Chapter 105: It's an emergency all night
For the next few days, Chen Qi helped out in the operating room.
When Director Zhu had major surgery, Chen Qi was the third assistant, not only beside him, but also to do some work of handing instruments and threading needles.
Zhu Huoyan would take the trouble to prescribe a small stove for him, and explain all the problems encountered in the operation very thoroughly, especially some lessons that may lead to the failure of the operation.
This is the experience of an old expert who has been engaged in surgery for decades, and others are too lazy to listen to him, and no amount of money can buy it.
Although Chen Qi felt that he had benefited a lot, he always regretted that he didn't have a chance to do it, at most he asked him to stitch a few stitches when he was in the stomach.
When he operated with the little doctors Yi Zewen and Deng Shi, it would be much more relaxed.
Yi Zewen and Deng Shi have fully witnessed Chen Qi's strength, so when there are some ordinary surgeries, they often call Chen Qi to serve as an assistant, so that the two teachers can free one person to do other things.
In fact, Chen Qi, the first assistant, did a very competent job.
He can always hand over a suitable medical device or a reasonable surgical suggestion at the right time, without having to teach the teacher to say anything, giving people a very comfortable feeling, and the operation is carried out quickly.
This is the legendary "feeding operation".
It is also the reason why Yi Zewen and Deng Shi like to take Chen Qi to surgery very, very much.
With the private communication between the two of them, the operation with Chen Qi is like a director standing next to him, and he always knows what you will do next.
It's a pity that no matter how good Chen Qi is, Yi Zewen and Deng Shi don't dare to let Chen Qi be the main knife.
In the history of the People's Hospital, there has not been an intern doctor who can serve as the chief surgeon, to put it bluntly, it is a distrust of the intern, and it is also a responsibility for the patient.
Not everyone can be "Ling Ran".
Until one night shift, an adventure fell from the sky, and Chen Qi's dream of being the master of the knife finally came true.
The People's Hospital does not have an emergency department
Therefore, when there are emergency surgical patients at night, they are often admitted by the first department, the second department, and the third department, and the three departments take turns to receive them.
If it is an emergency department in the direction of orthopedics, it is handled by the fourth and fifth departments of surgery in turn.
On this day, it was the turn of the first department and the "emergency class".
Yi Zewen works the night shift, and Chen Qi, as an intern, of course, has to be on duty with Teacher Yi.
According to the standards of later generations, the night shift of surgery is actually very free, because postoperative patient care is mainly the business of nurses and has little to do with doctors.
Emergency surgical patients are generally treated in the emergency operating room, and can be operated on, but cannot be sent to the ICU, and the doctor on duty in the surgical inpatient department will have a consultation at most.
In his previous life, when Chen Qi was on night duty in the hepatobiliary surgery department, he would take out the game console and hide in the duty room to play, which was a rare relaxation time.
He likes the night shift very much, because the day shift is so busy that his feet don't touch the ground, and he doesn't have time to fall in love.
It's a pity that he forgot that this was 1982, and the Viet Chung People's Hospital did not have an emergency department, and the first department was the unlucky ghost tonight.
In the silence of the night, the bell rings and the phone rings.
"Hey, is it a foreign subject? I'm here in the obstetrics and gynecology department, and there is an ectopic pregnancy hemorrhage that needs surgery urgently, you guys come quickly, we have sent the patient to the operating room, hurry. โ
Yi Zewen was covered in a cold sweat when he received the call, and he was pregnant with ectopic pregnancy, and he could afford it with a little doctor.
"Chen Qi, Chen Qi, hurry, find the chief on duty, and let Director Zhu come to the hospital quickly."
The leaders of the Vietnamese People's Hospital and the doctors at the level of department directors have uniformly installed telephones in their homes so that they can be on call in case of emergency.
Chen Qi threw down the book and hurriedly ran over: "Brother Yi, Director Zhu has gone to the provincial capital to open a surgical society." โ
"What then? Then you ask the hospital office to inform Director Jin. โ
"Director Jin is also going to the provincial capital together."
Yi Zewen was going crazy: "Who else is the director at home?" โ
Chen Qi's face was not good-looking: "It is estimated that only Dean Guo is left, and all the clinical directors and experts have gone to the provincial capital to open a surgical society, and they will not be able to come back until tomorrow evening." โ
"Then hurry up and call Dean Guo, people's lives are at stake, go quickly, I'll go to the operating room first!"
The most feared thing about ectopic pregnancy is heavy bleeding, if the bleeding cannot be stopped, the patient will die immediately, even in 2022, the mortality rate is quite high.
Chen Qifei ran to the general duty to urgently call Dean Guo, and when he returned to the inpatient department, the nurse on duty reminded:
"Classmate Chen Qi, Yi Zewen asked you to stare at the patients in the department alone tonight, and he probably won't be able to come back all of a sudden."
Chen Qi looked at the hour hand on the wall, 12 o'clock in the evening: "OK, trivial, no problem." โ
But the god of fate is like this, often what you are afraid of, he comes, for example, Chen Qi thought that tonight would be calm, but this night was destined to be extraordinary.
Dean Guo was already asleep, and the phone rang suddenly.
Nail bell bell, nail bell ยท~~~~
It's like urging life.
Dean Guo opened his eyes suddenly, jumped out of bed with a leap, and ran to the telephone in the living room without even putting on his coat, causing the dean's wife behind him to complain for a while.
Anyone who has ever been a doctor knows that when the phone rings in the middle of the night, it is absolutely not a good thing, and it is often a big trouble.
"Hey, I'm Guo Yuanhang!"
"Dean Guo, I am the chief on duty, and I just came to inform the Department of Surgery that there is an ectopic pregnancy hemorrhage that needs emergency surgery, and the two doctors Yi Zewen from the Department of Surgery and Yu Yishan from the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology can't handle it, and they need your emergency support."
"Okay, I got it, I'll be there soon."
President Guo lives in the staff community of the People's Hospital, and it is 15 minutes away from the People's Hospital to ride a bicycle.
The dean's wife had long been accustomed to her husband's ups and downs, sighed, got up and closed the door again.
When President Guo arrived at the gate of the hospital, two large trucks suddenly drove into the gate of the people's hospital at the speed of the flying truck, and almost missed him.
Dean Guo is on fire, who is so unqualified when driving so fast in the middle of the night? I was about to scold my mother.
There were many men jumping out of the car, and all of them were wearing the uniforms of mining workers, and Dean Guo sighed in his heart.
There are two well-known mines in Yuezhou, one is the director of Lizhu Iron Mine, and the other is Pingshui Copper Mine, these two people either do not have accidents, or they are major accidents, and they are sent urgently in the middle of the night, which is more likely to be a major accident.
As a dean, this vigilance is still there:
"Which mine are you from? What happened? โ
"Is it Dean Guo? Great, Dean Guo, help, we are from the Pingshui Copper Mine, there was a collapse in the mine, 10 workers were injured, all on the big truck, and they needed first aid! โ
The middle-aged man who spoke almost fell to his knees.