Li Jiancheng is in his forties, not a few years younger than Mi Zixuan and his old man, he has been engaged in medical treatment for half his life, and he has undergone many large and small surgeries, although he went out of the county-level second-class hospital, but the surgical technology is not to mention in the city hospital, even if he goes to the provincial hospital, this expert and that professor have to say a word after seeing his operation.

Surgery is a very talented, technical work, and it has nothing to do with academic qualifications, even if you are a postdoctoral graduate of Harvard Medical School in the United States, and you meet a doctor with good talent, but only a doctor from the most ordinary medical school in China, you have to take it, talent is so unreasonable.

Li Jiancheng is this kind of person, the most amazing thing is that he was not born to study medicine at all, but was assigned to the county hospital after being discharged from the army.

Of course, a veteran can not be assigned to the front line of Linchuan at the beginning, at the beginning Li Jiancheng took a film in the radiology department, but this guy is talented, he went to the internal medicine department after less than a year, and half a year later the hospital recommended him to become a doctor who treats people, and a year later he went to the general hospital, step by step, learning technology, further study, professional titles, and academic qualifications, and today he became the president of the city hospital.

Li Jiancheng's experience is legendary, but such a legendary figure was not only despised by an intern today, but also scolded, so angry that Li Jiancheng dropped his beloved purple clay pot.

I heard Li Jiancheng's roaring voice from the mobile phone that was still on the ground by Mi Zixuan: "Sun Qingrou, you pick up the phone for me, turn on the video, Lao Tzu wants to see how he does this kind of operation in the wild." ”

Li Jiancheng was dizzy by Mi Zixuan's anger, completely forgetting that his purpose was to let Mi Zixuan, a bastard, send people to the hospital quickly, don't be in a hot mind to operate on people as interns and cause a big disaster.

Although Li Jiancheng was transferred to the city hospital a year ago, he has worked in the county hospital for many years, he is the old dean, Yu Wei is still there, Sun Qingrou quickly picked up his mobile phone and turned on the video mode.

Mi Zixuan took his funnel in his hand and glanced at Li Jiancheng on his mobile phone, pouting and said, "It's so ugly and still a video?" What should I do if I frighten my child? Even if you can't scare the children, it's not okay to scare the flowers and plants, old guy? ”

Li Jiancheng was so angry by this sentence that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas were born in Nirvana, and roared angrily: "Everyone is dying, you still say these, I really want to beat you to death." ”

Mi Zixuan pursed his lips and said with a look of disgust: "You are still a doctor like you?" The old guy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, doesn't he know that this situation can't make the patient fall asleep? I don't say anything to attract her attention, what if she sleeps?

Old thing, after so many years of being a doctor, have you been a dog? Compared with a serious injury, the fear of death can make the patient give up the desire to live, I don't say something to divert her attention, what if she gives up? ”

Speaking of this, Mi Zixuan said to Liang Xianyu: "What are you laughing at?" I haven't settled accounts with you yet? Who told you to come here? It's really immoral to dress like this. ”

Liang Xianyu was indeed laughing, Mi Zixuan was as verbose as Tang Seng, which made her feel very funny, she didn't feel so sleepy, and she didn't feel so scared.

Li Jiancheng was speechless by Mi Zixuan's words, as an old doctor who has been working for half his life, how could he not know that Liang Xianyu's situation at this time could not let her sleep, once she fell asleep, she would never wake up again, and knew that the lack of medical treatment in front of her, coupled with the serious and fatal injury, had already frightened the girl and smelled death, if the doctors around her could not successfully divert her attention, she would probably give up hope of living, then she would definitely die.

What makes a good doctor? A good doctor must not only have superb skills, but also grasp the patient's mental state at all times, choose different communication methods according to the different states of the patient, use his own language and attitude to stimulate the patient's hope to live, or successfully divert the patient's attention, so that she temporarily forgets the fear of death.

Mi Zixuan's nagging words seem to be nonsense, but they are diverting Liang Xianyu's attention, in fact, a better way is to use words to stimulate her strong desire to survive, but Liang Xianyu is too familiar with him, he knows what kind of virtue he is, no matter what Mi Zixuan says will save her, Liang Xianyu will not have any hope for him, he is a commodity who does not learn and has no skills, he is from the health school, he is just an intern, how can you let Liang Xianyu believe that he will be able to save himself?

So Mi Zixuan can only retreat to the second.

Li Jiancheng suddenly frowned, squinting his eyes at Mi Zixuan, who was not good-looking, this kid is really an intern? Can the intern know how to communicate with the patient in such a situation, so that the patient can transfer the fear of death? These things are not in textbooks, and only after a few years in the hospital can you know that sometimes a doctor's words can determine the life and death of a patient.

Although doctor-patient communication has not become a written discipline, senior doctors know that knowing how to communicate with patients is sometimes more life-saving than your good skills, but if you want to master this language skill, you don't even think about it if you don't have to practice it in the hospital for more than ten or twenty years.

