crazy scalpel

"No." Xie Ke said categorically, "I am the attending physician. Although I still have a few patients in my hands, I only need to check the room once a day. Even if these patients have any problems, I can fully handle them. You don't Surgery is required, but it is not critically ill. The whole course of treatment can be carried out in the ward, and there is no need for me to be around all the time. In order to receive timely and accurate wave instrument treatment every day, I promise you that you will try not to undergo major operations within two weeks. "

This is also a problem. In Xie Ke's design, this kind of treatment is best performed at three times a day. However, according to the length of most neurosurgery operations, it is almost impossible to take care of both.No matter how high Xie Ke's level is, he can complete the operation in a relatively short time compared to others, but this is only a shortening of the operation time.Before and after the operation, he also needs to take care of it to some extent.

And it would be too tiring for him to rush to the scene if he also had to do long-term daily Boyi physical therapy for patients with myoinhibitory parasympathetic plexus palsy.When arranging surgery, you will pay attention to the time between one and one. Generally, there are only one or two a day, and there are quite a few rest periods in between.If a patient of Boyi's physiotherapy is hospitalized, wouldn't he have to keep running all the time?

No matter how powerful a person is, they may make mistakes under such intensity of work.The nature of Xie Ke's work also determines that he cannot make mistakes.Once he makes a mistake, the consequences will be extremely dire.It may be a human life, or it may be an unconscious brain.

Therefore, in order to ensure the success rate of his operation, Xie Ke must let others do the physical therapy in the future.Of course, this matter has to wait for him to promote this disease to everyone and perfect this set of treatment methods before he can let go.And what he has to do now is to speed up the pace.

Speaking of which, Cheng Wenjia's appearance gave him a little inspiration.Cheng Wenjia is a well-known national idol in the streets and alleys. If he is willing to cooperate with him and report this case, it will undoubtedly be done very smoothly.

It's just that, as an artist, Cheng Wenjia must be the last thing to disclose to the public.What's more, although Xie Ke can distinguish and explain the difference between depression and depression, can those paparazzi?Even if they could, would they want to cover something so serious?Just imagine if there were two similar journals, one said "Cheng Wenjia successfully cured cervical spondylosis" on the cover, and the other said "National idol Cheng Wenjia suffered from depression and where to go", which one would you buy?

Most people will definitely choose the latter.Although Xie Ke doesn't care much about the entertainment industry, he can guess something about it, so he didn't mention it to Cheng Wenjia for the time being. You must know that Cheng Wenjia is not alone, and there is a nanny Lin behind him.Economists would never agree to such a thankless thing.

So Xie Ke promised Cheng Wenjia that he would never disclose his personal information without his consent.He had to find a way to cure Cheng Wenjia's illness first, and then try to persuade Cheng Wenjia to help him.In order to gain Cheng Wenjia's favor, he was even willing to reject the operation during this period.

Cheng Wenjia was dissatisfied and said, "I only live in the hospital for half a month, can't you accommodate me? If there is any loss, I can make up for it."

Xie Ke shook his head, "No, I can't transfer my patients casually for this reason, after all, there is no conflict in it. But as I said, I can cancel the operation for you and not accept new patients. "

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Cheng Wenjia said angrily, "I have depression, what if I want to commit suicide?"

Lin Kangyuan hurriedly interrupted: "Oh, my ancestor! Bah, bah, bah! You can talk nonsense! Xiangrui Yumian!"

"..." Xie Ke: "I told you that you don't have depression at all. Are depression patients as active as you? That's the deal. If you want me to treat you, just You have to follow my rules."

Cheng Wenjia knew that he was not depressed, and also knew that these problems that he could not find the root cause could be treated, so he was in a good mood.Although Xie Ke didn't completely focus on him, which made him somewhat depressed, and his charm value decreased, he was still pulled away by Lin Kangyuan in a series of crisp and jumping "hum" sounds from his throat.

Xie Ke knew that although this person was a bit willful, he was actually a good person, so he didn't care.He really wanted to focus on Cheng Wenjia now.Although Zhong Liangquan has been treated with Boyi physical therapy, Xie Ke found that the location of the lesion, the intensity and time of fluctuations must be adjusted according to the patient's own condition in order to achieve the best results.

These conditions include the thickness, stiffness and sensitivity of the muscles to temperature.In order to be generalized in the future, he must propose a whole set of calculation methods and treatment models.

Since Xie Ke didn't have to undergo surgery during this period, he almost became the most free person in neurosurgery.On this day, Wang Lei was looking for someone to take over the night shift because of something at home, so he found him.

When Xie Ke transferred to another department, because there happened to be a junior resident in neurosurgery who resigned and went to sea, the number of people was the same, so there was no plan to recruit more.Later, I didn't expect that Xie Ke would be promoted to the attending physician soon, so the rotation of the resident doctor was equivalent to one less person, and he became nervous.

During the period when no newcomers came in, Xie Ke would occasionally help someone take a class and so on.This is mainly because he is easy to talk and doesn't care much about his identity.If it is someone else, it is absolutely not willing.Of course, there is another reason that others can't think of. Li Shiguang recently went abroad to participate in a seminar. Even if Xie Ke returned home, he was still alone.

