Obviously, Zhou Yuan belongs to the former.

He Jianguo's postoperative healing will achieve the best results under adequate care, and the postoperative complications and the chance of forming blood clots here will be greatly reduced.

Thinking of this, both rookie vascular surgeons and broiler vascular surgeons were shocked in their hearts.

"Needle forceps. "

Zhou Yuan was very calm, holding needle forceps in his hand, and sutured the wound layer by layer.

Next, the outermost layer of skin is sutured.

The vascular collector silently stared at Zhou Yuanfei's hand.

"Damn, that's awesome. "

"Damn, so handsome!"

", handsome and awesome!"

Zhou Yuan was immersed in his own world, and after the last stitch fell, the needle passed through the skin again and tied a beautiful knot.

"The operation is complete. Zhou Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Saphenous vein transplantation has a high long-term opening rate, low incidence of stenosis and thrombosis, and there should be no more problems. Zhou Yuandao.

He Jianyi and the others all nodded a little seriously.

The patient He Jianguo himself is already old, coupled with many chronic diseases, his own immune function is already low, although it is a bit unpleasant to say, but from a medical point of view, He Jianguo's own lifespan is not long.

After the vascular graft was performed and anticoagulant drugs were added to prevent blood clots, He Jianguo should not have relapsed until his life was near.

The instrument nurse continued to count the instruments, and after the aftermath, Zhou Yuan, He Jianyi and others walked out of the operating room.

The family members who were waiting outside had already arrived, the middle-aged man's family, and the middle-aged woman's family were all guarding outside.

Eight or nine people gathered around, and it felt like they were going to fight.

Zhou Yuan took off his mask, showed a somewhat tired face, and said, "Don't worry, the operation was successful." "

Hearing this, He Jianguo's descendants breathed a sigh of relief.

The elderly are the root of the family, and without the cohesion of the elderly, a large family may collapse.

He Jianguo is safe and sound, which is a great joy for the family.

An older broiler vascular surgeon came over to talk. "Zhou Yuan, you were a vascular surgeon before?"

Because there were people in the emergency department, he spoke more subtly.

I asked this question because I wondered if Zhou Yuan had made something wrong in vascular surgery, and as a result, he was sent to the bitter and tiring emergency department.

Zhou Yuan's skills in vascular grafting are not what a doctor in the emergency department should have.

Three words, very professional.

Broilers are justified in being so skeptical.

He Jianyi frowned, and said first: "Zhou Yuan was still in brain surgery, thoracic surgery, digestive surgery, hand surgery, urology, proctology, and obstetrics and gynecology before. "

As he spoke, he put on a black face and stared at the broiler: "You know?"

The broiler was stunned for a moment, staring at Zhou Yuan's chest, and felt more and more familiar with this person.

He thought about it.

The rookie next to him whispered: "The intern doctor he often mentions!"

The broiler's eyes widened in horror, staring at Zhou Yuan's handsome face, his body trembled, and he suddenly felt that the world was boring.

On the other side, the patient's family pushed the patient back to the intensive care unit.

He Jianguo's health was very weak, and he had to be monitored in the intensive care unit for 24 hours, and spent the most dangerous 72 hours after surgery before he could be transferred back to the general ward.

After driving away the two chickens, He Jianyi stared at Zhou Yuan with strange eyes.

Zhou Yuan panicked: "Teacher, what's wrong?"

"Do you know you're stealing your job in vascular surgery again?"

Zhou Yuan: "Aren't they unable to do it?"

He Jian was stunned.

Damn, their vascular surgeons really can't do it...

Only Zhou Yuan, who is proficient in various surgeries, can grasp the degree of finesse and complete the operation.

"If you can't do it, you can't do it, but this is also the work of people's vascular surgery... For this operation, the operation fee, material fee, plus hospitalization fee and so on totaled about 50,000 yuan. You still use the great saphenous vein of the patient's body, which is much cheaper, and if you use artificial blood vessels, you will have to start at least 70,000. "

In other words, this operation has brought great economic benefits to the emergency department.

Zhou Yuan himself also received a commission of more than 1,000 yuan.

Of course, this kind of tertiary surgery consumes a lot of energy, and you have to rest for most of the day to do it once, and for people who don't have energy medicine, the pay and gain are actually not cost-effective - too tired.

"I envy you now. He Jianyi shook his head helplessly.

"When the medical system was not reformed, the cost of surgery was low, the medicine was expensive, and the surgeon could not earn money for a haircut after three or four hours of surgery..."

This is not a joke on the part of He Jianyi.

The simplest example, a colon cancer operation, the average operation time is about three hours, and the cost of one operation is three or four thousand yuan.

This money includes the chief surgeon, three assistants, as well as instrument nurses, anesthesiologists, anesthesiologists, anesthesiologists and other personnel, as well as surgical towels, gauze, sutures, etc., which cannot be charged separately like drugs, so they are also included.

Add to that the overhead of the hospital, the energy consumption of the operating room, and so on... How much money can be left over from everyone's heads?

Even eating a meal may not be enough to make up for the lost energy and physical strength.

Zhou Yuan was fortunate to be born in the era of the supremacy of technology, otherwise, just relying on technology, Zhou Yuan might really be tired and half dead and couldn't even afford to live in a high-end apartment...

The two returned to the department, and Zhou Yuan had no office, so he could only sit in the lounge hard, lying on the sofa and thinking about life.

After a while, Jiang Xiaoqi came in.

"Director Jiang?" Zhou Yuan was a little surprised.

As the deputy director, Jiang Xiaoqi has her own independent office, why did she come to the lounge?

Jiang Xiaoqi smiled: "You don't need to call Director Jiang, you can just call Xiaoqi." "

After speaking, Jiang Xiaoqi sat down on the sofa next to Zhou Yuan, looking a little tired.

"You just had surgery too?" Zhou Yuan glanced at.

Jiang Xiaoqi smiled bitterly: "Yes, I have had three appendicitis surgeries in a row. "

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhou Yuan and asked, "You also had surgery?" "

Zhou Yuan: "Vascular grafting. "

Jiang Xiaoqi's smile froze.

Mom sells batches.

How do you feel that we are not in the same department... What kind of appendicitis, stitches, and other minor surgeries I received.

You've had a tertiary surgery at every turn, and look like this... There is also a bit of unfinished meaning.

"Appendicitis surgery? It's also very tiring, I've heard of people who had more than a dozen appendicitis surgeries and died suddenly. Zhou Yuan saw that Jiang Xiaoqi's expression was wrong, and comforted.

The corners of Jiang Xiaoqi's mouth twitched, "You are comforting... Or curse me?"

Jiang Xiaoqi sighed.

Could it be that this kind of handsome and skilled man speaks so harmful?

"Forget it, I won't tell you this. Jiang Xiaoqi gave up.

"Actually, I came to you mainly to talk about something. "_

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