Disasters often happen when everyone is not prepared. Just when you think that the sun will still rise normally tomorrow and there will still be meat for today's dinner, disaster will suddenly hit you in the head. Show you in the worst and most unacceptable way how bad a thing can be.

Sun Lien is experiencing a catastrophe.

"!" Sun Lien sat on his back on the dressing change bed in the emergency room, his hands propped up against the wall, his whole body trembling in pain, and his eyes were red. "!" spurted out of his mouth one after another. On his bare belly, Dr. Brunn was helplessly holding the curved tongs, poking strips of gauze soaked in iodophor into Sun Lien's belly.

"I sympathize with you, really. Even the Texans who had slapped Sun Lien on the belly before had to express sympathy for Sun Lien. Probably because of the lack of hard work in the past few days, the wound on Sun Lien's stomach has liquefied. After consultation with several other doctors in the treatment group, everyone unanimously decided that it would be better to open the two sutures on Sun Lien's stomach in advance and carry out drainage treatment.

When changing dressings before, due to the use of iodophor for wound disinfection, Sun Lien did not find that there was a light yellow liquid oozing from his wound. And the status bar doesn't have any hints. It wasn't until today's dressing change that nurse Xiao Guo found that there was some yellowish liquid on Sun Lien's belly - when the dressing was changed yesterday, Yuan Ping'an was disinfected with hydrogen peroxide.

In addition to the need to disassemble the sutures and re-tear the partially healed wound for drainage, in order to ensure that the granulations growing on both sides of the wound were active and not infected, Dr. Brunn used a very classical but effective preventive treatment method on Sun Lien - scraping off the yellowish fat from the wound with a medical spoon.

This level of pain ...... How do you describe it? It's like someone is grinding your wound with the coarsest sandpaper. And the sandpaper itself is a special product - the things on the sandpaper that are used instead of abrasives are replaced with sea salt granules. The level of this pain...... Anyway, according to the WHO classification, it is definitely the most serious level four. The most terrifying thing is that Dr. Brunn's method is too stable. Sun Lien's wound was propped open by him with crane-beak pliers, and it looked like it was scraped for about three minutes.

"What kind of new disinfectant is this?" Before using the gauze strips soaked in iodophor, Zhou Ce specially handed over a bottle of new rehabilitation solution and asked Brune to rinse Sun Lien's wound. Brune opened the pill bottle and poured half of it on Sun Lien's stomach, then asked about the vaguely fishy sweet smell in the air and asked curiously, "I've never seen this thing before." ”

"It's a domestic specialty, and you've never seen it in the United States. Zhou Ce said with a smile, "The freeze-dried insect extract of the American cockroach is a good thing to use to speed up wound healing." ”

Dr. Brunn had a ghostly look on his face, "You use cockroach tea to wash people's wounds?"

Cockroach tea...... In a way, it's pretty apt. However, Sun Lien can still take care of these things now, as long as he can end the treatment quickly, let alone wash the wound with the new rehabilitation liquid, he is even willing to drink two sips of "cockroach tea" directly. He gritted his teeth and said to Dr. Brune, "Stop chatting, can you hurry?"

After the drain was stabbed, Dr. Brunn pressurized and secured the drain with gauze blocks and medical tape. Then he was a little unfinished, "In fact, if the conditions allow, the effect of using VSD (closed continuous negative pressure suction) will be better." ”

"Use VSD for such a big wound?" Sun Lien was already sweating in pain, he lowered his weak arms, and leaned the back of his head against the wall to support his body. Even though it hurt to death, he never felt the need to use something like VSD. "That kind of thing is for people with condom and severe skin grafting or diabetic foot, I'm not there yet. ”

After packing up the clothes on his body and wiping his sweat by the way, Sun Lien got off the bed with Zhou Ce's support and walked out tremblingly. This kind of dressing change as if he was tortured was so torturous that even if Sun Lien was mentally prepared, he was still tossed by the severe pain that could not be ignored to the point that he almost fainted. It is unlikely that you would have to drive directly to the dinner site in this state. Psychologically and physically, Sun Lien does not believe that he can act independently now.

I'm going to take a break......

This is all of Sun Lien's mental activity now.

Zhou Ce and the others were a little worried about Sun Lien's state at first, but after checking again and again, they determined that Sun Lien just needed a little rest. They were relieved and gradually left the small conference room to go about their own business. Dr. Brunn, on the other hand, looked at the vial in his hand with disgust, kept opening the lid, put it under his nose and sniffed it slightly, and then used an electric shock to keep the vial away from him.

Sun Lien slowed down for a while before he had the strength to speak, for Brunn, who had scraped his wound, it was absolutely impossible for him to say that he was not happy in his heart - although the wound liquefied was not to blame, but it was a fact that he was tossed by Brune and almost died of pain.

