"Congwen, you didn't go home last night?" Li Qinghua suddenly felt sad when he saw the ward full of dangling.

"Oh, don't mention it." Zhou Congwen told about his experience after Li Qinghua left last night, and Li Qinghua was stunned.

I have been working in clinical practice all year round, and it is not uncommon to encounter emergency rooms, but I rarely experience such an evil night, no matter who it is.

"Congwen, there are a few patients who are slow to diagnose today." Li Qinghua said helplessly.

Slow diagnosis of patients is the case when they find that the lung nodules are found during physical examinations and need to be asked to take Professor Chen for surgery on weekends. This is the top priority of the department’s work.

However, the ward was filled with Zhou Congwen and Shen Lang overnight, and extra beds were placed in the corridor, which was unexpected to Li Qinghua.

"Director, there is a patient I left directly in the respiratory department after the operation and did not transfer it." Zhou Congwen smiled helplessly, "If you turn it around, you will be even more miserable."

"Is it a patient with lung torsion?" Li Qinghua asked.

Zhou Congwen nodded.

Li Qinghua thought about it for a while, and after handing over the shift, he went to the office of the director of the anorectal department.

"Congwen!" Shen Langshen walked to Zhou Congwen mysteriously, "I saw that patient."

"Rectal foreign body?"

"Yes!" Shen Lang's eyes were shining, and he nodded vigorously.

Zhou Congwen was a little strange. He originally thought that Shen Lang would be extremely interested in such gossip, but his expression was quite strange and he wanted to speak but stopped.

After returning to the duty room with Shen Lang, Zhou Congwen asked, "What did you see?"

"I saw their teacher and said that a few gangsters were domineering in the school, but they did not know the depth of this kind of thing." Shen Lang said angrily, "If I do something, I will kill them."

"..." Zhou Congwen didn't expect that it was a campus bullying incident.

"What happened later?" Zhou Congwen frowned, his words a little stern.

"The mother of a child who was making trouble was still in the corridor saying that it was all caused by the children, and they were ignorant or something." Shen Lang frowned, unable to see gossip in his eyes, and there was no flame behind him.

Even Shen Lang's voice was a little heavy, and Zhou Congwen felt very uncomfortable when he fell.

"How is the surgery?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Luckily." Shen Lang let out a sigh of relief, "I was sent in time, and the intestines were not ruptured or necrotic. I went up and took a look. Director Yu cut the rectum into 1m, cut the ball into a hole with a knife, and then inserted it with a 50ml syringe needle to release the air inside."

"That's good." Zhou Congwen breathed a long sigh.

It's okay to get an needle from the anus, but if you don't open it and look at it, no one can feel at ease. What should I do if rectal necrosis is done? It's better to do it during the operation.

"When I came down, Director Yu said that there was no big problem. He was using warm salt water gauze to see how blood flow was." Shen Lang lit a cigarette depressedly and gestured to Zhou Congwen.

Zhou Congwen expressed his rejection, "Shen Lang, have you ever encountered such a thing?"

"Yes, but it's not that excessive. When I was a child, there were a few gangsters who robbed money on the way home every day. Later, I fought with them until I went to high school. My military clamps were packed with bricks in the middle."

"Awesome." Zhou Congwen praised.

Seeing Shen Lang's angry look, he could even interpret the urge to use the bricks to slap people.

"Just as long as the child is fine, take the rest slowly." Zhou Congwen advised.

"Yes." Shen Lang nodded, and there was no other way.

"Congwen, are you there?" Li Qinghua's voice came in.

"Director, have you borrowed the bed?" Zhou Congwen stood up and greeted him.

"I borrowed 3 beds from the anorectum."

"Awesome, Director." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

"There's no way." Li Qinghua shook his head. It was not that easy to ask someone to do things, and he had no choice. "I went to see a patient with lung torsion. I encountered a case where I hang my lung lobes on the chest wall and I'll do it."

"right."

"Then how did you do it?" Li Qinghua asked.

"The titanium clip clamps the upper and middle lobes of the right lung as fixation." Zhou Congwen smiled, "The recovery after surgery should be good."

"Go and take a look."

Zhou Congwen and Li Qinghua left the ward. Looking back on the magical night last night, Zhou Congwen is still a little uneasy.

"Congwen, before I came, I heard people say that your class is busy. So that's the case." Li Qinghua said with a smile as he walked.

“…”

Zhou Congwen was powerless to refute.

"It is said that more than 60% of the emergency departments in the department are in your class? Hahaha."

Speaking of this, Li Qinghua smiled very happily.

Zhou Congwen nodded helplessly, "There is no way, every class is the same. There was a time when I had dinner with the nurse, and as long as I picked up the chopsticks, I could hear the sound of the flat car."

"I have met someone who is busy, but I have never met someone who is so busy." Li Qinghua forced his smile and said, "Be busy and grow up quickly."

Zhou Congwen didn't say anything and felt a deep heart.

When I arrived at the respiratory department, Director Sun's face was very clear, and it looked like his wife had scratched his face.

Moreover, there was a bulging on his forehead. Zhou Congwen guessed that it was caused by the "bang" from the large iron gate of the fire passage yesterday.

That big wave is really fierce.

Seeing Director Sun's face was embarrassed, tired and haggard, Li Qinghua forced himself to ask what was going on. When Director Sun saw Zhou Congwen coming, he ignored Li Qinghua and pulled Zhou Congwen to the ward.

The patient recovered very well, lying on the bed, looking at the newspaper with his legs crossed.

And there was a woman in her thirties around him who was peeling apples, not big waves.

Zhou Congwen regretted not coming with Shen Lang. He should be very interested in the continuation of this gossip incident.

Li Qinghua was also very moved when he saw the patient being so happy.

Director Sun pulled Zhou Congwen and asked, "Xiao Zhou, I see that the chest vial is not fluctuating, is it blocked?"

"No, the lung lobes are opened and there is no water or gas to be drawn out, so there will definitely be no fluctuations. You can get the tubes removed after a review of the film, don't worry."

"Is it so fast?" Director Sun's thin face was full of surprise expressions.

These older doctors are indeed experienced, but sometimes various experiences become obstacles to accepting new technologies.

Director Sun was particularly surprised because he understood how big the thoracic surgery was and how difficult it was for the patient to recover.

"Do you think he looks like something is wrong?" Zhou Congwen asked, "There is no problem when he wakes up with general anesthesia, it's just a lung torsion, don't worry."

The patient was already sitting up at this time, and the chest tube moved, making the lung tube hurt. He wrinkled, "Old Sun, the tube has been removed, I think I'm fine."

Director Sun was hesitating, and he looked at Li Qinghua.

Li Qinghua looked at the patient and was a little stunned when he remembered that he had just had the surgery.
Chapter completed!