20 Little harm, extremely insulting
The landlord glared at Liu Xiaobi, disliked her not being elegant enough, and grabbed half of the string in front of Liu Xiaobi and gave it to Zhou Congwen.
"Aunt, don't be polite, you can eat too."
"Some people eat your own things." Liu Xiaobing said vaguely, while eating very heroically.
The wind blew the clouds away from each bamboo stick, and the meat left on Liu Xiaobing was eaten clean.
"I'm full." Liu Xiaobie wiped his hands, patted his belly without any bulge, and said with satisfaction.
Zhou Congwen didn't eat much, so he ate more than a dozen skewers slowly. Compared with the bamboo sticks in front of the two, it was hard to believe that Zhou Congwen would eat so little.
"Not a man at all." Liu Xiaobie said contemptuously, "I have to eat voraciously."
"I've been used to hunger for a long time."
"That's because you are young now, in good health, and will not have hypoglycemia." Liu Xiaobi said, "By the way, you call me next time you dissect the mouse. Don't forget, it's best if you have a general teacher. Give me your phone!"
Without waiting for Zhou Congwen to refuse, Liu Xiaobie took his cell phone and entered his phone number.
"It's best to call this number in advance. I've been very...
As he was talking, suddenly Zhou Congwen's cell phone rang. Liu Xiaobie handed the cell phone back, and Zhou Congwen took a look and it was the department's phone number.
"Brother Zhou, emergency room!" the nurse said hurriedly.
"I understand, I'll be there soon." Zhou Congwen hung up the phone and sighed first.
Emergency clinic is really a nightmare that I am everywhere.
I don’t know if it’s a car accident caused by drunk driving or an idle young man in society who gets drunk and fights, so can’t they live quietly? He hasn’t had a VIP in the hospital, so why should he come every day?
"There is an emergency department, I'll leave first."
Zhou Congwen greeted him and turned around and left.
At the same time, the "Ding Dong~" mission sound came to my ears.
The sound seemed to be a little bit louder, but the task panel was still very blurry and the entire content of the task was not visible.
But Zhou Congwen doesn't care.
The system has strengthened itself. When the manpower is exhausted, the system looks magical. It is probably just a future technology, including brain-computer interface + local electrophysiological stimulation + genetic modification.
It is impossible to have no exhaustion of its power, which can be seen from the gradual decay of the system task rewards in the previous life.
The market is a few minutes away from the hospital. Zhou Congwen has no time to take a leisurely walk with his hands on his back and hurried to the department as soon as possible.
"Brother Zhou, the director and Brother Wang have come to the stage. There is an emergency department and the director asks you to call." The nurse's expression was a bit strange.
Zhou Congwen captured the abnormality, secreted adrenaline, and his eyes narrowed, "What surgery did they do?"
“Spontaneous pneumothorax.”
"Director knows it?"
"I don't know each other, and the director proposed to do a thoracoscopy. The family members disagreed at the beginning and did ideological work for a long time."
“…”
Damn, I really put a trap for me! Zhou Congwen cursed in his heart.
Although he knew it was inevitable, he was still a little angry.
Spontaneous pneumothorax is an emergency department, but only the emergency department needs to be closed in the chest drainage under the treatment room. If it can grow, it will be better. If it doesn’t grow, you won’t be in a hurry to do it.
The next step is a slow diagnosis and elective surgery.
If Wang Chengfa hadn't known him and his family strongly requested him, he would definitely not have had surgery at night.
The problem is not about spontaneous pneumothorax, but in another emergency department that needs to be handled by itself.
Zhou Congwen understood the middle way from the perspective of his thoughts.
If these twists and turns are probably a fog for a young doctor, it is normal to not know the severity of the inside. But for Zhou Congwen, the map is fully opened, and it cannot be simpler.
It has nothing to do with Wang Chengfa when he handles the mistake himself, after all, the director is on the operating table. After he gets down...hey!
I did nothing myself, and I would at least be beaten up when Director Wang came down.
