Seeing that Chen Qi had slipped away, Dean Guo burst out laughing at this time, looking at the entire pages of the surgical record, and sighed while reading:

"Lao Jin, come and see, this operation is too perfect, I really don't know where this kid learned these skills, if I am asked to do this operation today, I am not sure, but I see Chen Qi easily."

While Jin Peilin was doing the finishing work, he was also thinking about this problem.

A doctor's skills cannot be born with them, they must be taught and practiced, so where did Chen Qi, a secondary school student working in a health center, learn these surgical skills?

"Dean Guo, do you think it will be taught by Mr. Li Baotian from the original health school? He is the director of surgery of the first hospital of the former province, and his level is not to be said. ”

When Dean Guo heard this, he nodded slightly:

"This is the only explanation, damn, Lao Li, this guy, has been hiding for so many years, it turns out that he quietly taught such a good apprentice, Chen Qi, this kid is still very creative."

"Yes, the director of the first provincial hospital teaches by hand, which is too enviable."

Not to mention that everyone in the operating room was making up for their own brains, in fact, after Chen Qi took off his surgical gown, the whole person collapsed, and he couldn't slow down when he leaned against the wall of the locker room.

After all, it was 10 hours of continuous operation, and it was engrossed, and the physical and mental strength were greatly overdrawn, and I don't know how many times more tired than applauding for love.

Chen Qi sat for a long time, seeing that there was no one left and right, so he quietly took some chocolates and soda bought from the provincial city from the space to replenish his energy.

It's a pity that when he was in the provincial capital, he didn't buy the fat house happy water that he longed for, which was really a big regret in his life.

When they came out of the operating room, the family members of the deputy county magistrate were still waiting outside, and they didn't expect that this young man was today's chief surgeon and their father's life-saver.

So no one glanced at Chen Qi more, and all of them were talking excitedly.

"Great, the operation was successful, my father won't die, and I have hope for promotion to the main department this year."

"Yes, in case my dad is gone, my job transfer will definitely be in vain, I hope my dad can hold on for a few more years and help us on a journey, right?"

"Dad is well, don't let him get sick, otherwise the influence will not be great......"

When Chen Qi was passing by, he could only shake his head helplessly when he heard these words from the children of the Ying family.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, when they are old and dying, they are still thinking about their children.

But how many filial children are there? I just want my parents' money, right. They care about Deputy County Magistrate Ying, not Dad.

But this is someone else's housework, and Chen Qi doesn't want to care too much, if this is changed to the next generation, such a major operation, as the main knife, his red envelopes will be at least tens of thousands.

Director Zhu was lying on the hospital bed, not fully awake after general anesthesia, Chen Qi sat for a while, seeing that it was already very late, thinking about his family and hurriedly saying goodbye.

When he came out of the People's Hospital, the road was full of children setting off firecrackers, crackling and not lively, and there were even people setting off fireworks, which is estimated to be the big deal of a big factory.

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the Vietnamese and Chinese people were beaming with joy on their faces, and the whole city was immersed in the joy of the New Year.

Chen Qi tightened his clothes and sped up and ran towards Lu Xunlu's house.

There is no mobile phone WeChat to notify this year, and he estimates that his sister and younger siblings must be in a hurry.

Being reborn into this world, with his family waiting, this feeling makes Chen Qi feel warm all the time.

The first day of the first month

In the morning, Chen Qi got up early and put an opener, and then carried some canned malt milk essence to the People's Hospital again.

Director Zhu has undergone major surgery, of course Chen Qi, a disciple, wants to visit, and by the way, he also wants to inquire about the situation of the county magistrate with pancreatic head cancer yesterday.

Obviously, Comrade Zhu Huoyan is still very popular in the hospital, no, the ward is crowded with people, relatives, friends and colleagues visiting the sick are wave after wave, and Chen Qi waited in line for a long time before it was his turn.

"Teacher Zhu, how are you feeling today?"

Zhu Huoyan's face was not very good, and he was still in deficit after an operation, but when he saw Chen Qi coming in, his eyes obviously lit up.

"Chen Qi, come here."

Chen Qi hurriedly ran to the head of the bed: "Teacher Zhu, you say." ”

"Tell me, what happened to yesterday's pancreatic cancer surgery? Don't say it's me, even Dean Guo may not be able to take it down, how did you get it, and what did Mr. Li teach you in the first place? ”

"Uh, Mr. Li?"

Chen Qi's eyes blinked, thinking to himself, what else is going on with Teacher Li? Later, I immediately figured out the joints, and I dared to attribute their surgical skills to the professors of Mr. Li Baotian.

Chen Qi felt happy in his heart, Teacher Li had already gone to the provincial capital, because the unhappiness in the Wei School would almost never return to Yuezhong, that would be a suitable shield.

"Teacher Zhu, how did you guess it? Mr. Li also asked me to keep it secret, and not to tell others casually. ”

Zhu Huoyan was a little impatient:

"This is your business, I don't care, I just want to know the whole process of your operation yesterday, this operation is the most difficult in our people's hospital, and now President Guo has instructed to conduct a big discussion on the medical records of the whole hospital, and I also want to write a paper."

