Chapter 742: Calm down, you have to learn to be calm!
"I just asked if it works or not?"
"It works!"
"Okay, let's take a step to talk."
Wen Ruzheng invited Fatty Liang to have a private chat. There were several colleagues in the office. Although they were focused on looking at the pathology slides under the microscope, the office was still an office. Even if they lowered their voices, there was no way to prevent the news from leaking out.
The two got up and moved to the lounge, but there was no one there for the time being.
Among the three "brain celebrities" of Sanbo Hospital, only Xu Zhiliang currently has a girlfriend, and the other two are still single.
In fact, Wen Ruzheng already has a sweetheart, a female doctor in the oncology department of Sanbo Hospital. Naihe doesn't know how to start. Recently, I heard that the female doctor has a suitor, who is a civil servant and a young department-level cadre of the provincial government.
Faced with such a dangerous marriage and love situation, Wen Ruzheng had to find a way to save himself. Legend has it in Sanbo Hospital that after Fatty Liang got a copy of the scripture, he instantly became romantically involved, and his love story with the stewardess officially kicked off.
The two entered the break room, and several colleagues who had lowered their heads to look at the slices all raised their heads, and then exchanged glances, while looking towards the break room. After a while, everyone understood, and a special case discussion began immediately.
"I heard that Dr. Wen is pursuing a female doctor in oncology?" Someone opened the topic in accordance with popular opinion.
Someone immediately answered: "Yes, her name is Zhang Huijie. I heard that she wrote a love letter to the doctor. Zhang Lin knows the content of the love letter."
"What content?"
Everyone immediately gathered together.
"I will cut your heart into pieces, put it under a microscope, and spend my whole life slowly reading it---" the insider said the content of the love letter.
Horrible! My scalp is numb!
After hearing this, some people felt that this was not a love letter, but a horror micro-novel.
"Did you know that the female doctor even replied to the letter?"
"What happened?"
"The female doctor in the oncology department replied: The reading time is too long, and the professional level needs to be improved."
Several doctors in the pathology department dug into Wen Ruzheng's love history as if telling a story, chatting about it like a horror movie.
At this time, the door of the lounge opened, and Wen Ruzheng and Fatty Liang came out. It was obvious that Dr. Wen had a smile on his face, like two peach blossoms.
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Lu Jiangbei's luck is very good. In Robert's words, she is the kind that breathes fire from her ancestral graves.
At the scene, the atlanto-occipital joint was dislocated and the atlas was comminuted and fractured, but he was still alive; during the several transportations from the scene to the hospital, and from the hospital to the operating room, Director Wei's brace protected him well, and there were no accidents.
; Then I met Yang Ping, the surgeon. To be honest, there are only a few doctors in the country who can dare to perform this kind of surgery. If they can do it well, the number of doctors will be halved, so there will be only a few doctors left.
From the scene to the operation, every success is an extremely low-probability event. Even if it fails once, the final outcome is death.
But good things happened to him. What a blessing. It was a blessing in misfortune.
After the operation, the muscle strength of Lu Jiangbei's limbs began to slowly recover, and he has recovered to level 4 and is working towards level 5, which means that he will hardly have much disability after the operation.
With level 4 muscle strength, spontaneous breathing was not a problem at all. He was quickly weaned from the ventilator, and the lung infection was completely controlled without recurrence. Two weeks after the operation, he was transferred from the trauma ICU back to the general surgery department.
Next, Lu Jiangbei needed a third operation to deal with a pelvic fracture. Although the treatment was very cumbersome, it finally saved a life.
After a busy day of surgery, it was already time to get off work. Yang Ping and the general surgeon were discussing the case, including Professor Zhang Zongshun.
They reviewed all of today's surgeries, then briefly discussed tomorrow's surgeries, and finally focused on Lu Jiangbei's treatment.
Professor Zhang Zongshun is also very interested in Lu Jiangbei's case. He comes to the ward to see Lu Jiangbei from time to time, and often discusses the development of cervical spine surgery above the skull base with Yang Ping.
After all, in his time, cervical spine surgery above the skull base was a nightmare for spine surgeons, and life or death was the top of the world.
After Professor Zhang discussed the case with everyone, he walked back and forth in the corridor of the ward with his hands behind his back. The interns, graduate students, and graduate students suddenly became nervous. Everyone checked whether the buttons of their white coats were neat, whether the collars were turned out, and whether there were still teeth on them.