Because the human heart is the most difficult to fathom, and the patient is also a human being, it is difficult to clearly understand the patient's mental situation in one word, two words, and three words.

Li Jiancheng has been a doctor for half his life, and he will be able to master the language skills that are crucial to the lives of patients.

But how old is Mi Zixuan, he is only about twenty years old, and at this age, he has mastered the language skills that only senior doctors like Li Jiancheng can master, how can he not make Li Jiancheng, a veteran player in the medical field, shocked, surprised, and look like a ghost.

Now Li Jiancheng has a thought in his heart, this kid is not a human, he is a genius...... No, he is simply a demon, Li Jiancheng really wants to dissect Mi Zixuan's brain to see if his brain is different from a normal person.

At this time, Mi Zixuan did something that frightened everyone's faces pale, and he actually tore off the strip of cloth that was strangled at the root of Liang Xianyu's thigh to delay bleeding.

Li Jiancheng immediately exclaimed, "What are you doing? You're going to kill her. ”

Liang Xianyu had already lost too much blood, and when she pulled off the cloth strip, the blood would gush out along the broken blood vessels like spring water, causing her to bleed to death in a short period of time.

Mi Zixuan snorted, with a look of disgust, disgusted with Li Jiancheng's ignorance, he saw that he stuffed the funnel made of infusion bottles into the wound, and then saw that he didn't have the look of hanging on his face, but shouted to the old horse with a solemn face: "Old Ma, I will let you tighten the cloth and you will strangle." ”

When people's lives were at stake, Lao Ma Na still had the heart to think about anything else, so he hurriedly came to Liang Xianyu's side according to what Mi Zixuan said, and Mi Zixuan ordered him to tighten the cloth immediately.

The blood gushed out like a spring, and the girls around it couldn't help but let out an exclamation of "ah".

Blood poured into the funnel at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when it was almost full, Mi Zixuan suddenly shouted: "Le." ”

Lao Ma immediately tightened the cloth, and Mi Zixuan immediately handed the funnel to Sun Qingjiu and said, "Pull out a group of 406 generations of plasma and replace this one." ”

Li Jiancheng was so shocked that he almost didn't bare his eyes out, and he muttered: "Are you opening the cloth strip, allowing the femoral artery and vein to resume its original flow, forcing out the blood accumulated in her entire leg, and infusing it back into her?"

Mi Zixuan pouted and said: "Are you stupid, the cloth tightened her femoral artery and vein, and there was a lot of blood left in the dense vascular network of the whole leg that could not be returned to the heart, relying on this blood, I could maintain her blood volume for at least ten minutes." ”

Li Jiancheng didn't have the heart to spray with Mi Zixuan, and said in surprise: "Where did you learn this method?" ”

Mi Zixuan said with some irritation: "Battlefield." ”

Li Jiancheng and the people around him immediately exclaimed, "What? Battlefield? You ......"

Mi Zixuan knew that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly said: "In those war blockbusters in the United States, a group of uninformed goods are too lazy to talk to you, ladies and gentlemen, who brought the hairpin?" Lend it to me, I'm useful! ”

Everyone: "Damn retarded!" ”

You go to the grave to burn the newspaper and fool the ghost? That American war blockbuster has such a plot?

Sun Man just didn't know how to do it, and at this time, he also saw that Mi Zixuan really had the ability to save Liang Xianyu, so he rushed at his unbelievable blood replenishment method, thinking of this Sun Man immediately said: "Everyone with the hairpin, hurry up and bring the hairpin." ”

A group of girls and the surrounding women with children immediately took out all kinds of hairpins from their bags and handed them to Mi Zixuan, he quickly selected the suitable ones from them, and the others were handed away, and muttered with a disgusted face: "Sister, you are old, take the girl to tie?" Isn't this an old cucumber painted with green paint to pretend to be tender? ”

This made some women angry enough.

Mi Zixuan's mouth was not idle, and his hands were not idle, he directly broke all the hairpins he selected, and then threw a few sticks to the old horse and said: "Find a stone to grind, grind out the sharp." ”

As soon as he heard this, someone immediately found a few big stones and handed them to Mi Zixuan and Lao Ma.

Li Jiancheng saw that these two people were sharpening those hairpins like sharpening knives, and immediately said, "You don't want to use these hairpins to anastomosis blood vessels, do you?" It's really impossible. ”

Mi Zixuan said while grinding: "Old guy, you don't know a lot of things, how do you know it's impossible?" I hate you old things who don't know anything, but you have to be an insider and a layman. ”

Li Jiancheng feels like he's going to have a heart attack, I'm a layman? I'm doing medical treatment, and you're still playing with pee! Bunny, you're crazy, aren't you? Who do you think you are? Those big experts and professors in Beijing?