Qin Dawu finally quieted down.

Just now he was holding his breath in his heart, as if he couldn't feel the pain of the wound, but when he calmed down, the pain of the wound was like a tiny leech burrowing into it one by one.

Unspeakable pain and discomfort.

It's a pity that he didn't dare to cry out for pain, because his father was gone, and no one paid for the medical bills, after all, painkillers also cost money.

In fact, he didn't know that Du Lengding was very cheap, but there were layers of levels to use, which was very troublesome.

Qin Dawu now wanted to save money, so he bent over desperately, grabbed the bed rail with his right hand, and endured the painful torture.

Sang Min looked at him and asked, "Is the wound painful?" ”

Qin Dawu hurriedly said: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." ”

Qin Dawu didn't know that in fact, doctors had a digital scale for pain assessment, even if he didn't cry out for pain, in the eyes of professional medical staff, he could see his state at a glance.

Sang Min said: "Doctor Xiaoyanagi, do you want to give him a painkiller injection?" ”

Qin Dawu refused: "No, no need to take painkiller injections." However, his teeth were clenched, and his expression was very hideous.

Liu Qingqing said: "This painkiller is very cheap. ”

Qin Dawu said: "No matter how cheap it is, it costs money." My dad didn't know where ------ phone couldn't get through. ”

Sang Min wanted to say: Your father is capable, he is looking for a reporter to fix us!

But Liu Qingqing shook her hand at her, once these words were spoken, they would definitely have an impact on the patient's emotions.

Qin Dawu had just calmed down, if he knew that his father was looking for a reporter, Qin Dawu would be ashamed and angry, and he would be looking for death or something, and what would be the hospital.

Sang Min had no choice but not to say it, but he must be a little unhappy in his heart, the old Qin Tou was looking for forces to deal with the medical staff, leaving Qin Dawu alone in the hospital, but the medical staff still had to guard him here and take care of him.

Whoever you change, no one feels good.

This is what people often say about repaying grievances with virtue.

After Sang Min left, Liu Qingqing used her superpower to see a strange line along Qin Dawu's back, as if it was a river like white smoke.

Under the spinous process of the 12th thoracic vertebrae, open 1.5 inches next to it, and flow into it all the way to the stomach.

This is the same as what Liu Qingqing saw at that time from Sun Changhe, a patient with secondary gastrointestinal bleeding.

Could it be that this is another meridian that has not been discovered?

Liu Qingqing called Tang Xintian: "Can you bring me the silver needle?" ”

"Good!" Tang Xintian likes to watch Liu Qingqing solve difficult medical problems the most, and every time she watches it, she feels a sense of accomplishment.

In other words, the set of silver needles that Tang Xintian bought last time has now become the property of the department, and after using it, Tang Xintian will collect it and send it to the supply room for disinfection, and then put it in the treatment room for later use.

However, this is surgery, and no one will use silver needles.

Therefore, this set of silver needles is basically for Liu Qingqing's use.

It didn't take long for Tang Xintian to bring the silver needle.

Liu Qingqing took the acupuncture points that he had taken for Sun Changhe before and pricked them with silver needles.

After the silver needle was pierced, Liu Qingqing used his superpower to find that in Qin Dawu's body, the residual stomach was stretched and the blood flow accelerated.

After a while, the painful expression on Qin Dawu's face also eased, obviously the pain was relieved.

"That's great!" Tang Xintian looked at Liu Qingqing with infinite admiration, "Doctor Xiaoliu, your family is really a Chinese doctor for three generations." ”

Liu Qingqing also breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, just say yes." After another ten minutes, the needle was removed. ”

When Sang Min came over from the rounds, he saw that room 2 was so quiet, and it was also strange, "Hey, why didn't he shout?" ”

Tang Xintian said proudly: "Doctor Xiaoliu cured him with a silver needle!" ”

Sang Min was very happy, "That's good." ”

As a nurse on the night shift before, as long as nothing happens in her class, it is her creation.

"Doctor Koyanagi, I'll treat you to a late-night snack in a moment." Sang Min used this to show his gratitude.

The lights in the ward went out, and Qin Dawu had already slept peacefully.

Tang Xintian asked, "What now, are we really here to spend a night with him?" ”

Liu Qingqing said worriedly: "It's not just tonight, if Old Qin doesn't come back, I'm afraid I'll have to accompany him tomorrow." Xintian, you go to sleep first. I'm watching him here. ”

Tang Xintian said embarrassedly: "Doctor Xiaoliu, why don't you go to sleep!" This was originally ----- my omission. ”

Tang Xintian is a kind and innocent little girl, and she has always felt that it was her fault that Lao Qintou left.

Liu Qingqing said: "I still have to wait for Director Qian." ”

"Oh." Tang Xintian pouted, but Liu Qingqing didn't go to sleep, and she didn't go to rest.

The two of them were sitting in the ward.

After a while, only the sound of footsteps outside the ward was heard, and there was a strong click, Liu Qingqing knew that it was Qian Jianghong who came, and quickly stood up.

"Koyanagi." Qian Jianghong had just returned to the hospital, and he hadn't even put on his white coat, "What's the matter with you looking for me in such a hurry?" ”

Liu Qingqing pointed to the silver needles on Qin Dawu's body and said: "Director Qian, come and see, there are a few acupuncture points here, which are very effective on the stomach, and the last time Sun Changhe had bleeding in the stomach, he relied on these acupuncture points to stop the bleeding." This time, Qin Dawu's wound was painful, and he was relieved by piercing these acupuncture points. ”

"Okay." Qian Jianghong said, "If you collect a few more cases, you can write an article on this issue." If you can, add my name as well, you are the first author and I am the corresponding author. ”

The so-called first author of the paper is the implementer of the front-line operation and the collector and processor of the original data, and is also the writer of the first draft, and the first author is of course primarily responsible for the authenticity of the research results and data, so the first author of the graduate thesis must be the graduate student himself, not the supervisor or leader.

The role of the corresponding author is the correspondence of the manuscript, that is, the role of the contact person.

Of course, in fact, the role of the corresponding author is not limited to this, and often refers to the general person in charge of the project, who is responsible for the funding, design, writing and control of the project, and is fully responsible (or mainly responsible) for the authenticity of the content of the paper, the reliability of the data, the credibility of the conclusions, and whether it conforms to legal norms, academic norms and ethical norms.

Therefore, in terms of promotion, the weight of the first author and the corresponding author is generally the same.

It seems that Qian Jianghong wants to touch the light of Liu Qingqing's apprentice.

Liu Qingqing said: "I don't know how to write papers, Director Qian, you have to guide me." ”

Qian Jianghong said: "Of course, do you think I, the corresponding author, have a name for nothing?" I've got to check for you! By the way, you came to me in such a hurry, not just for this matter, right? ”

Liu Qingqing said: "No. ”

It was inconvenient to talk about this matter in the ward, so Liu Qingqing instructed Tang Xintian: "You take care of Qin Dawu here first." ”

Then he returned to the director's office with Qian Jianghong, took out Qin Dawu's medical records, and told him about the disappearance of Lao Qintou and the reporter's visit to the ward.

Qian Jianghong's heart was cold for a while: "According to what you say, Lao Qintou went to find a reporter?" Oh my God, Director Chen is so yin? ”