Deng Lianggen was not tall, half a head shorter than his second student Wei Hong, and slightly chubby. If he were walking outside, he would never associate the word Deng Lianggen with professor.
Moreover, Deng Lianggen is always amiable and approachable, and only rarely looks serious, like now.
Although he is not tall, the coercion he naturally exudes shows that he does not lack the posture of a professor, but has always restrained himself.
Deng Lianggen's eyes glanced at Wei Hong. There was not much anger in his eyes, but he was rather resentful that iron could not become steel.
Wei Hong was not Deng Lianggen’s first student. After Deng Lianggen’s first student went to graduate school, he failed to get a doctoral quota. At that time, he was just a small attending physician, so he returned to his hometown’s prefecture-level city hospital.
, and now he has become the ward director.
But fortunately, Wei Hong, the second student, was quite impressive. He stayed in the hospital after completing his doctoral studies. Now he has obtained the teaching title of associate professor and is regarded as Deng Lianggen's favorite disciple. And he is usually very reliable in his work. Now in Xiangnan
The only two outpatient clinics of the Hand Surgery Department of the Second Affiliated Hospital of the University.
One is Professor Deng Lianggen and the other is Associate Professor Wei Hong.
Deng Lianggen is satisfied with Wei Hong, but what happened today?
Feeling the pressure on Deng Lianggen, next to Wei Hong, his students, a professional graduate student and a professional doctorate from Deng Lianggen, immediately took a small step back.
Wei Hong's own student, Duan Yi, who had taken the initiative to help Wei Hong with the scissors before, took two trembling steps back.
Naturally, they were aware of the seriousness of the matter. But they were not qualified to have a direct conversation with Deng Lianggen, let alone confront him.
Wei Hong's eyelids twitched violently, and his tongue kept licking his lips under the mask. This was his subconscious habit when he was nervous.
However, he still bit the bullet, raised his cheekbones, and took the initiative to pull away the other hand for Deng Lianggen: "Professor Deng, this is the surface view of the patient's suture. I thought this was also a tendon revision suture."
Wei Hong did not sell his students. Duan Yi was just a student. Although he had obtained the certificate and could take responsibility, this was not the tradition of the school.
Deng Lianggen has never done anything to sell students.
In fact, reimplantation of amputated limbs requires revision due to suture problems after surgery, which happens very rarely at the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University.
It can be said that Wei Hong's current strength is still very authoritative in the field of hand surgery in Hunan Province.
As far as he is concerned, he will not go back to the surgery that has been performed on five people in Hunan Province.
Three of them don’t dare, and the other two will give face—
The three who dare not——
One is his master Deng Lianggen, the other is Professor Chen from the First Affiliated Hospital, and the other is Professor Zeng from the Provincial People's Hospital.
Professor Zeng from the Provincial People's Hospital and Professor Chen from the Shonan University Affiliated Hospital came from the same school and were his seniors.
When my teacher Deng Lianggen was studying, orthopedics had not yet been divided into such details.
The hand surgery of Appendix 2 is slightly weaker than that of Appendix 1, but the difference lies in the foundation. Although Deng Lianggen has been fighting hard all his life to catch up, there is still a small gap.
One of the two people who gave him face was Wei Hong's own senior brother. He did not dare or would not go under the knife rashly.
The other person is his father-in-law Yue, who is the director of a prefecture-level city and is also engaged in hand surgery.
Apart from these five people, Wei Hong felt that no matter what other people's surgeries were, he could recreate them himself.
Deng Lianggen took a deep breath, and then asked: "You said on the phone before that this operation was performed by Cai Dongfan, Director Cai of the Eighth Hospital, right?"
Deng Lianggen was looking for a way out for Wei Hong.
Wei Hong immediately nodded repeatedly, his voice becoming bitter: "Yes, the Eighth Hospital——"
The voice was quite tangled: "Master, who is Director Cai Dongfan?"
Wei Hong was already a little embarrassed by these three words. During the previous meeting, he had never heard that the Eighth Hospital had a remarkable figure. The director of the Orthopedics Department of the Eighth Hospital, whether it was Zeng Yi who was lingering on the edge of hand surgery,
It might as well be old director Wang Yongjin.
Zeng Yi knew everyone.
It should be said that I got to know Zeng Yi only because of Wang Yongjin.
