Shang Zhiqiang ignored Mi Zixuan with a stalk, Du Guoqing smiled meaningfully at Mi Zixuan, Zhu Shifa and Mu Hongyang sneered, Tan Weimin and Lan Xintong looked at Mi Zixuan worriedly.

The expressions of the others were also different, some looked at Mi Zixuan coldly, some looked at Mi Zixuan as if they were looking at two hundred and five, and some looked regretful.

Shang Zhiqiang said irritably: "Handover." Now he is the acting director of the ENT department, and the natural handover is announced by him.

Mi Zixuan took in everyone's expressions, didn't speak, and walked lazily to the table and leaned over and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Seeing his appearance of being a nobody, Lan Xintong was so anxious, it's all at this time, aren't you in a hurry?

Zhu Shifa and Tan Weimin sneered in their hearts: "Do you think that the second pole is a trick to do surgery?" Look at how you end, when the time comes, you mess up, see if you still laugh and can't laugh, I guess you won't be able to cry by then. ”

The ENT department is still that virtuous, and there is nothing to do in the shift, just say a few words, and then it is the ward round, Sun Jinlai and Wu Liqing were in the past, and the ward round was the business of the two of them, and after the conflict with them, Mi Zixuan went directly to the duty room to go to bed to play with his mobile phone, or watch TV, and he didn't do any work.

But now that the male and female are slapping their butts and getting out, who will come if Mi Zixuan doesn't come to the rounds?

So Mi Zixuan went to the ward, and after checking it around, he also counted it in his heart, there were not many people hospitalized, a total of five patients, among them, two of them were beaten with someone and fractured their nasal bones, one had a nasal bone reduction, one had not been done, and the remaining three or two operations were completed, and they could be discharged in a day or two, and the remaining one was sinusitis, and it was going to be operated on today, and the preoperative preparations were ready, just waiting to come to the stage.

Mi Zixuan returned to the ward and gave other people's medical advice first, but in fact, there was nothing good to order, there are only a few kinds of medicines, antibiotics, traditional Chinese medicine preparations to promote bone healing, gone!

Just when Mi Zixuan began to write the surgical consent form, Lan Xintong walked over, the little girl was so anxious that her face was flushed, and she whispered: "You really want to operate on the 16-bed one today?" ”

Mi Zixuan looked sideways at her and smiled: "I don't do it for him, who will do it for him?" ”

Lan Xintong was so anxious that she stomped her feet and said, "Okay?" ”

Mi Zixuan said very unhappily: "Give me the word '?', my brother must do it, it must be done." ”

Zhu Shifa walked in, pouted and said disdainfully: "Mi Zixuan, you are too good at blowing, right?" Listen to my advice, don't do these two hundred and five things, you can't afford the responsibility if something happens. ”

Mu Hongyang pulled him and said in a weird way: "What do you care about him?" Does whether he live or die have anything to do with us? ”

Du Guoqing stood aside with a meaningful smile on his face, neither persuaded Mi Zixuan to do surgery, nor persuaded him not to do it, it was completely an attitude that it was not about himself, this was his shrewdness, at this time persuaded him to do it, in case something happened to the operation, Mi Zixuan hated him afterwards and pleaded himself to the operation, persuaded him not to do it, just Mi Zixuan's arrogance can listen to him? He will definitely be troubled, so Du Guoqing didn't say anything.

Looking at Zhu Shifa and Mu Hongyang, they came up to sneer at Mi Zixuan, they were completely stunned, whether Mi Zixuan did the operation or did something, what good would it be for them? There is no benefit, and they can see a joke, and at the same time, they completely offend Mi Zixuan, Mi Zixuan is a celebrity in front of the dean, offend him? He turned around and ran to the dean's to tell you the black case, and you will suffer when the time comes.

Judging from the attitudes of Du Guoqing, Zhu Shifa, and Mu Hongyang towards Mi Zixuan, the city government and scheming are high-level judgments.

Mi Zixuan glanced at the three of them, smiled and didn't speak, and continued to write his own surgical records.

Tan Weimin came in and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh helplessly.

At this time, Mi Zixuan, the second pole, had to do otolaryngology surgery, he used to do a lot of surgery in the emergency department, but there were almost no major surgeries, all minor surgeries, and the surgeries done for Liang Xianyu were major surgeries, but not many people knew about it, and the hospital was a place where good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles, so everyone thinks that Mi Zixuan has a bit of skills, but it's not high.

Isn't it nonsense that a few days after coming to the ENT department, the patient has to be operated on? What's even more nonsense is that this matter was specially approved by the dean.

Everyone has one idea, Su Zhiqiang is crazy, and he is messing around with Mi Zixuan, and no one can get better if something happens.

No one is optimistic about Mi Zixuan, more people are waiting to see Mi Zixuan's jokes, waiting to see how he will end up with the operation, and some vice presidents in the hospital are also ready to move, they are anxiously waiting for Mi Zixuan to have a medical accident, a medical accident, Su Zhiqiang bears the brunt, it is he who approved Mi Zixuan's intern to do the operation, this dean is doing the end, and the opportunity for those vice presidents to take the position has arrived.

