[Hidden task: The cumulative personal contribution of completing two-star surgery (successful) within three days reaches 150%, task reward: 1 blurry and worn photo]
Current task cumulative contribution: 0%, remaining time: 71:59:59]
Gu Jun's heart skipped a beat when he looked at the description of this mission. He saw a blurry and old photo? What photo?
The system has its operating rules. Normal tasks give medicines, and there seems to be no phantom connection; difficult tasks give items that once had owners, and there is phantom connection; the difficulty of hidden tasks seems to be similar to that of hard tasks, but it is so rare.
The things given should also be rare in some way.
"With the maps and diaries I obtained before, I couldn't figure out who wrote them, whether they were written by humans, or whether they were things from this world."
Gu Jun thought, his eyes gradually brightening: "But if it is a photo...if there is a person in the photo, it is definitely an important clue. And the illusion triggered may be able to reveal something..."
With a 150% contribution rate, there are still 19 operations left. Based on the 76% success rate of local anesthesia, only about 15 operations may be successful.
Then to complete the task, he must get an average of 10% contribution per game, and his contribution in the previous game was 7%.
This task is difficult, but it is not impossible. Gu Jun feels that he can give it a try, because the more the 19 operations go by, the more tired Zhu and the others will be. If his performance gets better and better, then the work assigned to him will be more and more tiring.
The more, the higher the contribution.
As long as you perform well, you can win! Gu Jun thought that he was about to start the explosive mode again.
But now, there is still a question on his mind, "Will I accelerate the progression of the disease in patients with metaphyseal disease?"
If so, I'm afraid he will be taken away by people from the Investigation Department soon...
With this doubt and uneasiness, Gu Jun followed Surgeon Zhu and the others to the front hall to rest for a while, then went to the washing and disinfection room to make pre-operative preparations again, and then set off again. They used another operating room in the inner corridor, because just now
That still needs to be sorted out.
Anesthesiologist Yan Haizhe had already arrived early and gave local anesthesia to Patient No. 56 who was waiting for them on the operating bed over there.
This young female patient is undergoing right shoulder joint dissection. Her condition is slightly milder than that of patient No. 25, and her shoulder girdle can be saved, but she is still crying and screaming now.
"Everyone is at your position. This time we will try to complete the operation within two and a half hours." Surgeon Zhu took the lead again and walked away. Zeng Jianguo and Li Hualong both said hello.
Gu Jun followed silently, holding his breath a little. When he arrived at the operating table, seeing that the female patient's eyes had not been covered by the goggles, he deliberately looked at her, and her confused and painful eyes also came...
One second, two seconds, three seconds, nothing happened.
The female patient did not fall into delirium, but she was still crying and begging them to give her general anesthesia.
Gu Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe after the illusion of sacrificing to the banyan tree was triggered, he lost that ability. Maybe... it was just a coincidence?
But the clear feeling in his heart told him that it was not a coincidence. This matter could not be left to chance. What was the reason?
What does "things in the banyan tree" mean?
…
A pitch-black night enveloped the earth, and the thunderstorm that finally fell washed away the buildings of the Medical Department, causing thunder to rumble.
The surgical building is still brightly lit, and every floor of the more than 20 floors is still busy.
In a simple and elegant office on the 19th floor, Team Leader Qiu was reporting today's situation to Mr. Qin who came over for inspection.
"Mr. Qin, the entire surgery department has performed operations on 90 patients so far, 71 were successful and 19 died... The success rate has increased to 78%."
Team Leader Qiu's tone did not mean to take credit, but he did mean to be proud of his subordinates who were fighting on the front line of the operating table.
"Well, that's good." Professor Qin nodded slightly after hearing this, "These patients were treated early, and most of them should be able to be saved. However, the situation has deteriorated a bit, and the laboratory is still far away from producing results, so you have to
Be prepared to deal with this kind of thing at any time.”
"It's always been the case," Team Leader Qiu said.
At this time, Professor Qin's old face seemed to be thinking about something, but his voice remained calm: "How did those interns perform today?"
"They are all good! The quality of this batch of interns is really high." Team Leader Qiu immediately praised, "Sun Yuheng and Wang Ruoxiang are especially helpful, but Gu Jun is on another level." Team Leader Qiu was very happy about this.
Satisfied with everything, "Zhu Ruiwen reported to me that of the three surgeries they performed, Gu Jun was better and better each time. He competed to do all the work, and he did all the work he could do, impeccably!
It’s not like being the second assistant on the first day.”
"Okay..." Professor Qin nodded again, "That's good. The faster he grows, the sooner we can send him to the Mobile Task Force."
"Mr. Qin, it's too early to talk about the Mobile Task Force now." Team leader Qiu said quickly, still thinking of retaining Gu Jun, it would be best to keep him, "That kid hasn't even finished training yet.
, I think Lao Zhu exaggerated, Lao Zhu likes to exaggerate when he speaks."
Professor Qin did not respond, but asked: "What do you think of the three patients whose conditions suddenly deteriorated?"
"This should be a new clinical symptom of heterozygous disease, and there is a possibility of sudden transformation in the second stage." Team Leader Qiu has thought about it. Today, this situation is the most frightening. Both patients No. 128 and No. 143 have no symptoms.
Among those who could be saved, only patient No. 25 from Zhu Ruiwen's group survived.
"The psychology team has a different view." The wrinkles on Professor Qin's face became deeper. "The psychology team believes that the patient was stimulated by the outside world and had a strong stress reaction. The psychology affected the physiology, which accelerated the condition.
development of."
"It's possible..." Team Leader Qiu thought in this direction, "Then what does the psychology team think the stressor is?"