Wang Yongjin graduated from the School of Medicine of Xiangnan University. He is now a senior director of the Orthopedics Department of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University and the Affiliated Hospital. Wang Yongjin is still a senior.
Even when the two directors met Wang Yongjin, they would politely and respectfully call him Brother Wang.
But Cai Dongfan and Wei Hong have never heard of his name at all.
But Deng Lianggen knew it, so he looked at Deng Lianggen, hoping to be educated by Deng Lianggen.
Deng Lianggen's hair was deliberately left open to cover the bald spot on his forehead. Before, it was slightly deformed under the pressure of the blue sterile surgical cap. However, now Deng Lianggen took the initiative to rub his hair.
Said: "Cai Dongfan and I have only met each other a few times and had drinks."
"My character is okay. I drink wine if I have it. But I don't have the capacity to drink, and the quality of the wine is mediocre. I drink too much easily and make a fool of myself after drinking too much. But he is a cheerful person. As for his professionalism?"
"I can't figure it out either."
"I thought something happened to him when he cut off his finger and replanted it, and he needed follow-up treatment. I thought I could help him. So I came to take a look."
After saying that, Deng Lianggen took another look at the field of vision in the surgical field, and frowned lightly: "You can leave it alone for now, I will go on stage to take a closer look."
I didn’t understand it either, but it didn’t stop me from thinking that Deng Lianggen wanted to go on stage in person to wipe Wei Hong’s ass.
In fact, generally speaking, few people take over surgeries that have been handled by other hospitals.
But when Qin Yuanwu came, he was greeted by someone, and it was hard to avoid him.
Secondly, Cai Dongfan is also an acquaintance. With such a relationship, it doesn't matter if he cleans up the mess.
However, now it seems that it was not Cai Dongfan who caused the mess, but Wei Hong who messed up someone else's mess.
Wei Hong nodded quickly and immediately moved the surgeon's position out of the way. The others quickly moved their positions. Duan Yi, who knew that he was an accomplice, quickly slipped into the position of the Nth assistant. He lowered his head and did not dare to talk to himself.
Teacher Wei Hong looked at each other.
The pit today is probably a bit big.
Deng Lianggen quickly washed his hands and dressed and went on stage.
After arriving at the surgeon's station, he was not in a hurry to repair the two tendons that had been removed. Instead, he looked carefully at the sutures of the remaining tendons.
He frowned and asked Wei Hong: "Were the extensor finger tendon and flexor digitorum superficialis tendon sutured like this before?"
Wei Hong nodded and said, "Yes, Master!"
So good!
It was as if he was no longer an associate professor who could stand alone, but now he was studying with Deng Lianggen.
Then he explained: "Master, look at this tendon suturing method. It is obviously a modified Kessler tendon suturing method. But?"
Among the tendon suture methods, the simple and clinically commonly used suture methods are the Kessler suture method and the modified Kessler tendon suture method.
The Kessler suture uses two needles to fix the tendon at both ends.
Use a 3-0 non-absorbable polyester multi-strand braided suture (double needle thread) to cross one end of the tendon at 8 to 10 mm of the severed end, and insert the double straight needle into the tendon at a slight angle 2 to 3 mm from the tendon exit point.
, parallel to the tendon and then penetrated by the broken end of the tendon.
Its advantage is that it is easier to operate and causes less damage!
It also has less impact on the blood supply in the tendon. It is conducive to early functional exercise of the limbs and reduces postoperative tendon rupture and adhesion.
Can be used to repair various tendons.
However, simple Kessler suture is easy to tear, but continuous peripheral suture around the anastomosis of the broken ends can improve the tensile strength.
The modified Kessler tendon suture method has improved it.
After suturing the core of the tendon, use No. 5-0 or No. 6-0 single thread for continuous peripheral suturing around the anastomosis of the broken end to make the repaired broken end of the tendon flat and smooth.
But the modified Kessler tendon suture method that Wei Hong saw today did not include the step of anastomosis around the broken ends. Instead, it directly used multi-strand Kessler modified tendon suture method to suture around the core.
Then Wei Hong added: "Master, Qin Yuanwu, this patient, is also a practitioner of orthopedics, so he is quite familiar with the medical process. He said that Cai Dongfan also used sodium hyaluronate during the operation."
