Although Zhou Yuan has mastered the master-level amputated limb replantation technique, he is still far from being able to truly dominate hand surgery.

After reporting to Dean Fang about Duan Hongwei's side, Zhou Yuan returned to the emergency department.

Jiang Xiaoqi was still rushing medical records in Zhou Yuan's office, and Zhou Yuan, with the kindness of not disturbing others, held a pile of medical records and solemnly prepared for ward rounds.

Wang Shengli and Wang Dahai had already gone through the discharge procedures with Zhou Yuan more than a week ago, and now the patients who have undergone surgery for Zhou Yuan are still in the hospital, and the oldest ones are none other than Yang Wei and Wu Lihua.

Yang Wei's own economic conditions are okay, although he has no stomach, but it seems that he has recently made a lot of money writing books, so he stayed in the hospital temporarily.

The care at home is certainly not as good as that in the hospital, and at the current recovery rate, it will be almost the same after another month or two, and you can return to your home and go on with your normal life.

Of course, you have to eat small and frequent meals, after all, you are a person who has no stomach.

On Wu Lihua's side, the old man's resilience itself is relatively poor.

The previous carotid endarterectomy surgery temporarily alleviated Wu Lihua's symptoms of cerebral infarction, and before the wound recovered, Wu Lihua was found to have signs of Alzheimer's disease...

The son and daughter don't seem to be willing to take care of Wu Lihua, which makes the hospital a little embarrassed, but at least they have paid the money and can only take care of it first, and wait for the carotid endarterectomy to recover before making other plans.

Zhou Yuan began to make rounds.

Liu Kai and Haiyang also had nothing to do, so they joined Zhou Yuan's ward rounds.

The three of them conducted a round of ward rounds.

When passing by Zhao Han's ward, Zhou Yuan subconsciously stopped and walked in.

Haiyang and Liu Kai left, and He Jianyi had an operation on his side, and he asked the two of them to be assistants.

The man who used to be an assistant together, now he has become a world-famous master of reconstructed fingers, and he... I was still counting the gauze, and I was thinking about touching the knife in the deputy director's hand all day long.

This sentence describes the mood of Liu Kai and the ocean.

In the ward, Zhao Han squinted, his face was still not good-looking, but it was much more ruddy than when he first woke up.

Zhou Yuan picked up the case in front of the bed and the nurse's examination report, etc., checked it, and found no problems, so he prepared to leave.

As soon as he turned around, Zhao Han on the bed suddenly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Zhou Yuan, and called out to him: "Zhou Yuan." "

Although his tone was weak, he could still hear that Zhao Han was a little surprised.

"Zhou Yuan, I promise you..."Zhao Han said in a daze.

Zhou Yuan turned his head and looked over with some doubts: "Promise me what?"

He hasn't spoken since he came in.

Zhao Han was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just dreamed, and I thought I didn't wake up from the dream." "

Zhou Yuan: "Promise what?"

Zhao Han: "Today's weather is really good. "

Zhou Yuan followed Zhao Han's line of sight and looked at the ceiling.

"How do you feel, do you still have a headache, do you feel like you're vomiting, have trouble breathing, feel tightness in your chest?" Zhou Yuan stepped forward and asked.

Zhao Han nodded, "It seems that there is a little bit... You said one by one, I can't remember?"

Zhou Yuan was immediately a little worried.

It doesn't really break your brain, does it?

Zhao Han saw Zhou Yuan's thoughts and immediately explained: "I have a poor memory since I was a child!"

Zhou Yuan nodded and asked one by one.

He opened the medical record again, ready to record the results of this round.

There's already a lot of stuff written on it, a whole bunch of paper densely packed.

Name, gender, family situation, etc.

Zhou Yuan glanced at it a few times.

Economic situation: There is medical insurance, no financial burden.

Fortunately, there is no financial problem, and there is also medical insurance, and Zhao Han's surgery, hospitalization, and nursing expenses before and after this situation are at least a six-figure level.

But in fact, there is no need to worry, in Zhao Han's case, even if there is no money to govern, there will inevitably be a steady stream of funding from the government and society - well-wishers can get good rewards most of the time.

Zhou Yuan continued to read.

Reason for admission: The main cause was a car accident half an hour ago, the head and spine were injured, and he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, and he was admitted to our hospital for treatment of "head injury and spinal burst injury".

Diagnostic results: moderate head injury, right temporal roof roof, frontal lobe cerebral contusion, right frontotemporoparietal subdural hematoma, longitudinal fissure cisterna and right cerebellar marginal subdural hematoma, posterior cranial fossa injury, subarachnoid hemorrhage, vertebral blowout injury, minor concussion, electrolyte disorder, hypokalemia, hyposodium hypochloremia, hemorrhagic shock, hemorrhagic anemia, bilateral pleural effusion...

A series of illnesses, ordinary people see scalp numbness.

So, in the eyes of emergency doctors, even if you have a knife in your stomach and are scared out of your mind, they can say lightly, "It's not a big problem." "

It's really not a big problem...

The human body is too delicate and tenacious, although it is easy to hang up, but it is not so easy to really want to hang up.

Zhou Yuan made up the report of this examination and re-hung the medical records.

Zhao Han can't move his body now, his spine is also fixed with steel nails, and his head is also fixed, he can't even twist his head, so he can only squint at Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan was a little unbearable, so he walked directly in front of Zhao Han to make the other party's eyes more comfortable.

"Zhou Yuan, I'm suddenly a little hungry..."

Zhou Yuan: "Call the doctor, don't call my name directly." "

"Doctor Zhou, I'm a little hungry...", Zhao Han reorganized his language.

Zhao Han himself was surprised, he was still uncomfortable yesterday, he wanted to vomit when he looked at the food, and finally he was fed by a nasogastric tube, and today he was actually hungry.

Zhou Yuan also asked with a little surprise, "What do you want to eat?"

"I want fried chicken, I want hamburgers, strawberry sundaes, I want to eat KFC finger sucking original..."

Zhao Han became more and more energetic as he spoke, but Zhou Yuan interrupted coldly, "You are not allowed to eat." "

Zhao Han was stunned for a moment.

"Are you specifically picking out the things that you don't eat on your medical records?" Zhou Yuan asked.

Zhao Han snorted and wanted to turn his head with an arrogant expression, but his head was fixed and he couldn't twist it.

So I could only slant my eyes away.

"I... I—" Zhao Han stammered, trying to find a few words to refute.

"You are not allowed to eat. Zhou Yuan calmly vetoed all possible words from Zhao Han.

Zhou Yuan's cold tone made Zhao Han unhappy.

I'm angry!

You are my father or my mother, and you are not my husband, why do you care about me eating!

Zhao Han was so angry that his teeth itched, so he asked in an arrogant tone: "For... Why can't you eat it?"

If those words hadn't trembled, Zhao Han would still be a little domineering, but obviously, she made a mistake.

It turned out to be like a little king.

Wilted, as if you were about to shrink your head once when you say a word. _

Feilu reminds you: there are three things to read - collection, recommendation, and points

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