This doctor has a system

Chapter 49 49. Disappointed Director Huang
"Jiaran, in two days, please ask Cheng Song and the others about the pathological results of that patient just now." Gao Feng said to Hu Jiaran.

"Okay, I'll write it down." The latter picked up the phone.

After 10 o'clock, another train left, and an old lady broke her arm.

The old lady is 81 years old this year, and today she had a whim and wanted to tidy up her house.There is a painting by Qi Baishi on the high cabinet, a few lively shrimps.

This is an authentic work. It cost a lot of money to buy it, and the old lady wanted to rub it.So I took a stool and stood up, but when I came down, my legs were weak and I was thrown to pieces.

The son heard the movement downstairs, ran up quickly, and then dialed 120.

The old lady was lying on the stretcher, whimpering, and her son was distressed and worried.

"No, how old are you, what are you doing climbing up and down all day?" The son scolded, "I broke my leg the year before last, and I broke my arm today!"

Gao Feng simply fixed the old lady, "Does the old lady have any underlying diseases? Is the blood pressure and blood sugar high?"

"She had cerebral insufficiency before, and she felt dizzy from time to time. Other things are fine, and her blood pressure and blood sugar are not high." The son held the other hand of the old lady, "Doctor, are you going to have an operation this time?"

"Yes, this one is obviously misplaced. I'll send you to the orthopedics department when we arrive at the hospital." Ma Liang looked at the old lady, "Old lady, are you going to be okay?"

"What a fart! I'm dying of pain." The old lady yelled twice, "I'm damned old when I'm old. When I was young, I was a dancer, and it's okay to jump up and down all day."

"The old lady is quite humorous." Hu Jiaran said.

The stewed chicken and rice that everyone eats at noon is also a famous historical and traditional food. It originated in Jinan, Shandong, and then spread to the whole country. You can see signs everywhere.

Coming to life just after eating, a man was chopped off his left hand while cooking.

The man's wife couldn't help complaining: "I don't cook once a year, and I can chop myself off by chopping a chicken bone. I really convinced myself!"

"Stop beeping." The man endured the pain and said, "Don't call me next time you cook."

Ma Liang looked at the man's wound, it was very deep, "The tendon is broken, it's a bit serious."

"The doctor at the community hospital also said the same thing, they won't be stitched there." The man's wife was very nervous, "If the stitches are not done well, it may affect the function in the future."

"Wait a minute, I'll contact the hand surgeon and ask them to come and sew it up." Ma Liang picked up the phone. This kind of injury is a big challenge for ordinary surgeons, but for hand surgeons it can only be done. Said it was normal business.

"Half an hour?" Ma Liang said dissatisfied: "The patient is still bleeding, why did he wait for half an hour. Hurry up!"

"How about I come, I often sew this kind of wound, and the stitches are not bad." Gao Feng stood up.

"Okay, let's sterilize first, you sew slowly, and I will urge the hand surgeon." Ma Liang now trusts Gao Feng.

The patient was unwilling to wait for half an hour, so he cooperated with Gao Feng to deal with it.

This is also the first time Gao Feng sewed tendons. He deliberately sewed slowly, but thanks to his advanced suturing skills, his operation was very smooth.

Standing aside, Ma Liang was very ashamed. He usually thought that his level was good, but he looked at Gao Feng and made a judgment.

When Gao Feng was halfway through sewing, a doctor from the hand surgery department hurried over, "It's noon, we still have patients there, so I just need to remind you."

"If you don't dare to come, I'll go to the medical department to sue you tomorrow." Ma Liang seemed to be very familiar with the doctor who came to help.

The hand surgery doctor picked up the sterile gloves at the side, and then he saw Gao Feng's suturing action, and the gloved hand stopped suddenly.

"Ma Liang, is there something wrong with you?" The hand surgeon looked unhappy, "You're just kidding me!"

"What's wrong?" Ma Liang looked puzzled.

The hand surgeon said dissatisfied: "Someone is here, why didn't you tell me?" Then he turned to Gao Feng and said, "Brother, are you from the second hand? I haven't seen you before. New here Is it?"

"No, I'm a regular trainer."

Hand surgeon Wang Jingxun was stunned. Is Gui Peisheng so good now?This suture technique seems to be on par with my superior doctor.

"Ma Liang, is it really your scientific training?" Wang Jingxun still didn't believe it.

"Yes." Ma Liang replied, "Gao Feng just transferred to another department this month."

Wang Jingxun was unbelievable, "Then the basic skills are great. I have to tell our director that there are good candidates." Hand surgery requires talent, and he was ready to take his mobile phone after speaking.

Ma Liang stopped him, "Gao Feng has already been admitted to the Department of Respiratory Medicine, and probably will go to work next month."

"No, he can go to microsurgery even if he doesn't come to hand surgery." Wang Jingxun was inexplicably angry, "What is it to go to the respiratory department! Isn't this a waste of talent!"

"Okay, take care not to get infected after the operation, do reconstruction, and come back to see what happens." Gao Feng explained to the patient.

"Doctor, this won't affect my driving, right?" The man asked a little worriedly. What the doctor at the community hospital just said was quite serious.

"Your sewing is very good, it should not affect any functions." Wang Jingxun at the side reassured the patient.

"Brother, let's leave a contact information." Wang Jingxun said pulling Gao Feng.

Back in the department, Wang Jingxun wandered to the duty room, where Director Huang was sitting there eating a boxed lunch.

"Director Huang, come, let me show you a video."

"What?" Director Huang moved his head closer.

"Hey, the sewing is beautiful. Director Li sewed it?" Director Huang took a mouthful of food. He had 4 surgeries this morning, and he felt physically and mentally exhausted.

"It's Gui Peisheng from the emergency department." Wang Jingxun couldn't help watching the video again, "Look at his technique, it's very smooth and very aesthetic."

"What?" Director Huang put down his chopsticks, "Gu Peisheng? Is he a graduate student in hand surgery?"

"A postgraduate student who graduated from NMG Medical University, majoring in Gastroenterology." Wang Jingxun said to Director Huang, "He is really talented, better than me who has been working for several years."

"Much better than you." Director Huang thought to himself.

"Absorb it to him!" Director Huang couldn't sit still, "Let him follow me in the future."

Director Huang was promoted to the deputy chief physician the year before last, and according to the tradition of the department, he should be able to lead the team independently this year.He is in a hurry right now.

Seeing his anxious look, Wang Jingxun felt inexplicably relieved. I know you are anxious, but I advise you not to worry, "It's late, the respiratory department has snatched you away."

"Why do you go to the Department of Respiratory Medicine?" Director Huang stood up, "Go, Jing Xun, let me persuade him."

"It's useless to go there." Wang Jingxun said, "The emergency department still wants to keep him, it's useless!"

Director Huang sat down on the bed in disappointment, and muttered: "I have no ambitions, I am willing to be mediocre, I am mediocre, I am useless, I am willing to degenerate!"

Good guy, Director Huang seems to be quite educated.

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