"Director Guo, thank you. Don't worry, our factory will give priority to supplying the ingredients for the canteen of the People's Hospital."

Facing Zhu Qingsan's sincere thanks, Dean Guo and Director Zhu Huoyan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the deception had finally succeeded.

If the patient knew that he suffered a completely unnecessary pain due to a misdiagnosis by the Department of Surgery of the People's Hospital, what would happen?

How easy is it to become the director of a non-staple food factory? At least it only takes one sentence to stop the supply of the cafeteria of your People's Hospital.

If there is no food supply in the cafeteria, let’s see if the staff doesn’t scold him as the dean to death.

Director Guo feels that we should continue to broach this topic, so that the patient's attention can be diverted to other places, and he should no longer think deeply about this operation.

"Director Zhu, how are you? Our Dr. Chen is not bad, right? He could tell at a glance that you don't have cancer."

This is a reasonable statement. Director Guo did not say he was an intern, he only said he was "Dr. Xiao Chen", which made Director Zhu misunderstand that the previous diagnosis of the People's Hospital was correct because a doctor clearly said it was not cancer.<

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Sure enough, when Zhu Qingsan saw Chen Qi at the back, he couldn't hide the admiration in his eyes.

After all, before the operation, at such a desperate moment, this little doctor gave him the greatest comfort and hope. It would be strange if he was not impressed.

"Doctor Xiao Chen, right? You are indeed young and promising. Dean Guo has no weak soldiers. Brother, I don't have any other abilities. If you want to eat anything in the future, just tell me."

The factory director's wife also held Chen Qi's hand, "That's right, as long as we are here, if Dr. Chen needs anything in the future, just ask, no need to vote."

Chen Qi is also a good judge of expressions, and he immediately realized that Dean Guo must have a deep meaning in pushing him out, otherwise it would be his turn to speak in this situation?

"Director Zhu, Auntie, then I'm not polite. I won't have any money in my stomach, but I'll come to see you? Haha."

Hehehe~~~~

Several people in the ward laughed, and the atmosphere was encouraging.

Director Guo pointed at Chen Qi again and said: "Director Zhu, I will leave all the dressing changes and suture removal to you. You must serve me well."

Chen Qi puffed up his chest: "Dean, please rest assured, I will definitely complete the task."

This is a good thing. Why is it said that doctors have a wide network of contacts? This is how the network comes about. Today you ask me to treat a disease, and tomorrow I ask you to do something. Hello, I am good, everyone.

Dean Guo and Zhu Huoyan looked at each other and nodded with satisfaction. What was revealed in their eyes was that this boy has a sharp eye and is a talent.

What the leader dislikes the most are those subordinates who are like stupid donkeys. They will not move without warning, will not share the worries of their master at all, and will not think of such stupid donkeys if anything good happens in the future.

Dean Guo left first after checking the room and had other work.

Zhu Huoyan brought Chen Qi to the operating room. The two of them briefly disinfected and went directly to the surgical instrument room.

"Xiao Chen, since you are going to undergo surgery, I want to test you on some basic knowledge. Of course, don't feel pressured. As a newly intern doctor, if you understand, you will understand. If you don't understand, you will not understand. Don't understand.

Pretending to understand, do you understand?"

"I understand, Director."

Chen Qi thought to himself, is this a test before surgery?

"Okay, then tell me first, what are the names of this row of equipment? What are their uses?"

In 1981, the production volume of special steel in China was very low, so every surgical instrument was polished and polished, with no dirt or blood stains visible, and it looked like new.

Although there was a gap of 40 years, the surgical instruments were all classic styles. Chen Qi nodded with his fingers and explained everything without thinking.

"This is a curved vascular forceps, also known as a hemostatic forceps, which is used to separate and clamp tissues or blood vessels to stop bleeding, and assist in suturing; this is a right-angle forceps, which is used to free blood vessels, nerves, ureters, bile ducts and other tissues and guide traction objects.

These are tissue scissors, which can also be called curved scissors. They can be divided into long, short, pointed, and blunt. They are used to free and cut shallow and deep tissues. This is a scalpel, which is composed of a handle and a blade. The handle and blade have

Various models for cutting and dissecting different tissues."

Zhu Huoyan nodded lightly and continued to ask:

"How many specifications can the knife handle be divided into according to its length and size?"

Chen Qi replied again:

"Common tool handle models include No. 3, No. 3 extended, No. 4, No. 4 extended, No. 7, No. 9, 18cm upward curve, 18cm downward curve. Commonly used blades include No. 10 to 27, No. 34, and No. 36

Number, 30 types in total."

Zhu Huoyan was a little surprised, "Wait a minute, the handle of the knife has an upward curve of 18cm and a downward curve of 18cm. Why didn't I know?"

Chen Qi was stunned and thought it was over. It seems that the 18cm knife handle has not been invented in this era, or it has not been popularized yet. This is the truth.

"Uh, Teacher Zhu, I read this from an English magazine. It is already being used abroad."

Zhu Huoyan nodded hesitantly, feeling a little panicked. As a doctor, what he fears most is falling behind in knowledge and failing to keep up with the trend of the times, which means he will be eliminated.

So what he was thinking in his heart was that he must try his best to get some foreign medical journals to read.

It's a pity that he was a medical student in the 1960s and can only understand Russian but not English. This is a troublesome point.

At this time, Zhu Huoyan looked at Chen Qi, and he was more determined to bring this kid to the Department of Surgery of the People's Hospital. Even as an English translator, he was excellent. People who understand foreign languages ​​these days are definitely rare talents.<

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Zhu Huoyan then tested Chen Qi's basic surgical operations, such as how to disinfect different parts, how to lay surgical drapes, etc.

There are also different surgical methods, the selection of incisions, and routine operations such as incision, suturing, ligation, and hemostasis.

After this round of questioning, Zhu Huoyan found that the intern didn't even stumble to answer, but just blurted out everything. It was obvious that Chen Qi had a very solid grasp of theoretical knowledge.

This makes Zhu Huoyan particularly satisfied.

"Okay, Xiao Chen, I'm very satisfied with your performance today. You don't need to go to the ward to participate in basic operations such as writing medical records. Your internship in surgery is not long, only 6 weeks, and the time is tight and the tasks are heavy.

Next, you will spend all your time in the operating room to see how other teachers perform simple surgeries. I will also take you on stage to observe some complex surgeries. Step by step, I believe you will become an excellent surgeon in the future.

surgeon."

Chen Qi stood at attention:

"Don't worry, Director. I have been determined to become a surgeon since I entered the medical school. Thank you Director for giving me the opportunity. I will not let you down."
Chapter completed!