About ten minutes later, Li Bufan reluctantly said goodbye to Yang Yifeng: "Brother Yifeng, if you see any good books next time, please remember to give me a thumbs up."
There are not many people in the department who actually read novels, and those who have done so have only read one or two famous online novels.
When Yang Yifeng talks about novels with them, he always feels cautious, for fear of accidentally defining himself as an old white reader...
But Yang Yifeng is different. His knowledge of novels is quite broad. He has studied novels written by some "ancient gods" as well as popular novels on major websites. Yang Yifeng has also studied them all, and also provided them to Li
Bufan recommended a few books.
Li Bufan took a rough look at the beginning and prepared pirated txt download files.
Yang Yifeng's scalp tightened slightly.
But he didn't say much, he just nodded and said, "Okay, if I see a good book, I will definitely recommend it to you and solve your book shortage."
Then he put the cap of the blue pen away, hung the pen and the pen in the side pocket of his white coat, closed the black notebook, glanced at the doctor on duty in the Department of Orthopedics today, thought for a moment, and walked out of the Department of Orthopedics.
office.
When walking through the walking stairs between the first and second orthopedics departments, Yang Yifeng still felt that it was a pity that he did not see the entire diagnosis and treatment process of this patient in detail. Otherwise, this would be an excellent case material.
, can be used in novels.
Now it's just hearsay, far less profound than seeing it with your own eyes, but it's also one of the best 'copy' materials.
Yang Yifeng returned to the office of the second ward of Orthopedics and saw Du Yanjun there. He frowned slightly and asked with a smile: "Brother Yan Jun, have you been temporarily assigned to duty today?"
Yang Yifeng was even more curious about Zhou Cheng at the moment. He had seen the schedule before and was planning to talk to Zhou Cheng again today, but Yan Haihan's morning arrangements interrupted his plan.
"Well, Brother Zhou Cheng was too tired yesterday. He is still on duty today, so he is not on regular duty. He is resting in the lounge now."
"Brother Yi Feng, have you just come back from collecting wind?" Du Yanjun asked back.
With Yang Yifeng's outfit and black notebook in his left hand, he must have gone to some department for the interview.
"Just a casual chat." Yang Yifeng responded, but he also got the news that Zhou Cheng was still in the department.
"I'm going to get off work first, you have to work first."
…
Although Yang Yifeng was curious about Zhou Cheng, it was just curiosity. Even when his teacher Ding Changle came here to observe Zhou Cheng's Level III surgery, he refused Ding Changle's invitation to go to the operating room with him.
invitation.
Because to Yang Yifeng, ordinary fracture patients, no matter how well they do, are just like that, no big deal.
Although, it may be that Zhou Cheng didn't know how to do it. The surgery was performed extremely well, but it still failed to attract Yang Yifeng.
On the contrary, maybe because of the reason of writing novels, Yang Yifeng prefers patients with difficult and complicated diseases, preferably those with a bit of difficulty, just like the rare type of fracture patient that Cai Dongfan was assigned to by Yan Haihan.
Such a complex case is quite interesting to come into contact with.
Unfortunately, the patient who was invited by Director Zeng Yi to undergo anesthesia a few days ago was quite routine. It was just because Zeng Yi had too many worries, so he had very high requirements for anesthesia.
After learning about the case, Yang Yifeng didn't want to go, but he went anyway. The main purpose was to take over his duties.
Yang Yifeng still hasn't forgotten the purpose of coming to the Eighth Hospital.
Seeing that Zhou Cheng was still sleeping deeply, Yang Yifeng packed up his backpack, returned his notebook and pen to their original positions, and started yo-yoing ahead of time.
He doesn't have to be on duty, he just comes here to watch the scenery, so he is naturally very relaxed.
…
However, when Yang Yifeng arrived at his rented house.
Then he prepared hot water and chewing gum, which are essential condiments for Yang Yifeng to code.
Not long after I opened my notebook and started typing, my teacher called me.
Yang Yifeng frowned immediately. He didn't like to be disturbed when he was doing things, especially when he was coding. Even though this person was his teacher, fortunately, Yang Yifeng chose to get through before he started.
"Master, good morning." Yang Yifeng was extremely polite to Ding Changle.
Ding Changle then smiled and said, "Are you back home from get off work again? Have you had a pretty good time in these leisure days recently?"
When Yang Yifeng was in his own group, he had to do a lot of things, no less than an ordinary attending or associate professor.
"It's quite leisurely. Thank you Master for your understanding and allowing me to come to No. 8 Hospital to be lazy." Yang Yifeng felt warm in his heart.
"Um."
