okay?"

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