Surgical Fate

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"The patient has six years of COPD and severe bronchiectasis." An Min, Zhuang Shu, and two other doctors stood in front of the film. "The patient underwent sequential bilateral single-lung transplantation."

"Bilateral anterolateral incision?" Zhuang Shu asked, actually holding a copy of her initial surgical plan manuscript in his hand.

"May I ask you to be in charge of extracorporeal circulation for patients, as well as donor lungs?" An Min's expression was always serious before the operation.

Zhuang Shu nodded, "It can be seen from the film that your worry just now is not without reason, please rest assured, I will cooperate with you to complete this operation."

"To prepare for the operation." Fu Anmin said to the assistant beside him.

The two of them leave.

Zhuang Shu noticed that Fu Anmin frowned suddenly, "Uncomfortable?"

"Stomach pain." Fu Anmin smiled nonchalantly. "Doctors don't treat themselves. It's fine. I'll go and eat something and it will be fine. This operation may take a long time, so let's prepare separately."

Zhuang Shu didn't care too much, and started to leave, but suddenly someone grabbed his arm, turned around and saw her biting her lips, "Where is the medicine?"

"On the table." She was in a cold sweat from the pain.

Zhuang Shu asked her to sit down first, poured some water, saw the medicine bottle, and looked at it.

An Min put her hands on her thighs, "Don't take the medicine, you help me open the second drawer, there are golden needles in it." She was very clear about her problem, "I have hereditary stomach cramps, I drank a sip of cold water in the morning."

Zhuang Shu put down the water glass and opened the drawer, and saw a set of Chinese medicine golden needles, "Do you know Chinese medicine?"

"Well, sealing acupuncture points with golden needles is also very effective when the anesthetic is in short supply." An Min stretched out his hand to pull up his trouser legs. Fortunately, the trousers were very loose.

When Zhuang Shu walked back, she showed a snow-white leg, but the scar on the leg was more clear because of the white skin, "It's a deep wound."

An Min just smiled, took the golden needle, and pierced his own Liangqiu point.

Zhuang Shu has always been in contact with Western medicine, and he really has little contact with Chinese medicine. "What acupuncture point is this?"

"Liangqiu acupoint belongs to the Stomach Meridian of Foot Yangming. When stomach cramps occur, you can stimulate this acupoint with finger pressure and press hard with your thumb." An Min didn't hide it either, "Don't worry, I won't make fun of the patient's illness, and With you here, if I can't do it, you can replace me at any time."

Zhuang Shu saw that she was not joking, "Will Dean Fu agree?"

"He has to agree to it when the operation starts." That's not a problem.

Zhuang Shu pulled a chair and sat in front of her, "Are you always like this?" He was a little worried.

"What?" An Min was puzzled.

"Escorting Dean Fu, and stabbing Lu Chenxi?" Zhuang Shu raised his eyebrows. "I can understand one of the reasons for your good relationship, but you don't seem to trust Dean Fu unconditionally like Lu Chenxi." From the last time she didn't agree with Lu Chenxi's words to Fu Bowen, it can be heard that she has some reservations, "Do you think the Dean Fu she saw is real? It's not a hypocritical mask."

"Is the sail you saw real? Is it a fake?" An Min asked back, and she was much better after one injection. "You can simply think that I robbed the operation because I flattered the dean in order to get more privileges."

"You didn't answer my question directly." Zhuang Shu didn't let her dodge. "You clearly know that I wouldn't think so simply. Over the years, I have seen patients bet for personal reputation. You don't like it." Otherwise, you won't I will invite myself to participate in this operation in public.

"I just took advantage of the opportunity to draw you into this operation, and I think Director Yang will never object." An Min's hypocritical smile covered his face again, "Since I refuted Director Yang's proposal to let Dean Fu have the operation, naturally I have to make sure that things don't go wrong. There was an accident, so pulling you in is exactly this kind of double insurance, not only for President Fu but also for patients."

After Zhuang Shu heard this, he stood up abruptly, "You can't be 'Mu Guiying' all the time." He escorted Fu Bowen forever.

"Teacher, I bought brownies." Li Hongjie opened the door and came in. "Doctor Zhuang is here, let's eat together." There are two cake boxes in his hand. "I asked Lao Liu, the nurse, to buy them." This is An Min's habit, Will not have a meal before major surgery, but will have something sweet because of the stomach.

"No need." Zhuang Shu refused.

"Eat some, I don't know when it will be done." An Min slowed down his attitude just now, "This is not for you, but to ensure that the patient will not be affected by his own discomfort during the operation."

Li Hongjie will hand over a box.

Zhuang Shu turned to look at her, and then took the box "Thank you, then I'd like to know if your stomach cramps can't be calmed down before the operation..."

"You will be the chief surgeon." Fu Anmin snapped a sentence, "Suddenly I think it's good that Director Yang invited you here."

"It's the first time I've seen someone so sinister and upright." Zhuang Shu laughed, "I'm going to prepare for the operation."

An Min smiled back at him.

……

Zhuang Shu came out with the operation box.

Yang Fan was explaining some things to Wang Chen, and saw him come out, "Doctor Zhuang, is the operation plan finalized?"

Zhuang Shu turned his head, "Yes, I will prepare now."

Yang Fan walked a few steps and saw the cake box in Zhuang Shu's hand, which was An Min's favorite brand. "Did she let you eat it?" He raised his hand and pointed.

Zhuang Shu saw his seemingly unintentional action, "Yes."

Yang Fan smiled, "That's great."

Doctor's lounge.

Zhuang Shu poured a cup of black coffee, "Would you like a cup too?"

"My heart can't take it." Yang Fan disliked it.