"At present, although some research groups in the world have shown that a small amount of sodium hyaluronate can improve the lubrication of tendons after suturing tendons, there are also articles stating that the efficacy of sodium hyaluronate is not exact."
"I thought Director Cai was a literature contestant..."
Wei Hong's voice became softer and softer as he spoke. He thought that was what he thought, and Wei Hong's reasoning made sense.
Hearing this, Deng Lianggen sighed and said: "Currently there are more than ten methods of tendon suturing. The public is right and the mother-in-law is right. There are many methods, which means that each method cannot be perfect."
"At first glance, this suture method looks similar to the modified Kessler suture method, but upon closer inspection, it seems that its essence has not been captured. However, judging from its suture effect, the tension resistance and the tension of the tendon itself are sufficient."
"And the knots are well stored. When you take out the sutures, it will cause a certain degree of damage to the tendons. I guess there is something fishy about this suture method."
This is what Deng Lianggen doesn’t understand.
Deng Lianggen himself had never seen this suturing method before, so naturally he didn't know whether it was good or bad.
In the final analysis, the name Cai Dongfan is not weighty enough and cannot be suppressed.
Otherwise, how could something like Wei Hong happen?
Deng Lianggen felt that if it were his first time to experience such sutures, he would be a little unconvinced and dismantle one or two sutures to see how the stitches work.
But it is definitely less demolished than Wei Hong.
"But based on our investigation, it's better not to move any more. Let's suture the two tendons we just removed."
"Has the patient's distal blood supply been checked? Are the blood vessels open?" Deng Lianggen asked.
In replantation of severed fingers, the most important and basic thing is whether the blood flow can be restored. If the blood flow is blocked, everything else is just bells and whistles.
"The blood supply is open." Wei Hong said quickly. Then he quickly exposed the proper artery between the fingers.
"Master, look, the suturing of this blood vessel is just right. There is no bleeding from such a small diameter blood vessel. It's really strange." Wei Hong was very puzzled and thought he had seen a ghost today.
If Wei Hong didn't feel like he had seen a ghost, then it would be called seeing a ghost.
In the simulated copy, Zhou Cheng spent a total of two lifetimes suturing blood vessels and tendons, and he only sutured blood vessels and tendons.
Naturally it is unusual.
Zhou Cheng never thought that other people would understand it. He had to understand it.
But he never thought that Qin Yuanwu would be transferred to another hospital...
"It's a good thing there's no blood." Deng Lianggen pondered for a while, then started to take off his gloves again.
He said: "I'm going to call Director Cai Dongfan and see if he is willing to come over again to wrap things up. I just saw their nerves and blood vessels being sutured, and I think we should not rush into drama."
Wei Hong was a little stunned: "Master, it's a little bit uncomfortable to call me at this time, isn't it?"
Wei Hong's original intention was to feel a little embarrassed. Professor Deng was a professor at the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, but he ended up calling a doctor from the Eighth Hospital to finish the work. This was not a good look.
However, Wei Hong didn't say it clearly, he just said that the time was not suitable.
Deng Lianggen said: "It's better to be inappropriate than to be compared to yourself."
"At that time, if the index finger moves well, but the middle finger has trouble, then it is inappropriate. In the future, when encountering patients with severed finger replantation, it is better not to rush into revision suture surgery."
Deng Lianggen himself didn’t understand it very well, so he didn’t dare to rashly become the control group or experimental group for his own comparison.
Wei Hong didn't say much, he just felt guilty inside.
Now Deng Lianggen's lowered head was all caused by his own carelessness. How could he think that Cai Dongfan didn't know these three words, so he thought he could boldly renovate it?
Deng Lianggen quickly found Cai Dongfan's phone number from the address book.
I had been drinking before, and it seemed that Cai Dongfan took the initiative to ask for his phone number and then called him back. They were both people in the industry and the director of a hospital, so they couldn't help him, so Deng Lianggen also took the initiative to save it.
The call was answered quickly, but after Deng Lianggen explained his intention.
Cai Dongfan, who was a little irritable while driving, said very calmly: "Professor Deng, I made you laugh. I didn't expect the trouble I caused myself to cause to you, Professor Deng, so you need to worry more."
"
"I just got off the stage and haven't eaten yet. I'm on my way to eat now."
