Back in 2002 as a doctor

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After leaving the cardiothoracic surgery ward with Mr. Zhao, Li Qinghua called Chen Houkun and explained briefly.

This kind of embarrassing thing always needs to be faced, and it will be even more embarrassing if you pretend nothing happened.

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Li Qinghua took Mr. Zhao to the doctor, and Zhou Congwen to the ward.

This is what the responsible attending physician must do, especially when the director is not at home.However, there were no serious illnesses in the ward, so they went around quickly, and there were several doctor's orders that needed to be revised, and Zhou Congwen explained them all.

He was sitting on a chair, spinning the pen in his left hand, thinking about what to do next.

It's all the responsibility of the doctor, are you still on duty?There are relatively few people in the department, and it seems embarrassing if you are not on duty.

"Dong dong dong~" A woman in her 20s with a pale face knocked on the door of the doctor's office.

"Who are you looking for?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"The emergency department asked me to come for consultation." The woman raised the film in her hand.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Zhou Congwen stood up to meet him.

"I went to work this morning, and the grinding wheel flew out and almost cut me open."

Cut it open... Zhou Congwen was a little uncomfortable with such bloody vocabulary, but he understood the situation the woman described.

In the process of work, there will always be such accidents. The Pearl River Delta began to become a world foundry in 2001, which is called a sweatshop.

This description is not an exaggeration.

It can be seen from the medical industry that the finger replantation surgery in the Pearl River Delta is the best in the country, because there are 5 to 10 severed fingers in need of emergency treatment every year.

There are very few similar patients in Jianghai City.

Zhou Congwen didn't look at the patient directly. Although the woman's face was pale, she had no family members or colleagues around her, which meant that the injury was very minor, and it might just be a scrape.

After receiving the film, Zhou Congwen glanced at it.

The chest and lungs were unremarkable.

As long as it doesn't go into the chest, it's fine, even if it's a deep scratch, it just needs to be stitched up.

"Follow me to the treatment room." Zhou Congwen led the patient to the treatment room, "Where is the injury?"

"Back." The woman had already turned around, letting Zhou Congwen look at her back.

There was a scratch on the overalls, which was not big, and there was blood oozing around it.

"Where are the family members? What about the colleagues in the unit?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"Doctor, I won't die." The patient asked timidly.

"No, don't worry." Zhou Congwen smiled slightly, turned to open the door, and greeted a nurse.

"Take off your coat, I'll take a look at the wound." Zhou Congwen didn't move, but leaned against the window and watched.

In a similar situation, it's best for male doctors not to do anything, even if it's daytime, it's hard to say.

Zhou Congwen was very cautious.

Chapter 0280 is this over?I don't feel it

"Ow~~~"

A scream echoed in the treatment room, and Zhou Congwen was taken aback.

The nurse assisted the female patient to take off her coat, but as soon as she moved her clothes, she let out a horrible cry.

"Does it hurt so much? Do you want to cut the clothes?" The nurse suggested.

"I...it hurts..." the female patient said aggrievedly with tears in her eyes, "It's like being pricked by a needle."

"Then I'll take it easy." The little nurse was a little impatient, but she held back and comforted her.

"Ah~~~"

There was another scream, and Zhou Congwen was in a daze, as if the patient in front of him was not a scratch at all, but a serious fracture.

Severe multiple rib fractures can cause heart-piercing pain as long as you move a little, or even cough.

But she... Zhou Congwen smiled bitterly.

The continuous yelling was full of anger, and it was obvious that the patient was fine. Not only Zhou Congwen could see this, but even the little nurse knew it.

The little nurse acted a little rough and took off the patient's shirt.

There was a wound about 3 cm on her back, which didn't ooze much blood, it was just a skin scratch, not even reaching the muscle layer.

Although Zhou Congwen couldn't empathize, he didn't think the female patient was hypocritical.

Fear is an emotion of human beings, many things can be magnified under the control of fear, for example...

He immediately thought of the shameful princess hug.

It's embarrassing, something must be done.Zhou Congwen began to prepare the incision bag, sutures, anesthetics, and syringes.

Minor injury, not much to prepare.

Under the comfort of the little nurse, the patient lay on the bed.

"How old are you?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"24."

"Is there a date?"

"Not yet. I caught up with the group company to recruit a job just after graduation, and my family wouldn't let me stay outside. It was said that a girl was working hard outside. I had already found a job, but my family said it was unstable." Patient's attention The force is transferred away.

"We have two young doctors here, why don't you give it a try?" Zhou Congwen put on sterile gloves, and with the assistance of a nurse, took the anesthetic.

"Ah? Who is it?" The little girl was obviously very interested in Zhou Congwen's words and blurted out.But immediately shy, "I just graduated and I'm not ready yet."

"I'm going to sterilize you, it might hurt a bit. By the way, do you know how to cook? Don't think that our doctors are so good that we can't find a match." Zhou Congwen dropped the iodophor cotton ball on the female patient's back.

"Why? I think the doctor is very handsome." The female patient didn't shout, and the iodophor cotton ball fell on the wound and just took a breath of air.