Zhuang Shu said casually, "Oh, I forgot, you like Huangshan Maofeng."

"It's Lushan Yunwu." Yang Fan went to get the tea in the refrigerator, "You really don't understand tea, someday I will give you a good class."

"Okay." Zhuang Shu took a sip of coffee, and he couldn't delay it for too long, but drinking a cup of coffee while taking advantage of the pre-operative preparations was also refreshing. "I found that there are video cameras in the operating room and outpatient clinic."

"In order to reduce the irregular behavior of doctors at work, it is also to protect patients." Yang Fan does not deny that "with this, many things can be easily resolved."

Zhuang Shu didn't speak.

Yang Fan held the tea box, with a half smile on his face, "In the past few years, everyone came here for the reputation of Dean Fu, but in the end he cultivated a Fu Anmin. I thought I could see him undergo surgery this time, but I didn't expect it to be so. Your first lung transplant operation in Renhe; this is good, anyway, in recent years, Dean Fu has rarely performed difficult operations because of his health, of course outsiders don’t know about it.”

Zhuang Shu found that Yang Fan's gaze had been following the action of taking out the cake just now, "here."

"No need." Yang Fan smiled and shook his head.

Zhuang Shu still put the cake in front of him, "I'm not too hungry."

Yang Fan said lightly, "Thank you." Then he continued the topic just now, "Dean Fu has not been in good health for the past two years, and even lung cancer surgery is almost impossible to complete. It's Director Fu." Picking up a small spoon, he slowly scooped out a spoonful and put it into his mouth, "Well, it tastes good, and she is famous for her tricky mouth."

Zhuang Shu took another sip of coffee, "What do you mean?"

Yang Fan lowered his eyes slightly, "Director Fu is very cautious in performing difficult operations. I'm not talking about treatment, but staffing. She only uses trusted people. You are the first to participate in such a major operation." An outsider." After all, you only came for the second day, and she obviously did this to win you over. "An Min is more pure and considerate than Lu Chenxi in treating patients, and she is reasonable to both doctors and patients. She is very Knowing how to protect oneself and protect patients is really not easy; I appreciate her very much, at the same age, Lu Chenxi seems naive and even a little stupid in doing things."

"You admire Fu Anmin very much?" Zhuang Shu has already felt it in various occasions after only two days since he came here.

Yang Fan took another bite of the cake "She likes brownies very much. The texture of this kind of cake is between cake and biscuit. It has the sweetness of fudge and the softness of cake. It is soft and soft so that her weak stomach can better accept it; she works very hard, so she should find someone who really treats her well."

Zhuang Shu put down the coffee cup, "Isn't she Fu Bowen's student?" Knowing what Yang Fan said, Yang Fan really thought too much. Whether it was surgery or something else, he could confirm that Fu Anmin really wanted to. To save Xu Fangyin, his doctor's intuition would not go wrong on this point.

"There is no hatred for no reason in this world." You know this very well, and Yang Fan continues to dig cakes, "There is no love for no reason." This refers to Fu Anmin. "Just because she is Fu Bowen's student doesn't mean she must help him wholeheartedly. It’s hard to tell about people, isn’t it.” He thought that after his wife passed away, he would never fall in love with any other woman, but when he found out by chance, he realized that his eyes could no longer control their pursuit of her.

Zhuang Shu got up, "I still have some things to prepare." For some reason, he suddenly didn't like talking about her with Yang Fan, started, and walked out of the lounge: Indeed, what Yang Fan said was right, the most charming part of her is the use of both light and dark She is so handy, and she will switch to an unbelievable sharpness and strength at any time after smiling. What does she think about Fu Bowen?

No hurry, everyone has time.

……

In front of the sink.

Zhuang Shu saw that she had covered her face with a mask, "How is it?"

"Of course I'm in a good state, otherwise, if you go back to the United States and tell me, I'll be ashamed and thrown across the ocean." An Min shook his head vigorously, "It's nothing to lose face by myself, but I will bear the shame of Chinese doctors. I'm sorry." Use a brush to carefully wash the crevices of her fingers, "But Chenxi sent me a message, saying that you, an expert who just came to the United States, robbed her of two surgeries in just two days."

"You mean you would ask her to be an assistant without me?" Zhuang Shu also washed his hands carefully.

An Min flushed her arm, "No, she has absolutely no experience in lung transplantation, and her specialty is thoracoscopic small incision and esophageal surgery."

"Actually, it's a pity. An excellent clinician like Dean Fu hasn't performed surgery recently. Does it mean that being the dean has too many chores?" Zhuang Shu tested her again.

Wearing a mask, Fu Anmin's eyes are bright and her eyes are very beautiful, "Without me, if I'm sailing, I should catch up with Mr. Fu to put it on the shelves, and then I will tell you something that Mr. Fu has not done major surgery in the past two or three years, and let you ask for it yourself." Join this operation? Even if he can no longer do this kind of lung transplant operation, it just means that he knows he is old and wants to be responsible for the patient; Dr. Zhuang, every surgeon will put down the scalpel one day, whether he wants to or not. If you don’t want to, this is inevitable, and Mr. Fu has already begun to recognize this.”

"Is the reason why he put down the scalpel so reassuringly because he already holds a knife that can replace the scalpel?" Zhuang Shu said calmly but sharply, "Has he really put it down?"

"Putting down the scalpel does not mean that he will give up the responsibility of the director." Fu Anmin did not admit or deny that "as a manager of a large hospital, he still has his own methods in some places, of course, this may not be the case for everyone. agreed."

"Do you agree?" Zhuang Shu also washed his arm.

"Let's seek common ground while reserving differences." Fu Anmin also washed up, and turned around with his arms raised.

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Director Yang stole Zhuang Zhuang's cake!