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Chapter 1 I'm Not Me Anymore(1/2)

Zhang Yan opened his eyes and looked around blankly, with simple old-fashioned office desks and chairs, wooden doors and windows, and cement floors that were so dirt-desolate.

I actually traveled through time. In 1956, I became a surgeon at the Hongxing Hospital under the Hongxing Steel Rolling Factory and the only surgeon at the Hongxing Hospital.

In his previous life, he was a medical student who studied for a bachelor's degree and had just entered the hospital for an internship.

Who knew that because I was tired from duty, I lay on the table and sniffed, and when I woke up, I became a factory doctor at Hongxing Rolling Factory.

What's the situation? When you close your eyes and open it, I'm no longer me.

I just traveled through time

Traveled to 1956.

This year, the country has just completed public-private joint ventures and expanded its scale. As a large factory with a population of 10,000, the original factory infirmary was naturally expanded into a hospital.

It is said to be a hospital, but in fact, only five houses are worse than the township health center.

In addition to treating factory employees, the factory hospital is also responsible for treating employees' families.

However, this is just the original intention of opening a factory hospital.

In fact, there are only three doctors in the factory hospital, two internal medicine doctors, one surgeon, and six nurses.

It is a serious illness that cannot be cured or minor illness cannot be cured.

Zhang Yan looked at the surgical office where he was. Although it was simple, the familiar white made Zhang Yan feel somewhat comforted when he had just passed by.

Zhang Yan was a little confused and didn't know what he could do when he came to 1956.

This era is simply earth-shaking for ordinary people, and they have lived a life that their ancestors have never dared to imagine.

However, for Zhang Yan, a later generation, it was simply a hardship.

There is no colorful entertainment, no rich nightlife, and even eating meat and white flour steamed buns has become a luxury.

No, even the colorful entertainment activities and the rich nightlife of later generations have nothing to do with me. Well, after all, I just can’t eat white flour steamed buns and meat.

This is a torture for a carnivore.

There are also advantages, that is, you don’t have to worry about your job. You have an iron job, a job that 90% of Beijingers will envy.

The employment environment in 2022 is so harsh, only those who have experienced it will understand that he, a medical student who has been studying for a bachelor's and master's degree, has been working overtime continuously and is on duty for the attending doctor in order to get the contract quota in the hospital.

The meager internship subsidy will also be used to buy good nurses and sisters.

In this life, because my predecessor was a military health worker and the only surgeon at Red Star Hospital, after a comprehensive assessment, the factory gave a salary of 14th level, 48.5 yuan.

In this era, it is definitely a high salary. Hongxing Steel Rolling Factory is a large steel factory with more than 10,000 people.

When dealing with steel all day, there will inevitably be bumps and trauma.

According to the experience of his predecessor, Hongxing Hospital, over the past month, there are basically three or four cases of scratches and scratches every day.

"Doctor Zhang! Hurry up, a worker is injured!" a young nurse ran in and shouted.

"Here you come!" Zhang Yan quickly got up and quickly walked to the disposal room.

In the disposal room, a worker in his thirties covered a hand that was still dripping blood. His face was pale and sweat was faintly oozing out of his forehead.

"Pick your hand away and I'll take a look!" Zhang Yan said calmly. Whether it was his predecessor or Zhang Yan, he had become accustomed to such external trauma.

Zhang Yan took the tweezers and carefully examined the wound. He saw a triangular wound in the middle of the worker's palm, bleeding.

"Turn your fingers!" Zhang Yan frowned and ordered.

The worker didn't understand what it meant, but he honestly followed Zhang Yan's request and moved his fingers.

"Doctor Zhang, is Old Li's hand okay?" The coworker who accompanied him asked with concern.

After asking, he sighed and said, "Oh! Old Li was injured to save me. If this is......"

"It's okay, it's not hurting your muscles. I'll help you sew it together. Don't get water during this period." Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

The wound is sutured, but if he hurts nerves or bones, he can only be transferred to the hospital.