"Would you like to take a sip and taste it?" Sun Lien was still trying to relieve the pain, there was still about an hour before the dinner began, and it was conservatively estimated that it would be a twenty-minute drive at most. So he began to try to trick Brune into taking a sip of "cockroach tea": "I heard it tastes good, it's a little sweet. ”

"I'm past the age where I put everything in my mouth. Dr. Brunn didn't get hit, and he glanced at Sun Lien with some disdain, "Your trick is still a little useful to the little fools who have just entered the college fraternity." ”

All right. Sun Lien stood up and wiped the sweat from his head, and the pain had weakened a lot. He slipped to the rescue hall, put a number in his name, and then used the computer in the rescue room to open himself a box of Dafen. As a non-steroidal anti-inflammatory drug, Dafen is much more effective than ibuprofen. However, since the risk is also slightly higher, this thing is a prescription drug.

With the medicine in hand, Sun Lien said goodbye to his colleagues in the rescue room and walked to the parking lot, starting the vehicle and walking towards the venue. Today's dinner party starts around six o'clock in the evening, and there is not much time left.

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Originally, Takeda Pharmaceutical did not have an office or branch in Ningyuan. However, considering the imminent donation of the diagnostic center in the fourth hospital, and the headquarters of the largest financial supporter is in Ningyuan, Takeda Pharmaceutical has established an office here as quickly as possible. The number of employees is small, but the ranks are high. Among them is Wang Tianqi, who has met Sun Lien a few times, and she is now the global executive vice president of Takeda Pharmaceuticals and the general manager of Takeda Pharmaceuticals Greater China.

Wang Tianqi greeted Sun Lien very warmly at the door of the hotel, and spoke highly of his dress today: "Your dress is indeed different from those of us who are trapped in the office all day long. ”

Sun Lien didn't understand the meaning of Wang Tianqi's words at first, but looking at her beautiful little evening dress, Sun Lien vaguely felt that he and Hu Jia might have some deviations in their understanding of "formal wear".

In general, there is no "individuality" in the clothing of employees of Japanese companies. This is especially true for a large multinational company with a long history, such as Takeda. Although the number of Japanese people at today's dinner was not large, Sun Lien still recognized them at a glance - all in blue-black suits, white shirts and red ties. If it weren't for the fact that some of them were slightly older and had problems such as hair loss, I am afraid that even the hairstyle would be uniform.

The other participants in the dinner were probably Takeda Pharmaceutical's partners in China. Although the color of the suit and tie is slightly different, at least it is a combination of suit tie and leather shoes. Except for a few ladies wearing small evening dresses suitable for banquets, Sun Lien felt as if he had walked to the annual meeting of an insurance company.

And Sun Lien, who is wearing a wool coat and a turtleneck cashmere sweater, with jeans and Martin boots, looks ...... It's very different. He caught the attention of others almost as soon as he entered. But fortunately, with Wang Tianqi leading the way in front, Sun Lien was not blasted out as an unrelated person who entered the place by mistake.

"Why did you come here in this dress?" Dean Song was wearing a dark cheongsam today. The style is more classic, although the material can't see what it is, but it's definitely very expensive. When Sun Lien first came, she was standing aside talking to a few people, and after seeing Sun Lien, Dean Song frowned slightly. "Didn't I tell you to buy formal clothes?"

"I thought this kind of clothes was quite formal......" Although the clothes were picked by Hu Jia, Sun Lien still had to come to the blame himself, "I didn't expect to find that everyone was wearing a particularly formal ...... after I came."

"Forget it, it doesn't hurt for young people to dress casually anyway. Dean Song didn't continue to grasp the problem on Sun Lien's clothing and criticize it, but waved his hand at Sun Lien, "You go to the seat first, I still have something to do here." ”

President Song did not mean to introduce Sun Lien to others, at least not to other hospital directors. ran away from Sun Lien, Takeda's donation has an eighty percent chance of being yellow, and Liu Tangchun has a ten percent chance of being fried. Truth be told, it doesn't hurt to have one less diagnostic center. But if Liu Tangchun returns to China and sees that his bacon has made other dogs run away, the ghost knows what crazy thing he can do.

Sun Lien was taken by Wang Tianqi to the table closest to the front row, and she whispered to Sun Lien, "You know most of the people sitting here, I will be at the next table later, if there is something, you can call me." ”

Sun Lien hurriedly nodded gratefully, although Wang Tianqi's posture is not high, his identity is clearly a high-level Takeda. If people are so polite, if they pretend to be, they will be struck by lightning.

"Everyone, today's dinner has officially begun!" the host on the stage enthusiastically announced the start of the dinner in the three Chinese languages, while Sun Lien sat on the table with his head bowed and did not dare to speak - he did not even have the courage to raise chopsticks.

Next to Sun Lien, there were a bunch of big guys with a calm demeanor. Sun Lien knew about half of them - Takeda Pharmaceutical's president Yubayashi Yutaka, Yuhua Group's chairman Shen Qingmei, his immediate boss Dean Song, and Dean Song's husband.