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 The next day, Liu Maqiao first went to the acupuncture and massage department to complete 20 cases of massage and acupuncture for lumbar and cervical spondylosis, and then went to the pediatric department for half an hour. When he went out, he met Dean Pi.

"There are two Parkinson's patients, you have to help."

"No problem. Let him be hospitalized first and arrange for surgery tomorrow. Is that okay?"

"Okay. Also, I heard that you had epilepsy surgery in Shanghai?"

"Well, the dean's message is very good."

"Where, I just went to the neurology department to see you, Zhao Yilin said."

Liu Muqiao smiled.

He smiled happily.

It makes sense to be happy.

Because, this illustrates a problem, indicating that Zhao Yilin actually longs for Liu Miqiao to perform advanced surgeries, which will greatly increase the reputation of the neurology department of Antai Hospital.

However, he usually has to suppress it. It is a trivial matter that he has a heavy burden. The key is not to let Liu Maqiao run wild. We all know that if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts.

He is not afraid that he will be punished, he is afraid that Liu Miqiao will be banned due to legal issues.

This is the most important thing.

Liu Muqiao does not have a qualification certificate, let alone a practice certificate. To obtain these two certificates, it will take at least one year. If he studies in graduate school or participates in regular training, it will take another three years.

Once a medical malpractice is brought to court during this period, everything will be in vain. If someone like him without medical qualifications gets into an accident and cannot go through the medical appraisal process, he will be practicing medicine illegally.

Illegal medical practice is criminally responsible.

Therefore, Zhao Yilin must protect Liu Muqiao. He must be present in person for every operation, which means that he is always ready to take responsibility.

Dean Pi added: "I heard that you want to intern in other departments?"

"Yes, I feel that I should go through the process that a regular doctor should go through."

"Well, your idea is right. You should go to general surgery for a month first. General surgery is the foundation and this is a department that every doctor must be familiar with. I'll tell their director and he will take care of you personally. You can

You don’t write medical records, but you can see anyone’s patients, and you can perform anyone’s surgery.”

"I'll go tomorrow."

"However, you must not lose your way. Stroke and neurology are your main business. Look at this building, it will be topped out soon. With 700 beds, it will be all up to you to accept all the patients."
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700 beds, hehe, ever since Liu Muqiao visited the Neuropsychiatric Hospital of Shanghai Medical University, he no longer worries about not being able to accommodate enough patients. 700 beds are really not enough for him.

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When we came to the Department of Neurology, Zhao Yilin also came to work. At this age, he almost stayed up all night last night, but he could endure it!

"Not sleeping?" Liu Maqiao asked.

"After sleeping for two hours, I woke up and couldn't sleep again."

Zhao Yilin is used to it. If he doesn't stay in the department any day, he will feel uneasy. This is a habit formed by being a department director for many years.

"Is there any surgery?"

"Yes, but there is nothing you can do. Dr. Zou took Lu Lu and the others to do it."

"Okay, I'll go to the intensive care unit to take a look."

"Okay, I'll go take a look too."

Zhao Yilin and Liu Muqiao walked into the intensive care unit. They felt something was wrong as soon as they stepped in. Liu Jianxin was doing extracardiac massage, and Dr. Zou was holding a defibrillator and preparing for defibrillation.

"I'm coming!"

Liu Miqiao walked over quickly, pushed Liu Jianxin, aimed at the patient's precordium, punched twice, and then touched the carotid artery.

Got it.

The pulse is there.

Liu Muqiao's manual cardiopulmonary resuscitation is really more effective than a defibrillator. This is the third time he has used it. Every time, just the first move has immediate results.

"Teach us!" Liu Jianxin was enthused, "This is a good job."

Liu Muqiao shook his head. He wanted to say that this technique is really not easy to learn.

Who among medical students has never practiced manual cardiopulmonary resuscitation? And it is an essential skill that everyone must pass.

The key points are not difficult. The first is that the position must be accurate, with the sternum in the middle; the depth must be sufficient, and the pressure must be greater than or equal to 5 cm; the frequency must be fast, more than 100 times per minute.

When the three requirements are met, there will be effective blood perfusion.

The second step is to wait for the patient's automatic defibrillation and cardioversion.

But Liu Muqiao skipped the first step and directly struck the heart, defibrillated and cardioverted.

The key to his success was that he tapped just right. Now Liu Jianxin wants Liu Miqiao to teach him, but Liu Miqiao wants to say that teaching cannot be taught.

This is the master-level manual CPR given to him by the system, and he did not learn it from somewhere.

Now that Liu Jianxin wants to learn, Liu Muqiao doesn't know how to teach - it's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't teach and has no way to start!

The patient came back to life.

Dr. Zou then started flushing again, he was very restless.

Zhao Yilin, on the other hand, broke out in a cold sweat.

He was thinking, let’s see, without Liu Muqiao, the result would be different.

Hey, he is going to practice in another department again. From now on, he will have less time in God. If he doesn’t worry, that’s a lie.

"Liu Muqiao, there are several hospitals that have invited you. Since we agreed, we must go. However, you have also noticed that every time we go out, there are great risks. Your internship in other departments is

Shouldn't you postpone it?"

"No, Dean Pi has already found a good teacher for me. I will go there tomorrow. Don't worry, I will divide my time into three parts. I will definitely guarantee your share."

Zhao Yilin sighed and said: "Well, it's only a few months anyway, everyone gritted their teeth and stood firm!"

Liu Miqiao put his hands behind his back and watched Dr. Zou's operation.

He was thinking, Dr. Zou is pretty good, and he has almost mastered the skills. If he wants to go further, it cannot be taught casually. If he wants to make further progress, even a little bit, it will take a lot of time and more.

Lots of talent.

Although Dr. Zou's current level is not as good as that of Wu Di, it is not much worse than Song Baibai.

"Liu Miqiao, do you think I can pass?" Dr. Zou noticed that Liu Miqiao was watching him rinse carefully and wanted to ask about his own level.

"You have made rapid progress, on par with Song Baibai."

"Really?" Dr. Zou asked in surprise.

Song Baibai has been famous in Antai Hospital for several years. His fame is due to his excellent puncture skills.

Unexpectedly, under the influence of Liu Maqiao, I reached the level of Song Dynasty in a few months, which greatly exceeded my expectations.

"Yes, compared with Song Baibai, you are not weaker than him at all. From now on, I plan to leave all punctures for heavy bleeding to you, and I will only do punctures for small hematomas."

Liu Muqiao noticed that Dr. Zou's mentality was no longer a problem. In today's situation, Liu Jianxin was a little confused and Zhao Yilin also looked pale. Only Dr. Zou seemed to have nothing to do with the death.

This is a breakthrough.

When Dr. Zou heard what Liu Miqiao said, his hands were trembling with excitement. This was not just a credit issue, but recognition of his skills. More importantly, he would be able to get more platform fees in the future.

Being the chief surgeon costs 150 yuan, while being an assistant only costs 30 yuan. The difference is quite big.

Dr. Zou swallowed hard.


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