"Professor Deng, please rest assured that we are lucky to be able to correct the surgery we performed. If there is anything that was not done well during the surgery, I hope Professor Deng can give you some pointers after the surgery."
, that would be of endless benefit.”
Cai Dongfan became thick-skinned and extremely sweet-tongued.
When Deng Lianggen heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "Director Cai, haven't you eaten yet? That's my fault. But after you have eaten, Director Cai, can you come over and study it together?"
"
Deng Lianggen knew what Cai Dongfan meant and listened to Wei Hong's story.
Qin Yuanwu was his friend. After Cai Dongfan's operation, he had already agreed to go to the Eighth Hospital for hospitalization, so he turned around and went to the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University. At this time, even the tendon sutures were removed.
So he can come?
Cai Dongfan refused because he couldn't stand Qin Yuanwu's approach.
Cai Dongfan said: "Professor Deng, I have been a little exhausted from noon to now. It is estimated that it will be after midnight after dinner. I won't bother you too much at this point. In the next few days, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely come to my door in person.
Ask for advice.”
"Professor Deng, I am very flattered that you could call me. It also gives me, Cai Dongfan, enough face."
"It's just that I really don't dare to do anything in my class, and the time is really unlucky. It's better for you, Professor Deng, to be more casual. What do you think?"
This was considered a polite refusal, and Cai Dongfan couldn't just say I wouldn't come without giving Deng Liang some face.
But Cai Dongfan has enough reasons.
Is it okay if people want to eat?
After having the surgery at noon, it is now normal. Is it common sense to go to eat again? After eating, it may be until early in the morning. It is not easy to come and be a student. Is that okay?
And Cai Dongfan explained that you can change it however you like, and correct it however you like.
Cai Dongfan suffered it all.
It almost means that even if Deng Lianggen said that the previous surgery was bullshit, Cai Dongfan would admit it.
"Okay. Let's discuss it together next time we have a chance." Deng Lianggen sighed and walked into the operating room again.
He looked at Qin Yuanwu, who was under general anesthesia, and then at Wei Hong.
I just feel that Qin Yuanwu is also a pitiful person. He has obviously received the best treatment, but he still goes through such trouble.
I feel even more unlucky that Wei Hong met Cai Dongfan and Qin Yuanwu for some reason.
Qin Yuanwu cannot trust Cai Dongfan, nor can he trust the Eighth Hospital, so he came to the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University. There is nothing wrong with this logic.
Wei Hong didn't trust Cai Dongfan either, so he opened it and planned to renovate it, which was fine.
The problem is that Cai Dongfan obviously did an excellent job in surgery, but his reputation is not good. Even Qin Yuanwu's good friend can't suppress him.
What if Cai Dongfan was the surgeon in charge of that old Chen?
Wei Hong wouldn't dare to make a mistake even if he had ten courages.
Deng Lianggen thought and shook his head. Now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing we can do. He should get sutured and get off the stage.
Wei Hong looked at Deng Lianggen and asked: "Master, is Director Cai coming?"
What Wei Hong meant was whether he and others should step down and wait.
"Continue the operation, re-sew the tendon, and get off the stage." Deng Lianggen said directly.
"Director Cai has been operating since noon. He just stepped off the stage and hasn't eaten yet. It also takes more than an hour to get here from the star district. Plus there is time to eat, so it's not easy to wait that long."
Wei Honglian asked: "What about this surgery?"
"This is life."
"There is always a price to pay and a certain consequence to bear. We have to bear it, and so do the patients. After the operation, I explained the situation to him and said that we separated two tendons for exploration."
"Anyway, we just have to do our best." Deng Lianggen replied helplessly.
In fact, he may not be sure whether Cai Dongfan's severed finger replantation or the tendon suturing technique made by his team is better. This is not determined yet, it is just a new suturing method.
Although new surgical procedures are new, they may not be correct. Everything still needs to be slowly verified in clinical practice before a final conclusion can be reached.
What he can provide is that in current clinical practice, his team has been performing tendon suturing for decades. Although it may not necessarily be better than the new surgical method, it is currently the most powerful and most appropriate treatment.
Not necessarily the best, but the best.
"Yeah, okay." Wei Hong also nodded, but he was still a little uneasy in his heart, his thoughts were running around, worrying about gains and losses.
