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Chapter 144 Like a frightened bird!

When people get along with each other for a long time, they will develop feelings.

Even though Dr. Sun had many shortcomings, Zhao Yuan got used to it after seeing him for a long time, and even the innocuous shortcomings would be ignored.

Zhao Yuan and Sun Liang went to the clinic together.

As soon as we sat down, two residents who came in at the same time as Sun Liang showed their salary payment information to the small group.

Sun Liang glanced at the amount and immediately felt satisfied.

His salary is actually more than twice that of the two of them.

In the past, Sun Liang was the last person among several people.

Seeing that Sun Liang did not disclose his salary, everyone at the same time thought that Sun Liang was too embarrassed to disclose his salary because his salary was too low.

He kept trying to comfort him and not to take it to heart.

Sun Liang secretly filed the ground and blossomed with joy.

He has a city.

It would be nice if you only knew the joy of getting rich suddenly.

Sun Liang's salary as a resident doctor in one year has almost caught up with the salary of a resident doctor in four or five years. If others find out, they will definitely get to the bottom of it to find out the reason.

By then, I know that if I follow Zhao Yuan for surgery, I will definitely be coveted by him.

The so-called making a fortune silently.

It is enough for you to know the joy of soaring wages.

There is no need to make it known to everyone. Then it will be bad if someone competes with you.

"Where's the doctor, do the surgery quickly!"

A worker came who was covered in blood, his arm was penetrated by steel bars, and his clothes were soaked with blood.

However, Zhao Yuan did not panic.

Traumatic injuries like this look particularly scary, and are far less deadly than those hidden injuries.

Zhao Yuan quickly examined him.

Luckily among the misfortunes, no internal organs were harmed.

However, the steel bars damaged the muscles and blood vessels, so it was more difficult to remove the steel bars. It would be quite difficult for Sun Liang's level.

Zhao Yuan quickly took him to the treatment room for treatment.

Sun Liang continued to stay in the outpatient clinic to receive patients.

The next patient was less than thirty years old and had difficulty walking. He walked into the consulting room with the support of his mother.

In the absence of Zhao Yuan, the task of receiving medical treatment fell on Sun Liang.

"Doctor, my son started to have problems walking a few years ago. He went to many hospitals and took a lot of medicine, but it didn't work." The patient was twenty-five years old, and her mother was less than fifty years old, but she had white hair and a face.

Covered with wrinkles.

Sun Liang examined the patient's legs and found that there were severe deformities, which made him appear clumsy when walking.

"This is emergency surgery. This disease should be transferred to orthopedic surgery for treatment."

"Excuse me, how should my son's disease be treated? I went to two hospitals before and they both said that I would have to amputate his legs. Is this true?" the patient's mother asked with worry on her face.

Sun Liang studied the previous cases and films under the light.

For a long time, he sighed regretfully, but in the end he did not directly say that there was a possibility of amputating his legs.

Sun Liang seemed expressionless, but he was actually pretending.

Human hearts are made of flesh. Who can destroy humanity and have no compassion?

"The situation is very serious. Let's wait for the orthopedic doctor to give treatment suggestions!"

"Thank you doctor!" The mother helped her son get up.

Zhao Yuan has finished treatment.

Just as the two were leaving, he walked into the room.

Sun Liang hurriedly waved to Zhao Yuan, "Come and see this patient. I'm not sure, should I have my legs amputated?"

Zhao Yuan walked to the patient, first checked his legs, tapped the joints and other sensitive areas with his fingers, then asked the patient to lift his shirt and observed the patient's back.

Finally, Zhao Yuan picked up the materials from previous examinations in other hospitals to confirm his speculation.

"I want to sign up for neurosurgery."

Sun Liang was a little surprised and asked in a low voice, "Shouldn't it be orthopedics?"

"Neurosurgery? Does my son have a mental problem?" The patient's family members did not know much about the hospital department.

"Neurosurgery studies the human nervous system, such as the brain, spinal cord and peripheral nervous system, and has nothing to do with mental illness." Zhao Yuan explained patiently.

Zhao Yuan shook his head at Sun Liang and continued to comfort the patient, "Don't worry, it's not as serious as you thought, and you won't have to amputate your legs. However, tethered syndrome caused by spinal cord abnormalities still requires surgical treatment."

Sun Liang couldn't sit still anymore, "Spinal cord abnormality? How did you find out?"

Zhao Yuan lifted up the patient's shirt and pointed at his back, "Look here!"

