"Yes, Xiao Zheng's skills are pretty good." Director Niu could only nod. The facts were there and he was not allowed to say anything else.
"No matter how good Dr. Zheng is, he is still being suppressed by you." Assistant Wu Zhanming walked in while wiping his hands. Zheng Shurong was young and had good physical strength. Such a replantation operation for a severed finger would take more than eight hours. He did not rest, drank some water, and
A few pieces of chocolate and I walked onto the operating table again.
Assistant Wu was old after all, so he came out to take a breath; the words came into his mouth with a different taste: "Xiao Zheng was very attentive when he followed me; his skills at that time were better than those of ordinary chief physicians, and his physical and mental qualities were better than those of ordinary chief physicians.
Everything is fine, but I don’t understand why he hasn’t been able to get an operation even after three years? Director Niu, is it because I was not polite to you before that you kept suppressing him? "
Director Niu opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer; today Wu Zhanming is no longer the down-and-out doctor before, but an assistant to the dean, a leader.
"The young man is good. The students at the college have also talked about him. The bone transplantation studied by Dr. Zheng is an improvement for our hospital and college. Director Niu, I asked this little Zheng several times and you won't let him go, right?
I think...hahahaha." The outgoing Director Chen is also a member of Wang Juefei, and his jokes are also artistic.
"No, Assistant Wu is overly concerned. Director Chen is joking." Director Niu is a few years older than Wu Zhanming. He has opinions about Zheng Shurong performing such a major operation but dare not say anything. The topic turns to academic topics, including chest surgery.
Director Chen all joined in the heated discussion, and of course he did not dare to get into trouble at this time.
Zhu Tong smiled secretly: Wang Juefei has always been proud, and today he started firing with Wu Zhanming's gun. From now on, Director Niu will have good luck. Zhu Tong took this opportunity to see Cheng Feng, nodded to Wang Juefei, and walked into the operating room.
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Cheng Feng had just recovered from anesthesia. When he saw Zhu Tong asking the nurse to go out, he almost cried: "Uncle, can I still walk?"
"It's okay, your injury is fine." Zhu Tong approached him and asked softly: "Who did it?"
"Jin Gou, he's an old man." Cheng Feng groaned and covered his head: "Uncle, I feel pain here."
Sure enough, it was him! Zhu Tong saw a yellow light flashing in Chengfeng's eyes, which seemed to be the shadow of a centipede; he quickly stretched out his hand to take Chengfeng's pulse.
The two of them came from the same sect and both practiced Peng Ma Kung. As soon as their inner breath came into contact, the situation inside Cheng Feng's body fell into Zhu Tong's eyes.
Sure enough, there was a golden centipede coiled on Chengfeng's chest, with its teeth and claws spread out in a very majestic manner.
The Butterfly God sensed it, its black wings flapped rapidly, its tentacles trembled, and a pair of blue eyes appeared on the wings. The light was radiant and dreamlike, and two rays of black light shot out from the butterfly wings. At this moment, the Butterfly God was all over the body.
Haunted by the majestic majesty of the emperor.
The golden centipede hesitated for a moment, then immediately curled up into a ball, struggling to resist the entanglement of the black light.
The Butterfly God is the king among Gus. Although it is still very weak, it has enough ability to deal with a low-level centipede.
The centipede locked itself tighter and tighter, and finally formed a circle the size of a fingernail, but it still did not escape this ring.
Zhu Tong used silver needles to stimulate the acupuncture points around it, driving the centipedes to the surface little by little.
Cheng Feng uttered a sound, and the numbness in his chest suddenly opened up.
"Have you met anyone else? For example, a woman?" Zhu Tong let go of his hand and slowly wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"No, what's the matter? I didn't pay attention. Six people gathered around them; it was... there was a strange man with a black cloth on his head." Chengfeng was scared; just now, he felt uncle's body rush out.
The black threads are entangled in my mind.
"It's nothing, you will be fine."
Zhu Tong comforted him and returned to the observation room. He could not leave for too long.
Chengfeng was poisoned by a vicious centipede; now he is the plaything of the Butterfly God.
The black light entangled it, digested it into a small point, and was attracted into Zhu Tong's Yintang point, rolling between the wings of the Butterfly God.
Zhu Tong hates such things, but he cannot have a very specific communication with the Butterfly God, and it is impossible for him to let him destroy the colorful and terrifying centipedes. Butterfly Gu is more spiritual than any other Gu, and the Butterfly God is the center of the Gu.
The king is getting more and more proud.
Fortunately, at this moment it is not so much a majestic centipede as it is a clever and delicate cicada.
They actually found a Gu breeder! There are experts in Buddhism. Have they figured out the weirdness of Big Fire Wheel and Snow Kuang Monk? Maybe they still don’t understand it clearly. Using such a method on Cheng Feng is more of a test.
