1. Medical Affairs (II)
"Yes, Xiao Zheng's skills are good." Director Niu had no choice but to nod, the facts were there, and he was not allowed to say anything else.
"No matter how good Dr. Zheng is, it's not that you're pressing." Assistant Wu walked in with his hands, Zheng Shurong was young and had good physical strength, such a severed finger replantation operation would take more than eight hours, he didn't rest, drank some water, ate a few pieces of chocolate, and walked onto the operating table again.
Assistant Wu is getting old, so he came out to catch his breath; When the words came to his mouth, it was another taste: "Xiao Zheng was very attentive when he followed me; His skills at that time were better than those of the general chief physician, and his physical and mental qualities were very good, I don't understand, after three years, why can't he have an operation? Director Niu, is it because I wasn't very polite to you before that you kept pressing him? β
Director Niu opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer; Today's Wu Zhanming is not the down-and-out doctor he used to be, he is the assistant to the dean and the leading class.
"The young man is good, the students at the college have also talked about him, and the bone transplantation that Dr. Zheng has studied is an improvement for our hospital and the college. Director Niu, this Xiao Zheng I want to go a few times and you won't let go, do you want to ...... Hahahaha. "Director Chen on the chest is also Wang Juefei's person, and he is also artful in joking.
"No, Assistant Wu is too careful, Director Chen is happy." Director Niu is not a few years older than Wu Zhanming, he has a lot of opinions about Zheng Shurong doing such a big operation, but he doesn't dare to say it, the topic turns to the academic category, and even Director Chen joins the heated discussion, of course, he doesn't dare to touch his head at this time.
Zhu Tong smiled secretly: Wang Juefei has always been proud, and he started to fire with Wu Zhanming's gun today, and he will have Director Niu's good fruit to eat in the future. It just so happened that Zhu Tong took this opportunity to take a look at Chengfeng, nodded to Wang Juefei, and walked into the operating room.
Cheng Feng had just recovered from anesthesia, and when he saw Zhu Tong asking the nurse to go out, he was about to cry: "Uncle Shi, can I still walk?" β
"It's okay, your injuries are fine." Zhu Tong approached him and asked softly, "Who did it?" β
"Golden Hook, it's an old man." Cheng Feng groaned and covered his head: "Uncle Shi, I hurt here." β
Sure enough, it was him! Zhu Tong saw a yellow glow flashing in Cheng Feng's eyes, which seemed to be the shadow of a centipede, and hurriedly reached out to catch Cheng Feng's pulse.
The two of them are from the same door, they are both practicing Peng Ma Gong, and as soon as the internal breath is contacted, the situation in Chengfeng's body falls into Zhu Tong's eyes.
Sure enough, there was a golden centipede coiled in front of Chengfeng's chest, and his teeth and claws were not majestic.
The butterfly god sensed it, the black wings flapped rapidly, the tentacles trembled, and a pair of blue eyes appeared on the wings, radiant and dreamlike, two wisps of black light shot out from the butterfly wings, at this moment, the butterfly god was surrounded by the magnificent imperial majesty.
The golden centipede hesitated slightly, and immediately curled up in a ball, struggling to resist the entanglement of the black mang.
The butterfly god is the king of Gu, although it is still very weak, it still has enough ability to deal with a low-level centipede.
The centipede tightened its locks tighter and tighter, and finally formed a round ball the size of a fingernail, but it still did not escape the catastrophe.
Zhu Tong used silver needles to stimulate the acupuncture points around it, driving the centipede to the surface little by little.
Chengfeng groaned, his chest was numb, and the originally clogged piece was opened.
"Did you meet anyone else? For example, women? Zhu Tong let go of his hand and slowly wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.
"No, what's wrong? I didn't care, they gathered six people; Be...... He was a strange man with a white cloth wrapped around his head. Cheng Feng was scared, just now, he felt that black threads were pouring out of Uncle Shi's body, entwining around his mind.
"It's nothing, you'll be fine."
Zhu Tong comforted him and returned to the observation room, he couldn't leave for too long.
Chengfeng was tricked by someone, he was a vicious centipede Gu, and now he is the plaything of the butterfly god.
The black mang entangles and digests it into small bits, and is attracted into Zhu Tong's Yintang acupoint, rolling between the wings of the butterfly god.
Zhu Tong hated such things, but he couldn't communicate with the butterfly god in a very specific way, and he couldn't let it destroy the colorful and terrifying centipede. The Butterfly Gu has spirituality more than any Gu worm, the Butterfly God is the king of Gu, and it is becoming more and more proud.
Fortunately, at this moment, it is not so much a majestic centipede Gu as a well-behaved and delicate cicada.
