Chapter Thirty-Seven: Old Jiang wants Little Jiang to see

The bigger the city, the bigger the hospital, and to be honest, in a super hospital, it feels very bad to see a doctor.

Everywhere there are queues, queues for registration, and sometimes it is even weeks in advance to get the number of a particular specialist.

There are almost no queues for medicine and examination, so sometimes, such as routine examinations, there is no need to go to a big hospital for some ordinary diseases.

Zhang Fan made an appointment with his uncle, and met in the operating room in the morning, and when Zhang Fan walked through the outpatient hall, he saw that although there was no work in the hall, the queue of the crowd was already very long.

This kind of hospital can also be regarded as the end of Huaguo medical treatment, so not only the people of Modu, but almost all over the country have sick numbers, so the severity and number of diseases are not comparable to a small tea.

The simplest, a first-aid center is almost several times the size of the tea-vegetarian first-aid center, and 120 keeps whimpering in and out.

When he walked through the hall and entered the operating room area, Shibo's secretary was already waiting for Zhang Fan.

"How was Zhang Yuan's rest last night.

There are several surgeries today, Dean Wu has already gone in, I will take you in, and you have to swipe your card here. ”

"Okay, trouble. After a few pleasantries, Zhang Fan followed the secretary into the operating room.

With the dean's secretary leading the way, there is nothing to wait for or not enough surgical gowns.

"Come, I'll introduce you. After Wu Lao saw Zhang Fan, he smiled, and then he didn't introduce Zhang Fan to the people around him, but simply said a few heavy characters.

"This is the director of the pancreas department, this is the ......"

Zhang Fan greeted the doctors with a smile and shook hands. Although everyone was confused, Wu Lao didn't introduce them, so they pretended to know Zhang Fan and greeted them with a smile.

Wu Lao didn't wait for Zhang Fan to speak to everyone, so he pointed to the influence data on the tablet and said to Zhang Fan: "Didn't your paper study the pancreas, come and see, there is a pancreas patient today." ”

After speaking, Wu Lao turned sideways slightly to make room for Zhang Fan.

Everyone has such a feeling, many occasions, especially in the workplace, when the leader or the big man is there, there is always a group of people around him.

The same is true in hospitals, doctoral students, master's students, new doctors, and young doctors who want to enter Wu Lao's field of vision, one by one enthusiastically surround Wu Lao's side.

It is understandable that the opportunity is earned by oneself, unless it is someone who has mastered and mastered the reincarnation technique, otherwise, never wait.

When Wu Lao made room for Zhang Fan, many people were very surprised, "When did Wu Lao be so modest in the operating room?"

His eyes were like radios, moving around the crowd. "Who is this? Where did this come from?"

If Zhang Fan was older, it is estimated that no one would pay such attention, but Zhang Fan is too young, almost younger than everyone present, so everyone is very curious.

"Okay!" In the operating room, Zhang Fan didn't know what modesty and modesty were at all, and the old man asked him to see it, so he walked directly to the front and stood in the old man's C position.

"Severe pancreatitis!

How old the patient is and how long has it been, it is estimated that the amylases are very high.

Conservative treatment doesn't work well?"

"Well, conservative treatment failed!" said the director of the pancreas department beside Wu Lao, and without saying much, he looked at the young man.

In fact, he was also curious, he knew all of Wu Lao's disciples, and this one was really born and didn't seem to be a disciple, his age was not right, but Wu Lao's attitude towards him was very special.

"Well, show me the patient's medical records. Zhang Fan looked at the video data, frowned, and said softly.

Without Wu Lao speaking, someone in the crowd immediately handed over the medical records to Zhang Fan.

To be honest, many people will say that some highly educated people, such as reading stupid, nerds, etc., but few people use this tone to talk about surgeons.

Why, it is because the surgeon has experienced too many frustrations and education, and there are too many people who have become teachers for him.

First of all, the patient number, most of the patient numbers are very reasonable, but if you see a doctor too much, you will also encounter unreasonable ones, and then, after experiencing more, those who originally had no emotional intelligence will let these patients exercise their emotional intelligence to the doctor.

There is also a senior doctor, or a senior doctor, or a master, three or four brothers, each has strengths and weaknesses, if the emotional intelligence is not good, the master just won't press the things at the bottom of the box for you.

Therefore, these doctors who can stand in such a large hospital, one by one, do not say that they are oil, but they are also very emotionally intelligent.

Zhang Fan flipped through the medical records, and the patient, a 24-year-old man, had a history of heavy drinking a few days ago.

Looking at such a young patient, Zhang Fan shook his head gently, he was too young.

Hepatobiliary, pancreatic, spleen and kidney, not to talk about major diseases, let's talk about minor diseases, such as infection, these organs, the most difficult to treat is the pancreas.

Let's talk about serious diseases, the end of diseases, cancer, and pancreatic cancer, which has a nickname, the king of cancer.

Many, many famous people are falling in front of this disease, and the fruit boss bitten by the insects is not the richest man in the basket water polo, but he can also be called the top rich, so what can he do, and finally have to rely on witchcraft to face pancreatic cancer.

There are a lot of celebrities, a lot of politicians, everyone can search casually, and you can find that people who had AIDS decades ago were still alive, and after this disease was diagnosed, they died not long after.

Why, let's talk about the particularity of this organ, what the pancreas does.