Zhu Tong returned to the observation room, and the discussion continued, but Director Niu was obviously feeling guilty. After all, Ocean Hospital was a big hospital, and he was told that he could leave at any time, but the position of director of orthopedics was not easy to get.
After midnight, the operation was basically completed, and it seemed that the work was done well. In front of the facts, Zheng Shurong was obviously too young to do it or was afraid of an accident.
Wang Juefei had just returned to the office to deal with documents, and when he heard the news that the operation was over, he came over again and personally welcomed Zheng Shurong out of the operating room. This gesture was very high and made the young man very embarrassed.
Just in front of the operating bed, Wang Juefei discussed with Assistant Wu and Director of Thoracic Surgery Chen, and decided to temporarily transfer Zheng Shurong to the intensive care department. This is where the elite of the hospital is located, and it is also the most profitable place in Ocean Hospital. The place that doctors yearn for is to directly provide critical care services.
Special patient services for patients or high-level cadres in the ward. Now Zhao Yongbing lives in the ward of the intensive care unit.
Assistant Wu struck again at this moment, not caring about Director Niu's pale face: "Send the two patients to the general surgery ward. I have already contacted them and prepared a separate room for them. First-level care. Any medicine must be passed through."
I need to sign it before it can be used by them."
Assistant Wu said these words to the nurse, which really hurt Director Niu's face.
During orthopedic surgery, the patient is sent to the general surgery ward. Isn't this obviously embarrassing for the orthopedics department? There are also benefits. The patient needs a lot of medication and nursing care in the few days after the operation, which is the most profitable time.
The nurse hesitated, and Director Niu wanted to protest, but Director Wang Juefei said: "Go quickly and arrange the patient."
The nurse pushed the patient away. When Director Niu saw Director Li's presence, he finally endured it and said nothing.
Zhu Tong was actually surprised by Assistant Wu's action; but he knew that Wu Zhanming would not arrange Cheng Feng and this girl like this for no reason; he had been working in the Ocean Hospital for more than decades, so there must be a reason for doing so.
Wang Juefei and Director Chen left first. It was already two o'clock in the morning after the two patients were settled. They had been busy for themselves for most of the night. Friends are friends. If you don't give red envelopes, you have to entertain them, right?
Zhu Tong pulled Zheng Shurong and Wu Zhanming into his Renault car and took them to find a hotel.
It was difficult to find a restaurant in Shanghai at midnight. Both doctors said you're welcome, there was no place to eat at such a late hour; but Zhu Tong knew that in another circle, it was a busy time.
The security guard of Nanhai Gonglan still stood politely in front of the elevator. Zhu Tong walked over with his two doctor friends and took out his blue membership card.
The security guard was still so young and capable. When he saw the card, he just said: "Sir, please." He stretched out his hand to open the elevator for them.
"What place is this?" Assistant Wu looked at the badge of Nanhai Gonglan on the elevator with envy. It must be a high-end place with such style.
"A place to eat, Assistant Wu, Doctor Zheng, thank you for your trouble; I won't give you any red envelopes. I will treat this meal as a thank you." Zhu Tong expressed his gratitude half-jokingly, observing the expressions of the two guests.
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Wu Zhanming was curious and complicated. It seemed that this was not the first time for him to come to such a place, but it was by no means a common opportunity. Zhu Tong thought, hoping that the former Dr. Wu had not been knocked down by luxury.
Zheng Shurong is really a nerd, with an all-or-nothing expression. For him, going to a place like this is just a meal.
When we arrived at the top floor, the elevator door opened, and two tall ladies stood face to face; their bright cheongsams outlined their graceful figures, and their voices were trained to be soft.
"Welcome to Nanhai Gonglan, sir. May I ask..."
"It's just a meal. Find me a room with a view." Zhu Tong handed over the blue membership card. The lady shook her head slightly: "Sir, you are a distinguished guest, please come with me."
The following must have already said hello, and thinking about it, I did it inappropriately; Zhu Tong took back his membership card and admired Liu Yilan again; the welcoming lady did it very naturally, and outsiders could not see Zhu Tong's embarrassment just now.
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In the hall, a small concert was being held; a dozen men and women sat around a corner, holding wine glasses, seemingly intoxicated and listening to a small band. The violinist was a blonde European and American girl, and the saxophone player was also a blonde.
The handsome foreign guy sitting in front of the piano is a standard Chinese guy.
When eating in such a place, the main reason for ordinary members is not what to eat, but the status and atmosphere.
However, Zhu Tong and the other three really came here just for the food.
Anyway, Liu Yilan said that with this card, you can spend unlimited money here. Of course, Zhu Tong is not polite. He just made tens of millions for the eighth-grade orchids, so the exercise of this power is justified.