…
In the car, after Cai Dongfan hung up the phone, he cursed again: "What the hell?"
"Oh! It was sewn up well, but it was taken apart, and you want me to see it again. Is there such a thing?"
Zhou Cheng heard the conversation between Cai Dongfan and Deng Lianggen and knew that Cai Dongfan was angry. He was in the driver's seat. For safety reasons, he hurriedly comforted him: "Teacher Cai, it's actually very rare for Professor Deng to call."
Cai Dongfan glanced at Zhou Cheng: "Am I saying that Professor Deng was wrong? Even if he removed all the sutures and started over, I wouldn't say a word, even if he said that I did the wrong surgery.
"
"I have nothing to say, I tried my best!"
"It's just this matter, forget it, I don't want to talk about it anymore."
Cai Dongfan shook his head, feeling a little disturbed. While fine-tuning the steering wheel, he added: "Tin Yuanwen and Qin Yuanwu are really not the same family. They don't enter the same house."
Although he didn't say it verbally, what Qin Yuanwu did still made Cai Dongfan feel extremely unhappy.
And even though I'm unhappy, I can only swallow the pain secretly.
It is impossible for Cai Dongfan to call and say that Qin Yuanwu's choice is wrong, because the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University is better than the Eighth Hospital. No matter where you talk about Qin Yuanwu's choice, no one will say that Qin Yuanwu's choice is wrong.
Everyone hopes to receive the best treatment. If the ability allows and the financial conditions permit, there is nothing wrong with going to a better place for treatment!
Speaking of fundamentals, the Eighth Hospital and its own capital are not enough!
That is to say, I can only express my anger for a while.
Seeing that Cai Dongfan was upset, Zhou Cheng sighed slightly and said calmly: "Teacher Cai, there is no need to be angry. At this point, Professor Deng can actually call and explain some problems."
"Teacher Qin Yuanwu, choosing to transfer to the Second Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University may not be a good choice."
Weekly orders will be served as soon as possible!
Although I know what I'm talking about, I can only go so far.
Upon hearing this, Cai Dongfan turned his head in shock and looked at Zhou Cheng, but the absent-minded functional tire had already reached the earthquake sensing line of Huangxing Avenue, and the car suddenly began to vibrate as a warning.
Cai Dongfan was so frightened that he quickly focused his eyes on the road again, licked his lips with his tongue, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Xiao Zhou, don't say this in front of others. You can even think about it, but don't say it."
"Don't think so."
Zhou Cheng seems to be getting bolder now, starting to question the level of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University?
Zhou Cheng nodded hurriedly and replied with a smile: "I know. Teacher Cai."
Then Zhou Cheng shut his mouth.
However, although what Zhou Cheng said was a bit exaggerated and unimaginable, when Professor Deng Lianggen called at this point, it was as Zhou Cheng said that something had happened.
Cai Dongfan's mood gradually began to rise and fall.
"What are we going to eat later? Are you going to eat grilled meat?" Cai Dongfan asked Zhou Cheng.
"Teacher Cai, just make your choice."
…
All the way back to the Star District, Cai Dongfan's mood gradually calmed down, and then when he arrived at a roast mutton restaurant with mutton hanging on the roadside, he called Luo Yun to ask if he was free, and they came out to eat meat together when they were free.
Luo Yun said he had time, so Cai Dongfan ordered ten more large skewers of mutton.
I ordered a few bottles of Wusu beer and waited for Luo Yun's arrival, looking like he was going to have a drink.
Zhou Cheng was determined not to drink because he would be on duty later.
Luo Yun quickly took a taxi. After sitting down, he saw Cai Dongfan and Zhou Cheng starting to eat meat without waiting for him.
In November, the weather in Shashi is slightly cold, and the charcoal under the meat rack will bring some warmth. The unique aroma of the barbecued mutton also makes Luo Yun feel hungry in his stomach.
Just as the food was served, Cai Dongfan pushed over three bottles of beer.
While gnawing on the meat, he said hello: "Xiao Zhou has to go on duty and won't drink. These three bottles are yours."
Luo Yun felt that he had a headache. Although Wusu beer is beer, it has a lot of stamina. Drinking three bottles will definitely give you a headache, which is more uncomfortable than half a catty of white wine. (The author has personally experienced that I have NIA and broad-brain pain.)
