When Zhou Cheng and Yang Yifeng walked out of the operating room, Ning Xihua was still saying thanks.
Zhou Cheng waved his hands and said no, and then agreed with Ning Xihua that if they had time, they would discuss nerve suturing together...
I was about to talk again when the phone rang. I picked it up and saw that the note was Xiang Xuewen from the Medical Department.
It is not a good thing for clinical workers to receive a call from the medical department. Zhou Chengcheng looked at Yang Yifeng and asked: "Yifeng, there shouldn't be any problems in our trauma center in the past few days, right?"
He had been complained many times before. There were accidental factors, but more often there were people who were causing trouble behind the scenes because they took advantage of others. If you want to make yourself stink through such means, it is best to lose your job.
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"No? You answer it first." Yang Yifeng didn't want to go back to the laboratory directly at the moment. Although Zhou Cheng pointed out the direction for him, there were still some problems when it came to actual implementation.
"Hello, Director. I'm Zhou Cheng." Zhou Cheng answered the phone in front of Yang Yifeng and Ning Xihua.
"Oh, okay, Director Xiang, okay, when will it be?" Zhou Cheng asked.
"Okay, I'll listen to the notification when the time comes."
Yang Yifeng stared at Zhou Cheng in confusion: "Is it really our trauma center's problem? Director Xiang is giving you trouble?"
"No, it was a medical accident in a prefecture-level city hospital. Chen City No. 1 Hospital has now reported it, and the doctor involved is a student of an old professor from the No. 2 Hospital, so the CZ City Health Supervision and Law Enforcement Bureau hopes that we
The Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University and the Third Hospital can send expert teams to conduct professional appraisals of medical malpractice.”
"I am officially a member of the Orthopedics Branch, so I have to take on this task."
"Many people from the Second Hospital were eliminated in one stroke. It was not easy to ask too many old professors to take action, so I was asked to gather the number of people." Zhou Cheng explained.
It was not related to the matters at his trauma center. Although his visit this time was not of the nature of the inspection team that went to Magic City last time, it was still to find trouble.
There is no way around it. After a person's abilities grow to a certain level, you will not only have to undertake medical tasks, but also provide certain professional assistance for the identification of medical accidents.
"Then this should be handled with caution. After all, it is somewhat involved with the sister hospital, but it also depends on its nature." Ning Xihua had similar experience, so she gave this advice.
"Did you say when we will start? What is the patient's outcome?" Ning Xihua asked again, hoping to provide Zhou Cheng with more guidance.
"Dead. If he was not dead, he would definitely not come to us directly!" Zhou Cheng lamented.
If it is a disability or something else, then the disability level certification needs to be carried out. After certification, the responsibility for the accident and whether there is medical negligence will be discussed.
"That's a bit troublesome. We need to be more cautious when handling this matter."
"It may lead to lawsuits in the future, and the handling opinions given by the expert panel may eventually be used as evidence in court."
"Yes..." Zhou Cheng replied cautiously.
"It's said to start this Friday, which is the day after tomorrow, and then it should last about three to four days. Yifeng, I have to work hard for you again." Zhou Cheng said apologetically to Yang Yifeng.
Yang Yifeng shrugged: "Just get used to it."
Zhou Cheng is very busy now, traveling in various fields, and he has become a housekeeper. Moreover, it is indeed inconvenient for him to go out now. He has to plan his projects carefully.
It would be more comfortable if we could take a ride with Zhou Cheng and leave part of the experimental content to Zhou Cheng's team.
This kind of thing will naturally not happen immediately.
…
After returning home, Zhou Chengcheng told An Ruo, who was resting at home, about the incident.
An Ruo didn't show much expression after listening.
In fact, don't think that doctors are free once they are promoted to associate professor or professor. At this level, there will be more things to do.
Outpatient clinics, surgeries, meetings, and other miscellaneous tasks will basically make you busier and busier, and your personal time will gradually decrease.
"This kind of thing is not easy to do as a medical accident appraisal expert team. Sometimes it is more difficult than an inspection team!"
"But, this time we can pass it over without any other consequences."
"By the way, mom called me at first and asked if she would like to bring us some local ducks." An Ruo said with a smile.
"What do you say? Even if it is delivered, we rarely have time to eat at home."
