In the past few days, Meng Xianyang has taken sick leave, and the patients Meng Xianyang is in charge of have been assigned to Li Shangai, and Yi Sheng has followed Li Shangai back and forth between the first ward and the third ward of neurosurgery, which is really hard.

Back in the office, Yi Sheng took out his mobile phone and showed the photos and videos of yesterday's autopsy to Li Shangai, and said that he wanted to do Liang Susu's surgery, Li Shangai frowned tightly and did not speak.

"You did these autopsies?" asked Li Shangai, looking at the photo of the mobile phone mountain.

"Hao Zhe and I did it in the school's anatomy classroom, and after doing it, we also invited Mr. Wang Dongmei, the head of the local anatomy teaching and research department of Nanyao Medical College, to see it, and Mr. Wang said that the nerve separation was not bad. Yi Sheng replied.

Li Shangai nodded and looked at the photo.

Judging from the photos, Yi Sheng is strictly in accordance with the path of his own surgical treatment plan, and the separation of nerves and blood vessels is also good, but the scope of the safe area is still a little immature, if you can avoid avoiding the non-safe area in the process of exploring the skull, the success rate of the operation is still very high.

But surgery is not a clinical autopsy, and it is not something that you can do with a single cavity of chicken blood and a full of ulcers.

"You did a good job of dissecting these nerves, but are you sure you want to do this operation?" Li Shangai raised his head and looked at Yi Sheng and asked: "Surgery is not an autopsy, you have to understand that the amount of cerebrospinal fluid released during the operation, the avoidance of blood vessels and the dissection are completely different things, and the grasp of strength and technique must be very accurate, you should understand what will happen if the intracranial blood vessels rupture." ”

"And," Li Shangai paused and said, "Even if I promise you that you can perform this operation, will the patient's family agree? You must know that you are not a famous bull, you don't even have a formal establishment, will the family still trust you?"

Yi Sheng shook his head and said, "Now that no one in the department can do this operation, I think I can try it, and as for the patient's family, I will be responsible for communication." ”

"Let's see what happens. ”

Li Shangai brewed a pot of chrysanthemum tea, then threw in a few wolfberries, stared out the window for a long time, and said: "In the past few days, the ranking review of the provincial tertiary hospitals has been carried out, and the department is relatively busy with work, and I can't have time to cough, so Yi Sheng, if you are okay in the morning, find a place to buy some supplements and send them to Director Meng, and by the way, see how he recovers." ”

Yi Sheng responded and turned to leave, and when Yi Sheng closed the door, Li Shangai took out his mobile phone and dialed out.

"Hey, is it Nanyao Medical College? I'm Li Shangai from the Affiliated Hospital, yes, I want to ask if you have the phone number of Wang Dongmei from the teaching and research group, I have something I want to ask her......

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Meng Xianyang leaned against the head of the bed, his head wrapped in gauze, and the latest issue of Journal of Neurosurgery in his hand. Journal of Neurosurgery is one of the top neurosurgery journals in the United States, and its influence in the field of neurosurgery is no less than the often heard Nature published by Nature Publishing Group.

"Old Meng, let's watch it after eating. Meng Xianyang's wife, Li Xiuxiu, pushed open the bedroom door and said.

"There's one more point, I'll finish reading it right away. Meng Xianyang raised his head with a tired smile and looked out the window, the snow that had fallen a few days ago had gradually melted and dripped down the eaves.

"The balcony is leaking again, this time on a rainy and snowy day the balcony is dripping, I don't know how many times this year has been repaired or not, you call the property in the afternoon to let them get a good get. ”

"Our house was bought by my father when I was admitted to college," Meng Xianyang sat up from the bed and said: "It is another year to repair the seams of the old building for more than 20 years, and you have to pay for finding a property." ”

"That can't always be such a slip!" Li Xiuxiu complained.

"After two days when the snow melts away, I'll buy a bucket of waterproof paint and apply it when the time comes. Meng Xianyang put on his shoes and came to the living room, glanced at the sumptuous lunch in front of him, and muttered: "Today is not a New Year's holiday, what kind of chicken are you stewing?"

"It's not that you are injured, I want to buy you a chicken to make up for your body," Li Xiuxiu said distressedly: "I still need money over there, I don't have any skills here, you are the pillar of the family, in case you fall down again, ....."

"Pure blind thought!" Meng Xianyang stood up and took a bowl of chicken soup and said: "I've worked hard for you all these years, I'm busy in the unit, and you are working hard in this family..."

While talking, the doorbell rang from the door, Meng Xianyang's hand picked up the vegetables, since his daughter was sick, relatives and friends who used to visit the door often saw him now as if they had seen a ghost, lest they avoid it, and now it is a meal, who will come to their house at this point in time?

When he opened the door, the first thing that caught Meng Xianyang's eye was a pair of shiny new Gucci leather shoes, which were spotless.