"I'm busy, I don't stay at home every day, and I don't even have time to fall in love. We are fine here. If we change to a big city, every little doctor will be the hospital chief. That is, we have to stay in the hospital for 28 days a month. A job with only two days off is particularly inhuman.”

"Ah? There is still such a job?" The female patient relaxed and entered the world outlined by Zhou Congwen.

"The total length of hospitalization is about one year. There is no way, just this fucking rule. Most people don't want to be hospital chiefs, because there are people who resign because of this." Zhou Congwen began to call the patients while talking. anesthetic.

"There is a very handsome doctor in our department. He usually likes literature and contributes to the world of science fiction. Would you like me to introduce it to you?"

The needle of the syringe was stuck on the skin, and Zhou Congwen was doing infiltration anesthesia. The patient blushed and felt nothing at all. He whispered like a mosquito, "I especially like reading science fiction world, and magazines like October."

"That's right. Although his novels are rejected every time, he can write after all. I think you should have a common language."

In a few words, Zhou Congwen had finished the infiltration anesthesia, the needle holder held the angle needle, threaded it in with the seventh-gauge thread and started suturing.

"Really?" The female patient's voice was very low, and she was probably blushing, but Zhou Congwen couldn't see it.

The horn needle fell on the skin, and the patient didn't feel a little bit.

"Forget it, you don't even know how busy we are. You have to go to the hospital after a phone call while you're eating, and most girls can't stand it."

After finishing the instrument section, Zhou Congwen cut off the thread with the scissors in his hand, and continued with the second stitch.

"We just look glamorous, but we are actually exhausted. The donkeys in the production team are more relaxed than us."

The second stitch was sewed in, and Zhou Congwen made an instrument knot, which was simple to the skin.

"Are you so busy? I thought it would be a good job for you to keep out of the wind and rain."

"No, not to mention anything else, the money we nurses earn every month is not enough to buy cosmetics. You know that staying up late can damage the skin, but there is no way, there are more than a dozen night shifts a month."

After Zhou Congwen adjusted the skin, he disinfected it again and put on sterile gauze.

The little nurse had torn off a few pieces of large white tape and pasted it on.

"It's over." Zhou Congwen took off the sterile gloves and threw them into the trash can.

"Huh?" The female patient was taken aback.

"It's finished, it's a small wound, it's all right." The little nurse said with a smile.

"It's over? I don't feel it yet!" The patient was at a loss.

In her imagination, suturing should be very painful, very painful, but why can't she feel it.

"This is the end?"

"When did you do..."

"..." Zhou Congwen stared blankly at the female patient. Is she scolding or praising herself?

It seems that changing the scene can make me feel ashamed and commit suicide by jumping off the building.

But now what...

The little nurse laughed and trembled, "Brother Zhou, is this the end? I don't even feel it."

"Don't make trouble." Zhou Congwen said pretending to be serious, "Help her get dressed, and I will write the medical records."

Without the latter sentence, Zhou Congwen felt that he was a standard domineering president.

Well, help her dress!

That's what you said, tsk tsk.

Turning around to go out, the little nurse's laughter came faintly from behind.

That's too much, is there any ambiguity in that sentence, Zhou Congwen thought helplessly.

It's because I have good technology and good technology!And being considerate of patients is a very awesome thing, but I didn't expect to be laughed at in the end.

Oh, nothing.

Back at the doctor's office, Zhou Congwen began to write down the medical records, and prescribed another box of antibiotics to the patient.

Soon, the female patient came to the office, and the blush on her face hadn't disappeared.

"Doctor, I'm sorry, I said something wrong."

Zhou Congwen almost stuck his head under the table.

"I shouldn't have said that. Don't be angry."

"It's okay, here is your medical record, here are antibiotics. Change the dressing in three days, remove the stitches in seven days, just go to the outpatient clinic."

"Oh." The female patient took the medical record and the medicine list and ran away as if to escape.

"Brother Zhou." The little nurse poked her head in through the office door, "It's so fast, I don't even feel it. When did it start? Why did it end?"

"..."

Zhou Congwen was expressionless.

Chapter 0281 Emergency Task

Facing the little nurse driving in front of him, Zhou Congwen didn't laugh happily.

He is not very used to doing this, and people like Zhou Congwen will be called mensao type in the future.

"What's going on?" Shen Lang said it was a good thing, and immediately started gossiping.There was light in his eyes, and he was much more interested than Zhou Congwen's "Immortal Guide" telling him how to write novels.

The little nurse just laughed, but didn't speak.

Zhou Congwen suddenly heard a "ding dong~" in his ear.

task.

[Urgent mission: the past...]

The task system can see more words, and the little guy is constantly recovering.Although the speed is slightly slower, as long as it can recover, Zhou Congwen is not in a hurry.

Urgent mission means there is an emergency, and Li Qinghua is not at home, which makes Zhou Congwen a little depressed.

He looked carefully at the system panel, but couldn't read the specific content of the mission and the final reward.

What in the past?Zhou Congwen was a little confused.

Just as he was wondering, a familiar laughter came from outside the door.