But he didn't refuse it explicitly and said, "Let's drink first, Director Cai."
"Why are you so late today?" Luo Yun asked next.
Luo Yun originally planned to visit his mother today because he was not on duty, but Zhou Cheng and Cai Dongfan had no reply as soon as they arrived at noon. He couldn't rush her, so he kept waiting in the department.
I can’t see my mother today, so I’ll have to wait until the day after tomorrow next time.
Three days in a row is half a week.
Zhou Cheng didn't say anything, mainly because he didn't know whether he should say these things. After all, Tan Yuanwu was Cai Dongfan's friend.
Cai Dongfan said: "Eat meat, don't talk about other things."
"Is the department pretty calm? There are no special patients coming?" Cai Dongfan changed the subject.
It seemed that he didn't want Luo Yun to know about Qin Yuanwu, or maybe he was considering that Tan Min would still have to work in the department in the future...
Luo Yun nodded: "Our department is relatively stable, but the Department of Orthopedics is not peaceful."
"I heard that there was a machine malfunction in the nearby industrial park. A worker lost both hands and was replanting his severed limbs in the operating room. Director Zeng and Director Wang both rushed to the operating room in person."
"Later, Director Wang also invited Professor Chen, who is attached to the Department of Surgery. Now I guess it's not over yet."
Appendix 1 is Shonan University Affiliated Hospital, which is the abbreviation.
When Cai Dongfan heard this, he rolled his eyes. His eyes were not big in the first place, and soon they were completely occupied by the whites of his eyes: "Why are all the limbs being amputated and replanted today?"
Luo Yun heard that Cai Dongfan seemed to be in a bad mood, so he explained: "Currently, on average in Shashi, there may be at least a dozen amputations of fingers and limbs a day. It is not common in our hospital, but this is not a rare case.
Already."
"And there are ten to twenty amputations performed every day in the city."
An urban area, especially as a provincial capital city, is not only supported by more than a dozen tertiary hospitals, but also 2A, 3B private hospitals, Putian hospitals, etc...
After Luo Yun explained this, Cai Dongfan's mood improved a little, and he shouted to the boss in a high-pitched voice: "Boss, add another piece of meat and seal his mouth."
Luo Yun was shocked after hearing this: "No, Director Cai, let's finish these first."
The boss smiled and saw that the meat on Cai Dongfan's table had piled up. He didn't really take it seriously.
"You can add more after you finish eating. You can leave this sheep to you all."
…
When Zhou Cheng returned to the department, he found Zhang Zhengquan, who was on duty, sitting listlessly in the duty room, holding a piece of paper in his hand and writing and drawing.
They are all numbers, and they are accurate to two digits after the decimal point.
Zhou Cheng took out his cell phone and looked at the time and asked, "Quan Zi, it's already ten forty-seven and you're still not asleep, so why are you sitting here?"
When Zhang Zhengquan heard this, he turned around and gave Zhou Cheng a bitter look in front of him. At that time, he crinkled the paper in his hand.
"I just went to bed, Brother Zhou Cheng, you're back." Zhang Zhengquan then stood up, crumpled the paper into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.
Then he smelled the smell of barbecue on Zhou Cheng's body, and his expression suddenly became more complicated.
MD, Teacher Cai invited guests to have a barbecue again, it’s the fault of being on duty.
Zhou Cheng nodded and said, "Well, it seems like nothing happened tonight? I'm going to take a shower first, so I don't smell bad."
"You should go to bed early. We may not accept any patients at night."
I didn’t ask Zhang Zhengquan what he was throwing away.
"Yeah." Zhang Zhengquan nodded.
"Before Teacher Luo went out, he came to the emergency department for a dislocation. After the treatment, it was fine. Everything else is fine."
"Brother Zhou Cheng, you go take a shower first, and I'll go up."
Then Zhou Cheng went to take a shower.
Zhang Zhengquan looked at the balance in WeChat and saw that it had dropped sharply from 77.12+ to 40.08.
In the evening, Luo Yun was playing with his mobile phone in the department and seemed to have no intention of ordering food, so Zhang Zhengquan took the initiative to invite Ying and said that he wanted to have dinner together, and then Luo Yun nodded. He actually nodded and killed 37.04 in one meal!
Zhang Zhengquan felt like he was bleeding!