"Laziness is laziness, but you happen to be in the Eighth Hospital, so I have to arrange a temporary task for you. And you actually started this matter first..."
"Ah~~~"
"..."
After talking for about ten minutes, Yang Yifeng said calmly: "Master, this?"
"Didn't we agree before that I'm here at the Eighth Hospital, so I don't have to stay longer in the clinic. I'm still in a critical period of changing my career." In fact, it was equivalent to finding a reason to politely refuse Ding Changle's arrangement.
Ding Changle had drunk a lot before, and was tricked by Cai Dongfan, who was quite eloquent, and he got involved. In addition to agreeing to the matter, he also said something else cheerfully.
thing.
When I reacted afterwards, although I felt a little embarrassed and regretful, it was hard to slap myself in the face.
Ding Changle agreed to Cai Dongfan's initiative, which was to arrange for Zhou Cheng to be granted Level III surgery, but later added many additional conditions to Cai Dongfan.
Moreover, in order to ensure nothing goes wrong, Ding Changle could not just trust Cai Dongfan, but wanted his students to secretly observe Zhou Cheng.
We can't just leave it to Cai Dongfan's control.
Besides, letting Yang Yifeng beat Zhou Cheng to a certain extent would not do much harm to Zhou Cheng.
After all, Zhou Cheng may be in a period of "relatively invincible" and "young and vigorous". He feels that he is so powerful now that he can even start to consider starting a new subject.
If he is not allowed to wake up halfway in time, have self-knowledge, and see that each mountain is higher than the other, let Zhou Cheng see these mountains.
It is very possible that Zhou Cheng's thinking has fallen into the wrong direction.
Ding Changle said: "You don't do surgery, you just go to the operating room occasionally and take a look around. With your level and experience, see if Zhou Cheng can perform level II and level III surgeries."
You still have the leisure and strength."
"Besides, you still want to beat this person with a strong personality." Ding Changle hinted intentionally or unintentionally.
I roared helplessly in my heart, could you please stop telling me about changing careers?
The impact of this incident on me is not small, you know?
There is nothing I can do to you, otherwise, if it were someone else, do you think I would hit him?
"Forget about beating it."
"It's not interesting to compete with a graduate student."
"But Master, I will go and do what you told me, don't worry." Yang Yifeng once again rejected Ding Changle's suggestion, but still agreed to Ding Changle's explicit instructions.
"Okay, then let's do it. I don't trust what others say, but if you think he is qualified and can be awarded level III surgery in advance, then I will spend some time secretly and think of it as helping to discover orthopedic talents in Hunan Province.
." Ding Changle replied helplessly.
After Yang Yifeng hung up the phone, he put the matter behind him.
He shook his head slightly and murmured in a low voice——
It is true that curiosity will kill the cat.
Code word code word.
…
In the department, Zhou Cheng slept until 11:47, then woke up.
When I was taking deep breaths when I first woke up in bed, I felt a slight pain in my head.
This is the sequelae of irregular sleep. Although sleeping during the day makes up for sleep time, the reverse sleep still makes Zhou Cheng feel uncomfortable.
But when I glanced under the bed in the lounge, I didn't know when lunch boxes and drinks had been placed, but Soldier Du Yan was not there.
Zhou Cheng got out of bed and rubbed his face with cold water again. He walked toward the office and saw Du Yanjun eating.
After seeing Zhou Cheng, he hurriedly said: "Brother Zhou Cheng, the meal has been ordered for you and is in the lounge. I saw you sleeping when I came here before, so I didn't disturb you."
"Thank you." Zhou Cheng rubbed his eyes and stretched one hand.
Then he asked: "Are there no patients coming this morning?"
Du Yanjun smiled: "Not yet, I'm quite relaxed. I only had a few discharges, and then I can always read."
Du Yanjun remembered that in the morning, Du Ruiqi said that there were many patients yesterday.
I felt that I was extremely lucky. After that shift, the number of patients seemed to decrease. Although Du Ruiqi and he were from the same family, luck can only be felt but cannot be expressed in words.
Du Yanjun would never dare to say three words to a patient.
Everyone on duty will regard these three words as poisonous.
"That's good. If it's still like this at noon, then I'll go home and wait. If there are emergency patients, I'll come back."
After finishing speaking, Zhou Cheng muttered: "If it is a patient with a fracture, you can handle it yourself. Patients with joint dislocations should call me, and patients with trauma should call Teacher Luo Yun."
"Well, okay. I understand." Du Yanjun nodded immediately. In fact, he thought so too.
