Zhao Yilin smiled and said, "Don't underestimate him. Do you know the origin of this patient? He is the richest man in Wanfo City. He is immortal. Although he has no blessings to enjoy, his son will. As long as he
If he doesn't die, his two sons can sit back and enjoy the income. Not to mention one million, one hundred thousand a day is indispensable. His two sons have said that as long as the old man can breathe, they will rescue him to the end. They plan to hire a class of nursing staff.
To take care of him, the monthly salary is no less than 10,000 yuan."
After hearing this, the nurse hurriedly said, "A class refers to ten people, right? I'll sign up."
"Will Xiang Lifang allow you to leave? You are the best nurse in the Department of Neurology." Dr. Zou replied.
"What's the use of being excellent? Look, I worked so hard that I only got more than 8,000 yuan."
"Don't be dissatisfied. 8,000 yuan is already a high salary. There are also full attendance bonuses, year-end bonuses, and $7,788 of money in the department. You can earn 120,000 to 30,000 yuan a year."
"I have too much, okay, who wants the intensive care unit? Other ordinary nurses don't have 100,000 yuan. Do you know the affiliated hospitals? Do you know the provincial hospitals? An ordinary nurse, 200,000 yuan."
"Compared with the affiliated hospitals, just kill yourself with tofu."
Doctor Zou and the nurse kept talking to each other.
Liu Muqiao didn't pay attention. They were talking about salary and it had nothing to do with him. He was thinking now that the punishment given to him by the system this morning was almost completed. He was tired. However, he saved ten patients and all of them were successful. He felt that
Very cool.
From now on, if you want to feel better, what's the harm in scolding the system?
However, I thought again, no, this system is very formal, even if you are joking, you need to know the news.
At this time, Zhao Yilin was exhausted mentally and physically. He was in his fifties, and his energy was indeed declining. Look at Liu Muqiao, eh? He was as tired as a dog?
Liu Muqiao was indeed sleepy and tired. There were eleven patients, and four of them had bleeding volume greater than 100 milliliters. It was not an ordinary hardship to go to the house of the King of Hell to rob someone.
However, although Zhao Yilin is tired, he is happy. Today is a good start, which indicates that minimally invasive puncture technology in neurology will be booming.
When he thought of this, he thought of Sima Lin Yi of the Provincial Hospital. He had been suppressing Zhao Yilin and developed minimally invasive puncture technology, which seemed to have reached the top of the world, showing off his power in front of Zhao Yilin.
I want to show you!
We have also launched it, and it is more famous than yours!
"Doctor Zou, how is your thesis going?" Zhao Yilin glanced at the monitor again and turned back to ask Dr. Zou.
"The manuscript is basically finished." Dr. Zou said.
"Stop posting it."
"No more posting?"
"Yes."
"What about my promotion next year?"
"Rewrite an article and write about minimally invasive puncture."
"But, I haven't done one yet."
"Everything Liu Muxiao does will be yours. Just sign your paper with your name. At most, Liu Muxiao will be the one to upload it. I'll find an acquaintance to help you publish it."
Dr. Zou was a little excited, "Really?"
"Think about it, your article is at most a passing level. It is a technology developed in county-level hospitals. When it comes to commenting on the article, it has no advantage at all. So, you have time to change the topic now."
Dr. Zou had another question, "Although we did 11 cases today, we can't have such good luck every day. It will take at least three months to do 100 cases."
"Look at you, you're a loser! We have launched minimally invasive surgery, but you think we won't publicize it? One case a day was the past rhythm. My goal is 3 cases a day. The number of patients in a month is enough for you to write an article.
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"Ding!"
There was a sound in Liu Muqiao's mind, "Complete 10 cases of hematoma puncture, and you will be rewarded with a junior treasure box."
A yellow treasure box hung in front of Liu Miqiao's eyes. It should be a brass box.
Ah? Is this the bonus mode?
Liu Miqiao couldn't wait to reach out and press the opening button of the treasure box, and the treasure box opened. There was a pill with the words "Hui Qi Pill" written on it.
Hui Qi Pill?
It should be a pill to improve mental vitality.
Do you want to give it a try?
Today, I looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost four o'clock in the morning, and it would be dawn soon.
Take one and give it a try.
Yes, the key is to give it a try!
See what it does.
Although he was a little reluctant to part with it, his curiosity drove him and he swallowed it in one bite.
Suddenly, I felt refreshed, as if I had just woken up, full of energy, and my eyes were much brighter.
Just at this time, Zhao Yilin looked over and said in surprise: "Liu Muqiao, your energy is really good, you don't even have a trace of fatigue. Look at me, it's not working. I'm even worried that I won't be able to get out of this custodial unit."
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Dr. Zou also noticed, why does Liu Miqiao become more energetic the more tired he becomes? Just now, he seemed to be dozing off, but now he looks like he just woke up?
"Huh? The debridement and suturing you did just now didn't stop the bleeding completely."
When Liu Muqiao was cleaning the equipment, he noticed that it turned out that the patient's wound had been bleeding, but only in a small amount.
Doctor Zou stepped forward and saw that it was not the case! He was still bleeding!
He felt his face was burning. This was his only chance to take action today, but it failed.
Zhao Yilin was also a little displeased and said: "Doctor Zou, you need to be more solid in your work. I don't blame you for doing a debridement and suturing for nearly twenty minutes, but at least you have to stop the bleeding, right?"
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Dr. Zou feels aggrieved, isn’t he in a hurry to save the patient?
He stitched it up after making sure there was no bleeding. He forgot something. Didn't his heart stop at that time?
Doctor Zou glared at Liu Miqiao, meaning, are you determined not to do anything? Do you want to see my jokes?
After debridement and suturing, I had to start over again. If it didn’t take more than ten minutes, I would definitely not be able to get it off.
"You, Liu Miqiao, you do it."
Dr. Zou is a teacher after all, and you, Liu Muqiao, are indeed an intern. You can't wait to see my jokes, so he ordered Liu Muqiao.
"I can't."
"What can't you do? You are so good at puncturing and your aseptic operation is flawless. Your physical examination can be used as a teaching material. How can a debridement and suturing stump you?" Dr. Zou was angry.
"I really don't know how." Liu Miqiao had to answer honestly, "Surgery, haven't I gone to practice yet?"
"Only ghosts believe you!"
Zhao Yilin couldn't stand it anymore, "Stop arguing, I'm so tired, Liu Muqiao, do you really not know how?"
"Really not."
"Then you give it a try, don't they all never come to meetings?" Zhao Yilin lost confidence in Dr. Zou. He felt that even if Liu Miqiao didn't know it, he would still be better than Dr. Zou.
"Okay." Liu Muqiao compromised. The reason for his compromise was very simple, wasn't it just to stop the bleeding? It shouldn't be difficult.
"Ding!"
There was a clear voice in Liu Muqiao's head.
"Start the 'Master Class Debridement and Suture'!"
A box shone brightly, and Liu Muqiao opened it calmly. A "Guide to Debridement and Suturing" was hanging in the air, and the pages were turning automatically. A lot of information was poured into Liu Muqiao's mind.
Ha, you’ll say I’m showing off again.
Liu Muqiao smiled bitterly and shook his head, I didn't mean it.
This chapter has been completed!