When Xie Ke went to the cafeteria for dinner, he ran into Wei Xingzhong from the Orthopedics Department. Since he was an old colleague, he chatted for a while.Wei Xingzhong, like him before, is also a resident doctor under Zhao Hua's staff. Although they are not very close friends, they used to get along pretty well.

It was a little late at this time, and there were very few people in the cafeteria. The two picked a seat and sat down, facing each other to eat.Xie Ke sat facing the window where he bought food, while Wei Xingzhong sat facing the entrance of the cafeteria.

Originally thought that it was just a meal, and even chatting was just a way to pass the time, but unexpectedly Wei Xingzhong began to inquire about Zhong Liangquan's surgery after saying a few words.

Xie Ke originally thought that after Zhong Liangquan was discharged from the hospital, he would no longer contact the No. [-] Hospital in the city, or in other words, he would no longer contact the Department of Orthopedics.After all, he had two surgeries in Gu Yi that year, but one was not as good as the other, and his condition failed to improve.Obviously Zhong Liangquan would not have a good impression of Gu Yi.

But where is the source of Wei Xingzhong's news?Only he, Wang Lei and others knew about this operation.Of course Cai Tianqiao can get the video, but Xie Ke thinks that Cai Tianqiao will not talk to Gu Yi, who is a person whose eyes are above the top.Except for Dean Liu who was his teacher before, Xie Ke has never seen him speak nicely to anyone, let alone Gu Yi's group of people.

Xie Ke believed that Wang Lei and Zhu Ming would not go out and talk nonsense.There is no need to doubt Feng Daqiang, he looks like he is in a hurry, but in fact he is definitely very accident-prone.As for those nurses, although they know a little bit of medicine, they probably don't understand the changes he made.

Wei Xingzhong not only seemed to know that this operation used some special techniques, but also had a good understanding of Zhong Liangquan's recovery.

It's not that Xie Ke wants to hide his secrets, but it's really impossible to explain about the pillow u-cable.If he had to carefully write an operation report, he himself didn't know how to explain it.As for other issues, he treated Wei Xingzhong like Wang Lei and explained them to Wei Xingzhong one by one.

Wei Xingzhong listened to it with great interest, and although he still didn't get the design method of the pillow-shaped u-cable in the end, he also benefited a lot.

So, Xie Ke asked, "Old Wei, to be honest, how did you know the details of the operation? Did it spread all over the place?"

Wei Xingzhong hesitated for a moment, but he finally told Xie Ke, "That's not true. How to put it, in fact, only Mr. Zhao and I and Lin Weitang know. As for Mr. Zhang, I don't know." Zhang Yong, the inpatient general of the finger bone one.

"Oh?" Xie Ke was surprised, "Then how do you know?"

Wei Xingzhong lowered his head and picked at the rice grains in the bowl. Before, he only cared about asking Xie Ke about the surgery. He obviously didn't expect Xie Ke to realize this. Now he felt embarrassed to be caught stealing other people's things.After being bored for a while, he was just about to talk, when he looked up and saw that Zhang Yong and his wife had come to the cafeteria at some point across the table, and they were having a sweet meal together, so he immediately lowered his head again.

Xie Ke sat across from him, watching his reaction.But he didn't turn his head back, he just guessed in his heart who Wei Xingzhong had seen, so much so that he swallowed back what he just wanted to say.

Since Wei Xingzhong didn't continue, Xie Ke didn't force it.To him, it doesn't matter even if the operation is made public, anyway, he didn't do anything wrong, and as far as he knows, Zhong Liangquan's condition is fine.Based on the relationship between Zhong Liangquan and him, if there is a problem, Zhong Liangquan will definitely go to him first, and will definitely not go to Zhao Hua first.

The second half of the meal became a bit dull, and the two of them just cared about the meal and didn't say anything more.After dinner, Xie Ke was about to say goodbye and go back to the office, but he didn't really take this matter to heart.Unexpectedly, Wei Xingzhong stood up suddenly, and said loudly, "I'm done eating, I'm going to wash the dishes, thank you bye, come back to Corey to play when you have time, everyone misses you."

Xie Ke replied "Oh" in a daze.Then Wei Xingzhong picked up his enamel bowl and left.

In this cafeteria of a hospital in the city, the tables are long and long, and the two sides of a table can seat sixteen people.There are four such tables in a row, and there are gaps in the middle for people to pass through. In addition to the passage against the wall, there are five passages in total.The passage in the middle and the walls on both sides are relatively thicker, and the other two are relatively thinner.

Xie Ke and Wei Xingzhong sat right next to the wall. It stands to reason that most people would definitely take the thicker passage next to the wall. Who doesn't like a wider passage?But Wei Xingzhong chose to go around behind Xie Ke, and then went to the narrower passage on the other side.

When Wei Xingzhong passed behind Xie Ke, Xie Ke heard him say something quickly in a very, very soft voice: "Be careful of the right army."

When Xie Ke heard this long-lost name, he almost didn't realize it. By the time he remembered who it was, Wei Xingzhong had already left.He also picked up the bowl and left his seat. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Yong who was not far away was still lovingly with his wife, as if he didn't notice him at all.

In an instant, he understood why Wei Xingzhong didn't continue talking before, and then reminded him in this way.

There were not many people in the cafeteria, and Zhang Yong was not far away, so the ordinary voice could indeed be heard by someone who cared about it.

Xie Ke's heart sank.