The second watch is coming, everyone is playing on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the warmth is in the code word——

As Chu Xia's previous speculation, Qin Mei had an 85mm*105mm tumor in her abdomen, and as for whether it was benign and malignant, she could only know it after resection.

Song Xiaoyu went through each list carefully, sighed slightly and looked at Chu Xia: "Call the patient in." ”

"Yes." Luo Ye responded, turned around and before she could move, Wang Jing had already gotten up with a smile, "I'll call her, I'll get closer." ”

The corners of Song Xiaoyu's lips pursed a smile, what she wanted to see most was that the two little apprentices she brought with her got along in harmony.

Qin Mei came in a little apprehensively, after sitting opposite Song Xiaoyu, fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, even if there was heating in the room, it would not be hot to this extent, obviously, she was very nervous.

"Comrade Qin, your results have come out, and an 85mm*105mm tumor was born in the abdominal cavity......" Song Xiaoyu said, comparing the size, and then continued, "This must be operated, and the sooner the better, as for the nature, you can't know until you cut it out, but according to the speed of your condition, the possibility of benign is greater." ”

"It's also possible to be malignant, right?" Tears already appeared in Qin Mei's eyes, "If it's malignant, how long can I live?" ”

"I don't want to make this kind of assumption with you......" Song Xiaoyu shook her head at her, "Comrade Qin, you have to be optimistic. It will be good for the condition. ”

Before the inspection, Qin Mei had already said. As a result, she had to know for herself, because her parents were not in good health. Therefore, she didn't dare to let them know.

Therefore, Song Xiaoyu will tell the truth.

It is normal for patients to behave like this, and even worse, they fainted when they heard the results, so although Qin Mei was nervous, Song Xiaoyu still praised her with a smile: "Comrade Qin, you are one of the patients I have seen." If your psychological quality is particularly good, you should also think about the good with your mentality. ”

Taking a deep breath, Qin Mei looked at Song Xiaoyu: "Doctor Song, how much of your ingredient to comfort me?" ”

"Basically, no." Song Xiaoyu said with a smile, "You think too much, I am a doctor, and my professional ethics are here, so it is impossible to talk nonsense about the condition."

If I had to say that there was an element of comfort. Well, the rhetoric about your psychological quality carries a certain sense of comfort, but an optimistic attitude. It is indeed conducive to the recovery of the condition. ”

"Thank you." Qin Mei looked at Song Xiaoyu gratefully, "I used to go to the doctor, and most of them were cold. You make me feel that patients still have dignity. ”

Wang Jing said: "The teacher's character is good. It's very polite to everyone, the teacher said. The patient is already in a bad mood when she is sick, if she pulls her face seriously, will the patient be in a worse mood?

It is not easy to recover from a bad mood, so even if the mood is bad, the teacher will not lose his temper when facing the patient. ”

Qin Mei reflexively looked at Chu Xia, and Chu Xia nodded at her: "That's right, what Senior Sister said is all true, and you can rest assured that the next treatment will definitely not make you unhappy except for illness." ”

Qin Mei looked at Song Xiaoyu with a grateful face: "Director Song, thank you, thank you so much, by the way, I will tell my parents about my illness when I go back, and let them take care of me after surgery, but I want to ask you for something, in case it is malignant after the excision and laboratory tests, don't tell them, just lie to them and say that it is benign, is it okay?" ”

"Okay." Song Xiaoyu responded happily.

After sending Qin Mei away, after returning to the office in early summer, she looked at Song Xiaoyu with some concern: "Teacher, do you think she will have a malignant possibility?" ”

"In the early summer, we are doctors, in the case of the condition has not completely produced results, we can not arbitrarily draw conclusions, whether it is from the image or the feel, it seems to be benign, but we can't rule out the possibility of accidents, so, in the end, there is no possibility of malignancy, my answer is, yes, how much is possible, my answer is I don't know.

You may ask me again, what do I have to say so sure when dealing with a patient? That's because, if I'm not sure, she's scared.

This kind of disease, regardless of whether it is benign or malignant, is most afraid of excessive psychological pressure, so I give her a hope, no matter what the result is, it can play a role in delaying the development of the disease. ”

How is it possible for such a doctor in the Hereafter?

In the future generations, if there is no certainty, you will definitely not be told a clear result, because you are afraid of being relied on by your family, and you are afraid of taking responsibility, and there are really not many doctors like Song Xiaoyu who are dedicated to the sake of their patients.

She didn't know if it was because Song Xiaoyu had a high level of personal consciousness or because doctors in this era were like this, but now she felt that it was really right to choose this profession.

She hopes that one day, she can also become a doctor that patients like and trust.

