Chapter 257, The Road to Study

Du Xinwu has been here for half a year, and before he came here, several outpost androids had already built the planned Changsheng Hospital in Yan'an, and he was directly admitted to Yan'an Changsheng Hospital when he came here.

Bethune took Du Xinwu's letter of recommendation and permit with an obedient face, he didn't expect the situation here to be so complicated, and the psychological gap between them felt that it had not eased up now.

They originally wanted to come here as a savior, and they were also a little moonlight psychologically, but the superb medical level here suddenly shattered their sense of superiority.

A lot of what they think is a lot of trouble doesn't seem like a problem at all in the eyes of these people.

Although there is no such large-scale fighting in the Yan'an area, there are still some people and warlords in the Xinjiang area who have always had small demons, and many seriously ill people are sent to the Yan'an area for treatment.

Moreover, these people from Yan'an Hospital will often take pictures of some medical teams going to various exhibition areas for medical rescue.

Bethune quietly entered the operating room, and now the treatment was carried out by an artificial man named Huang Sheng, who was in charge of the knife, and each knife was as accurate as a machine.

Although he noticed that someone was coming in, the few people who performed the operation did not care, and Bethune was not depressed, and picked up the patient's medical record diagnosis and looked at it, which was written in Chinese, and he had made up Chinese before he came, so he could understand it.

The patient on the bed was a very ordinary soldier, who was shot with a black gun during the patrol, and a shot hit the soldier's chest and abdomen, but fortunately, the quality of the black gun was not very good, and the bullet was not very powerful, so it was just stuck in the bones, and the person survived by stopping the bleeding, but the operation was not easy to do, and the bullet was kept in the body and not taken out.

As soon as Bethune saw this, he knew that this was a more troublesome operation, because this person had been delayed for some time, and the wound had either suppurated or had healed, so it was very troublesome.

He leaned over lightly, looking at the operation under the headlights with a subtle expression.

He could see that this guy's hands were very steady, and his understanding of the structure of the human body was also very good, and only a small opening was found in it.

Suddenly, it seemed like something had happened.

"Tweezers." Huang Sheng said.

The people on the side put the tweezers that had been prepared a long time ago in Huang Sheng's hand, and the whole process took less than a second.

"Hemostats ready to stop the bleeding." After speaking, the tweezers gently pulled, and a black metal appeared in the plate, and the side was also very skillful with hemostats to block the blood vessels.

"Ready to drain pus." Huang Sheng's voice did not have the slightest emotion, but it was also very crisp.

The nurse on the side took the normal saline that had been prepared long ago and also took a syringe, and the syringe that had already been sterilized was pierced from the wound, and the full pus was sucked up, and then the saline was brought in with a needle for disinfection, and then sucked out, so that there were two more syringes, and the third syringe was half full of saline with a light concentrated water.

"Sanitize."

"Sterilization is complete and ready for stitching."

"Needle! Line! ”

"Stitched up."

When Bethune reflected, he found that the other party had finished the operation, and he was stunned to watch several nurses push the soldier who was still in a coma out, and at this time, Huang Sheng, who took off the mask, glanced at Bethune and said, "It seems that you have already got the things, go, go to my office, and let me teach you." ”

The last time this guy made trouble in the hospital, it was also known to women and children, this time Huang Sheng came as Du Xinwu's deputy Qian Qian, and it should be said that he is also one of the three vice presidents of this hospital and one of the teachers of the newly formed medical school.

Bethune thought to himself, he didn't know what the problem would be, whether it was theory or practice, and how he should say what he was good at when it mattered of time.

The two came to the office, where the layout is very reasonable, and there is a certain place to meet guests, which looks more pleasing to the eye.

"Then I'll ask you about some basic knowledge."

"Foundational?"

"It's the knowledge of the structure of the human body, because..."

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Bethune left the hospital very disappointed, he felt that this poor and backward China always made him realize a lot of magical places, for example, any of the more powerful doctors in this place felt more powerful than his mentor.

But what puzzled him was that the level of people here was very polarized.

It's very powerful, for example, the vice president named Huang Sheng just now, but the garbage is also very rubbish, such as some people he once met in Hong Kong, the level of those people seems unsightly to him, but the other party is still a famous doctor in Hong Kong.

He blankly took the note that Huang Sheng had prescribed for him and came to the library of the hospital.

"Hello, do you need any help?" An old man's voice startled him at once,

"Oh~ I need the books on this list." Bethune hurriedly handed over his note.

"Human Body Analysis", "Bone" and "Summary of Traditional Chinese Medicine" are all basic books, um~ There is also an advanced "Hematology". The old man was startled and said, "It seems that you are already an intermediate doctor?" Dr. Bethune. ”

"No, Dean Huang said that I already have the ability to have the title of intermediate management, but the foundation is a little poor, let me make up for it." Bethune said.

"It's so powerful, it's worthy of a doctor from outside."

Bethune held the books in his hand, and as he went out, he happened to meet another American doctor who had come with him.

This one also muttered something with an incredible face, and after seeing Bethune, he also said hello, "Hey, Henry, what is your estimated title, I didn't expect this hospital to actually pay salaries, although it is a little less, I am an ordinary intermediate title." ”

"I'm an elite intermediate title." Bethune smiled: "Are you also going to pick up the book?" ”

"Yes, I'm going to pick up the book too, I just met Arnold, he wrote about his disappointment, and he only rated the title of a junior elite."

"By the way, you haven't picked up your medical equipment yet, let's take a look at the medical equipment here." The United States squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Henry, you are a genius, you have improved and created fourteen kinds of medical equipment, and you will guide them when the time comes." ”

"I don't dare say anything." Henry said that he was a little autistic and did not dare to call himself a genius, and after observing the operation, he also found that many of the other party's surgical tools were not seen by him, and it was likely that the other party had improved them.

(End of chapter)