Then just now, Luo Yun went out for supper again.
Today is only the 6th.
There are still nine days until wages are paid.
I'm really going to starve to death.
However, not long after Zhang Zhengquan went to bed, he saw his cell phone and it rang.
I looked up and saw that it was my cousin Zhang Zhengshu calling.
Then he quietly got out of bed and walked out.
He calmed down his tone and said, "Real rat or fake rat?"
Zhang Zhengshu is Zhang Zhengquan's cousin. However, Zhang Zhengquan only calls his cousin sister, and he always calls Zhang Zhengshu Lao Shu. Later, he turns into a mouse and never calls him brother. Calling him Zhengshu is not good either.
After all, she is older than him.
The title is just a title, it does not mean that the relationship is bad.
Moreover, Zhang Zhengshu had a secretary, so he didn’t know whether the caller was a real mouse or a fake mouse.
The voice on the other side was obviously more mature than Zhang Zhengquan's frivolity, so he said, "Are you free to come down for something to eat? Sister said you are on duty today. I happen to be here too."
Zhang Zhengquan's eyes immediately lit up, and then he rolled his eyes: "Rat, are you doing this on purpose? You know I'm working hard, but you still tempt me? It's useless if you're nearby, I can't leave the hospital."
Zhang Zhengshu said: "Can I call you outside? I am right outside the operating room of your hospital. An employee in the company was injured due to a machine failure. He is an old worker and has been with his uncle for many years. He has no time to come over, so
Ask me to come and take a look for myself."
Zhang Zhengquan's expression immediately became serious.
Wanqing Heavy Industry, the equipment inside is not small, if it is hit by the machine, it will not be a minor injury.
Then he calmed down and asked seriously: "Can people die?"
"I heard that two hands were broken, but I don't know the rest."
"We have already invited a professor from Shonan University Affiliated Hospital to come over and perform the surgery in person."
Zhang Zhengshu continued: "Anyway, we should provide some subsidies later and arrange for job transfers. Don't worry, my second uncle is not as generous as you think."
Zhang Zhengquan immediately retorted: "Your father is not stingy. Who said that my father is not stingy? Do you still want to mess with my father? I'm not worried that something will happen."
Although Zhang Zhengquan dared to write that Zhang Wanqing was awesome, it was because he really felt that Zhang Wanqing was awesome, not that he had a bad relationship with them.
"As long as it's okay, I'm coming down, but don't bother me with any nonsense."
"You don't know, when you and your sister were enjoying life in the company, your brother and I lived such a hard life. I even ate instant noodles for seven or eight days. You have to make it up to me." Zhang Zhengquan continued.
While running in the elevator, I complained.
Zhang Zhengshu frowned and asked, "Why are you eating instant noodles? My second uncle won't even give you the money to eat, right?"
"At first I suggested that my second uncle buy you a villa nearby and hire a nanny, but you refused."
"Shall I transfer it to you later?"
Zhang Wanqing used to be very strict with Zhang Zhengquan. Although Zhang Zhengquan did not do well in college and did not study abroad, he never left any bad habits.
Pretty much just normal but not a jerk.
Zhang Zhengshu wouldn't be able to bear it if such a cousin was suffering.
"Why do I need your money? I just want food, don't worry about anything else." Zhang Zhengquan interrupted immediately.
What he lacks is not money, but disposable money. He must not be able to explain this to Zhang Zhengshu clearly.
Then he changed the subject and said: "Someone in the company was injured and came to the Eighth Hospital. Why didn't you tell me? I'm still training in the Eighth Hospital after all?"
Entered the elevator at the same time.
Zhang Zhengshu said angrily: "You still know that you are in regular training, but your tone sounds like you are the dean. When will you become the director, I will call you."
"Ha, look down on me. Let me tell you, mouse, that means I have no intention of doing business. Either your current position is mine." Zhang Zhengquan joked, not afraid of Zhang Zhengshu's anger.
He had been making this joke for a long time, but he himself was not interested in doing business. He also knew that Zhang Zhengshu would not take this seriously.
"Then you come, I can't wait to do it."
"If I could, I would also like to hang out like you. It would be so comfortable. Do you think my position is so easy and I can just drink tea in the office?"
"How about I call my second uncle and tell him that you are willing to take over my job now?" Zhang Zhengshu said immediately.