There are green vegetable slices, and whether your chest is puffed up.
The doctor who was about to change the patient's dressing immediately decided to postpone it, fearing that Professor Zhang would suddenly stand next to him and put him under great pressure.
The old man walked around for a few times, Zhang Lin Xiaowu was busy revising the manuscript of his monograph, and Fatty Liang didn't know what he was busy with recently. He couldn't even gather enough people to play a game group.
Forget it, Professor Zhang found that everyone was very busy and it was difficult to form a team for a while, so he had to go to Sanbo Club to practice Tai Chi Push Hands.
The Tai Chi competition between him and Su BuTong has been going on for a long time. Although the battle has not started yet, the two have never relaxed their preparations for the battle. They compete secretly and practice hard in the hope of deciding the outcome in a battle.
Su BuTong's strength should not be underestimated. I heard that he has been training in the gym for a long time and his tendons are genuine. In order to prepare for the competition, he also hired a professional coach and conducted actual training every day.
The same goes for Zhang Zongshun. He almost dominated the fighting venue of Sanbo Hotel Club. Several professional coaches took turns to guide Professor Zhang's actual combat skills.
Dean Xia is very worried and frightened about this. An eighty-year-old man is struggling like this every day. If he is not careful, he may break his arm or leg. And it is not that this kind of thing has never happened. This stubborn old man is not good.
Block.
Retired employees from several major hospitals in the city also added fuel to the flames, pushing the fight between the two to unprecedented levels of popularity.
Zhang Zongshun and Su BuTong have had a feud for a long time, and neither one agrees with the other in Tai Chi. In that park battle, Su BuTong suffered compression fractures in several thoracolumbar vertebrae, and Zhang ZongShun suffered an intertrochanteric fracture of his femur.
Zhang Zongshun had the operation, and Su Butong lay in bed for a whole month and a half, half-weighted and tied.
However, the two did not admit that they were tied. Su Butong said that Zhang Zongshun had an operation and he did not have an operation, but only received conservative treatment, so he was considered the winner.
But Zhang Zongshun disagreed. He thought that although he had the operation, he walked on the ground the next day after the operation and even went downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes. Su Bubu stayed in bed for a whole month and a half, eating, drinking, and defecating, so he had to be cared for.
You are the real winner.
After the two men recovered, they decided to fight again. This time they not only wanted to decide the outcome, but also had the determination to decide life and death.
"Professor---Professor---"
August ran in the corridor, shouting.
Everyone in the ward immediately stopped what they were doing, and their nerves became tense instantly. The nurse closest to the rescue equipment immediately rolled out the rescue vehicle and defibrillator.
"Which ward? Which patient?"
The doctor on duty had already appeared in the corridor, his lips and surroundings were covered with red chili oil, and his Adam's apple was moving up and down violently, obviously swallowing food. His eagle-like eyes scanned the corridor to determine which patient needed rescue.
"What's going on?"
The doctor on duty caught the nearest nurse and asked, and the nurse also looked confused.
Doctors in the doctor's office came out in droves, and nurses in different positions immediately stopped what they were doing and prepared to go into battle.
August didn't expect that he would attract so many people. Yang Ping stood at the door and asked August: "What's going on?"
"Professor, your --- article --- has been --- published ---!"
August was panting and out of breath. He had just returned from the trauma ICU. The head nurse there forced him to help train nurses on how to care for patients undergoing cervical spine surgery above the skull base. He had to squeeze out his free time.
Time helps.
Halfway through the training, I received news that Yang Ping's paper had been published in "Science".
August was so anxious that he immediately stopped teaching and ran all the way from the Trauma ICU to the General Surgery Department. It was not the same building! It was inevitable that he would be physically exhausted.
Everyone's tense nerves relaxed instantly. Damn it, who is so uneducated? Running around and screaming for nothing, I'm scared to death.
The doctor on duty gave a false alarm and swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten his dry throat. He almost choked and asked his colleague Heimlich.
The ambulance and defibrillator that had been pushed to the corridor returned to their original positions, and everyone took their places.
"Why panic!" Yang Ping's scolding tone was quite harsh.
There are unwritten rules in the hospital. Doctors and nurses should not run when there is nothing wrong, let alone shout, because once running or shouting, it means "rescue".