The afternoon class is anatomy plus sutures.

In the face of the bloody little mouse, many students ran out of the mouse, and although some did not vomit, it was difficult to achieve normal suturing at all.

The chaotic scene made Professor Yuan's beard really curvy.

But this doesn't work, some people's little cowardice will never become bold because they are afraid of the professor's scolding.

"I solemnly warn you, I will give you three chances in the anatomy class, if after three times, you still can't do the normal stitching, please roll the roll and leave.

You may not know my personality well, but what I want is a student who has the ability and talent to practice medicine, even if you are the son of the chairman, if you don't have this talent, the worker will be thrown out.

I've already said ugly things in front, after you go back, find a pig's head and practice more, lest I be afraid that I will destroy your future when I am ruthless! ”

Throwing down this paragraph, the professor walked out of the office with the book in his arms.

"I'm so impatient, won't I just finish sewing?" Chu Xia muttered quietly, looking at the guinea pig that had been sewn up and put into the cage by herself, with a tangled face, did she do it right or not?

Because she was always absent from class, the original professor had some opinions about her, so when she checked the middle position, she was angry and left, so should she take the guinea pig to the professor now?

In the early summer, she suddenly found that her legs seemed to be faster than her brain, and when she came back to her senses, she had already walked out of the classroom with the cage, and behind her was Luo Xiaoqiong who shouted and chased after her, she estimated that several other guys should be busy tossing their own guinea pigs, and they didn't notice her leaving, otherwise, they would definitely chase her.

"I've sewed it, go and show it to the professor, if you are qualified or not, you have to give a word, don't you say?" In early summer, he lifted the cage in front of Luo Xiaoqiong and shook it, "Yao, I'm still alive." ”

Everyone got a living guinea pig, and the knife was also cut by himself, but there are probably few alive now...... what a waste of life, a certain Xia thought with emotion.

"Alive?" Luo Xiaoqiong took the cage, stared at the soft little thing with wide eyes, and smacked her lips for a moment, "Mine is already dead, how did you do it?" ”

"Dexterity, what is dexterity, I am." Chu Xia stretched out his claws to Luo Xiaoqiong as he spoke, and the other party really cooperated, looked at it a few times, and nodded, "It turns out that my fingers are short, I understand why my guinea pig died." ”

Early Summer: "......"

After Professor Yuan returned to his office, he sat there sulking, he actually knew that he couldn't get along with himself, but he just couldn't help but be anxious, and after delaying for so many years, he was really afraid that there would be a situation where there would be a situation where there would be a lack of answers, and he could wait for other things, but he couldn't wait for illness.

When a patient comes, you can't say, I'm sorry, our doctors haven't fully cultivated it yet, don't get sick first, go home and wait for our doctors to train it and get sick again......

"Knock Knock ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

When he came back to his senses, Professor Yuan yelled impatiently: "Knock on something, come in and say something!" Turning his head to see that it was Chu Xia and Luo Xiaoqiong, he was stunned and asked, "You don't study hard, what are you doing here?" ”

"Professor Yuan, you're walking too fast, I have to chase after you and let you see......" Chu Xia said as she handed over the mouse with her own stitched up, "I don't know if I'm qualified for this kind of stitching, I want to ask the professor to identify it." ”

Professor Yuan immediately sat up straight, took the cage, looked at the mouse carefully for a while, opened the cage door again, carefully took it in his hand, turned over his stomach, and carefully looked at the slightly swollen wound that had been applied to the potion, and stood up with some excitement for a while, staring straight at Chu Xia: "This is what you sew?" ”

"Yes." Looking at his appearance, he knew that he was qualified in the early summer.

"Who taught you this stitching?" Professor Yuan pointed to the stitch with some excitement, "Who taught you to sew like this?" ”

"I ...... I thought of it myself. "Can she say that she used to be a classmate of the medical school to attend the class, and as a result, she happened to be in the suture class, and she was chased to the shelf?

It's just that that time she sewed the little mouse to death, and for this, she went back and beat up the classmate who asked her to substitute for the classmate.

Or maybe it's the knot in her heart that made her choose a doctor without thinking about it when she chose a career.

And today, she used a kind of acupuncture method commonly used in later generations, so that the wound stitched out is not only beautiful, but also not easy to be infected, and it is not easy to oxidize, but she was not originally a medical professional, and she didn't remember it too clearly, so she drew a scoop according to the impression of the gourd, but I didn't expect it to be really right.

She deliberately showed her results to Professor Yuan, hoping to prove that she had done it right, and secondly, hoping that this set of acupuncture methods would be available sooner and benefit patients earlier. (To be continued......)