Zhang Zhengquan immediately interrupted: "No, brother, you are my good brother, I just want to lie down."
"You are my eldest brother, please bear with me." He admitted at this time.
Zhang Zhengquan thinks to himself that he is not that good. Compared with Zhang Zhengshu, his life now is much easier and more peaceful. He has money, a life, and friends. Unlike Zhang Zhengshu, who racks his brains all day long and has to worry about his sister-in-law's inspection.
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After all, in Zhang Zhengshu's position, a woman is worried that some young woman will seduce him one night.
How dangerous is it for boys to walk outside nowadays?
Zhang Zhengshu said: "Hey, now you admit that I am your brother, come down quickly and have a good meal."
…
A few minutes later, Zhang Zhengquan arrived on the second floor wearing a white coat. When he saw that Zhang Zhengshu was carrying KFC, he immediately greeted him with a smile.
He took out several burgers in a row and asked: "Brother, I want to pack them!"
"I can't leave on duty."
"I'll leave two for you, is that enough?"
Zhang Zhengshu said: "It's all for you. I was planning to pack some good things for you, but on my way here, this one was still open."
"Then you go now, I can still wait." Zhang Zhengquan put the things he took out back unceremoniously and made a joke with a smile.
Zhang Zhengshu rolled his eyes and did not reply.
"Did you eat it? I really took it all away after I ate it. I still have to be on duty, so I can't leave the department for too long." Zhang Zhengquan took advantage and did not continue to behave.
"Don't take it too seriously. Just deal with it casually. If it doesn't work, I'll give your director a call one day. Don't schedule your shift."
Zhang Zhengshu felt a little distressed when he heard this.
Looking at Zhang Zhengquan's dark face, this guy looks like his second uncle's son?
Everyone else is playing dirty tricks at this time.
Is Zhang Zhengquan still on duty this late at night?
"Don't!"
Zhang Zhengquan turned around and said, "If you have something to do, just call me and don't call anyone else. I'm pretty good now."
"Let's go, please continue to wait for a while, and go back early to rest."
"No one wants this kind of thing to happen. If you put the money in place, you have actually done a good job."
Satisfied, he returned to the elevator.
However, Zhang Zhengshu did not leave, mainly because the injured worker this time was an old worker, and his position was one that few people could replace, and he belonged to the kind of people who had been following Zhang Wanqing for a long time.
Large companies cannot let down the workers below. Even if they want to leave, it is best to wait until the operation is over or the patient's family members come over. Otherwise, there will be no one to talk to here, and it will not be a problem.
Zhang Zhengshu remembered that this old worker was one of the 109 old workers with unique skills in the company. He was injured. I am afraid that there may be a job shortage in this area for a period of time!
As for Zhang Wanqing running to the hospital in person for this kind of thing, he might be suspected of deliberately showing off to the people below, but the fact that he was standing guard outside was just right.
…
Zhou Cheng walked out and saw Zhang Zhengquan coming up with a big bag of KFC. He asked curiously: "It's so late and you ordered takeout? Didn't you have enough to eat at night?"
When Zhang Zhengquan heard Zhou Cheng mentioning dinner, he widened his eyes and said, "Don't mention it, my liver hurts after dinner."
"My brother happened to be passing by and brought this to me."
"Brother Zhou Cheng, are you still hungry? Why don't we have some together?"
Zhang Zhengquan shared it with Zhou Cheng very generously.
Zhou Cheng shook his head: "My mouth is full of the smell of mutton now. I don't want to eat for fear of vomiting. You can eat slowly. I'm going to rest first."
There are a lot of things going on today. Zhou Cheng wasted a simulation opportunity yesterday, and he can't waste it again today.
Although there are not many opportunities for simulation, every skill can achieve miraculous effects if simulated well.
Just like today, without perfect suturing of tendons, nerves and blood vessels, how could he have performed the surgery today?
and!
The 'professor' from the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University cut the tendon that he had sutured and cut it. Although he called later, Zhou Cheng felt violated in his heart!
But in fact, the strength and accumulation are still not enough, and you have to accumulate it slowly. With more skills, one day, others will not dare to infringe on the fruits of your hard work.
It is also inviolable, but it takes time and foundation.
With this in mind, Zhou Cheng started a new round of simulations.