Once the rescue is carried out, every second is used. All colleagues who receive the information will stop what they are doing, rush to the scene immediately, and rescue the patient as quickly as possible. This is a professional reflex.
The lonely August stood in front of Yang Ping with an innocent look on his face.
"Don't run in the corridor from now on, don't yell, stay calm, you have to learn to be calm." Yang Ping softened his tone.
August hummed, took a breath and followed Yang Ping to the director's office: "Calm down, I'm calm, professor --- your article has been published in the journal Science."
"I know, didn't you tell me last time?" Yang Ping thought it was a big deal.
August said excitedly: "Oh, last time Maninstein only said that he had accepted the publication of the paper and said that it would be published in advance. Who would have thought that it would be published so soon in this issue, the article has been published, and the bonus issue is already in
On the way to post."
Not to mention the world's top journals like Science, even ordinary journals have to be scheduled, which can take at least several months.
Now that this issue is being published, even August can't figure out what happened. It's very unreasonable. It's too late to publish the article so quickly.
"Nature", "Science", "Cell", that is, "Nature", "Science", and "Cell", the three top journals in the world, will not play such a house game.
"So soon?" Yang Ping didn't receive the message either.
"Just so quickly, I contacted Maninstein, but he never replied to me. He just sent me a message telling me that he had appeared in the magazine, and then didn't say anything. What on earth is this old ghost doing? He always doesn't act according to common sense.
Did Baker drink too much?"
August was as excited as a child, as if he was the one publishing the paper, not Yang Ping.
"I have confirmed that I called my friend at the journal and it has indeed been published." August confirmed that this was not a prank.
"Thank you, this is good news. Remember, don't run like this next time, don't yell, otherwise you will be beaten by a group of people!" Yang Ping ordered.
August nodded.
As a doctor, he also understands the consequences of his recent lapse. The main reason is that he is too excited and doesn't care about anything.
"Have you received the email from the journal?" August reminded Yang Ping.
Yang Ping turned on his computer and entered his mailbox. There was actually a new email in it, which was sent about 18 hours ago. Yang Ping opened the email.
It was indeed an email from the editor of "Science". It was an email notifying Yang Ping that his paper had been published. It contained electronic versions of various official documents, and also stated that the complimentary journal and paper documents had been sent.
The date the email was received was clearly 18 hours ago, but the signing date of the email was one month ago. What's going on? The email that was one month ago was only sent to me yesterday?
Yang Ping didn’t understand what was going on.
This is like some recruitment examinations. The recruitment information is released online only after the examination is over. However, the time posted by the Recruitment Information Office was a month ago. It gives the impression that the information was posted a month ago, but you didn't see it.
No matter what, the thesis has been published anyway, and the Ph.D. can finally graduate early.
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Such breaking news spread in the hospital instantly, like an information atomic bomb.
The whole hospital was buzzing with excitement. It was "Science", the real "Science". It is very difficult for clinicians to publish a serious paper in "Science".
The news reached the dean's leadership. After Director Zhou of the Science and Education Department confirmed the authenticity of the news, he immediately formally reported it to Dean Xia. From learning the news to verifying the authenticity, it took several days. These days were really torturous.<
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Dean Xia circled around his desk, thinking about the celebration.
This kind of good deed must be written down in a big way!
Wait for the hard copies of various documents to be received and take action immediately.
Pull up the banner as soon as possible. Although this approach is old-fashioned, it is the most heroic way of expression that Dean Xia can think of.
There are two buildings, each with a huge one.
Moreover, Dean Xia, who has always been low-key, decided to write the banner himself. Dean Xia, who claims to have a foundation in calligraphy, is confident that he can write more beautifully than others.
Hanging banners in the hospital building is not enough. We also put up "banners" on the hospital website. The "banners" on the website should be kept for at least three months, no, half a year, no, no, no, one year.
Also, I have to go to the province for a trip. At this time, I need to dig up some funds and dig hard.
Dean Xia's mood is now like that of a parent of a high school student whose child got top score in the provincial college entrance examination and has received an admission notice from Tsinghua University.
Awesome? Awesome!
Finally, after going around for a few times, except for the last one---retaining funds, Dean Xia rejected his first few ideas and kept telling himself: low-key, low-key, must be low-key.
How to keep a low profile?
Strength does not allow it, this is "science"!
Dean Xia excitedly called Director Han and invited him to go to the General Surgery Department to discuss important matters with Yang Ping.
