VIP Volume 61 Welcome to Neurosurgery
The ninth floor of the inpatient department is the territory of the neurosurgery department, and when I pass through the 905 ward, it is empty.
Aunt Zheng Dan has been discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate.
Speaking of which, I really haven't seen Zhao Lina for a long time, since the last goodbye, it seems that I haven't seen her for half a month, and I don't know if she has also flown into the sky?
But soon Zhang Kun smiled and shook his head.
It shouldn't be yet, at least until her mother's body is not fully recovered, with Zhao Lina's temperament, it is estimated that she will not be able to let go.
Speaking of Zhao Lina, Zhang Kun remembered Ye Nantian again.
That damn bastard, after tricking him into the central hospital, left a sentence to do whatever Zhang Kun did and left.
I don't know where I went, but I said that he would come back when the opportunity was right.
But when is the right time?
There are still twenty days before school starts, and he said that when the time comes, Zhang Kunke will have to go back to Shaoxi.
it.
Thinking that Ye Nantian left himself alone in the hospital, but he didn't know where to run, Zhang Kun felt angry in his heart.
If he was not careful, he would actually promise the bastard to help him fulfill his wish.
Is...... Helpless!
Zhang Kun sighed secretly, and then finally walked to the nurse service desk.
Zhang Kun had just walked to the front of the service desk, and the nurse who was sitting inside suddenly stood up, and then looked at Zhang Kun with a surprised face: "You, you are Dr. Zhang Kun?"
Zhang Kun was stunned, he stared blankly at the little nurse in his twenties in front of him.
"You know me?"
"Wow, it's you. When the little nurse heard Zhang Kun admit, she jumped out with a surprised face, and then circled around Zhang Kun.
The little nurse looked Zhang Kun up and down for a long time, and finally nodded: "Really young, Doctor Zhang, how old are you, they all say that you are only twenty-two years old." ”
"He, they?" Zhang Kun's eyes twitched, and then he finally understood.
Well, that's a side effect of the morning paper.
Although he does have the right to "slip away" in an upright manner, the side effect is that the doctors, nurses and the like in the basic hospital know that there is a young intern doctor in the hospital.
An intern doctor in his twenties.
Then with Zhang Kun's youthful appearance, plus a white coat.
Well, at least Zhang Kun doesn't have to worry about it now, no one will not know him anywhere in the hospital.
After thinking about the cause and effect, Zhang Kun looked at the little nurse in front of him with a hint of helplessness on his face.
"I'm Zhang Kun, I want to ask, what ward is the patient who had the cerebral hematoma surgery yesterday is living in now, and I'll check it out again. ”
It's absolutely impossible to deny it, and he'll have to run this way a lot in the future.
On the subject of age, though.
Cough...... , Well, it's better not to talk about this topic, Zhang Kun is shocking enough now.
If you let others know that Zhang Kun's real age is only seventeen years old now, .......
Zhang Kun will feel terrifying when he thinks about it, will he be arrested?
And then the blood is drawn, and the tests are done, and even ...... Slice?
Hearing Zhang Kun's question, the little nurse didn't even have to think about it: "Oh, do you mean that cerebral hematoma patient, he lives in ward 907, Dr. Zhang, do you need me to accompany you?"
The little nurse looked at Zhang Kun expectantly.
"No need, you get busy first, I'll just go over by myself!" Looking at the little nurse's expectant look, Zhang Kun hurriedly waved his hand, and then left here in a hurry.
Looking at Zhang Kun's hurried escape, the little nurse stood behind and covered her mouth and smiled.
After laughing, the little nurse shouted at Zhang Kun's back: "Doctor Zhang, my name is Nie Ping, remember!"
After leaving the nurse's table, Zhang Kun wiped the sweat stains on his forehead that did not exist.
The little nurse just now was so terrifying, a pair of eyes looked at him like a light, it was almost comparable to Doctor Wang's eyes, and there was an inexplicable sense of horror .......
Along the corridor, Zhang Kun finally found the 907 ward.
The door was opened, and Zhang Kun walked in directly.
There is only one bed in the ward, and the one lying down is naturally the old man rescued by Zhang Kun.
The old man was still asleep, but his breathing was steady, and although his face was not ruddy, it was at least peaceful, and in general, it should be considered good.
And beside the hospital bed, Zhang Kun saw yesterday, the old man's daughter-in-law was sitting next to the hospital bed and guarding.
Seeing Zhang Kun come in, the old man's daughter-in-law next to the hospital bed hurriedly stood up and looked at Zhang Kun with a slight embarrassment on her face: "Doctor Zhang." ”
"Hmm!" Zhang Kun nodded, then slowly walked to the bed, and carefully put his right hand on the old man's wrist.
The three pulses of the ruler are weak, and the heavy press is empty, but the pacing gap is stable and .......
"Doctor, how is my old man, is there anything wrong!" The middle-aged woman next to her hurriedly asked after seeing Zhang Kun taking the pulse of the old man.
Zhang Kun nodded: "It's no big problem, just recuperate for a while." ”
Hearing Zhang Kun say this, the middle-aged woman was obviously relieved, and then looked at Zhang Kun cautiously and said: "Thank you, doctor, yesterday, I'm really sorry, I didn't speak through my brain, and I ask the doctor to forgive me for some words." ”
Zhang Kun shook his head with a smile: "It's nothing, I can understand your mood at that time." ”
After speaking, looking at the middle-aged woman who was still a little nervous, Zhang Kun smiled: "Okay, I'm really not angry, you take good care of the elderly, I will come again in the afternoon." ”
After speaking, Zhang Kun nodded and went out.
It had been confirmed that there were no other problems after the old man's operation, and Zhang Kun decided to go to other places for a walk.
In the future, I will often come to the neurosurgery department, so let's familiarize myself with the environment first.
However, as soon as Zhang Kun walked out of the door, a white coat in the distance hurriedly walked over.
The doctor in the white coat was a middle-aged man in his forties, and he saw Zhang Kun who had just walked out of the ward at a glance.
"This is Dr. Zhang, hehe, really young and promising. The middle-aged doctor walked up to Zhang Kun and said with a smile on his face.
Zhang Kun was stunned: "You are?"
"Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet, my surname is Xie, Xie Zhitian, deputy director of neurosurgery. Xie Zhitian said with a smile on his face, and then grabbed Zhang Kun's hand with both hands and shook it desperately.
"Welcome to our neurosurgery, you're here just in time. ”