The emergency center of Xie'an Hospital suddenly became busy, and against all calculations, there was only one Shen Mu who came to change the dressing at this time.
Many nurses found various reasons to get closer to Shen Mu. Under the guise of helping Zhang Ji, gauze and alcohol bottles were piled on the table.
"Hey, hey, hey, give way, that's my patient!"
The petite Xu Ying was squeezed directly to the outside. She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She couldn't squeeze in for a long time and screamed outside.
"Hehehe, Dr. Zhang, the people in your hospital are really enthusiastic!"
Shen Mu rolled up his sleeves, exposing his angular biceps, then looked around and made a small joke, which made Zhang Ji look a little embarrassed.
"Director Shen, you don't know something, but now you are the idol of most people in the emergency center of our hospital!"
Zhang Ji smiled awkwardly at first, and then explained: "We all watched the live broadcast yesterday. They knew it was me who stitched the wound for you, and they almost killed me!"
Although he was complaining, there was an unabashed pride on Zhang Ji's face, which made many nurses and doctors who couldn't squeeze in curl their lips.
However, Shen Mu's wound was indeed sutured by Zhang Ji, and now he asked Dr. Zhang by name to change the dressing. They were undoubtedly envious.
Therefore, they could only regret that they were not on duty that night, and secretly lamented that Zhang Ji was so lucky.
Now, because of this incident, he has become a moderate internet celebrity.
It is said that after the live broadcast yesterday, the hospital leaders personally called and asked the director of the emergency department to accompany doctor Zhang Ji to the director's office.
When he came back later, although Zhang Ji didn't say what happened, he kept smiling, causing many colleagues in the emergency department to guess that it must be something good.
"Isn't it said that the emergency center is the busiest place in the hospital? Do you still have time to watch the live broadcast?"
Hearing this, Shen Mu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and asked directly, making Zhang Ji feel a little embarrassed again, and the other nurses were also a little embarrassed.
"I took the time to watch it, I took the time to watch it!"
Zhang Ji made up his mind. The emergency department is indeed the busiest part of the hospital, and they don't really have time to watch the live broadcast.
Yesterday morning's press conference was broadcast live, and I could watch it intermittently.
However, they had all seen those important things, so when Zhang Ji was removing Shen Mu's bandages, their eyes widened.
"Dr. Zhang, your suturing skills are indeed not very good. At least three of your stitches are crooked, right?"
While all the nurses were admiring the somewhat hideous sutured wounds, a voice suddenly sounded from the outside. It was from the doctor who had just received Shen Mu.
"Dr. Du, if you envy me, just say so, there's no need to be so weird!"
Zhang Ji didn't look back or feel any embarrassment at all, and asked directly: "Let me ask you, have you been at the scene of the incident and have the injured been sutured for gunshot wounds without anesthesia?"
"I'm afraid in that situation, your hands are shaking more than mine, right?"
In the end, Zhang Ji emphatically explained the reason why his stitches were crooked.
What happened at that time was really shocking, and Shen Mu asked not to use anesthesia. On the contrary, it made Zhang Ji, the suture doctor, feel a little nervous, and that's why he made a mistake.
In terms of suturing technology alone, the entire emergency center, not even the department director, dared to say that his suturing skills were better than Zhang Ji's.
In fact, Zhang Ji has a very good relationship with Dr. Du. They are both attending doctors and they cooperate a lot on weekdays. The latter said that just now, but he was just really envious.
"Huh?"
Zhang Ji was quarreling with Dr. Du, but his hand movements did not stop at all. When he gently tore off the gauze wrapping the medicine, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"It's only been two or three days, and the wound has recovered like this?"
Looking at the wound that had begun to scab, Zhang Ji felt a little dazzled.
You must know that it was a gunshot wound that required more than ten stitches. Can it be completely healed in less than ten or twenty days?
"Director Shen's ability to recover is really rare!"
In the end, Zhang Ji suppressed the shock in his heart and could only use these words to express his surprise.
In fact, in the emergency department, Zhang Ji sees countless injured people every day, and sutures are the most common. Regular dressing changes are a must.
But Zhang Ji has never seen such a serious trauma recover so quickly. This is a bit unreasonable.
Even those injured who were much less serious than Shen Mu could not recover so quickly.
Judging from the condition of Shen Mu's wound, even if the stitches are removed now, there won't be any problems.
But have you ever seen someone take out more than a dozen stitches after only two or three days?
"Haha, maybe Dr. Zhang is good at sewing!"
Shen Mu naturally knew the reason, and he would definitely not tell that his body had been modified.
So he smiled and complimented the other party, which made Zhang Ji feel flattered.
