Back in 2002 as a doctor

That's a traitor, Xiao Kai couldn't help cursing in his heart.

"I thought about it, but..." Lu Tiancheng said half a sentence, saw Xiao Kai standing there, his legs trembling slightly, and asked in surprise, "Dean Xiao, are you hypoglycemic?"

"No." Although Xiao Kai was calm and sophisticated, he couldn't stand such threats.

As the vice president in charge of the clinic, Xiao Kai knew exactly how serious what Lu Tiancheng said was.

It is not that there are no medical troubles in Baishui City now, but none of them have formed a scale. They belong to the kind of sudden whims or folks from the village who come to help.

Similar ones are easier to deal with, Xiao Kai has rich experience.

But this is a grass-roots team, they lack experience.

What is experience?organization and expertise.

With organization, combat ability ×10; plus theoretical guidance, combat ability ×100.

If there is an old gun like Lu Tiancheng behind to make suggestions, is the loophole in the hospital enough to see?

A lot of the regulations are fucking nonsense, and there is no way to complete them clinically, Xiao Kai knows this well.

Don't say anything else, just catch the faults in the medical records, and tell them one by one.

If Lu Tiancheng panicked and was forced into organized medical troubles, he would be the last piece of the puzzle.

Although Xiao Kai didn't think it was possible, there was still a way out, but what if?

Baishui City was not far from Jianghai City, and several large hospitals had to be troubled in turn.

The thought of a doctor with rich clinical experience pointing out the weakness of the hospital behind his back made Xiao Kai feel bad.

"Tian Cheng, you didn't promise them, did you?"

Even though he knew it, Xiao Kai was still afraid.

"Of course not. I recently had a feeling that the future direction of surgery is minimally invasive!" When Lu Tiancheng said this, his whole body was completely refreshed.

Sure enough, he is a person with a clinical background, Xiao Kai heaves a sigh of relief, and he will only be energetic when he talks about his profession.

"Minimally invasive, indeed, the eyes are poisonous enough." Xiao Kai still recognized Lu Tiancheng's vision.

"Dean Xiao, I heard that Zhou Congwen... Professor Zhou's incision for coronary artery bypass surgery was less than 10cm? Is it true or not?"

"Really." Xiao Kai said proudly, "I will do it soon, you can watch it."

When the two talked about minimally invasive surgery, they had a common topic. Lu Tiancheng asked a lot of questions, and Xiao Kai answered them one by one because of his high level.

Speaking of the pleasure, Lu Tiancheng ordered a bottle of white wine, and treated the technique as an appetizer, and the two of them drank heartily.

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Early the next morning, Xiao Kai came to pick up Lu Tiancheng.

Seeing that Lu Tianxiang was wearing a shirt and tie as he told him yesterday, he was quite satisfied with it.

Lu Tiancheng didn't know the meaning of the shirt and tie, but since Xiao Kai said it, he still did it.

When he came to the ward and entered the doctor's office, Xiao Kai clapped his hands.

"Everyone waits before working. I will introduce a new colleague to you."

New colleagues... Lu Tiancheng looked at those young faces, feeling a little dazed.

But this was said by the senior Dean Xiao Kaixiao, and he couldn't fault it.

A young doctor turned around after hearing Xiao Kai's words, saw it was Lu Tiancheng, and rushed to meet him.

Lu Tiancheng knew that his name should be Shen Lang, and that he was Zhou Congwen's direct descendant brought from the Third Hospital of Jianghai City.

What should I call myself?Lu Tiancheng made it difficult all at once.

In the past, juniors like Shen Lang would at least call themselves Big Brother when they met each other, but now...

"It's Teacher Lu!" Shen Lang's enthusiasm made Lu Tiancheng a little unacceptable.

Chapter 1001 Breaking Enthusiasm

"Shen Lang, long time no see." Lu Tiancheng stretched out his hand enthusiastically, and shook hands with Shen Lang.

"Mr. Lu, have you come to study?" Shen Lang asked excitedly with his eyes shining.

"Ah."

"It's really great." Shen Lang said cheerfully and joyfully.

Lu Tiancheng was stunned, and he looked at Shen Lang suspiciously.

