Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

Once he decided to have an operation, Zhang Junwen's efficiency was particularly high.

After lunch, Old General Zhang was sent to the hospital, along with Zhang Junwen, Shen Lai and Ye Yibai.

Zhang Junwen returned to Hangzhou this time to deal with the affairs of the Hangzhou Education Bureau. Originally, he only asked for two days off, but because Zhang Yan was going to have an operation, he deliberately asked for a week off, and at the same time asked his assistant to hold him. The two-day work report back to Jinling.

General Zhang, as the leader of the older generation of the army, although he has already retired to the second line, many of his disciples have been in high positions for a long time.The old general retired from illness and recuperated in Hangzhou, and the top leaders in Hangzhou would come to visit Zhang's mansion every year and festival. Although it was inconvenient for those who were slightly inferior to visit, they still took Zhang's mansion to heart.

In all things, Hangzhou has a head and a face, but it doesn't know the Zhang's house on Qinghe Street.

Therefore, when the Zhang family's car arrived at the entrance of the hospital, the dean of Huaning Hospital waited in the lobby to save face.

"Brother Minghe."

"Brother Chuanfang."

Shen Lai and Tang Chuanfang, the president of Huaning Hospital, were also old acquaintances. When they met, they first hugged and exchanged greetings to get to the point.

"I also know about the old general's illness. The blocked part of the right leg artery is very long. Even if the stripping operation can relieve it, there is a risk of recurrence. I was away in the morning. I heard Director Xu from the Department of Surgery. Director Zhang proposed A new surgical plan, will you be the chief surgeon?"

Shen Lai shook his head, "How can I? I haven't done clinical practice for so many years. Being an assistant is fine, but the chief surgeon is too much." He pointed to Ye Yibai who had just stepped out of the car door, "There are talented people from generation to generation, this plan It was proposed by a friend of mine, and I think it is very feasible, and Lao Zhang is willing to give it a try, so let’s discuss the operation plan, and I will let you, Director Xu, be the chief surgeon.”

Tang Chuanfang looked at Ye Yibai who was not far away, and said in astonishment, "Him? Does he look 20 years old?"

"You have also suffered from the problem of judging people by their appearance at some point. He is Jihe's doctor, the Jihe in the Shanghai International Settlement, and the disciple of Professor Bonn, the director of surgery at Jihe University."

When Tang Chuanfang heard the words, the surprise on his face lessened a little. Jihe Hospital is known as the number one in Asia, and it is well-known in the world. Professor Bonn is a famous surgeon overseas. If this young man is a student of Professor Bonn, that would be make sense.

While the two were talking, the old man also got out of the car with Zhang Junwen's support.

"I don't need your help, I'm not disabled, I can walk by myself!"

Zhang Junwen's face was full of helplessness, and he could only comfort him kindly.

At this time, Ye Yibai directly pushed a wheelchair in front of the old man.

"I don't sit here, and I'm not disabled! I can walk by myself!" The old man's angry voice attracted many people's attention.

Ye Yibai looked at the stubborn old general helplessly, "Uncle Zhang, why bother, you still have to sit in a wheelchair after the operation, is there any difference between gray and blue?"

Zhang Yan: ...that makes sense, but he was speechless.

Seeing that the old man was in a daze, Ye Yibai winked at Zhang Junwen, Director Zhang understood immediately, and carefully and swiftly brought the old man's crutch over.

Before the old man got angry, Ye Yibai pushed the wheelchair behind the old man, and at the same time lightly pressed his right hand on his shoulder, pushing the man back and forth

"I can go!"

"Well, I can go!"

"I don't want to sit here!"

"Okay, don't sit down!"

"Then you still let me sit!" The old man's voice rose by one degree.

Dr. Ye tilted his head and said without sincerity: "Next time, I will let you go next time."

Zhang Yan: ...

Zhang Junwen looked at the interaction between Ye Yibai and his father, with a thoughtful expression on his face, whether he could learn from this method.

When Ye Yibai pushed Mr. Zhang into the hospital lobby, Director Xu of Huaning Surgery also hurried down the stairs.

"Old man, Director Zhang, I'm sorry, I was receiving a patient just now."

Zhang Junwen said with a smile: "Patients are important, first come first served, it should be."

Director Xu greeted Tang Chuanfang again, then looked at Shen Lai and said, "Then let's go to my office to talk, the bypass surgery method is your plan of Director Shen, I still have some questions, and I still need you Give me some pointers."

Before Shen Lai could answer, he heard a "bang", accompanied by the cry of "Dad, Uncle", and a man in his early thirties fell down at the entrance of the hospital hall.

The fastest responder was a certain doctor who was talking to the patient at the door, and he ran over quickly, "Patient, patient, are you okay? Ah, Director Xu!

Ye Yibai's body reacted faster than his brain, and before he could react, he was already kneeling beside the patient.

"Blood... a lot of blood!" The female family member screamed as she watched the patient unconsciously vomit blood.

"What's the matter? You just said that this is Huanjiao Yanzhang Qu Han Mou∪ What is the disease?" Ye Yibai asked very quickly.

"It seems to be acute gastric mucosal damage. Director Xu received the treatment. I don't know the details." The doctor replied subconsciously.