After all, Zhang Ji knew that the stitching this time was definitely not the most perfect in his career. On the contrary, there were still many flaws, which had always been a thorn in his side.
Especially from yesterday afternoon to today, when many injured patients who came to the emergency department of Xie'an Hospital and needed suturing asked him to suture the same type of wound as Shen Mu's, he felt it was even more ironic.
I didn’t expect that some of my unintentional mistakes would actually create a classic, but in terms of professionalism, it was undoubtedly a humiliation to Zhang Ji’s professionalism.
It's a pity that Zhang Ji can't ignore the patient's request now.
If he sews perfectly, the patient will be dissatisfied, which can be considered a happy worry.
"Director Shen, your wound is recovering well. Come back in three...three days to change the medicine and the stitches can be removed!"
When he said this, Zhang Ji's eyes flashed with a trace of unnaturalness.
After all, with Shen Mu's recovery speed, there's no need to wait another three days?
But for some unknown reason, perhaps because he wanted to see Shen Mu again and communicate with him again, Zhang Ji could only say these words that were slightly against his will.
But as a doctor, this is not a big deal.
Observe the condition of the wound for a few more days to be prepared, and Shen Mu would naturally have no objections to this.
"Shen... Director Shen, remember to keep your wounds away from water these days!"
Xu Ying, who finally squeezed in and finished the last step of bandaging for Shen Mu, finally mustered up the courage to say a few more words, which made Ye Lan next to her look strange.
"Don't worry, I've been giving him baths these past few days, and he hasn't gotten a drop of water on him!"
A look of embarrassment appeared on Ye Lan's face. When she said this sentence, everyone was stunned. Isn't this woman too tough?
Zhang Ji looked at Ye Lan, then at Xu Ying, and couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.
I thought that our nurse Xu wanted to fight with Miss Ye, but she was still too far behind.
Anyway, Zhang Ji knew clearly that what Ye Lan said just now would be impossible even if Xu Ying was beaten to death. This is the difference between the two.
"Sister Lan, in front of a large audience, please stop talking nonsense!"
Shen Mu also looked a little embarrassed. He scolded her first, then looked around and said, "Don't listen to her nonsense, I washed it myself!"
Hearing Shen Mu's explanation, Xu Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this sister named Ye was so annoying and always making fun of herself.
In fact, from Ye Lan's point of view, how could he not see that Xu Ying was interested in Shen Mu?
But she didn't have the slightest sense of crisis. She felt that it was not a threat to herself.
There are many people who like Shen Mu in this world. If I had to take care of them all, wouldn't I be exhausted?
Now, after Shen Mu's body has been systematically transformed, his face has become more angular, his skin has become a bit darker, and he looks healthier. He undoubtedly has a more masculine charm.
There are many people on the Internet who call Shen Mu's husband. Ye Lan never leaves her cell phone, so how could she not see it? This actually doesn't have much impact on her.
It would be strange if no one likes such an outstanding man and is so handsome.
Nurse Xu Ying lowered her head and said nothing, carefully bandaging Shen Mu, and finally tied a beautiful bow, which attracted a burst of boos.
"Okay!"
Shen Mu couldn't stand such enthusiasm. When Xu Ying finished her last move, she stood up. At this time, everyone was reluctant to leave.
"Doctor, is there a doctor? Save people, save people!"
And just when Shen Mu wanted to get out of the crowd and leave the enthusiastic emergency department, he suddenly heard an extremely anxious shout.
This made him immediately turn his eyes towards the place where the sound came from.
At this time, all the doctors also put away the smiles on their faces. Zhang Ji stood up directly and ran towards the entrance of the emergency center with Dr. Du in tandem.
When the nurses dispersed, Shen Mu finally saw a figure covered in blood, holding a woman also covered in blood in his arms, staggering as he ran wildly.
"Doctor, please save her quickly, she is my wife, and she is pregnant with my child!"
The bloody man's body and hands were covered in blood. In addition to the red blood stains on his face, his face was also full of tears. He looked very pitiful as he had snot and tears.
"Sir, please don't get excited. Come on, put the injured person on the bed first!"
Doctor Du ran up first, followed by two nurses pushing the gurney, and the three of them worked together to take the injured person from the man's hands.
But after taking a look at the injured person, he couldn't help but frown.
"Sir, what happened?"
Zhang Ji, who rushed over, first glanced at the injured person on the bed, then turned his head and asked.
Immediately afterwards, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol in his nose.
"The car...car accident, I...I hit the guardrail in the middle of the road!"
The man's tone was trembling, but when he finished speaking, he glared at Zhang Ji with rising anger and shouted: "Why are you asking so many questions? Hurry up and save people!"
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