They actually found a Gu cultivator! There are masters in Buddhism, and they have already figured out the strangeness of the Great Fire Wheel and the Snow Madness Monk? Maybe I don't understand very well, but it is more tentative to release such a method on Cheng Feng.
Zhu Tong returned to the observation room, the discussion continued, and Director Niu was obviously weak-hearted, after all, Ocean Hospital is a big hospital, and it is said that it can leave at any time, but the position of director of orthopedics is not easy to get.
After midnight, the operation was basically completed, and it seemed that the work was done beautifully, in front of the facts, and Zheng Shurong was obviously pale when he was young or afraid of accidents.
Wang Juefei went back to the office to deal with the documents just now, and when he heard the news of the end of the operation, he rushed to greet Zheng Shurong out of the operating room in person.
Just in front of the operating bed, Wang Juefei discussed with Assistant Wu and Director Chen of the Chest Surgery, and decided to temporarily transfer Zheng Shurong to the intensive care department, which is the elite of the hospital, and it is also the place where the best benefits and doctors aspire to in the Ocean Hospital, directly serving critically ill patients and special patients in the high-level cadre ward, and now Zhao Yongbing lives in the ward of the intensive care department.
Assistant Wu struck another heavy blow at this moment, not caring about Director Niu's pale face: "Send the two patients to the general surgery ward, I have already contacted them, prepare a separate room for them, first-level care, and any medicine must be signed by me before they can be used." β
Assistant Wu's words were said to the nurse, which really hurt Director Niu's face.
Orthopedic surgery, but the patient is sent to the general surgery ward, isn't this obviously ugly for orthopedics? There are also benefits, a few days after the operation, the patient needs a lot of medication and nursing subjects, which is the most profitable time.
The nurse hesitated, Director Niu wanted to protest, but Dean Wang Juefei said, "Go quickly, put the patient in place." β
The nurse pushed the patient away, and Director Niu saw that Director Li was present, and finally there was no *@#$ enemy $ dragon $* bookstore tidying up and endured it and didn't say anything.
For Assistant Wu's action, in fact, Zhu Tong was surprised; But he knew that Wu Zhanming would not arrange Chengfeng and this girl like this for no reason; He's been in the Ocean Hospital for more than a decade, and it must make sense to do so.
Wang Juefei and Director Chen left first, it was already two o'clock in the morning after the two patients were placed, and people were in the middle of the night for themselves, friends were friends, and they had to be entertained if they didn't give red envelopes, right?
Zhu Tong pulled Zheng Shurong and Wu Zhanming into his Renault car and pulled them to find a hotel.
In the middle of the night on the beach, it was really difficult to find a restaurant, and the two doctors said that you are welcome, there is no place to eat so late; But Zhu Tong knew that in another circle, now was the time to be lively.
Nanhai Gonglan's security guard was still standing politely in front of the elevator, and Zhu Tong walked over with two doctor friends and took out his blue membership card.
The security guard was still so young and capable, and when he saw the card, he only said, "Sir, please." "Reach out and press the elevator for them.
"What is this place?" Assistant Wu looked enviously at the badge of Nanhai Gonglan in the elevator, it must be a high-end place.
"Where to eat, Assistant Wu, Dr. Zheng, thank you for your trouble; I won't give red envelopes, and I should be grateful for this meal. Zhu Tong half-jokingly expressed his gratitude, and observed the expressions of the two guests.
Wu Zhanming is curiosity is mixed with complexity, it seems that it is not the first time he has come to such a place, but he will never have the opportunity often, Zhu Tong thought, I hope that the previous Dr. Wu has not been knocked down by the prosperity.
Zheng Shurong is really a nerd, with an indispensable expression, for him, going to such a place is just a meal.
When the top floor arrived, the elevator doors opened, and two tall young ladies stood in front of them; The bright cheongsam outlines the graceful figure, and the voice is also trained to be gentle.
"Welcome Mr. to Nanhai Gonglan, may I ask ......?"
"Just have a meal, find me a room with a view." Zhu Tong handed over the blue membership card, and the young lady shook her head slightly: "Sir, you are a VIP, please come with me." β
I must have said hello below, and I think it's because I did something inappropriate; Zhu Tong took back his membership card and admired Liu Yilan again, Miss Welcome did it very naturally, and outsiders couldn't see Zhu Tong's embarrassment just now.
In the hall, a small concert is being held; More than a dozen men and women sat around a corner, holding wine glasses, seemingly intoxicated listening to a small band playing, the violinist was a blonde and blue-eyed European and American lady, and the saxophone was also a blonde and blue-eyed foreign handsome guy, and the one sitting in front of the piano was a standard Chinese.
