Chapter 384 Punishment to Stand Associate Professor?
Replanting the severed lower limbs took longer. It took Zhou Cheng two and a half hours to get off the stage.
However, the speed of this operation also made Ni Ling and Liang Yongping sigh with emotion, having seen Zhou Cheng's speed of operation.
Ningling even smiled and said, "Xiao Zhou has a girlfriend now? Your girlfriend didn't say you were too fast, right?"
Before stepping down, Ningling received a call from his cousin, saying that his cousin's wife had been safely transferred to the first ward of the Department of Orthopedics and was in good condition. She could speak and eat directly.
The operation time was very short, and the brachial plexus block anesthesia was not extended, which is really incredible...
Zhou Cheng knew that Ningling was joking with him about driving, but Zhou Cheng's driving skills were already quite superb now, so he replied: "They say I move fast!"
A pun, a double entendre, and an action clicked the question.
It's just a joke anyway.
Liang Yongping obviously didn't react and said "Ah".
Is Zhou Cheng going to master this skill in the operating room like this?
Associate Professor Ningling laughed: "Dr. Zhou is very interesting, but it is really late now. Dr. Zhou, your two junior brothers will go to dinner with me later and I will pack it for you and bring it back. I won't
I invite you to kiss me politely."
"I still have a vivid memory of the days when I was hospitalized."
"Okay! Thank you, Professor Ning." Zhou Cheng nodded, but he still didn't change out of his washing clothes, so he walked toward the department with Liang Yongping wrapped up in his clothes.
Liang Yongping was carrying two large bags, which contained betel nuts, cigarettes, and drinks. Zhou Cheng only took the drinks, while Liang Yongping mixed the betel nuts and cigarettes and began to become more powerful.
It was summer, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his face was flushed, but Liang Yongping was happy with it: "Brother Cheng, let me go to the duty room of your department to have a chat, and by the way, I can listen to your stories about picking up girls."
Zhou Cheng pressed the elevator button and looked at the time. It was already twelve o'clock in the morning. An Ruojing probably fell asleep and couldn't chat.
He smiled and said, "Brother Ping, I was just joking with Professor Ning. I only have one girlfriend so far, and I've only been with him for about a year. I plan to get married. Do you have any experience or stories?"
When Liang Yongping saw no one in the elevator, he said, "That means there was an accident?"
"That's not the case. I'm old enough and think it's appropriate. Brother Ping, don't let me get you wrong. When I came in, there were people in the department wearing red scarves." Zhou Cheng's mentality has begun to relax now.
Now that the job has been decided, it would be really boring if I couldn't have fun while living in the hospital.
Liang Yongping hit Zhou Cheng on the shoulder: "Then I'll still be in kindergarten..."
"We're here, Brother Cheng." Liang Yongping quickly led Zhou Cheng off the elevator.
When Zhou Cheng and Liang Yongping entered the elevator, they looked at the consultation text message on the chief resident's phone, and looked at Ping's consultation application record in the medical record system. They sighed and said, "Oh, I won't clean it up until this afternoon.
After one consultation, three more came."
"Brother Ping, your department should have fewer consultations, right?"
There are very few general consultations in hand surgery, so most people choose to apply for trauma surgery, and the number of emergencies in hand surgery is not particularly large!
"That will be much less. Brother Cheng, as the boss of the trauma surgery department, you are probably the hardest worker. In the past, our hospital still had a general resident shift system. It was much better at that time, but Professor Lei Zhong said that this general resident shift system was not good.
, subspecialties must have their own general hospitalization.”
"The main reason is that there are some immortals among the seniors, alas!" Liang Yongping has been hanging out in the hospital for a long time, so he knows a lot of past events.
"How do you say that?" Zhou Cheng asked, hoping to learn some lessons.
"In fact, the sports medicine department released the patients with bone tumors, and the general hospitalization department of bone tumors released the patients with intra-articular loose bodies!"
"Doctors like this who are not specialized in sub-specialties may not necessarily be thorough. If something happens, it is an accident. They are not like lower-level hospitals. They can admit patients casually and take their time."
"We medical
The hospital's beds are very tight, so we can only send out the patients who need to be admitted, but the patients who have actually been admitted must be handled properly." Liang Yongping wrote to Zhou Cheng Popular Science.
Zhou Chengyi understands this, and this is indeed the case.
The lines are as separated as mountains, and there is a subspecialty, which is very different. It is such a fine division that can make modern medicine more and more specialized, and more and more in-depth research.
The efficacy is getting better and better.
"That's true, Brother Ping, how long have you been working in the hospital?" Zhou Cheng asked, hoping to know when he became a leader.