The suite arranged by the waiter was of course more luxurious than the one Wang was not treating to. Not only was it equipped with a suite, but the main feature was the large floor-to-ceiling windows. Sitting there, one could have an unobstructed view of the scenery of Shanghai at night.
The food is expensive, but the wine is better.
Based on the eight-character principle, Zhu Tong quickly ordered a table of wine and food, and then smiled and said to his guests: "You're welcome, I don't come here often. Let's have a good meal and a few drinks today."
Zheng Shurong sat by the window, curiously looking at the scenery at his feet. It seemed that he had never eaten here, and he didn't dare to look at the waitress who came up to deliver tea.
Zhu Tong waved the service lady to leave and asked Wu Zhanming: "Brother Wu, why do you want to arrange them to go to the General Surgery Department?"
"Director Li really doesn't know, or are he pretending to be confused?" Assistant Wu took a sip of hot tea and said in surprise: "The frozen oolong, the best, good stuff, good stuff; Xiao Zheng, drink it while it's hot, such good tea is not easy to make
Drink it."
"Yeah." Zheng Shurong took a sip and said shyly: "I don't know how to taste tea, so I can't drink it."
"Haha." Zhu Tong smiled and raised his glass: "Actually, I can't tell whether the drink is good or bad." He was being polite. The little liar has some knowledge about tea and wine.
"Director Niu is very skilled, but he is narrow-minded. I'm afraid that he is playing tricks behind his back. Even though Xiao Zheng did a good job in the surgery, the 24 hours after the surgery are the most critical. For an expert like Director Niu, if he plays tricks behind his back,
If you use some interferon or other drugs, it is still unclear whether the patient's hand can recover, and then it will be too late to regret it; even if you check, you can't find anything, and no one can tell that someone has done anything."
"No way? We are all colleagues, and Director Niu knows that he is my friend." Zhu Tong expressed doubts.
"Of course not just for you, Xiao Zheng has been with him for several years. It is obvious that the operation was done well this time, even better than Director Niu's. If the recovery is better, as long as it reaches 70% of the original function, Niu will
Do you think the director will have nothing to show off from now on?"
"It can be restored to at least 80%." Zheng Shurong said confidently.
"If you put on Director Li's plaster, it may not be restored to 90%. The one I did may not leave any sequelae. It's not that my skills are good, but Director Li's plaster is better." Wu Zhanming said softly.
After flattering him, the atmosphere in the room relaxed, but Zhu Tong's heart was twisted into a ball.
Doctors know doctors best. Can Director Niu harm people? Who placed the order for the medicines Zhao Yongbing used?
Food and drinks were quickly served, and the conversation naturally turned to the medical team that was about to be established.
To be honest, Zhu Tong really couldn't do anything about Zhao Yongbing's injury. Traditional Chinese medicine really doesn't have as many solutions as Western medicine for injuries like that.
After Assistant Wu introduced Zhao Yongbing's condition, he asked: "Xiao Zheng, the dean said that you have done similar animal experiments. Are you sure you can do it on humans?"
"I don't know. I have been a pig and a monkey. They are all experimental subjects arranged by Dean Ouyang in the college. Dean Wang has read my report. As long as he approves it, I will definitely work hard."
"You will be approved. Starting tomorrow, Dr. Zheng will go to the intensive care unit, where the patient is, here." Wu Zhanming pointed at his chest and under his ribs: "You need to transplant artificial bone. This is your opportunity."
Zheng Shurong's face was full of excitement, he raised his glass and took a big sip of red wine: "Really?"
"It's true. I am the team leader this time. Director Li is also participating, as well as Director Bai from the cardiovascular department, and Head Nurse Xia of the senior cadre ward. It's mainly you, Xiao Zheng. If you do a good job this time, I will apply for the deputy director for you.
high."
From a mid-level professional title to a deputy senior position, in addition to a diploma, years and experience are required, and an exceptional promotion requires outstanding results. Zheng Shurong was not excited, put his hands on his chest, and had already begun to think about the upcoming surgery.
Zhu Tong loved Zheng Shurong sincerely and poured him another glass of French red wine.
The door opened slightly, and the service lady walked in, and whispered in Zhu Tong's ear: "Sir, there is a guest outside who says he is your friend. Can you let him in?"
"My friend?" Zhu Tong asked. He had friends here. One was Wang Juefei and the other was Liu Yilan. Who could they be?
"It's Mr. Tian. He is also our member. He is playing bridge in the Neptune Hall. I heard that you are here and want to come over and meet. Is that okay?"
The waitress spoke softly, and Zhu Tong had no choice but to say: "Invite him in."
A minute later, Mr. Tian appeared in front of the door, holding an ice bucket in his hand: "How about I say Mr. Li will meet with me? How can three doctors be so careless?"