"I said I would come back after a while, but now they have all just gone back, and they are quite busy going back and forth." An Ruo replied.
"Then my mother also said that she would send some to my parents."
"I guess my parents wanted to meet my parents, so they found this reason." An Ruo tried to figure out what Lao Zhou and Lao Xiang meant.
"But I have to go out this weekend. I'll call my parents back later and go next week."
"I just have a little free time today. Let's go out for a meal? Go shopping and buy you some clothes? It's already spring." Zhou Cheng suggested.
It has been a long time since he and An Ruo went out to have a big meal or go shopping.
As the seasons change, it is normal for girls to buy more clothes.
However, An Ruo was not interested: "It's okay to eat, let's just buy clothes and go shopping. We can go hiking."
"When I buy clothes, I wear them for a while and then change my clothes."
"There will be fewer weekends and fewer opportunities to go out in the future. Why buy so many clothes?"
"You can always wear something suitable when you're on vacation. You can't neglect your life just because you're too busy at work. Let's go shopping. It's okay to just visit a few stores to see if there's anything suitable."
"The hot pot in Shashi is not as delicious as the hot pot in Magic City. I suggest we eat shrimp. The shrimp in this season is good." An Ruo changed her other suggestions, "Then next week, we will fly
I’m going to Chongqing City for a hot pot meal and will be back soon. I’ll ask Yang Yifeng if they can go.”
"Yang Yifeng is probably embarrassed. He has been very busy recently, but you can ask your best friend Liu Shiyu."
"I mean this weekend. When you go to take on the task." An Ruo shrugged her eyelids, her eyes shining with greed.
"Isn't Yang Yifeng going to take over my class this weekend?" Zhou Cheng was actually a little moved, hoping that An Ruo could wait for him.
"Isn't there Xiaofang?"
"Didn't you say that my mother might come over?" Zhou Cheng continued to confront An Ruo.
"Didn't you tell mom to come over later?" An Ruo continued to ask.
Zhou Cheng immediately rolled his eyes and sighed: "Okay, you three just go, it's best to eat so much that you can't sleep at night."
"Who asked you to be so busy alone?" An Ruo had just finished packing her bag at this moment. The lipstick, lipstick, tissues, etc. were all in it, and her mobile phone was twisted in her hand.
"Let's go eat. I'm kidding you. If you don't go, I won't be too lazy to hang out with that couple..." An Ruo thought of the couple Liu Shiyu and Yang Yifeng, with disgust on her face.
She doesn't want to be a dog and be force-fed dog food.
…
Zhou Cheng met the expert group going to Chen City and was about to leave when Ning Xihua called Zhou Cheng: "Xiao Zhou, the patient we performed surgery on the day before yesterday is in good condition."
"Limb salvage surgery forty hours after trauma is another extremely rare case, isn't it?" Ning Xihua's tone was extremely excited.
Although this patient has gone through many twists and turns, he was still able to successfully salvage his limb after such a long delay. This will lead hand surgery to re-understand the time point for replantation of amputated limbs.
"Professor Ning, this case is a special case and has many subjective conditions, so we cannot make such inferences."
"The optimal time window for replantation of amputated limbs and limb salvage surgery is currently considered to be within twenty-four hours, and it should not exceed thirty-six hours at the latest, otherwise the chance of ineffectiveness will be greater." Zhou Cheng was quite cautious.
Di replied to Ning Xihua.
I hope that Ning Xihua will not think so far away about changing the deadline for replanting amputated limbs just because of such a special case.
Some things currently recognized by the medical community are not easy to break. Even if you break it, someone will have to have strong surgical skills to replicate it.
Concepts and cognitions that cannot be replicated by most colleagues cannot be promoted as theories.
At best, it is just bragging and has no universal applicability. Otherwise, it will mislead other colleagues and think that the real time window can be extended to that long.
This leads to cognitive errors, which is not the original purpose of doing academic work and doing projects.
Ning Xihua said: "But, Xiao Zhou, our hospital can now cautiously move this time window back. The future limb salvage time window will definitely be longer than this!"
Ning Xihua spoke very cautiously, specifying the scope to the hospital.
But Zhou Cheng still decided to pour cold water on Ning Xihua: "Professor Ning, although this is a fact, it only requires our hospital to be able to carry out regular operations on a large scale."