When eating in such a place, the general membership is not mainly for what to eat, but for the identity and atmosphere.
However, Zhu Tong and the three of them really just came to eat.
Anyway, Liu Yilan said that with this card, you can spend unlimited here. Of course, Zhu Tong is not welcome, he has just earned tens of millions for the eight-pin orchid, and this power is justified in exercising.
Of course, the room arranged by the waiter is more luxurious than the one that Wang Juefei invited, not only equipped with suites, but also the large floor-to-ceiling windows. Sitting there, you can take in the scenery of Shanghai at night without any obstruction.
The dishes are expensive, and the wine should be good.
Based on this eight-character principle, Zhu Tong quickly ordered a table of wine, and then said to his guests with a smile: "You're welcome, I don't come often, let's have a few drinks today." β
Zheng Shurong sat by the window, curiously looking at the scenery under his feet, he didn't seem to have eaten in such a place, and he didn't dare to look at the service lady who came up to deliver tea.
Zhu Tong waved his hand to let the service lady step back, and asked Wu Zhanming: "Brother Wu, why do you arrange them outside the general area?" β
"Director Li really doesn't know or is he pretending to be confused?" Assistant Wu took a sip of hot tea and said in surprise: "Frozen top oolong, the best, a good thing; Xiao Zheng, drink it while it's hot, such a good tea is not easy to drink. β
"Hmm." Zheng Shurong took a sip and said shyly: "I can't taste tea, I can't drink it." β
"Huh." Zhu Tong smiled and raised his glass: "Actually, I can't drink it well." "He's being polite, and the little liar has some insight into tea and wine.
"Director Niu has good skills, but he is narrow-minded; I'm afraid that he will play some tricks behind his back, don't look at Xiao Zheng's surgery is good, but 24 hours after the operation is the most critical, with an expert like Director Niu, if he uses some means behind his back, uses some interferon or other drugs, whether the patient's hand can recover is still in doubt, and then it will be too late to regret it; Even if you can't find anything, no one can see that someone is doing anything. β
"Wouldn't it? Everyone is a colleague, and Director Niu knows that it is my friend. Zhu Tong expressed doubts.
"Of course not, just for you, Xiao Zheng has been pressed by him for several years; Obviously, the operation was done well, even better than what Director Niu did; If the recovery is better, as long as 70% of the original function is reached, Director Niu will have no capital to show off in the future, do you think he will be? β
"At least 80 percent of the total." Zheng Shurong said confidently.
"If you put on Director Li's plaster, 90% recovery is not necessarily. The one I did might not be able to leave a sequelae. It's not that my skills are good, but Director Li's plaster is good. Wu Zhanming patted his ass gently, the atmosphere in the room was relaxed, but Zhu Tong's heart was twisted.
Doctors know doctors best, and Director Niu will harm people? Who ordered Zhao Yongbing's medicines?
The food and drinks were quickly delivered, and the conversation naturally turned to the medical team that was about to be formed.
To be honest, Zhu Tong really has no way to deal with Zhao Yongbing's injury, and there are indeed not as many injuries and illnesses in Chinese medicine as there are in Western medicine.
After Assistant Wu introduced Zhao Yongbing's condition, he asked, "Xiao Zheng, the dean said that you have done similar animal experiments, are you sure to do it on people?" β
"I don't know, I've done pigs and monkeys, both of which are experimental subjects arranged by Dean Ouyang in the academy. Dean Wang has read my report, and as long as he approves it, I will work hard. β
"You will be approved, starting tomorrow, Dr. Zheng will go to the intensive care unit, the patient's here, here......" Wu Zhanming nodded his chest and ribs: No *@#%$ enemy $ dragon $ book house finishing "You need to transplant artificial bones, it is your chance to play." β
Zheng Shurong's face was full of excitement, and he raised his glass and poured a large glass of French red wine.
The door opened lightly, and the service lady walked in and whispered in Zhu Tong's ear: "Sir, there is a guest outside who says it is your friend; Excuse me, can you let him in? β
"My friend?" Zhu Tong asked, does he have friends here, one is Wang Juefei, the other is Liu Yilan, who will it be?
"It's Mr. Tian, he is also our member, and he is playing bridge in the Neptune Hall, and I heard that you are here to come and meet him. May I? β
The service lady whispered softly, and Zhu Tong had no choice but to nod: "Please let him in." β
A minute later, Tian Gongzi appeared in front of the door, holding an ice bucket in his hand: "I just said that Mr. Li will meet me, how about it?" Three doctors, how can they be so idle? β
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