When he returned home in the evening, Fujii worked in the hospital until 8 p.m. before arriving home, and he followed Komatsu Tasuke for a busy day, and he didn't even have time to smooth a few boxes of sutures.

The second surgery department has far more patients than the first surgery department, except for Professor Imatsu and assistant professors who can pick patients for surgery, the following four treatment groups are basically operating at full capacity, and the number of surgeries in each group is about 15 a month, and the busiest time can be close to 200 cases.

If the first surgery represents the height of Naniwa Medical University, then the second surgery represents the breadth, and patients with ordinary identities account for more than ninety and five percent, rather than seventy percent of the first surgery.

The remaining half of them are also powerful people who come to Professor Imatsu, and it is rarely the turn of the treatment group below.

"Medical: LV2/40%."

Fujii went home and had dinner, sat at the table and calculated today's harvest, improving his skill proficiency by three percent a day, which was the result of twelve hours of continuous work.

At the end of the month, it should be able to upgrade to LV3, and the sutures purchased online will arrive in about a week, and it will be able to rush to LV3 in half a month, and the LV4 behind it will not be so fast.

Fujii Shu picked up the silver-white scalpel on the table, cut a wound on his finger, took out the frog card possession, and touched the wound with his other finger, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The water escape technique can be used to treat wounds and even regenerate organs, but if you don't understand the structure of the human body, it can't exert its effect, and as Miss Riko said, it is easy to destroy the relatively fragile human body.

Cancer, on the other hand, is a malignant tumor that appears in large numbers after cell lesions, and if the cancerous part is simply cut off and the organ is reborn, if all the diseased tissues cannot be thoroughly found and cleaned, it will recur sooner or later.

The regeneration of human organs is also better not to have immediate results during surgery, what should I do?

He pondered, frowning, this is a terminal disease that has plagued mankind in the new century, and it cannot be changed overnight.

He, only one year.

……

"When I first went to the clinic, I was diagnosed with early-stage stomach cancer, and I can't be sure if I look at these data alone, but there is indeed a hidden danger of pancreatic cancer."

In the office of the internal medicine department late at night, the young and handsome Goro Chozen and the raunchy Shuji Satomi look at the report and come up with their own analysis.

"So, I want you to take a closer look and figure out if you really have pancreatic cancer, the patient is the mother of a three-year-old child, and if you leave it alone, it will be too late to reach the advanced stage."

Shuji Satomi pleaded with Goro Caizen, who came to Naniwa Medical University Hospital at the same time, that Goro Caizen, as the first assistant professor of surgery, could help him a lot in terms of clinical experience, and surgeons who were able to deal with cancer in two parts of the hospital at the same time in one operation were also rare, and Goro Caizen was that special person.

"I'll look into it carefully, however, there are recent interviews with medical journals and surgeries on VIP patients, and it will take a few days to get back to you."

Caizen Goro patted his friend on the shoulder, sat down on Shuji Satomi's seat, and was about to light a cigarette to relax, and after a few consecutive surgeries, he was pulled here, and he hadn't rested for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Satomi Shuji's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Goro Caizen put down his cigarette and asked puzzledly.

"Well, okay?" Satomi Shuji originally wanted to say that the doctor who first saw him was Professor Ukai, but when he thought about the patient's safety, he didn't make it clear.

"Is it Professor Dong's side? It doesn't matter, I'm going to retire in a year anyway, and he's gradually losing control of me and the First Surgeon. Caizengoro replied with a smile, thinking that it was Satomi Shuji who felt that such a cross-departmental joint diagnosis would be rude not to notify Professor Higashi.

"As people get older, jealousy increases, and it's a pity that Mr. Dong Zhenzang has not escaped this law."

"Is that so? Then I'll go to the lab first, thank you. ”

Satomi pursed the corners of his lips and left with the information.

"Smack!"

The cigarette was lit, and Goro Caizen took a deep breath and looked upwards at the electronic clock on the wall.

The time shows 22:49 on April 9, 2015.

At the end of March next year, it will be the time for Dong Zhenzang to retire.

……

A week later, Fujii's medical skills, LV2/63%.

"Hemostats."

Komatsu Tasuke operated under the shadowless lamp, the instrument nurse handed over the toothless hemostat, and the resident assistant next to him was still Shiraishi Kikuka.

Fujii is pulling the hook, and since he discovered last week that he can keep a movement for a few hours without deformation, he has taken on this important role, and it will not be until the last stitching that he will be allowed to get started, and if nothing else, it will take at least more than half a year to slowly take on the role of Ichisuke.

As for the main surgery? No matter how talented an intern is, it is impossible to do it without a year or two, and it is still possible to cut an appendix, and the difficulty of hepatobiliary surgery is skyrocketing.

The young and beautiful instrument nurse will always look at the motionless Fujii tree intentionally or unintentionally, and will unconsciously smirk when there is time, which makes Fujii tree a little worried about her mental state, which will affect the quality of the operation.

"Doctor Fujii, wait a minute, you can suture your abdomen."

The tense operation was finally over, and Komatsu Tasuke no longer had to look at Fujii's suturing effect at this time, and the young man was still a little immature when he first started the operation, but after only a week, the technique was no worse than that of a medical student who had been interning for half a year.

After the instrument nurse counted the surgical tools and gauze, and there was no problem with the quantity, Fujii Shu picked up the needle forceps, lowered his head and began to stitch, and it only took less than half the time of others to complete the abdominal closure.

In fact, if it weren't for the acceptance of other people, the process could have been compressed a lot, and Fujii was already in a state of slowing down.

"After work, if there is nothing else to do, I invite a guest to dinner, and today it is rare not to have to work overtime, and hold an orientation party for our newcomer Fujii Shu."

Dr. Miyaba went into the operating room, wearing a brush gown, and reminded everyone of the arrangements for the evening, and his operation was not long over.

The Miyaha treatment group is generally he takes a team of people to do more difficult surgeries, Komatsu Duosuke takes the other half of the people to do some routine surgery, although there is no position of deputy team leader, but Komatsu Duosuke faintly plays this role, if Dr. Miyaba is promoted to assistant professor, most of them are also recommended to assist him Komatsu Duosuke on the top, so that day Ma Huang for a long time, will want to dismantle Komatsu Duosuke's table.

"Do you want to drink again?" Shiraishi Juxiang rolled her eyes, wouldn't the beauty salon maintenance she had made an appointment to reschedule, but when she saw the Fujii tree next to her, she suddenly became interested again.

With the help of the mirror in the sink outside the operating room, she looked at herself carefully, although she was getting older, she still had a bit of a posture.

Take it down tonight!

The carnivorous Shiraishi chrysanthemum thought viciously.

(End of chapter)