"The current technology of limb transplantation after amputation is not particularly mature. As long as it is not something that many people can copy, it is not a mature surgery. Therefore, I still think we should not take too big a step forward."
"After all, we don't have that much time and energy." Zhou Cheng told the truth.
I really don't have that much time. Last time, Chen Tingye called for help. Zhou Cheng was free and could go.
What if you don't have time? Wouldn't that be a mess?
To make it a routine, at least one hospital must have at least one-third of the people who can handle it.
Zhou Cheng's current routine is not hand surgery, nor is he omniscient and omnipotent. It is impossible to say that he can always be available whenever needed.
You must have a field and scope that belongs to your own label, so that you can better establish yourself in the arena of orthopedics. You must conscientiously pursue one direction to the extreme!
That is Zhou Cheng’s own department of trauma surgery, diabetic foot surgery.
After these two aspects have been cultivated and matured, and there is a pool of talents who can regularly perform such surgeries, Zhou Cheng will decide to develop the next subspecialty.
For surgical procedures and diagnostic and treatment plans that cannot be promoted, let alone their applicability.
Medicine is a science and an industry, not a person, called a doctor.
Ning Xihua knew that Zhou Cheng had once again refused to cooperate with her on the project in a relatively subtle way, so he said: "Okay, I understand, Xiao Zhou. I will consider this matter carefully."
Zhou Cheng could tell that Ning Xihua's tone was slightly lonely, but he didn't give much hope. He just hung up the phone, remained silent, and thought about how to deal with this medical accident.
Although it is just a trip to do odd jobs, it still has to bear certain responsibilities.
I currently represent a team of experts and am a member of the Orthopedics Branch. Every word I say may affect the appraisal result of this medical accident.
Moreover, when it comes to the identification of medical malpractice, one cannot simply proceed from one's own point of view, but must objectively assess the average level of local hospitals and combine it with the current laws to make corresponding judgments.
This is not an easy task either.
…
Time flies and Sunday comes again.
This morning, Zhou Cheng was not woken up by his orthopedic colleagues from Chen Municipal People's Hospital, but he was woken up by Yang Yifeng's phone call.
It was still early, it was only after five o'clock, but Yang Yifeng seemed to have just performed the operation, and he said happily: "Zhou Cheng, you are definitely cheating, right?"
"This patient with true polymyoostitis, his symptoms have been relieved so much now?"
"Tell me, it's not cheating. How did you ration it?"
Zhou Cheng took a deep breath and cursed angrily: "You called just to tell me this? Brother, what time is it now?"
"It's not until five o'clock, do you still want to go to bed?"
"sleep?"
"I just stepped off the stage. Do you think I slept or not? If I hadn't taken the time to look at the medical records written by Fang Yun, I wouldn't have had time to do ward rounds. This weekend was also weird. There was a series of car accidents, and it was still near the hospital.
, a lot of surgeries.”
"You were originally on duty, but now you ran away."
"Hey, don't play the opposite game with me. I'm asking you a question." Yang Yifeng said this tactfully.
Zhou Cheng sighed and secretly thought that Yang Yifeng was too sensitive, so he asked, "Then your skills are also cheating? Why can't it be because of my good qualifications and strong understanding?"
"You bastard!"
"My skills and level are all existing in reality, repeating other people's operations and the peak level of treatment plans. You have broken this blockade time and time again. Where do you get so much energy and data?"
Yang Yifeng did not believe in evil and cursed in his voice, but he was very calm.
"Perhaps you know nothing about the world of genius. Before Einstein proved the theory of relativity, he had no theory of relativity."
"Okay, let's stop talking. I really need to keep my eyes open for a while. I didn't go to bed until after one o'clock yesterday and almost caught myself." Zhou Cheng ended the topic forcefully.
However, Yang Yifeng seemed to come over and didn't really want to ask about cheating.
Instead, he said: "It's quite exciting to go to a prefecture-level city hospital with a team of experts to investigate medical accidents, isn't it? Do you have any experience or knowledge? Can I pick up the inspiration and write it into the novel?"
"The more detailed the better..."
"Paralysis, you..." Zhou Chengdu was drunk. What was this, and he was still collecting stories? Zhou Chengdu hung up the phone directly, and then looked around, but he didn't find that Yang Yifeng had installed a camera.