This is a feature of the hospital.

For common diseases, those hospital leaders and top experts are actually not interested, such as a cecalitis operation, even if your patient opens the back door and opens to the chief expert, they will promise that you will accept the patient.

Useless.

Believe it or not, when the patient enters the operating room, he is under general anesthesia, and it will definitely not be the chief expert who performs the operation, but any little doctor.

This is also the reason why many patients complain that when they go to the hospital, they are young doctors who are dangling in front of them every day, and few white-headed grandfathers come to check the ward.

But if you have a rare disease, or a disease that is very difficult to operate, then the treatment is different.

Those white-headed old professors, those experts who wear gold-wire glasses and usually pay a few thousand yuan a number will appear one after another, follow up the whole process, personally formulate a surgical plan for you, and will definitely do it yourself during the operation.

Why?

People don't want you to be a red envelope, they want you to have a rare disease, representative, do a good job of this operation, you can write a paper, you can bring a topic, and at the same time, you can pretend to be forced in front of your peers.

"Hi Lao Li, can you do this kind of surgery? I can! ”

"Hi Lao Zhang, what is the success rate of your type of surgery? Me, 100 percent, haha. ”

So back to the illness of the deputy county magistrate, 8 months ago, the grassroots hospital misdiagnosed, the people's hospital found the lesion, and successfully removed it, that good guy, the reputation of the Yuezhong People's Hospital rose all of a sudden.

This kind of ceiling-level surgery, except for a few hospitals in the capital, Shanghai, and provincial capitals, except for a super cow doctor like Professor Wu Mengchao, how many people can do it? There are not a few that can be found in the entire Haidong province.

Next, as long as the quality of life and the "survival rate" of the deputy county magistrate are tracked throughout the process, it is a proper super A paper.

It is strange that Dean Guo would miss this opportunity, so he has been sorting out cases with the medical staff last night, and the mind of going home for Chinese New Year's Eve is gone.

Although Zhu Huoyan fell, he was also full of curiosity and amazement for a technical nerd like him, and it was strange that he could let Chen Qi go if he caught Chen Qi today.

What else can Chen Qi do? Of course, I can only know everything, and I can say everything.

Dean Guo didn't know where he got the news, saying that Chen Qi was here and rushed to the surgical ward immediately.

"Good boy, I really didn't look away, you are really a fucking talent, tell me how you got this operation? Obediently, I thought about it all night yesterday, if I come to perform this operation, there is a high probability that people will die. ”

Chen Qi could only scratch his head quickly to be a good baby, he didn't want to be too showy, and he couldn't say that he had a golden finger.

"Dean Guo, I didn't think so much about the operation at that time, I just thought that the patient couldn't die on the operating table, otherwise it was Mr. Zhu who dismantled the brand, and outsiders didn't know that Mr. Zhu killed a deputy county magistrate.

As for the surgical process, in fact, I can really only say that it was a fluke, one is that when I was doing liver casting molds in the health school, Mr. Li repeatedly told me about the relevant knowledge points and precautions, and also made me practice on the corpse many times.

So I have a model in my head, where are the blood vessels, where are the organs, where can not be touched, where can I try boldly, I have a bit of a spectrum in my heart, so I dare to use the knife, otherwise how dare I. ”

Dean Guo nodded, obviously agreeing with this explanation:

"Sure enough, you have a very good grasp of anatomical knowledge, and you have a certain amount of practical experience, Comrade Li Baotian is not a great expert in the first provincial hospital, do you have any experience in this operation to summarize for us?"

Dean Guo and Director Zhu are like curious babies, and they have countless questions in their hearts that they want to "ask" Chen Qi.

Chen Qi thought about it for a while and decided not to hide it from the truth:

"There are several technical points and difficulties in this operation, one is that the diameter of the pancreatic head mass is more than 6 cm, and the stomach, duodenal artery, and common hepatic artery are all covered by cancer, and it is too difficult to isolate them, and if you are not careful, you will have malignant hemorrhage.

The second is that the operation in the county hospital has led to extensive adhesions in the abdomen, such as the pancreatic head and the vena cava, the bridge loop jejunum and the gastrocolon are all stuck together, which leads to unclear surgical vision and exponential difficulty.

The third is that the pancreatic hook and the portal vein have fused together, making it difficult to separate, as if we have finally overcome many difficulties and reached the final destination, and found that the target cannot be removed, which is fatal.

So here's how I did it......"

Chen Qi took a piece of paper while speaking, and wrote and drew with a pen on the paper, many of the knowledge points he talked about were from later generations, which Dean Guo and Director Zhu had never heard of in this era.

So the two listened very carefully, and Dean Guo even kept recording it with a notebook, looking like a good student.

Originally, Chen Qi and his younger siblings made an appointment to go to play for a day in the first year of junior high school, but now it turned into a one-day class.