This is a man in his forties, with a shiny back, a pair of shrewd eyes under the golden eyes, and the suit on his body Meng Xianyang can't see the brand, but it should be worth a lot of money.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Jia Zhengdao, the third in the family, you can call me Jia San'er. Jia Zhengdao stretched out his hand to introduce himself, and at the same time looked into the house, "I didn't expect Director Meng's house to live in such a remote area, and it took me a lot of effort to find your house." ”

"Do you have something to do?" Meng Xianyang leaned against the door and asked, he was not going to let Jia Zhengdao in, according to his previous experience, this person should be a medical representative.

After the reform and opening up, with the development of the commodity economy, many people have set their sights on the lucrative medical and health industry, and in order to negotiate business with hospitals, medical representatives have also come into being. By narrowing the relationship with doctors, medical representatives can make huge profits by giving red envelopes and helping doctors to use limited drugs produced by their own companies when prescribing to patients. At the time when medical representatives were most rampant, the price of drugs produced by private enterprises was dozens of times that of drugs produced by state-owned enterprises.

"Director Meng, I am from Hengtong Pharmaceutical Company, specializing in the production of medical devices and some commonly used drugs in hospitals, is it convenient to go in and talk about it?" Jia Zhengdao said politely.

"No need," Meng Xianyang refused coldly: "The hospital has a rule prohibiting medical staff from contacting your medical representatives privately, if your company wants to sell medicine into the hospital, please go to the Medical and Health Quality Inspection Bureau to apply for bidding." ”

"The bidding will definitely go, but as the saying goes, acquaintances are easy to do, so today I came to meet you, Director Meng. Jia Zhengdao took out a gilded business card from his pocket and handed it over with both hands.

"Everything has to be done according to the rules, after the quality inspection has passed the audit, if the price is low, I can consider your company, but if you want me to open the back door for you, you are afraid that you have found the wrong person." I've got the business card, and you can go back. Meng Xianyang took the business card, put it on the shoe cabinet on the side, turned around and closed the door.

"Director Meng, I know your daughter's condition, and I hope you will think about it. Jia Zhengdao's voice came from outside the door.

Meng Xianyang returned to the room, looked at Li Xiuxiu's worried look, and smiled: "It's a medical representative, eat, eat!"

"You can rest assured, although I, Meng Xianyang, am not a good person, but I will not touch the people's money. After being silent for a long time, Meng Xianyang spoke.

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of doorbell gods outside the door.

"Don't stop eating!" was disturbed twice in a row, Meng Xianyang's temper also came up, he came to the door and said loudly: "I told you, if you want to go to the hospital to get instruments for quality inspection, it won't work with me!"

"Director Meng, it's me. Yi Sheng's voice came from outside the door, "Teacher Li asked me to come over and see how you are recovering." ”

Meng Xianyang pushed open the door and saw Yi Sheng holding fruit and milk in his hand, Meng Xianyang hurriedly turned sideways and made his debut, "It's Yi Sheng, I thought it was the medical representative just now! Come in! It's warm in the room!"

"I haven't eaten yet, come over and have some food. Meng Xianyang walked inside, and shouted to Li Xiuxiu in the back room: "Xiuxiu, you add another pair of chopsticks, there are guests at home." ”

Yi Sheng put down the things in his hand and raised his head to take a closer look at the room.

It's hard to imagine that a neurosurgery director like Meng Xianyang lives in such a humble environment, with a whitewashed white wall peeling off from the top floor of a house in his early 70s, revealing the cement inside.

The salary of the profession of a doctor is very generous, the salary of a surgeon in a small county town is almost 18,000, and the monthly salary of a department director like Meng Xianyang is at least 30,000 yuan, and the housing price in Nanyao is not high, and it is only about 1 million to buy a hardcover three-bedroom house of 120 square meters. However, although Yi Sheng had some questions, because this was Meng Xianyang's personal problem, he didn't ask, maybe people like to live in such a house.

"Director Meng, how are you feeling now?" Yi Sheng asked.

"It's no big deal. Meng Xianyang gave Yi Sheng a bowl of chicken soup and said, "Try this chicken soup, it's beautiful!"

Yi Sheng looked at the yellow chicken soup in the bowl and took a sip gently, but it didn't feel greasy as he imagined, and because the chicken soup was filled with Chuanxiong, the soup had a faint fragrance of Chinese medicine.

"That's right," Meng Xianyang said smugly, "At the beginning, your sister-in-law took great pains to study the recipe in order to chase me. ”

Li Xiuxiu came out of the kitchen, put a big bowl of rice in front of Yi Sheng, and then rewarded Meng Xianyang fiercely and said, "I chased you in the first place?"

"I'm chasing you! I'm chasing you!" Facing his daughter-in-law's questioning, Meng Xianyang's head shrank and said.

A sour smell came to my face, the smell of love.