Professor Qin stood up from his chair, walked to the window, and said in a deep voice: "They watched the surveillance videos of these three patients when they were stressed, and found that there was a common situation, Gu Jun was present, and the three patients
They were all yelling at Gu Jun."
It was raining heavily outside, and the windows were rattling with rainwater. You couldn't see far away, and further away there was only darkness.
"Gu Jun may be their stressor, the 'thing in the banyan tree' that patients with alien banyan disease call it." Professor Qin said slowly.
"What?" Team Leader Qiu was stunned. "Gu Jun is a stressor? Why? Do they know him? Why are there still grievances?"
Team Leader Qiu was a bit inappropriate. The psychology team always did some fancy stuff, but nine times out of ten it was all nonsense without reason and without results.
"Gu Jun has been in contact with so many patients today, why are they the only ones to be stressed? Mr. Qin, you also know that the psychology team has been doubting this and that all day long..."
"It's different this time. We don't know the implications of this matter." Professor Qin sighed. There was some information that Team Leader Qiu didn't understand at his level of authority. He added, "I haven't informed the investigation department about this situation. I have
It means to observe and observe again and let the psychological team do some analysis. This matter is kept confidential. Don’t disclose it to Gu Jun. Let him have the operation at ease in the next few days."
"Understood." Team leader Qiu nodded in agreement. After thinking about it, he still didn't want to believe that such a thing existed.
…
In the second shoulder joint dissection surgery, Gu Jun's contribution was 7% again, and he only did some suturing work.
In the third hip disarticulation surgery, Gu Jun's contribution rose to 9%, and he was allowed to participate in some tissue-stretching operations.
In the fourth game of hemipelvic amputation, Gu Jun's contribution exceeded 10% for the first time because he participated in the work of separating tissues for the first time.
The number of scapular girdle disconnections in the fifth game was 12%, and the double hip joint disconnections in the sixth game were 15%...
Everything seemed to be going in the right direction, but in the seventh game, Gu Jun got the word "failure" for the first time.
This is just a shoulder girdle disconnection surgery, which is much less difficult than a double hip joint disconnection surgery. But it was an elderly female patient in her 70s. The old woman was weak and could not endure the inhuman pain of local anesthesia and bone sawing.
.During the process of sawing the bones, the old man suffered a cardiac arrest. They tried their best but could not save him.
For this operation, Gu Jun did not accumulate any task contribution points. Everyone could only swallow this bitter fruit. Some young nurses secretly cried.
It's not that they have never seen life and death, but the desperate wailing of the old man for death is constantly echoing in their ears and hearts.
Tears welled up in Gu Jun's eyes. He wanted to hold back, but they fell in the end.
At this time, he felt strangely nostalgic for dissection. No matter what kind of creature he was dissecting, it was already dead, and with the glare of formalin covering it up, he could still cry as much as he wanted even when it was time to shed tears.
Fall to the ground.
"That's it." Zhu Ruiwen comforted Gu Jun and Li Hualong, two rookies who were facing death for the first time. "We can't save everyone. This is what doctors have to face."
Gu Jun wiped away his tears immediately. He didn't have much time to be sentimental because the eighth operation was about to begin again.
The second failure occurred in the thirteenth operation. This time, a little boy less than 5 years old underwent double scapular girdle disconnection. The atmosphere in the operating room was even heavier this time. The death of the old man could still allow them to find their "age".
Not too small anymore” is the psychological support point, but this life has just begun.
But this time, Gu Jun stopped crying and just silently cheered up.
On the morning of the third day, their team performed the twentieth operation as scheduled, and the last operation was double hip joint disarticulation. This was the longest operation they had performed in the past few days, nearly 6 hours.
, fortunately it ended successfully.
All 20 surgeries assigned to Zhu Ruiwen's team by the Department of Orthopedics were completed, with 18 successful and 2 unsuccessful.
The success rate of 90% is much higher than the previous average of 76%.
For their combination of a new chief surgeon, a rookie second assistant, and a rookie third team, this is the most satisfactory result.
When the operation was over, Zhu Ruiwen, Zeng Jianguo, Yan Haizhe, Gu Jun, Li Hualong, as well as Sister Chen, Brother Wang and other nurses and nurse practitioners all breathed a sigh of relief and looked very haggard. For the past three days,
Under such high-intensity consumption, the total time they spent resting and sleeping was less than 10 hours.
"Ah..." Zhu Ruiwen had just walked out of the operating room. He could no longer hold himself up at the door and almost collapsed to the ground, leaning against the wall of the corridor.
"Master Zhu!" Gu Jun hurried up, and others also rushed over.
"It's okay, it's okay..." But Zhu Ruiwen murmured, took off his mask, and breathed feebly, "I'll just sit for a while, I'll be fine, just sit for a while..."
Seeing the surgeon like this, Zeng Jianguo's spirit relaxed, and he couldn't hold on any longer. He also sat on the ground, "I have to sit down for a while, I'm getting old, I'm really getting old."
Li Hualong then sat down, and Gu Jun finally sat down, next to the wall of the corridor. Several doctors were too tired to sleep, so they just sat like this.
The anesthetists and nurses, who were physically stronger than them, didn't bother them and just let them sit.
Three days, 20 amputations.
Gu Jun closed his eyes slightly to rest. He didn't want to think about anything at this time. Just like Zhu Zhu said, sit down for a while. Just sit down for a while.
He didn't have the energy to pay attention to the several prompts that popped up in his mind.
"You participated in a successful two-star operation, with a personal contribution of 15%/ranking 3"
"Your Tranquility Hand proficiency has increased by +500, and your current level is the second level (20000/30000 proficiency)"