Chapter 39 Rules

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 Zhao Yilin’s thoughts are still unfinished.

Unfortunately, Sun Tao left and took Section Chief Qin with him.

Dr. Zou was so frightened that he suddenly discovered that Zhao Yilin was so fierce.

Zhao Yilin scolded Sun Tao until he was bloody.

Of course, Sun Tao did not leave in despair. He gave Zhao Yilin harsh words when he left.

"Zhao Yilin, if you have the ability, don't look for me in the future!"

Then he took Section Chief Qin away.

Zhao Yilin was very lucky because when Sun Tao left, he forgot to cancel today's assessment.

Although he left, the examiner was still there, and Song Baibai did not leave.

There was a reason why he didn't leave. As a clinical department, he couldn't offend Sun Tao or Zhao Yilin, and there was another person he vaguely felt he couldn't offend either. This person was none other than intern Liu Muqiao.

"Go on, forget it, I won't ask you anymore, just do it directly." Song Bainian said.

Do it directly, experts can see it more realistically with their own eyes.

"Diazepam 10 mg." Liu Miqiao said to the anesthesiologist. This was his first time using an anesthesiologist.

He Qiao is the main doctor in the anesthesiology department. Today, Sun Tao has to see an operation, so she overskills her talents to perform the simplest anesthesia.

Normally, the nurse just gives a shot and the patient falls asleep in the blink of an eye.

In case there is someone who can't sleep, just 10 mg more won't kill anyone anyway.

After He Qiao introduced Diazepam, the patient's sleep deepened further.

Liu Miqiao quickly prepared. He wanted to complete the operation before the third injection of Diazepam. Therefore, it only took 5 minutes in total until the needle was inserted.

Even before seeing the puncture, Song Baibai was already not calm.

Is this an intern?

All the preparations just now are after professional training and many years of practice before you can achieve this level of proficiency.

Liu Muqiao is so skilled that she can compare with senior nurses in the operating room.

Liu Muqiao glanced at Song Baibai and said, "I'm starting."

The needle tip stayed outside the skull hole for three seconds. Then, Liu Miqiao pushed the needle in, and slowed down when it was 3 centimeters in. He seemed to have really turned a corner, and then pushed it in quickly again.

At 6 centimeters, Liu Miqiao seemed to be "listening", and slowly, slowly, he pushed in 7 or 8 millimeters.

Liu Muqiao stopped advancing.

"Arrived."

"Did you 'hear' it?"

"Yes, this is diseased tissue, a lot of cells, snap, snap, very clear."

Song Baibai shook his head, "Incredible."

Liu Miqiao began to take tissue, took three parts, and put them into biopsy bottles.

Liu Miqiao gently pulled out the puncture needle, and Dr. Zou quickly came up to pack the instruments.

"Is this the end?"

Song Baibai was in a trance in his dream, and he was shouting in his heart, how is this possible?

The total time does not exceed 15 minutes, which is the fastest if there is no rush for time. Liu Muqiao can finish it in ten minutes.

Song Baibai doesn’t know how he left neurology.

He was greatly stimulated. The biopsy that took him at least three hours to complete only took him 10 minutes. It was so puzzling.

No, I don’t admit it, this is impossible, theoretically impossible!

However, Song Baibai had to admit that Liu Miqiao had really completed the puncture biopsy, and there was nothing to blame.

Impossible.

We must stick to this conclusion.

How can something that is impossible in theory be realized in practice?

He arrived at the small conference room of the hospital as if sleepwalking.

"How was it? Failed?" Sun Tao asked eagerly.

"It was successful. Very successful. It only took 15 minutes. There is still potential, just 10 minutes." Song Baibai was still in a dream.

"Succeeded? This kid!"

"How is this possible?"

"But, you saw it with your own eyes, he succeeded, right?"

"Yes, very successful."

"Can he really 'hear'?"

"Yes, he has been 'listening' from the beginning, and he also infected me and made me listen carefully."

"Did you hear that?"

"No."

……

Section Chief Qin has been listening.

Finally, he asked: "Should we establish a project?"

There was a sinister light in Sun Tao's eyes, and he said slowly: "No, stand!"

"To stand or not to stand?" Section Chief Qin didn't understand.

"Of course not... Li!"

Section Chief Qin was confused. He stopped asking and asked him another time.

Song Baibai returned to the neurosurgery department. He sat in the office in a daze for two hours.

"Director Song, will tomorrow's biopsy proceed as planned?" the attending doctor of another treatment group asked.

"Don't do it!" Song Baibai shouted loudly.

What's going on?

The attending doctor was shocked.

What's going on?

Song Baibai was not like this in ordinary life. In the past, he basically did all the biopsies in the department, and he was very happy to do it. He was also amiable and amiable to others.

Did you take the wrong medicine?

The attending physician also wants to get a clear answer. This patient who will undergo biopsy tomorrow still has a lot of preparation work to do. At least, the issues of preoperative conversation, fasting, and preoperative medication should all be prepared today.

.

"Director, are you really not going to do it?" He whispered.

"Yes, yes, yes!!!" Song Baibai roared loudly.

The attending doctor ran away quickly.

It must have been a major stimulus.

When he inquired about it, oh ho, it turned out that it was an intern who stimulated him.

Your status is not guaranteed!

Song Baibai has indeed achieved great success in the past few years. He has become a standing director of the Provincial Neurosurgery Association. Once he is promoted to chief doctor, he is likely to be the vice president.

Indeed, a puncture master requires not only hard work, but also talent, opportunity, and resources.

The success rate of 98.7% created the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Yilin was invited to the dean's office.

The director's surname is Pi. He is in his fifties. He is nearsighted and has a slightly crooked mouth. He suffered a stroke a few years ago and was treated by Zhao Yilin.

"I heard that a great intern came to your department?"

"Yes."

"I did a needle biopsy today, but it wasn't done under CT guidance?"

"Yes."

"Well, there is such a genius."

"He is indeed a genius. I am about to recommend you to stay in our hospital."

"Undergraduate degree?"

"It's an undergraduate degree."

Dean Pi thought for a while and said, "Dean Sun has already reported to me. It's better not to take risks regarding the biopsy."

"Are you opposed to the establishment of the project?" Zhao Yilin was shocked. He did not expect that Sun Tao would be so petty.

"Well. Lao Zhao, you and I are not young anymore. Don't be like young people. We have passed the age of taking risks, so we should be more stable."

Stay safe!

Zhao Yilin cursed in his heart.

Dean Pi then said: "You just said we were recruiting an undergraduate?"

"Yes."

"Broken rules. We only recruit graduate students, you know this, Lao Zhao."

"You don't want it?"

"Undergraduate students, our starting point is a master's degree. Isn't he a relative of yours?"

Zhao Yilin said loudly: "I have no connection with him."

"That's good. If he wants to find a job in our hospital, it's not impossible. After completing his master's degree in three years, we can consider it."

"Don't you know him well? It's all my fault. I should have reported it to you earlier."

Dean Pi pushed up his glasses and said, "Dean Sun Tao has already reported to me. Isn't he a puncture expert? We can't break the rules just because of one of his skills."

Rules?

Haha, rules?

Zhao Yilin stood up, supported the table with his hands, and pressed half of his body on the table: "You tell me the rules? Huh?"


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