Chapter Seventy-Three: The Monk Is Too Old

A week, time flies. Zhang Fan and the others also completed the task of fighting insects and prepared to return to the city. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the 120 in the hospital can't get into the pastoral area.

The medical team didn't bring any equipment, but this place is more than 100 kilometers away from the county seat, how can they go back?

Zhang Fan told Meng Ke about it. Lao Meng waved his hand, what a big deal. "Let's go, I'm in the pastoral area, and I can't get out yet. "He went to the tribe to call people.

After a while, more than a dozen men came with more than 20 horses. "Pick it, take a fancy to that one and ride that!" Meng Ke said heroically, but Zhang Fan was stunned.

I can't ride a horse, it's not winter, and I can run with a plow. The snow has melted. "It's not a thing, we'll help you get on the horse, just sit on it, it's all the mare very well-behaved. Let Bayindala and them ride on your horse. ”

"Old Meng, it's okay. The horse is too big, is there a donkey?" Zhang Fan is in his hometown, and he has ridden a donkey a few times, so he has a little experience. The frontier horse is a heavy horse, tall and large, and very powerful.

"Haha, where did the donkey come from on the prairie. Rest assured, there is no problem at all. ”

Several of them were helped onto their horses by the men. "Don't worry, you won't fall. Meng Ke looked at Zhang Fan and they were trembling, so he said with a smile.

Zhang Fan and they grabbed the saddle, Bayin and they rode the horses to pull Zhang Fan's reins, and set off slowly. For those who don't know how to ride a horse, riding a horse for a long time is considered a torture.

The saddle grinds the buttocks, and the back is sore and the legs are sleepy. Zhang Fan had the heart to come down and leave by himself. The road is not easy to walk, and after more than three hours, I finally saw 120 in the hospital.

Zhang Fan and the others all sat stiffly, skimming their legs. Bayin unloaded a lot of things from the empty horse. "Anda, we have a car, let's go. Take this meat back with you. He doesn't speak Chinese fluently, but his expression makes people feel very affectionate.

Lao Hu hurriedly said: "We ate and ate, and drank and drank, we really can't take things, make mistakes." ”

"No, Meng Ke explained, take it. "A bunch of men, a few clicks on mutton, beef, horse meat loaded 120, fortunately it's an iveco, if it's a small bread, you can't put the meat directly.

After putting away the things, they hugged Zhang Fan one by one, and then galloped away on horseback with a puff of smoke. "This is the man. Lao Hu touched his ass and said.

Gastroenterology, the second largest department of internal medicine, has many basic disease numbers. Director Wang Yonghong, an old lady who is about to retire. Basically, I don't care about the department's business, and I'm waiting for retirement.

The three deputy directors all held their breath. Ouyang just came to power, and there was no rumor, and the three of them worked harder than the other. The junior doctors in the department were out of luck. One director asks for one thing, and no one can listen to it.

Lao Hu is considered to be a senior leader, and he has a status in the department. After a week on the grassland with Zhang Fan, they can be regarded as brothers who have fought together. He directly greeted the old director and asked Zhang Fan to follow him.

There are three doctors transferred from internal medicine, plus Zhang Fan, two men and one woman. Corey has an old patient who is not old, a female patient in her early forties, esophageal and gastric varices caused by cirrhosis. Hemoptysis is often and anemia is severe.

The internal medicine department of the hospital has suppressed Lao Huang for ten years, except for Ouyang who has developed cardiology, other internal medicine departments are not good. Lao Huang stepped down, and the Department of Internal Medicine turned over.

Ouyang encouraged the Department of Internal Medicine to introduce new technologies and vigorously supported doctors to go out for further study. It is also supported to bring a specialist to the hospital. The three deputy directors invited people to come for consultation one by one.

Gastric varicose veins caused by cirrhosis of the liver are no longer suitable for conservative treatment. Zhao Cheng is the oldest deputy director, and he is going to invite an expert to do gastroscopic cerclage. There is an old expert in the provincial court, who is said to be of a very high level. After he reported to Ouyang and agreed, he began to contact his family.

This expert from the provincial court has been retired for more than five years. After arriving at the department, Zhang Fan shook his head secretly when he saw it, and he walked tremblingly, can he have surgery! Zhao Cheng also wanted to show that he was old and knew many people. Unexpectedly, the old man was too old.

People have already come, and Zhao Cheng is also difficult to ride a horse. The other two deputy directors are just waiting to see the joke!

Lao Hu persuaded Zhao Cheng to have a consultation, check the room, and forget the consultation fee, don't go into the gastroscopy room. Can this old man do it, it will be dangerous if something happens, Zhao Cheng didn't listen. Grit your teeth to get on.

There is no way, although this patient number is Lao Hu's, but the senior doctor directly manages it, and he has no way at all. The workplace is like this, if this sick number is Lao Hu's family, it's another story.

Zhao Cheng hired a surgeon to help monitor him, and if there was a problem, he would also have a guarantee.

Zhao Quanping, the director of Puwai, came with his apprentices. It happened to be a weekend, and other experts usually went to other places to go to outpatient clinics. Lao Zhao shook his head when he saw this posture, but if the internal medicine wanted to do it, he had no right to stop it.

"Wait a minute, if you go on stage, you can also go. This is nonsense. It's no wonder if nothing happens. Lao Zhao whispered to Zhang Fan, who was standing next to him.

"Okay. ”

The old man is skilled, and he is skilled, but after all, he is old, although he gives a lot of consultation fees, he can not take it.

Once the mirror has entered the esophagus, it will not work. At a distance, the old man's hands trembled so much that he couldn't see clearly, and the blood was also terrible. Although Zhang Fan's system of internal medicine has not been opened, cerclage is also a general treatment technique, but it is used by the Department of Gastroenterology.

Zhang Fan shook his head secretly: "You didn't even suck the blood clean, and your vision was not clear, so you started to certify, can you be reliable?" The blood in his eyes was full of blood, and the old man trembled and pierced his hands a few times. !

Zhao Quanping said to the doctor outside the general hospital: "Let's prepare for surgery." With that, he shook his head and went out.

Before leaving the endoscopy room, the patient went into shock and lost too much blood. "On octreotide, blood transfusion" Zhao Cheng will be in a hurry. In more than ten minutes, a few octreotide and hundreds of cc of blood were transfused, and the money began to be consumed like water.

"Let's go into the operating room, this conservative treatment is useless. Director Zhao Quanping said.

Talking, signing, the family members have been frightened by the six gods, said that the experts will do it, and the result is like this. The shock was corrected, but the bleeding continued.

In the operating room, Zhao Quanping was the chief surgeon, and Zhang Fan was an assistant. "Internal medicine is really bold, this person is still young, if he is older, he will die in the gastroscopy room today. ”

"Hey!" Zhang Fan was also helpless.

The operation is not small, venous shunt, splenectomy. After more than two hours, he was operated on. Zhang Fan returned to the department, and there was a strange atmosphere in the department. Lao Hu is not there.

Zhang Fan asked another doctor who had been transferred, "What about Dr. Hu?"

She turned her head to look at the others, and whispered to Zhang Fan, "I was called away by the dean." Director Zhao was also called away. ”

When Zhang Fan was in surgery, I don't know who it was, but he had already called the dean. Ouyang was half angry, and directly called Zhao Cheng and Lao Hu to the dean's office.