I saw a small black hair on my lumbar spine which was very dazzling.

Sun Liang suddenly realized, "Oh, it was my negligence!"

He was very upset at this time.

If Zhao Yuan had not reminded him in time, the patient would have gone to the orthopedics department to register, and the trip would have been in vain.

If the orthopedic surgeon fails to detect the problem and the patient's legs are amputated, it would be a serious medical accident.

Zhao Yuan sounded a little regretful, "Actually, patients with tethered cord syndrome will have symptoms when they are very young. Why wait until now to treat it? Because there was no interventional treatment as soon as possible, serious deformities occurred in the legs. Even if the surgery is successful, the correction

It’s too late for leg deformities.”

The patient's family choked up and said, "We don't understand. The doctor said he had a leg problem and prescribed a lot of medicine. We spent a lot of money. Some time ago, he couldn't even walk."

This is a quack!

"The doctor said that we need to go to a big hospital for examination, so we came to Tianhua to register. It's very difficult to get a specialist number. It costs thousands to find a scalper for one number. Some patients reminded us that we can go to the emergency department. If we are lucky, we can get a bed and be hospitalized directly."

The eyes of the patients' family members were not only tired but also desperate.

The atmosphere was somewhat solidified.

Zhao Yuan and Sun Liang winked.

Sun Liang understood what Zhao Yuan was conveying, took out his mobile phone and made a call to inquire about the situation in the neurosurgery ward.

Tianhua Hospital's beds are in very short supply. Although it has been cracking down on scalpers in recent years, it is still hard to find a bed.

As the knowledgeable patient said, some beds will be reserved for patients transferred from other departments.

Director-level doctors can help patients apply for this qualification through their own qualifications and relationships.

However, applications for residents with low seniority are not only easily rejected, but also easily scolded.

The patient in front of me is in extremely serious condition due to long-term incorrect treatment.

However, the application criteria are still not met.

Zhao Yuan and Sun Liang had a mentality of helping if they could.

Ten minutes later, Sun Liang received the news that beds in the neurosurgery department had been vacated.

The patient's mother cried with joy when she heard the news.

"Thank you! Son, thank the doctor quickly. We have met a good doctor!"

The patient also thanked him profusely.

What makes him happiest is that he no longer has to amputate his legs.

He is less than thirty years old this year. If he loses his legs, even if he survives, the rest of his life will be miserable.

Sun Liang said expressionlessly, "Don't worry, the doctors in our hospital are very professional. Prepare the materials and go through the admission procedures. If you don't understand anything, you can ask the nurse."

Send the patient away.

Sun Liang was silent for a long time.

"Why did you become autistic all of a sudden?" Zhao Yuan joked.

"I just called the neurosurgery department in your name to apply for a bed."

Zhao Yuan laughed angrily and scolded, "You bitch, you actually know how to do this."

Sun Liang sighed: "Beds in neurosurgery are really scarce. I didn't expect your name to be so useful!"

Cardiothoracic surgery and neurosurgery are now familiar with Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan was not angry at Sun Liang for borrowing his name.

After all, he had also used Sun Liang's name to fool others.

Suddenly, Sun Liang's expression became serious: "If you hadn't appeared in time, I might have made a big mistake. I have to learn from you, especially diagnosis, which is a very important knowledge for emergency doctors."

Many new doctors mistakenly believe that diagnostics is of little significance to Western medicine, especially emergency surgeons.

Because the equipment can accurately judge the patient's condition.

In fact, instruments and equipment are cold after all and cannot cover everything.

In practice, complex situations are often encountered.

At this time, doctors need to use their own experience and judgment to get rid of the cocoon.

Emergency doctors need to have a calm and rational mind to deal with ever-changing illnesses.

Zhao Yuan did not expect the heartless Dr. Sun to express his emotions so solemnly.

"Learn from each other!" Zhao Yuan said calmly, "You also have many shining points."

Sun Liang's eyes widened and he looked at Zhao Yuan hungrily.

"Really? Tell me a few words."

Zhao Yuan was stunned by Sun Liangwen.

"If I am to comfort you, you really believe me. Sometimes you should not break the pot and ask for the truth, as that can easily hurt yourself."

"Go to hell!"

Sun Liang pretended and waved his fist.

However, the fist did not rush towards Zhao Yuan.

He just pretended to draw a lonely arc in the air.

"Ding dong", the prompt sounded.

Zhao Yuan and Sun Liang knew that the new patient had arrived.

Invariably, they put on a serious expression.


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