"It's been a year. If there is no one to take over for the time being, we can only continue to work."
"But you estimate that you will only work for about half a year. If the boss of the trauma surgery department works for too long, he will easily die suddenly. This is the dean's rule. And Brother Cheng, you are already an intermediate professional title, and I will definitely not let you do this.
"Too long!" Liang Yongping explained to Zhou Cheng, but he didn't look envious.
Ninety percent of orthopedic emergencies are concentrated in trauma surgery. Nowadays, even the replantation of severed limbs takes weeks. In addition, the number of consultations is several times that of other subspecialties, which is really difficult.
It is better to extend the time and reduce the workload per unit time...
It was a pretty uneventful night.
Apart from a muddle-headed trip to the emergency department, it wasn’t a big problem, just a cut on his arm. It wasn’t the boss of the emergency department who insisted on embarrassing Zhou Cheng, but there was a family member of the patient who knew what he was doing.
Nurse, I know that injuries on the hands should be seen by an orthopedic specialist.
The emergency department didn't want to suture him, so he had to call Zhou Cheng over.
Zhou Chengdu is here, so he can only work. He won't have to let the emergency department boss take care of him whenever he encounters a ***...
Then it was the day of the operation. As the chief resident, Zhou Cheng would definitely have to go to the operating room. However, in the operating room, if there was an emergency, Zhou Cheng could leave at any time and go to the emergency consultation!
Emergency consultations must arrive at the consultation site within fifteen minutes. This is a rigid rule.
Therefore, the speed with which Cai Dongfan led the ward rounds today was particularly crisp and clean.
At 8:30, I took the people in my group down to the operating room early, and Associate Professor Guang Yanhu followed. However, Guang Yanhu was extraordinarily low-key today.
On weekdays, Associate Professor Guang Yanhu, as the supervisor, instructs the circulating nurses on what equipment packages and materials they need to bring, but today they all honestly gave up their authority to Cai Dongfan.
Cai Dongfan is also a donkey who follows the slope. He gets off the slope when he sees it and starts to give instructions.
Today's patients are not particularly complex, and since he has just started working, the number of surgeries is slowly being arranged. Cai Dongfan has basically stabilized the workload and number of surgeries at the Eighth Hospital, which is only four or five. He does not dare to schedule too many surgeries.
many.
Of course, with Zhou Cheng's participation, the operation that usually seemed difficult was very simple and smooth under the surgeon's guidance of Cai Dongfan, Guang Yanhu's first assistant, and Zhou Cheng's second assistant.
Basically, the fracture is done on the stage, and after taking pictures, it can be directly fixed internally. For debridement, it is left to Zhou Cheng. Zhou Cheng's speed is so fast that he can solve one in a few dozen minutes.
At twelve o'clock at noon, Zhou Cheng led the team to complete the four surgeries, leaving one to relieve muscle stiffness. Zhou Cheng left it to Guang Yanhu or Cai Dongfan to fight with each other.
Professors and associate professors must always be given some face and presence, making them appear important.
"Master I, Professor Guang, I'm going to go for a consultation. I've accumulated five or six consultations now, and I'm afraid I won't be able to finish them all later." Zhou Cheng came off the stage first and mainly explained to Guang Yanhu.
"Go, it's okay." Cai Dongfan naturally had no objection.
Today, Zhou Cheng gave him enough face. Cai Dongfan felt refreshed. He didn't need to rely on outsiders to perform surgery. It was his apprentice's turn to get some limelight, which was what he deserved.
"Xiao Zhou, go and do your work." Guang Yanhu said with a restrained smile.
Zhou Cheng waved to the intern who was standing on the sidelines, that is, his student.
Wang Huan immediately followed him sensibly.
Peng Lingli was a little envious, but he still stayed in the operating room to observe the operation. The last time he left, he wanted to read more books and accumulate experience, so that he could perform clinically well, but who knew that during the two days of ward rounds?
, Peng Lingli was asked the right question by Zhou Cheng every time.
It seemed like he couldn't stand up straight all the time.
Moreover, Zhou Cheng has an excellent sense of proportion and praises well, but his suppression and questioning are like a whip hanging high, so appropriate.
Watching Zhou Cheng's leaving figure, Peng Lingli became a little panicked. She felt that she might not be able to do the same thing as Yang Yifeng and show off his power in the department when he was a student.
Moreover, Peng Lingli also heard a terrifying thing. As a senior who has just graduated from the eight-year program, Yang Yifeng is the idol in the minds of current students and seniors in the eight-year program. I heard that such an idol is all because of Zhou
Cheng was assigned to the department he least wanted to go to.