While the two were talking, Tang Chuanfang Shenlai and Director Xu also ran over.

"It's like this, hasn't the bleeding stopped?" Director Xu said to himself.

"Now is not the time for you to be in a daze! Disease! Tell me what the patient's disease is!" Dr. Ye's voice became louder.

Director Xu snapped back to his senses, and he patted his head hard, "It's upper gastrointestinal bleeding caused by acute gastric mucosal damage. After two days of surgery, after opening the gastric cavity, two small lesions were found on the gastric mucosa. Bleeding point, I have sutured the bleeding point, I am sure there is no bleeding anymore."

"Acute gastric mucosal bleeding or stress-induced ulcer bleeding, the lesions are usually multiple. What's the use of stopping two active bleeding points, and new bleeding points will still appear!"

"Pushing the bed, what are you doing here, preparing for surgery!"

The doctor who discovered it first reacted the fastest. He stood up abruptly, "Xiao Zhao, push the bed, Xiao Zhu, check to see if there is a spare operating room! This patient needs to be prepared for surgery immediately!"

"Acute gastric mucosal bleeding or stress ulcer bleeding lesions are multiple..." Director Xu repeated, he subconsciously discussed with Ye Yibai, "The patient's basic condition is poor, if most of the stomach is removed, the bleeding will continue The possibility is very high, and if he bleeds again, he will not be able to live."

The patient's family next to him couldn't help screaming when he heard the words. The patient's family members were a man and a woman, two middle-aged people who were about the same age as the patient, and two children about ten years old. A little girl burst into tears when she heard the words , kept shouting "Dad, Dad."

"A simple subtotal gastrectomy is not enough, and a vagotomy must be performed at the same time."

"Vagotomy? What do you mean? Simultaneously?"

"Ask me?" Ye Yibai looked at Director Xu, who was about 40 years old, with a square face and a simple and honest look.

Hearing Ye Yibai's question, Director Xu couldn't help blushing.

"It is to cut off the gastric branch of the vagus nerve, and keep the main trunk on both sides, as well as the hepatic and abdominal branches. Have you ever done it?" Dr. Ye asked.

Director Xu shook his head honestly.

Ye Yibai: ...

"Prepare me a surgical gown, you, come and help me." Ye Yibai pointed to Director Xu and said.

Director Xu nodded immediately.

"I'll go too." Shen Lai and Tang Chuanfang said in unison.

"I'm going too." Another voice sounded.

Everyone turned their gazes to Zhang Junwen who had just spoken, with "You're not a doctor, what are you going to do" written on your face.

Zhang Junwen: ...I just want to see Dr. Ye's skills.

Ye Yibai glanced at Shen Lai and Tang Chuanfang, "In the operating room, I don't care whether you are the dean or not, whoever is the second assistant and who the third assistant."

"My second assistant!" Shen Lai replied quickly.

Tang Chuanfang: "..., I have three assistants."

Tang Chuanfang: "Didn't you say that you haven't done clinical work for many years? Why are you the second assistant!"

Shen Lai: "Oh, it sounds like you often undergo surgeries. We're not the same. I'll snatch it from you for the sake of recovering one of your breasts, cut off the gastric branch of the vagus nerve, and keep the main branches on both sides, as well as the hepatic and abdominal branches. , I never thought I could do that.”

While speaking, the nurse Xiao Zhao had already rushed over pushing the bed.

"Come on, one two three, get up!"

"One two three, let it go!"

"What about the surgical gown? The second operation, I haven't seen the first operation, you decide whether you are critically ill or not, and there is Shu Huan's book, I have to see it after I change clothes, otherwise you will let the family take the patient home Bar."

The nurses nodded like chickens pecking rice, and saw that the doctors were all getting ready to change their clothes.

"Sign and sign! If you can't read, press your fingerprints. Otherwise, if the doctor tells you, you can take the patient back!"

"Doctor, can my brother be saved?"

The little nurse handed the pen to the woman who asked the question, "I am a nurse, not a doctor. Xiao Wang, did Director Xu say that he is critically ill?"

"not yet."

The little nurse turned to the woman and said, "Hurry up and sign, if you are not critically ill, you can be saved!"

"Okay, okay, I can't read, I'll press my fingerprints!"

The red handprint immediately appeared on a life and death certificate. Xiao Zhao saw the handprint and nodded, "I'll deliver the notice. You push the patient into the operating room, and check if the doctor is in the anesthesia room first."

After finishing speaking, the little nurses pushed the bed, sent the notification letter, and the other two rushed to the anesthesia room to find someone.

The remaining family members of the patient and Zhang Junwen and Zhang Yan looked at each other in blank dismay.

"This... Do we have to keep up?" The old man in the wheelchair asked.

Director Zhang thought about this question seriously, and nodded, what if he didn't keep up, now that the director of the dean's department, Shen Lai and Ye Yibai, have all run away, who will operate on them.

"Auntie, let's go too." The little girl tugged at the woman's sleeve and said softly.

"Yes, yes, we are the family members of the patient, and we will follow!"

Outside the operating room, the old man was sitting in a wheelchair, spinning the wheels leisurely. Well, fortunately, he didn't insist on walking by himself, otherwise he would probably collapse at the door of the operating room now.