This guy was overwhelmed by his joy for coming to study, and his enthusiasm was too much, as if something was wrong.

Ordinarily, I have no communication with Shen Lang. One is the chief physician of the largest hospital and the largest cardiothoracic surgery department in the city, and an old doctor with a deputy senior professional title; the other is a small doctor from the small hospital next door.

But Shen Lang's joy came from his heart, Lu Tiancheng could see this.

"Mr. Lu." Shen Lang glanced at Xiao Kai, seeing that he had no expression on his face, and he did not let go of Lu Tiancheng's hand, "Today is the surgery day, I have to learn from you, you must guide me in surgery."

"Uh..." Lu Tiancheng didn't know what to say.

"You're not familiar with the Second Hospital of Medical University, you go with me in a while, it's a bit different from Jianghai City, but not too big." Shen Lang continued, holding Lu Tiancheng's hand seemed a little hot.

If it wasn't for a hospital here, and if it wasn't for the doctors from the Second Hospital of the Medical University, Lu Tiancheng would have thought that he had encountered some inexplicable organization and wanted to drag him into trouble.

Soon Zhou Congwen changed his clothes to take over the shift, followed by ward rounds and surgery. Lu Tiancheng was very familiar with the steps, and basically all hospitals across the country operate in this way.

What Lu Tiancheng couldn't understand the most was the enthusiastic Shen Lang.

Although he is a middle-level doctor in the hospital next door, Shen Lang doesn't need to be so polite to him.

This guy has a teacher for each mouthful, and a teacher for each mouthful, as if he is an intern and advanced student, and he is the leading professor of the Second Hospital of the Medical University.

The unevenness brought by Shen Lang made Lu Tiancheng feel like he was dreaming.

"Ms. Lu, the Second Hospital of the Medical University is similar to our hospital in Jianghai City, except that there are more surgeries. By the way, it is said that this side will also have electronic medical records this year. It is too slow. Our Jianghai City has implemented an information system at the end of last year. .”

"Ms. Lu, the doctors and nurses in the operating room are also good-tempered, so don't worry."

"Teacher Lu, you rest, I'm going to clean up the hand shop list."

Shen Lang was like a chatterbox, chattering and chattering endlessly.

"Let's brush your hands and make a list together." Lu Tiancheng felt dizzy, so he quickly said politely.

"Teacher Lu, you rest." Shen Langke politely assumed the posture of a little doctor, and led Lu Tiancheng to the corner, "There are not many stools in the operating room, you just make do and stand and wait."

"I just said that there should be more stools in the operating room. They think it takes up space, and their legs are smashed during the rescue."

"Ms. Lu, I'll go to see the patient, and after checking, I'll go brush my hands. You can go after I change my clothes."

Shen Lang still talked a lot, Lu Tiancheng was very helpless.

Then Lu Tiancheng saw Shen Lang and the itinerant nurse handing over the patients.

This step didn't exist originally, at least it didn't exist in Jianghai People's Hospital.

Just the patient's name was checked three times - Shen Lang checked it himself, checked it with the itinerant nurse, checked it with the anesthesiologist, and finally inserted the film into the film reader and checked it again.

Unbuttoning the patient's shirt, Lu Tiancheng saw a dot painted with Meilan on the patient's left chest, which was very conspicuous.

Next to this location is covered with a piece of sterile gauze.

Lu Tiancheng didn't have too many questions or doubts, he watched and studied quietly.

Every place has its own rules, and Lu Tiancheng knew very well that he came here to learn through the fire, not as a professor to guide the work.

He tried his best to watch, tried his best to pay attention to all the details, tried his best to control his attention so as not to be distracted by Shen Lang's enthusiasm.

Soon Lu Tiancheng discovered a special place - there were two films of the patient.

Lu Tiancheng's position is a bit off, and it's not very clear from a distance, but he can get a general idea.

One of the films showed a small nodule in the left upper lung of the patient, about 8-10 mm in size; a metal shadow suddenly appeared on the other film.