Overall, Zhou Congwen did not believe that Wang Chengfa would let him deal with the mistakes, and he did not have the courage to do so. It is very likely that he thought he would be helpless, and waited for him to step down and deal with it himself, and then sneered at him.
This is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting.
Some young doctors encounter similar problems and even become suspicious of themselves, which will affect their entire career.
"What patient in the treatment room?" Zhou Congwen asked while changing clothes.
"The foreign object of the esophageal tract." The young nurse said in a confused manner. In her opinion, everything was normal and she could not realize that this was a trap given by Wang Cheng to Zhou Congwen.
Zhou Congwen sighed, it was such a fate.
After entering the disposal room, I was indeed the young man I met at the barbecue restaurant.
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locker room.
"Master, the patient will be fine, right?" Wang Qiang's eyes were rolling around and he asked in a low voice when he saw that there was no one around.
"Is something wrong," Wang Chengfa said calmly, "Don't think it's just a foreign object in the esophageal area. It's not that easy to deal with it. The bottle cap will either fall into the stomach, or it is recommended that the patient go to the provincial capital to try a gastroscopy."
"But..." Wang Qiang was puzzled.
For a rookie like Wang Qiang who has just been working for two years, he, like the nurse on duty, could not see Wang Chengfa's intentions at all.
Wang Chengfa glanced at Wang Qiang with a stern face, making Wang Qiang feel chill on his back.
A few seconds later, Wang Cheng sneered, "I can't take out this kind of thing at all, at least no one in our Jianghai City can take it out."
"That……"
Wang Chengfa looked at Wang Qiang with a look of idiots.
Soon Wang Qiang realized the problem.
"I know Master!"
"What do you know?"
"You began to want to push the patient to the ENT department... Bah, it should be an ENT department disease at all! They said they would not accept anything. But when a patient with spontaneous pneumothorax came, you communicated with your family and asked me to take the surgery on the bill, so that Zhou Congwen would take over the patient."
"Then what?"
After Wang Qiang thought of this, all his thoughts went smoothly. He said excitedly, "You said that our hospitals, and even all hospitals in Jianghai City, cannot solve this problem."
"What's next?"
"If Zhou Congwen did it himself and broke the patient, it would be a medical accident! Not only would you not let him go, but the patient's family would not let him go!" Wang Qiang said, with a bright light in his eyes.
"No." Wang Chengfa shook his head slightly, "Wang Qiang, we are doctors, and at least the medical ethics must be of the minimum. The doctor's job is to cure diseases and save people. You cannot joke about patients just because Zhou Congwen is disrespectful to his teachers. You have a wrong idea and you can't even think about it if you don't think about it in the future."
"..." Wang Qiang flattered the horse's leg and lowered his head embarrassedly.
Wang Chengfa glanced at Wang Qiang in silence, and continued to say after a few seconds of silence, "The reason why Zhou Congwen came is because he couldn't do anything at all."
"Um?"
"He doesn't have the ability. Even if he wants to open the chest and perform surgery, he can't take it in the operating room without my booking? Besides, we're in the operating room. Tell me what he does." Wang Chengfa said coldly.
"He won't be fooling down there, right?"
"I dare not give him a few courages. If you want to stab the Gu, you have to go on stage. If I am here, I will have to wait for it." Wang Chengfa took a deep breath, "Wait for a few hours, if the bottle cap is in by itself, it will be easy. The gastric juice can be excreted after digesting it for a while. I have seen such a patient. If it really doesn't work, I can only recommend that the patient go to the provincial capital. As for Zhou Congwen, he can only stare at him."
Wang Qiang thought about it carefully and wanted to say something, but he still held it back.
"When you encounter an emergency department, do nothing, hey." Wang Cheng sneered.
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"Do I have gastroenterology? I am Zhou Congwen, a thoracic department." Zhou Congwen was calling.
Will Zhou Congwen do nothing? Just kidding. He thought that he could not take out the bottle cap and it would be useless to go to the imperial capital. Although the conditions for the Third Hospital were limited, he was still working hard.
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