This incident made Peng Lingli a little worried, but also extremely excited.
Since you can't beat Zhou Cheng, can you and Yang Yifeng go to recruit Kuangkuang's strength?
Peng Lingli's thoughts are racing...
"Master, when you went down to eat just now, Professor Guang and Professor Cai were talking about you. "Wang Huan is a small man, but his eyes are a little lively. It seems that there are strange colors flashing in his eyes. He raises his head and obediently
Follow Zhou Cheng.
"What are you talking about me?" Zhou Cheng turned around and asked.
"You are said to be amazing, especially Professor Guangyan Hu. He said that the night before yesterday, you made Professor Chen Tingye and Professor Shuang Lianggen from the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University stand outside the operating table, and last night you made Associate Professor Ningling from the Department of Hand Surgery perform the operation.
I’m forced to stand on the stage.”
"For one and a half hours, after Professor Ning saw the surgery you performed, Master Men, he didn't dare to move!"
"Brothers Du Yanjun and Li Zhongyue also said the same. "Stars appeared in Wang Huan's eyes.
The plot in the TV series is that the interns are trying to defeat everything. It seems very exciting, but the basic logic and medical knowledge in it are a bit nonsense. For example, the one about tachycardia uses epinephrine, and the brain CT is regarded as the abdominal CT.
Medical students read it and found it to be untrue.
But this is in a real clinical setting. My master is so powerful!
"Don't believe these rumors and be yourself. I'll go back later and take care of Du Yanjun and Zhongyue. They didn't keep their mouth shut and started talking nonsense." Zhou Cheng said bitterly.
"However, Professor Guang said that Professor Ning personally called him to thank him. Because at noon today, he said that his relative's hand has some feeling. This is a great good thing!"
"Master, can a severed limb be replanted and restored within a day?" Wang Huan continued to follow Zhou Cheng closely, not leaving for fear of getting lost in the large team of the patient's family members.
"It's just that there is consciousness, so what does it feel like? How can it be recovery? There are also pain, temperature, touch, proprioception, and motor functions. It will take a long time."
"Next time, ask more professionally. If you are interested, go back and check how these different sensations are distributed in the nerves. Look for information." Zhou Chengdu gave Wang Huan the first task.
Wang Huan was startled: "Ah? Master, isn't the sensory branch in the spinal cord? Is it also in the nerves?"
"Of course!" Zhou Cheng kept it secret and had no intention of saying it clearly.
Only when you find something that interests you can you have a deeper memory.
As they talked, the two came to the burn department. This time, there were two consultations in the burn department at the same time. Zhou Cheng planned to run away first. The burn department is located in the surgical building.
When he arrived at the burn department, after identifying the bed number required for consultation, Zhou Cheng, who had already put on a mask, also felt a strong smell coming to his nose.
MD, diabetic foot ulcer!
My feet were completely black.
Fortunately, Zhou Cheng put on the gloves in advance, and then turned to look at Wang Huan, who frowned slightly in disgust. He probably imagined that she was holding her breath at this moment.
After Zhou Cheng read it, he looked at the other people in the hospital bed.
They all have diabetic foot ulcers, but it seems that the symptoms of several other patients are not as severe as this patient's.
After Zhou Cheng opened the gauze and inspected it carefully, he told the patient and his family: "Okay, I understand your situation. I will write down the consultation notes later. You must undergo surgery!"
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However, the patient's family, that is, the patient's wife, pouted very impatiently: "Surgery, my husband has had seven surgeries, and he is still not cured. What are you talking about? What is the end of this disease?"
Does it require amputation?"
"It's been like this for more than three months. It stinks."
Zhou Cheng could understand her impatient tone. Such a stench was a real stench, just like maggots. If you could endure it for a while, it would definitely not be good for a long time.
"You did seven surgeries? Where were they done?" Zhou Cheng noticed the sensitive points.
"Is this right here? Dr. Du performed the surgery. It's the one at the door. Go and see for yourself." The family member pointed in the direction of the sign at the door.
He didn't ask Zhou Cheng why he didn't know him. There were so many people in this big hospital, and the staff turnover was very high. Within a month, there might be people in the department whom he didn't know.
"Okay, I'll go over and ask about the situation." Zhou Cheng found it very interesting.
For patients with diabetic foot ulcers, they first went to the burn department and then to the trauma surgery department. However, there was not a single patient with diabetic foot ulcers in the trauma surgery ward.
This is very interesting.
Zhou Cheng came to the duty room and found the doctor on duty...