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Chapter 49 Disobedient patient, you have to treat him like this(1/2)

"Since Dean Chu thinks so highly of me, and our factory director and Dean Liang both agree, it would be disrespectful for me to refuse.

Okay! I agree to this." Zhang Yan then agreed with a smile.

"That's right! I'm going to check on Master Chen's recovery at noon. Do you think you can bring the two doctors you mentioned here?" Zhang Yan asked again with a smile.

Factory Manager Yang and Lao Liangtou next to him suddenly expressed joy after hearing this, and secretly gave Zhang Yan a thumbs up.

This is how we should implement what Chu promised.

"Okay, Director Zhang can take my car to the hospital in a while. When Director Zhang finishes checking the room, I will arrange a car to take you back." Chu Yunlong said happily.

We originally planned to talk about surgery subsidies, but Zhang Yanti didn't even mention it.

Zhang Yan had no idea that there was a so-called surgical subsidy in this era, and he would not be short of money for it.

As for Director Yang and Lao Liangtou, they only thought about the two doctors Chu Yunlong promised, and they couldn't care about anything else.

Chu Yunlong chatted with Factory Director Yang for a few more words, then said goodbye and left.

Zhang Yan also followed Chu Yunlong's car to Xicheng Hospital.

"Dean Zhang..."

"Dean Chu, you can call me Xiao Zhang or Dr. Zhang. Please don't call me Dean Zhang again. I feel very awkward!" Zhang Yan quickly stopped Chu Yunlong.

When the vice president of a hospital with only two doctors is called president, he always feels that it is not respect, but ridicule.

"Okay! Then I will call you Doctor Zhang from now on!"

Doctor Zhang, after you finish your ward check, come to my office and let's talk about the surgery subsidy."

"Okay, I'll be there in a minute." Zhang Yan nodded.

"I'll wait for you!" Chu Yunlong also nodded to Zhang Yan and returned to the dean's office.

"Master Chen, how do you feel?"

"Doctor Zhang is here! Thank you, thank you! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to save my finger." Chen Dafa, who was walking on the ground, saw Zhang Yan and bowed deeply to Zhang Yan with gratitude on his face.

"Master Chen, there is no need to be so polite. It is my duty to treat illnesses and save people.

Let me check it for you." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Okay! Okay! How to check?" Chen Dafa naturally cooperated completely.

"Don't be nervous, just stretch out your hand.

Try moving your fingers!

Yes, that’s it!

good very good!"

Zhang Yan directed Chen Da to move his fingers and checked the recovery of the finger nerves.

Then I checked the color of my finger carefully.

Looking at the color mainly depends on the blood supply.

"Nurse, please help me get a needle." Zhang Yan turned around and ordered the nurse who was following him.

During the meeting in the morning, Zhao Pengcheng specifically explained that Zhang Yan would be a temporary doctor in the general surgery department and would enjoy the treatment of the director. Naturally, the little nurse would not dare to neglect him.

"Okay, Doctor Zhang!" The nurse quickly brought a needle.

"Master Chen, please bear with me."

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, before Chen Dafa could react, he lightly pricked the belly of his severed finger, then used a little force to squeeze out a drop of blood.

Seeing the color of the blood, Zhang Yan's expression changed instantly.

"Master Chen, have you smoked?"

"No..." Chen Dafa finally whispered under Zhang Yan's gaze: "I just smoked... half a cigarette!"

"Half a cigarette, half a cigarette can kill you!

If I don't come here today, your finger will be necrotic tomorrow! Then the entire finger will be amputated, which will be minor.

If I were two or three days late, you wouldn't be able to save your whole hand!" Zhang Yan scolded loudly.

"Doctor, doctor, what's wrong?" Chen Dafa's wife ran in.

"I told you yesterday that you must not smoke. How did you promise?" Zhang Yan turned around and asked Chen Dafa's wife.

"I...I kept staring! I didn't let him smoke. I hid all his cigarettes and took away all the cigarettes on me."

"He just admitted it to himself, and he has now developed blood clots.

I have repeatedly warned you not to smoke. The nicotine in cigarettes can cause blood clots, which can lead to necrosis of the entire finger. In severe cases, it can be life-threatening." Zhang Yan said in a deep voice.

