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

Zhang Yan opened his eyes and looked around blankly at the simple old-fashioned office desks and chairs, wooden doors and windows, and the cement floor that was filled with dirt.

He actually traveled through time, and in 1956, he became a surgeon at the Red Star Hospital affiliated to the Red Star Rolling Mill, and was also the only surgeon at the Red Star Hospital.

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

Who knew, because I was tired from my shift, I lay down on the table and took a nap, and when I woke up, I became the factory doctor of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill.

No matter what the situation is, whenever I close my eyes or open them, I am no longer me.

Did I just travel through time?

Time traveled to 1956.

This year, the country had just completed the public-private partnership and expanded its scale. As a factory with ten thousand people, the original factory clinic was naturally expanded into a hospital.

It is said to be a hospital, but in fact it only has five rooms, which is worse than a rural health center.

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

However, this was only the original intention of setting up a factory hospital.

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

Major illnesses cannot be cured, and minor illnesses cannot be cured.

Zhang Yan looked at the surgical office where he was. Although it was simple, the familiar white color made Zhang Yan feel somewhat comforted after he had just traveled through time.

Zhang Yan was a little confused, not knowing what he could do in 1956.

This era has been nothing short of earth-shaking for ordinary people. They are living a life that their ancestors had never dared to imagine.

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

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

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

This is really torture for a carnivore.

There are also advantages, that is, you don't have to worry about work, you have an iron rice bowl, and a job that 90% of Beijingers would envy.

How bad the employment environment will be in 2022. Only those who have experienced it will understand that he, a medical student with a bachelor's and master's degree, continuously worked overtime and was on duty for the attending doctor in order to obtain a contract quota in the hospital.

The meager internship subsidy is also used to buy good nursing sisters.

In this life, because he was formerly a military health worker and was the only surgeon at the Red Star Hospital, after a comprehensive evaluation, the factory assigned him a salary of 14 levels, 48.5 yuan.

In this era, wages are definitely high. The Red Star Rolling Mill is a large steel factory with more than 10,000 people.

If you work with steel all day long, it is inevitable that you will get injuries from bumps and bumps.

According to the experience of the former Red Star Hospital in the past month, there are basically three or four patients with bruises and scratches every day.

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

"Here we come!" Zhang Yan quickly stood up and hurried to the disposal room.

In the treatment room, a worker in his thirties was covering a hand that was still bleeding. His face was pale, and there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Take your hand away and let me take a look!" Zhang Yan said calmly. Both his predecessor and Zhang Yan were accustomed to such trauma.

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

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

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

"Doctor Zhang, is Lao Li's hand okay?" the worker who accompanied him asked concernedly.

After asking, he sighed and said: "Oh! Lao Li was injured just because he was trying to save me. What if..."

"It's okay. No muscles or bones were injured. I'll suture it up for you. Don't get wet during this period." Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He was good at suturing wounds, but if nerves or bones were injured, he would have to be transferred to another hospital.

Whether it was for the sake of the patient or for himself, he didn't want the first patient he crossed over to be transferred to another hospital.

"Really? That's great! Lao Li, your hand is fine, it's just a little broken and bleeding.

Later, my brother will buy a few kilograms of meat to replenish you!" Before the injured worker could say anything, the worker who accompanied him shouted in surprise.

"Just buying a few kilograms of meat is not enough. You can't have meat without wine!" The worker Lao Li was free and easy. Although it hurt, he still joked with Lao Liu.

"No problem, I'll buy wine and meat, and we two brothers will have a good meal." Seeing that Lao Li's hand was fine, Lao Liu said boldly with his heart in his stomach.

While the two were talking, Zhang Yan quickly cleaned, sutured, and bandaged the worker's wounds.

"Okay! In the recent period, please don't touch the injured area with water, and don't eat peppercorns or spicy food.

After three days, come over and change the dressing! Also, you can eat meat, but if you want to drink alcohol, don’t drink it until the sutures are removed." After the bandage, Zhang Yan explained.

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

bite!

Concentrate on treating wounds, gain 10 experience points, and receive a cash reward of 1 yuan.

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

Host:

Zhang Yan

Occupation:Doctor

Job Title: None

Experience value: 10

Constitution: 13

Strength:12

Speed:11

Spirit:15

Note: The normal adult value is 10.

Skill: Wound Debridement--Mastery (7800/10000)

Skin suture--skilled(860/1000)

Muscle suture--skilled(750/1000)

Wound dressing--Proficient (9800/10000)

system?

Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

As a person born in the 1990s, Zhang Yan should not be too familiar with the golden fingers of the system.

More than once, I fantasized that one day I would be able to counterattack in the hospital with a golden finger, become a world-famous surgeon, and marry Bai Fumei.

Unexpectedly, the wish that could not be realized in later generations came true after time travel.

Sure enough, the author is honest with me, time travel and golden finger are standard.

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

Unfortunately, the system was as cold as the editor in chief and ignored him at all.

Forget it! Just be cold and cold! If you ignore me today, I will make it impossible for you to reach high in the future.

You are so stingy, you only get a piece of reward after completing a suturing operation.

Zhang Yan complained while flipping through a book called "Practical Surgery", which was a surgical textbook published by the First Military Medical College of the Chinese People's Liberation Army in 1952.

This is a secret book that my predecessor relied on to survive. My predecessor was able to become a hygienist because of this book, and he taught himself some surgical techniques.

Then on the battlefield, he practiced his skillful bandaging and suturing techniques bit by bit.

However, Zhang Yan didn't read more than two pages when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

I quickly opened my properties panel and found it really pitiful.

There are only four skills.

No! It’s impossible for me to only have four skills! As a medical student who has been studying for seven years with a bachelor’s and master’s degree, I only know four skills?

"System! Come out! Where are my skills? I am a medical student who has been studying for seven years with a bachelor's and master's degree. I have been a first-class scholarship winner for seven consecutive years. Tell me, do you know these four skills?

Come on, give me my skills back!" Zhang Yan shouted in his heart.

"bite!

Tell this system, what other medical skills do you have? Doesn't the host have any ideas?" The cold system finally spoke, and Zhang Yan was stunned.

"I, I, I can still..." Zhang Yan's face turned red, and he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

Sitting slumped in the chair, I was a medical student who had studied for seven years and could only debridement, suturing, and bandaging. It was so embarrassing.

Debridement, suturing, and bandaging are all operations that are not considered surgeries at all.
To be continued...
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