The system takes me for surgery

After taking a picture, Hong Chenyu saw a one-centimeter-long piece of broken glass stuck at the base of his thigh.

While Hong Chenyu was debridement and suturing him, Liang Yi went to the X-ray reading light to read the film just taken by the patient. Suddenly, the system issued a red alarm.

Is there something wrong with this film?

The system uses films to help him build 3D models in his mind, which is a bit powerful!

The piece of broken glass was two centimeters away from the femoral artery near the inguinal ligament. Although the distance was not far, the piece of glass was relatively large and it was not difficult to remove it.

Strange, how could the system send out an alarm.

I found out that a tiny needle-like spot is hard to find with the naked eye without systematic 3D modeling.

This tiny glass shard is very close to the femoral artery, and if it punctures the artery, the situation will be very dangerous.

Once the human artery ruptures, the patient's life can be killed in a short time without hemostasis.

Soon Hong Chenyu and the patient came out of the debridement room, and Hong Chenyu was talking politely to the patient.

It turned out that the patient was related to Zhao Yonghui, the director of general surgery. He was in the operating room, so he was called for emergency treatment, and he said that he would come to see him when he got off the operating table.

Not long after, Zhao Yonghui came down, and he seemed to be a close relative by blood.

When patients come to the hospital, they are generally close blood and have a good relationship. The higher-level unit and the doctor will make a special trip, basically just a brief explanation on the phone.

Zhao Yonghui looked at the film and asked, "Is there a lot of bleeding?"

Hong Chenyu hurried forward and said with a smile, "It looks like the wound is quite deep, but it didn't bleed much."

"The wound is deep and the bleeding is less, which proves your kung fu is good." Zhao Yonghui turned to the patient and said,

"Yonglin, do you want to be hospitalized? It takes about two hours for you to go home and get to the hospital. Stay in the hospital for a few days, so that you can change your medicine."

The patient said: "No, the boss won't reimburse me, just go back to the clinic and wash the wound."

"Okay, then don't touch the water." Zhao Yonghui confessed, and then said to Hong Chenyu: "Please trouble Dr. Hong."

Liang Yi took the film and looked at it again carefully. There was indeed a needle-like light spot. He walked over to Zhao Yonghui and said, "Director, I have a question to ask you."

In the past, he wouldn't talk to Liang Yi at all. After seeing Liang Yi's performance that night, his impression of Liang Yi changed 180 degrees, and he said, "Tell me if you have any questions."

Liang Yi showed him the film and said, "Director, do you think this looks like a pinpoint of glass shards?"

Zhao Yonghui compared the parts, and there was still a little distance from the wound. He looked carefully and said, "It may be that the material of the trousers is not evenly glued to something, and it will be the same."

Hong Chenyu heard it coming over, took a look, and said, "There is no wound at that location."

"Director, do you want to take another film?" Liang Yi asked.

Hong Chenyu, who was standing aside, was very dissatisfied with Liang Yi's talkativeness.

Looking at Liang Yi's expression and his performance that night, Zhao Yonghui showed a lot of patience. If he had definitely just said "fuck off" before, he would be conflicted when he watched the film again, and said, "Then go and shoot another one." Bar."

Zhao Yonghui brought the patient to the X-ray room, and Liang Yi also came.

The system reminded Liang Yi that the X-ray equipment needed to be adjusted.

梁轶对影像科络腮胡子的庄医生说：“ 管电压：40～50kV，管电流：l5—30mA，曝光时间：0.16—0.24s，距离：45cm。”

Such professional data surprised Luojizhuang. When he glanced at Liang Yi and wanted to scold him for talking too much, Zhao Yonghui said, "Old Zhuang, look at it according to what he said."

"Okay, Director Zhao." The bearded man didn't say anything more.

After the equipment was adjusted, a light spot similar to glass shavings could be clearly seen after the film was shot.

When the patient Yonglin was about to pass the bed, the wound that had just been sutured suddenly oozes a lot of blood, and the whole khaki trousers turned brown-black, and the blood kept oozing out to the ankle, and his face instantly turned pale.

Hong Chenyu's legs trembled in fright.

Zhao Yonghui hurriedly called Shan Linfei to arrange emergency surgery immediately.

When I opened the wound, I saw pulsating bleeding. It turned out that the femoral artery was ruptured. At the position of the spot on the film, I found a pinpoint-like piece of glass.

Fortunately, the bleeding was stopped in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Zhao Yonghui and Shan Linfei were washing their hands.

He said, "Liang Yi is not an easy boy."

"Director, why do you keep mentioning Liang Yi these two days?" Shan Linfei asked.

"His performance really impressed me."

"What did he do again?"

"If he didn't say to take another film today, and there are suspicious glass shards in it, my relative might have gone home."

"If it's really going home, it's too dangerous with such a large amount of bleeding!"

"That's it. I said that Liang Yi is not simple. To be honest, I didn't even see it." Zhao Yonghui took out two X-rays and handed them to her and said, "This kid has a solid foundation in imaging. The equipment parameters of the following film are all He tuned it."

Shan Linfei compared the films and said, "You can clearly see the foreign object in the picture below. I didn't expect him to understand this."

She began to wonder what kind of person Liang Yi was, it was so mysterious.

After finishing his shift, Liang Yi came back and read the book seriously. After all, he owed so many debts to the system, and if he didn't pay them off sooner, there might be something wrong.

In the evening, I received a call from Zhao Yonghui, asking him if he was free to have dinner with him tonight. The director invited him to dinner, but Liang Yi was too embarrassed to refuse.

However, Liang Yi never liked this kind of entertainment. It was always the leader who booed him, the flatterer handed over, and the person who got drunk had to laugh if he didn't want to, and he was the one who got drunk every time.

Arriving at [-] o'clock in the evening as promised, he thought that there was another large group of people over there with cups and cups intertwined, saying insincere words,
Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw Zhao Yonghui and his wife Chen Xiuna. His wife was in the finance department of the hospital, and there was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl sitting next to Chen Xiuna, who should be their daughter.

Zhao Yonghui saw Liang Yi coming in and said, "Coco, call me uncle."

His daughter-in-law gave him a blank look and said, "Dr. Liang is not married yet, so what's his name like uncle, he should be called brother."

Ke Ke called Brother Liang Yi.

Liang Yi was wondering if he had just resigned from Shen Changhe's son's tutoring class, and if he wanted me to give his daughter tutoring, he might as well open a tutoring class for the children of medical staff in the hospital and make a fortune.

Liang Yi was wrong. Zhao Yonghui's daughter has always been in the top ten in her age group, so she doesn't need to make up lessons.

Today's dinner was not the same as what Liang Yi usually attended. Their family was as polite as if they were receiving a relative who didn't come often. They didn't drink any alcohol, so they ordered a bunch of corn juice.

Zhao Yonghui highly respects the ancient tradition of diners.

Menke are educated and skilled people adopted by people with status and status in ancient times, and they are actually a talent pool.

In terms of social communication, having a drink and soaking your feet is not considered high-level treatment.

The highest entertainment is that the family spends one night with this person to have a meal.

If he didn't value Liang Yi's potential, Zhao Yonghui wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to drag his family to invite him to a meal.

After drinking a glass of corn juice, Zhao Yonghui pursed his lips with a tissue and said, "When you came to our department before, I really didn't realize that you have this skill."

Liang Yi said: "At that time, I was busy changing the patients' dressings all day, and I seldom went to the operating table with you."

"By the way, you are not self-taught, are you? Where did you learn from?" Zhao Yonghui asked.