He was really tired.

It is too tiring to take care of a patient who does not take his own body seriously.

Hey, Chen Dafa, tell me, who gave you the cigarette?" Chen Dafa's wife became anxious when she heard this. She went up and grabbed Chen Dafa's collar, and slapped her loudly.

Zhang Yan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Chen Dafa's wife, who looked so soft and weak, could still have a hot temper.

"Tell me, who gave you the cigarette? Was it Lao Cao?

I'm going to his house right now to see if I don't scold his ancestors for eight generations!" Chen Dafa's wife turned around and went to find someone to settle the score.

"When you come back, it's because I begged Lao Cao to give me the cigarettes. I don't blame him." Chen Dafa was also frightened. Only then did he come back to his senses when he heard that his wife was about to block the door and scold him.

"Why are you so dissatisfied? Why can't you help it? Tell me, if something happens to you, what will our mothers do?" Chen Dafa's wife said, sitting down on the ground and crying.

stand up.

Zhang Yan stood silently without making a sound.

Let's make a fuss, make a big fuss, and let you know the seriousness of the problem.

"Doctor, doctor! Please, please save Lao Chen, Lao Chen can't live without his fingers!"

Please! I’m kowtowing to you, doctor, please save Lao Chen!” Chen Dafa’s wife cried for a while, then suddenly realized what she was doing, crawled to Zhang Yan’s side, knelt down to him, and kowtowed to him.

Zhang Yan quickly dodged and reached out to help Chen Dafa's wife up.

"Sister-in-law, I can save him this time, but what about next time? What should I do next time? He can't quit smoking. Even though I'm very capable, there's nothing I can do." Zhang Yan said helplessly.

"Doctor, I will definitely take good care of him this time. I will never let him smoke again. I will follow him 24 hours a day, even when he goes to the toilet." Chen Dafa's wife said fiercely.

"I will try my best!

Nurse, please inform Director Zhao to prepare the operating room and perform a second operation on Chen Dafa." Zhang Yan nodded reluctantly, turned around and gave instructions to the nurse.

"Okay, Director Zhang!" The nurse quickly turned around to find Zhao Pengcheng.

"Still need surgery?"

"Definitely! Didn't you see just now that the blood on the belly of your finger is dark red? This means that a thrombus has formed in the artery of your finger.

I must perform an operation on you as soon as possible to separate the broken finger, remove the blood clot inside, and then reattach the finger to you.

Because it is a second surgery, even if it is very successful, your finger will not be able to return to 90% of its original function after recovery.

So now, it's between 60 and 70 percent." Zhang Yan tried to be as serious as possible.

Zhang Yan's words made Chen Dafu angry and his face turned pale.

"Also, if you have a second surgery due to personal reasons, I don't know if the factory will reimburse you.

We are both from the same factory, so I don’t have to pay for the surgery, but I will definitely charge for the equipment at the other hospital.” Zhang Yan gave the two of them another surprise.

Yesterday's surgery cost more than 100 yuan, so the factory reimbursed it.

If no reimbursement is given today, then this more than one hundred would be Chen Dafa's salary for nearly two months.

Chen Dafa's hands trembled with distress.

Snap.

This time, instead of using his wife to slap him, Chen Dafa slapped himself twice in the mouth, "I'll make you talk bad and I'll make you smoke!"

"Okay, let's do the surgery as soon as possible!" Zhang Yan said and turned around to go out.

I happened to meet Zhao Pengcheng.

"What's going on? Yesterday I saw that the operation was successful! When I checked in the morning, I found that the blood flow was normal." Zhao Pengcheng asked nervously.

Zhang Yan pulled Zhao Pengcheng and entered the director's office with him.

"Director Zhao, don't be nervous.

I deliberately scared Chen Dafa and his wife.

Chen Dafa's secret smoking has caused arterial spasm and thrombosis, but it is not that serious.

As long as some thrombolytic drugs are added to him later, it will be fine.

I said I needed a second operation just to scare them and let them know the seriousness of the problem.

Otherwise, I secretly smoked half a cigarette yesterday and felt fine.
To be continued...
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