This should be Zhou Congwen's preoperative positioning of the pulmonary nodules in Jianghai No. [-] Hospital. Lu Tiancheng had never seen a similar operation, so he concentrated on it, and when he was preparing for the operation, he would see what was going on under the laparoscopy.

It's just that he has a headache.

I just came to the academician workstation of the Second Hospital of Medical University, do I need to be the chief surgeon for surgery?Or thoracoscopic surgery, which I am not very good at.

Shen Lang didn't think anything, and Dean Xiao didn't question it, but if he was the chief surgeon, would Zhou Congwen have any objections?

If it is done well, it can be explained; if it is not done well, what should be done.

Countless questions arose in Lu Tiancheng's heart.

He was a little entangled, feeling that he had done a little too much and was a little unruly when he was on the kang across the pot.

It was even the first time that Lu Tiancheng was afraid of the main surgeon.

But Shen Lang spoke one teacher at a time, full of enthusiasm...

Lu Tiancheng didn't understand the operation mode of Zhou Congwen's medical team at all.

If it is not rigorous, the patient's name alone has been checked at least three times before the operation.Moreover, the affected side of the patient was also marked with Meilan, so as to avoid medical accidents as much as possible.

All of this was rigorous down to the bone, and Lu Tiancheng even had the illusion that the person who made the rules was obsessive-compulsive.

However, if it is rigorous, it does not seem to be the case.

I just came here, and I am not familiar with anything, so I am about to perform surgery on stage. Is there anyone who has advanced studies like this? !

With doubts, Lu Tiancheng saw Shen Lang come back to disinfect his hands after brushing them.

Povidone iodine and alcohol are very old-fashioned.

"Shen Lang, why don't you use new disinfectant?" The anesthesiologist asked while sitting on a small round stool.

"As I said in the text, the effect of disinfectant is not as good as iodine alcohol. Use alcohol for the last time, and the chance of postoperative infection is low."

"Professor Zhou really cares about everything." The anesthesiologist laughed.

"It's not a big deal, what he says is what he says." Shen Lang said while disinfecting with a smile.

After disinfecting and laying out the sterile sheet, Shen Lang returned to politely talk to Lu Tian, ​​"Mr. Lu, could you please brush your hands?"

Lu Tiancheng felt a little nervous.

This is the first operation I performed in the Second Hospital of Medical University, I hope I don't feel ashamed.Maybe... Maybe this is Zhou Congwen's test of himself.

Lu Tiancheng took a deep breath, suppressed his nervousness and glanced around, but he still didn't see Zhou Congwen.

He was really relieved, Lu Tiancheng could only go to wash his hands and change his clothes.

When he stood on the operating table, Shen Lang had already opened his chest according to Meilan's mark, and the thoracoscopy equipment had been inserted along the poke.

Lu Tiancheng wanted to stand in the position of the surgeon, but... Shen Lang didn't intend to move at all.

How is this going.

Chapter 1002 Breaking Enthusiasm

"Ms. Lu, please help me to hold the mirror. It's just right at this angle, just don't move." Shen Lang's words were still so polite and enthusiastic.

Lu Tiancheng stood in the assistant's position, full of suspicion.

Shen Lang asked himself to guide him in the operation, why did he do it himself?Or did he let himself watch after the operation, so as to avoid doing it anywhere.

Holding the mirror, isn't this the job of an assistant?

"Ms. Lu, yes, just help me up."

"Shen Lang, you still need someone to help you at such a young age. You are promising." The anesthetist lowered his head to record the values, and started running the train with his mouth.

"Isn't this Teacher Lu here? It's better to ask Teacher Lu to help you than to ask the sister nurse to help you." Shen Lang's train ran faster than the anesthesiologist.

But these are old stalks, and it would be boring to talk too much, and it didn't arouse the counterattack of the equipment nurses and itinerant nurses.

Lu Tiancheng was already immune to this kind of train, he concentrated on watching the TV screen.

On the screen, a braided thread appeared faintly, and a metal object could be seen under the thread.

This should be the positioning device, next to the small pulmonary nodule.

Shen Lang should make a second incision, but the patient's chest wall only has one positioning point, and it is estimated that this point should be left and right, so as not to cut in reverse, Lu Tiancheng thought.