But after nodding, Du Yanjun smiled again and said: "Brother Zhou Cheng, next time you perform manual reduction on a patient with joint dislocation, can you please invite me to join you? I really want to learn."
While talking, he also raised the book he was reading, which was related to joints.
Last time, whether it was Luo Yun's percussion, Zhou Cheng's own method of resetting a dislocated joint, or whether he was in front of everyone at once, it all brought a great stimulation to Du Yanjun.
"Okay." Zhou Cheng smiled and agreed.
…
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the department was still very quiet, and Zhou Cheng was yo-yoing with his own things.
However, as soon as Zhou Chengcai arrived at the rented house, Du Yanjun's call came.
His tone was quite guilty: "Brother Zhou Cheng, a patient has arrived with a dislocated joint."
Zhou Cheng stood at the door, stunned, smiled bitterly, took a deep breath and said, "Okay~. I'll come to the department right away."
"You first talk to the patient and sign, then say that manual reduction is only one of the treatment methods that can be expected, and the most reliable treatment method is surgery. Then talk about the risk of dislocation if the reduction cannot be achieved by conservative treatment."
Zhou Cheng didn't see what the patient's dislocation was.
Therefore, Du Yanjun was first given a vaccination, mainly because of the patient from the Department of Orthopedics yesterday, who gave Zhou Cheng a profound education.
When Zhou Cheng put down his schoolbag and went back to the department, he arrived at the door of the department.
I found Du Yanjun waiting at the door of the department.
After seeing Zhou Cheng, he said apologetically: "Brother Zhou Cheng, I talked with the patient. I may have gone too far. The patient feels that the risk of manual reduction is too high. They would rather have surgery to solve the problem once and for all."
"I don't want to try to reset it."
Zhou Cheng was stunned again: "How old is the patient? What kind of dislocation is it?"
"It's a child with a dislocated shoulder joint." Du Yanjun scratched his hair and smiled bitterly.
"Awesome." Zhou Cheng gave Du Yanjun a thumbs up.
This is not a deliberate dig at Du Yanjun, but I really think he is awesome.
For shoulder joint dislocation, manual reduction is the preferred treatment. Du Yanjun can persuade the patient's family members to have a strong desire for surgery. This is the skill and requires a certain amount of knowledge reserve.
To dispel the idea that children in today's era can use Baidu or even their parents to teach doctors about diagnosis and treatment online.
"But? I'm afraid my master will scold me." Du Yanjun said truthfully.
Zhou Cheng shook his head and said: "How could Teacher Cai scold you? Manual reduction and surgical reduction are both treatment methods, and surgical reduction is the gold standard, which can guarantee 100% reduction. The patient's family is quite conservative and is unwilling to accept the failure of reduction.
risk."
"We respect the patient's strong desire to choose surgical reduction."
"Let's go see the patient first." Zhou Cheng decided to see the patient and family members first.
Soon Zhou Cheng put on his work clothes and came to the door of the operation room and looked inside. Zhou Cheng was a little stupid——
Inside, there is a young couple, probably in their thirties, who are probably the parents of the child. The other two old couples in their sixties must be the grandparents.
When a child gets sick, the whole family goes out. The one with the highest status is the one wearing diapers. This is the norm in China today.
The child was highly estimated to be only two or three years old, but now, although he was protected by his mother, when he sat on the examination bed, there was no pain on his face, and a smile like a silver bell came out of his mouth, and he was babbling.
Playing with his mother with his right hand.
The clothes on his left shoulder were unbuttoned.
The square shoulder on the left shoulder is deformed, legs crossed, very happy——
Are you so happy despite the square shoulder deformity?
Don't you feel any pain?
What’s the contrast in this image?
The existence of square shoulder deformity can prove that there is 100% joint dislocation, but the symptoms of joint dislocation are pain and limited movement——
But this kid?
Where is the pain?
This shouldn't be the case. If dislocation is not painful, can it still be called dislocation?
Could it be this child or others?
Du Yanjun stretched out his hand and said to Zhou Cheng: "Brother Zhou Cheng, this is the kid. Can you take a look first?"
Zhou Cheng's scalp suddenly felt numb and he lowered his voice and asked: "Kid, is he conscious? Have you had a physical examination?"
He smiled bitterly in his heart, Du Yanjun, you didn't even check this, right?
If you can't feel it, it's not just a joint dislocation problem, but also a serious nerve problem!
PS: That’s it for today. It’s only 4,000 words, but it’s also the normal amount of updates for others. The main reason is that the author has been busy for a long time in the past few days and needs to take a short break, sort out the outline, and then continue to write more words.
Otherwise, the rhythm and plot will easily fall apart.