Whether it is for the patient or for himself, he does not want the first patient he has traveled through to be transferred to the hospital.

"Really? That's great! Old Li, your hands are fine, they just break a little skin and shed some blood.

Let me go back and buy a few kilograms of meat for you to replenish it!" Before the injured worker could speak, the worker who accompanied him shouted in surprise.

"Buying a few kilograms of meat is not enough, and having meat or no alcohol is not enough!" The worker Lao Li was free and easy. Although it hurts very much, he still didn't forget to joke with Lao Liu.

"No problem, I'll buy wine and meat, let's have a good meal." Seeing that Lao Li's hands were fine, Lao Liu's heart was put in his stomach and said generously.

While the two of them were talking, Zhang Yan quickly cleaned the wounds, sutured and bandaged the workers.

"Okay! In recent times, don't get water in the injured area, don't eat peppercorns or spicy foods.

Three days later, come here to change the medicine! Also, meat can be eaten, but if you drink it, don’t drink it before removing the stitches.” After bandaging, Zhang Yan explained.

"Thank you, doctor!" "Thank you, doctor, listen to you, wait until the thread is removed before drinking!" "You're welcome, we're all serving the people!" Zhang Yan smiled and turned around and left the treatment room.

bite!

Focus on dealing with wounds, experience 10, and reward 1 yuan in cash.

Just as he returned to the doctor's office, a transparent version suddenly popped up in front of Zhang Yan's eyes.

Host:

Zhang Yan

Occupation: Doctor

Title: None

Experience value: 10

Physical constitution: 13

Strength: 12

Speed: 11

Spirit: 15

Note: The value of normal adults is 10.

Skill: Wound debridement - Mastery (7800/10000)

Skin suture-skilled (860/1000)

Muscle suture-skilled (750/1000)

Blade bandage - proficient (9800/10000)

system?

Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel ecstasy.

As a post-90s generation, Zhang Yan should not be too familiar with the gold fingers of the system.

More than once I fantasized that one day I could also make a counterattack in the hospital, become a world-renowned surgeon, and marry a rich and beautiful woman.

Unexpectedly, the wish that was not realized in later generations was realized after traveling through time.

Sure enough, the author is really not to deceive me, and time travel and golden fingers are standard.

System, is the system here? Come out and introduce yourself. Zhang Yan called out in his heart.

Unfortunately, the system was so cold that it was like the editor and ignored him at all.

Forget it! Just be cold and cold! You ignore me today, and I will make you unable to reach the top in the future.

I am so stingy. I will only give a reward for completing a suture surgery.

While complaining, Zhang Yan found a book called "Practical Surgery", which is a surgical textbook published by the First Military Medical College of the People's Liberation Army of China in 1952.

This is a secret book that my predecessor relies on for survival. The predecessor was able to become a hygienist relying on this book, and he learned some surgical treatment skills by himself.

Then, on the battlefield, I explored and practiced the skillful bandaging and suture technique bit by bit.

However, after reading the pages for a while, Zhang Yan suddenly felt something was wrong.

I quickly opened my own attribute version, it was really pitiful.

There are only four skills.

No! I can't have only four skills! I, a medical student who has been studying for seven years in bachelor's degree, only four skills?

"System! Come out with me! What about my skills? I am a medical student who has been studying for seven years and a first-class scholarship winner for seven consecutive years. Tell me, you can tell me that these four skills?

Hurry up, return my skills to me!" Zhang Yan shouted loudly in his heart.

"bite!

Tell this system, what other medical skills do you have? Is the host not sure about it?" The cold system finally spoke, and directly stunned Zhang Yan.

"I, I, I can..." Zhang Yan's face turned red after holding it in his mouth. It took him a long time to put a word.

Sitting in a depressed manner on the chair, I was a medical student who had been studying for seven years, but I could only debride, suture and bandage. It was simply too embarrassing.

Debridement, suture, bandage, are not considered surgical procedures at all.
To be continued...
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