The main function of this thing is to digest and neutralize stomach acid, as for some other small functions, not to mention.

Digestion, the digestion of the human body is divided into two categories, acidic and alkaline, and the digestive juices other than stomach acid are almost all alkaline.

If there is no pancreas, not to mention anything else, stomach acid can corrode the intestines, and what is stomach acid, it is hydrochloric acid.

The pancreatic juice that can neutralize hydrochloric acid is not given in vain. If there is something wrong with the liver, gallbladder, pancreas, spleen and kidney, it will hurt the stomach, and if there is a problem with the pancreas, which pain is very terrible.

The feeling of hot water in the hand is estimated to be less intense than pancreatic pain.

Because the nerve localization in the abdomen is not very accurate, when the pancreas leaks into the abdominal cavity, it is like a cup of hot water forced into the mouth.

Burning, full of stomach burning, pain, like being dragged by someone in the intestines and tug-of-war, but you can't tell where it hurts the most, anyway, it's just rolling around with your stomach.

Once there is a problem with the pancreas, the pancreatic juice is not protected, and this thing flows out, which is very terrible, and the stomach acid will also pierce the organ.

And pancreatic juice is directly like a bloodthirsty monster, catching whoever bites, and the powerful digestive function can directly melt the organs.

Therefore, when there is a problem with the pancreas, in some smaller hospitals, I dare not look at it and transfer it directly.

And pancreatic cancer, when cancer cells appear, this thing grows rapidly.

After eating and drinking, he didn't stop, he looked at the normal cell secretion, he also thought it was fun, and then he began to secrete.

Normal pancreatic secretion is like a child's saliva, just a little bit, very cute, a small mouth, and then a little outflow, crystal clear.

And the secretion of cancer cells is terrible, just like a fat man who has eaten too much and vomits again, poof, poof, poof, a huge amount of pancreatic juice is secreted.

Then these pancreatic juices flow all over the abdominal cavity, to be honest, pancreatic cancer patients, pain can be painful to death, holding the stomach rolling, is definitely not an exaggeration.

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"Surgery! Master, we must operate as soon as possible. ”

"Well, how's that, give me a hand?"

Wu Lao looked at Zhang Fan with a smile, Zhang Fan was outside the brain, and Wu Lao knew about the surgical performance of the gastrointestinal tract.

However, today, the old man wanted Zhang Fan to see what ginger was or old spicy.

"Hehe, okay, I'll listen to my uncle. Zhang Fan smiled, in fact, he wanted to say, "I haven't been an assistant to anyone in the past six months, but he doesn't dare! ”

can be the chief surgeon, who wants to be an assistant, Zhang Fan wants to be the chief surgeon, but the young doctors around him, even if the master's degree, the master is estimated to have no qualifications to pull the hook here.

Some doctors, especially some doctors who want to make an impression on Wu Lao, are more anxious than the other, their mouths have grown, and there are more opportunities to have surgery with Wu Lao, too few.

Therefore, looking at Zhang Fan one by one, their eyes were on fire, if they knew that Zhang Fan was not willing to be an assistant, they would probably be able to tear Zhang Fan on the spot.

"Sister, I don't know how to be blessed in the blessing!"

"Okay, let's go, look at the patient number, we're ready for surgery." Wu Lao nodded.

The old man is so strong, too strong, not strong, he can't go this far, he followed his master Qiu Lao back then, he didn't have a book, he copied it by himself, he had no information, and he studied it by himself.

To tell the truth, their generation's kung fu is very strong, because of poverty and suffering, they have been trained to have a super strong basic skills, and then years of hard work, accumulated steadily.

Can a generation that has worked hard under his hands and grew up with poverty on his shoulders be weak? No, so before the old man was ready to teach Zhang Fan a lesson, he first had to let Zhang Fan see his kung fu.

Iron bridge hard horse, we are not relying on the old to sell the old, it is estimated that the old man is this idea.

The sick number has entered the intensive care unit, and his parents, who have gone gray almost overnight, and the infant child in his wife's arms, how pitiful and pitiful.

Really, when the doctor told them about the dangers of the disease, the sky fell on their home.

The old and the young, there are no tears to cry about. When they were sent to Fangdong Hospital, the family was almost desperate.

The hospital in their hometown sentenced them to death, and with the last hope, they came to the East.

When they learned that Wu Lao was going to operate in person, tears of joy flowed from their exhausted eyes.

They don't have much to do with it, really, they didn't expect that Wu Lao would personally go to surgery, which is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes.

"Wu Lao!" The patient's father, his shaking hands, didn't even dare to make a loud voice.

He didn't know how to thank, let alone what to say.

"It's okay, don't be nervous, we'll give it our all. ”

A simple sentence, without a little shelf, is definitely not the kind of person with half a bottle of dangling eyes on the top of his head, Wu Lao is very kind.

"I'll kowtow to you, the child is still young, Wu Lao!"

In front of Wu Lao so amiable and kind, the patient's father couldn't hold back, and with tears in his face, he trembled and wanted to kneel down for Wu Lao.

"Don't, don't do this, I understand your heart, really, don't do this. ”

Zhang Fan's eyesight is still good, and before Wu Lao left, he hurriedly helped his family up.

"Thank you, thank you, you are the great benefactor of our family. Thank you so much. ”

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The road to medicine is smooth