I don't dare to say that 100% of the people in the courtyard are not optimistic about Mi Zixuan, but the number of people who are not optimistic about him is definitely more than 90%.

Su Zhiqiang was worried, and Che Zhiping, who got the news, was also worried, but none of the two people stood up to find Mi Zixuan and asked him to stop today's operation, because they had confidence in Mi Zixuan, this kid seemed to be an intern, but Su Zhiqiang and Che Zhiping both knew very well that his skills, his calmness and composure in the face of patients were not what an intern could have at all, even those old doctors in the hospital were not comparable to Mi Zixuan in these aspects, such a person, How is it possible to rush into surgery for a patient without being sure?

It's just that Mi Zixuan usually leaves everyone with the impression that he is hanging, hippie and smiling, arrogant, and bold, just a two-pole, and there are few capable people in the hospital who can see through his essence from his virtue, but Su Zhiqiang and Che Zhiping can see through it, because Mi Zixuan has caused trouble for them a lot, as the two who often have to wipe Mi Zixuan's buttocks, they naturally know that what is hidden under that arrogant appearance is a heart that belongs to a big doctor.

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Mi Zixuan wrote the consent form and went to the ward, the patient is an old man in his sixties with gray hair, called Lu Yanjun, today he is going to have surgery, although it is not a major operation, but the family is also here, the wife is here, and the son and daughter have also asked for leave.

When Mi Zixuan came in, Old Man Lu was talking to his wife, and when he saw Old Man Mi Zixuan, he immediately laughed and said, "Doctor Xiao asked me to sign, right?" ”

Mi Zixuan really likes the old man's optimistic and cheerful mentality, looking at his smile, you can't imagine that this is a sick old man who is about to lie on the operating table, such a mentality dare not say that there is no in this world, but there are definitely not many, surgery will always make human beings afraid and afraid.

Mi Zixuan walked over with a smile and said, "Yes, Uncle Lu, this is the consent form for surgery, let me tell you." ”

Uncle Lu waved his hand and said, "You don't need to tell me, I can trust your Director Sun, and I won't do anything bad, so I'll sign it myself." ”

Mi Zixuan shook his head and said, "Uncle, your surgery today was not done by Director Sun, but by me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Lu was stunned, and his son Lu Changyong immediately exclaimed: "What are you kidding? Do you? Can you? Call your Director Sun. ”

Mi Zixuan can actually not tell the patient and his family, but he still said it, because he didn't want to deceive the patient, he also guessed what the patient's family reaction would be after he did it, questioning, distrust, and even angry, no way, who made him too young That, the doctor industry is like this, the older the patient and his family trust you, the younger the more they don't trust you, because older means more experience, better technology, young means frizzy, ignorant, stunned, inexperienced, and less skilled.

Mi Zixuan said softly: "Our Director Sun has resigned. ”

Lu Changyong exclaimed again: "Resigned? How is this possible, he promised me to operate on my father and son himself. ”

Mi Zixuan said: "I don't need to lie to you about this gentleman, not only Director Sun has resigned, but also Dr. Wu has resigned, and now I am the only doctor in the otolaryngology department." ”

Lu Changyong immediately said angrily: "What are you doing to break the hospital? The old doctor ran away, let you do it? Isn't this a joke on the lives of our patients? I'll tell you, I don't care about others, but my father will never give you a hand practice. After saying that, he said to his father, "Dad, let's go." ”

Old Man Lu looked at Mi Zixuan and smiled heartily: "Doctor Xiao, why did you tell me that you did the operation?" You can not say that after my old man got on the operating table, he was not at your mercy? You should know what kind of situation it would be like if you said that you would do the surgery. With that, he reached out and nodded to his son.

Mi Zixuan looked at Old Man Lu and said: "I really don't have to say it, this can reduce a lot of trouble for me, such as your son's questioning, distrust, and even scolding me, but I am a doctor, you are my patient, we are comrades in the trenches, the common enemy is the disease, if we don't even have this basic trust between us, how dare we give each other our backs to each other on the battlefield?" ”

Old Man Lu immediately burst out laughing, and the laughter resounded throughout the ward and spread far and wide along the door.

After laughing for a while, Old Man Lu sat up cross-legged, patted the bed and said, "Good comrades-in-arms in the trenches, how dare we hand over our backs to each other when we go to the battlefield!" Speaking of this, the old man sighed: "I haven't heard such words for many years." ”

Lu Changyong said: "Dad, do you want to talk about your old history again?" Okay, you have to say, let's go home, let's go to the city for treatment of your illness. ”

Old man Lu waved his hand and stood up and said, "No, I won't go home, I won't go to the city, my illness is ......" Speaking of this, the old man stretched out a finger and pointed to the ground, and said categorically: "Just treat it here." ”

After speaking, the old man snatched the surgical consent form in Mi Zixuan's hand and didn't even look at it, and Long Feifeng signed his name.