The morning glow shines on the newly built building of Antai Hospital. The green protective grid is eye-catching. The building is about to be topped out. It is tall and tall.
It is several floors higher than the current inpatient building.
Liu Miqiao came out of the Neurology Care Unit feeling particularly happy.
Last night, starting at midnight, he added another night shift.
Three suffered massive bleeding, one had thalamic hemorrhage and one had brainstem hemorrhage.
Brainstem puncture finally gathered 10 people.
A few days ago, Liu Miqiao performed two more flying knife operations, and went to Sichuan City and Suzhou City to puncture brainstem cysts on two vegetative patients.
All very successful.
Ten cases, Zou Qingxiang will soon write them into papers.
He plans to publish it in foreign publications.
"MEC" is a well-known neurology journal with a high impact factor.
Originally, it didn’t matter which journal it was published in, but the result is here and the sensational effect is definitely not small.
The reason why Dr. Zou chose "MEC" was because he wanted to be able to eat from this article for the rest of his life. At least, no one in Jiangdong Province has published an article in "MEC".
Liu Muqiao stretched.
One night, he took a Huiqi pill, a bottle of liver-protecting liquid, and a bottle of Xingnao pill. Now, he is in particularly good spirits.
He was going to eat a bowl of rice noodles and then go to the general surgery department to change his shift.
At this time, Jiang Weiwei happened to appear in view.
"Teacher Jiang, I'll treat you to breakfast!"
"Don't you sleep in?" She looked at her phone, "It's only 7 o'clock and you're already up?"
"I worked an extra night shift and performed 5 surgeries."
"You are so energetic? You don't look tired at all. You have also brought a lot of income to the Department of Neurology, right?"
"Generating income? I haven't thought about this problem. Let's do the math now, it's at least 100,000. Let's go, I'll take you to eat pot noodles."
"Is this okay?"
Jiang Weiwei is not very old, not much older than Liu Muqiao. She is thinking, if a handsome man and a beautiful woman walk together, others will not comment on them?
She is somewhat confident in her appearance. She is a pretty girl. Although she cannot be said to be too pretty, she is at least above average.
If you go out in pairs with Liu Muqiao, you won't be gossiped about by others, right?
Of course, she is totally willing to be with Liu Miqiao, but she won't do it if someone pokes her behind her back.
Liu Muqiao smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you are my teacher! Can't I just write a few words on my body and draw an arrow to indicate that you are my teacher?"
"Go! Who is your teacher? Hi, Liu Miqiao, let me ask you, you had an appendicitis surgery yesterday, tell the truth, is that your true level?"
"Yes."
"You don't know, Hu Bolong and Du Xiaoping had a fight yesterday."
"Quarrel?"
"Well, one said you were a rookie, and the other said you were an expert, and the two started arguing. I'm really worried that there will be a gap."
Liu Muqiao smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I'm really new to surgery."
"Liu Muqiao, Du Xiaoping said that you have the style of a master in debridement and suturing. This is hard to explain."
"We won't talk about this issue anymore. From now on, I will learn from you. I have been interning with you for ten days, and you should have discovered that I actually don't understand anything. Right?"
In the past 10 days, Liu Muqiao worked in the general surgery department in the morning, and spent two hours in the acupuncture and massage department in the afternoon. With extra time, he transferred to the pediatrics and neurology departments.
As for the surgery in Shenai, every detail is done. Most of the time, it takes a few hours after dinner to handle the puncture. Of course, for emergency patients, Liu Muchiao can go to Shenai at any time.
Doing flying knives is always on Sunday, leaving early and coming back late, so it doesn’t take up normal time.
Zhao Yilin is still satisfied with Liu Miqiao's arrangement. The work of the Department of Neurology has not been greatly affected, which is enough.
Anyway, now Dr. Zou, Lu Lu, and Wen Xingyu can play the leading role, and many patients do not need Liu Muqiao to be present.
Parkinson's surgery is still being performed at the affiliated hospital. Liu Maqiao used Friday to go to the affiliated hospital for a half-day operation.
Relatively little work has been done on epilepsy. Antai Hospital has only carried out 2 cases and the affiliated hospitals have done 3 cases.
Arriving at the back door of the hospital, the owner of the pink shop was still at work. Morning was the key time for him to make money. Although it was tiring to work all night, he had to persevere in these few hours in the morning.
Liu Muqiao ordered two bowls of pot noodles and two fried eggs.
Jiang Weiwei gave the egg to Liu Miqiao.
"I want to lose weight."
"You also want to lose weight? Is it necessary?"
Jiang Weiwei is not tall, about 1.55 meters tall, weighs 86 pounds, and is typically small and exquisite.
However, as a modern woman, if you don’t shout a few words about losing weight every day, it seems that you have not marked your gender.
Jiang Weiwei was hurt when she saw Liu Miqiao saying that there was no need for her to lose weight.
"How is it possible not to lose weight? As a quality woman, can I just follow the trend? No, I must eat less and exercise more to reduce my weight to below the standard weight."
When Liu Muqiao saw that she was angry, he stopped talking and continued to eat rice noodles.
The boss glanced at Jiang Weiwei for a few times and said to Liu Miqiao: "Brother, you are... worse than what you were last time..."
There was one sentence he didn't say. He originally wanted to say: You are not good at this. You are too thin, have no flesh on your body, and you look old. You are not as good as you were last time.
Liu Muqiao blinked and the boss stopped talking.
Jiang Weiwei raised her head and said, "Who did you bring last time?"
Liu Muqiao shook his head violently and said, "I won't bring a girl out to eat without someone else."
"I'm not a woman?"
"You, yes, but you are my teacher."
"Go! I won't be your teacher!"
"What would you do if you weren't a teacher?"
"I can do anything, just not be a teacher!"
Liu Muqiao stopped talking. There are some jokes that cannot be made, especially for older women like Jiang Weiwei. They cannot joke casually. Once there is a misunderstanding, if they launch an offensive, it will be difficult to achieve good results.
Liu Muqiao didn't speak. Jiang Weiwei waited for a few minutes and couldn't help but said: "Why don't you speak? Don't worry, I will never attack a boy."
Just as she was talking, Jiang Weiwei's cell phone rang.
Emergency surgery.
An emergency patient with abdominal trauma requires urgent abdominal exploration.
Jiang Weiwei threw away her bowl and chopsticks and said, "Liu Miqiao, come on stage and stop eating. It tastes terrible."
"What! My rice noodles taste bad? You are wrong. Don't worry, little brother, please tell me if my rice noodles are delicious." The boss grabbed Liu Miqiao and asked him to comment.
"It's delicious, of course it's delicious. Otherwise, how could I come here to eat so often?" Liu Maqiao said with a smile.
"Your girlfriend, she said it was not delicious. I want her to take it back."
"Okay, I'll take it back on her behalf."
"You apologize on behalf of your girlfriend."
"Okay, I apologize! I'm sorry, boss, I'll come back to eat your rice noodle next time."
"Okay, forget it, forget it this time, let's go."
Along the way, Jiang Weiwei and Liu Miqiao were trotting.
Abdominal exploratory surgeries are generally dangerous and often require a race against time.
When she was about to enter the operating room door, Jiang Weiwei suddenly stopped.
"You admit it?"
"What admission?" Liu Maqiao was confused.
"Just now!"
"What just happened?"
"You... you're such a scoundrel! You said that to the owner of the pink shop yourself!"
"I don't understand."
"You...don't keep your words!"
This chapter has been completed!