I can see the status bar

Chapter 667 Liberation Technique

The dean asked for limb salvage, which is at best an administrative pressure.And Tan Junni now needs amputation as soon as possible to save lives, this is a scientific judgment.

In the face of human life, administrative pressure is not worth mentioning.After all, human life is the greatest politics—at least in the Chinese social system, nothing is more important than life.

As an orthopedic surgeon, Zheng Guoyou was firmly opposed to performing limb salvage surgery for Tan Junni from the very beginning.The reason is also very straightforward, there is no possibility of recovering the function of this leg, and at the same time, it will make Tan Junni pay a huge price for it.This price may be time, energy, his salary, which is not very generous, or even his life.

Whether as a doctor or as an old man who will retire in a few years, Zheng Guoyou firmly opposes paying such a high price for a leg.But if amputation is performed, Tan Junni's life can basically be regarded as safe.Moreover, amputation as soon as possible can also allow him to start adapting to the prosthesis as soon as possible, and it is relatively easier to return to work afterward.

Originally, Zheng Guoyou felt a little strange, but Song Wen is also a doctor, and an expert in emergency medicine.She couldn't figure out the priorities here - this kind of thing, if she didn't do it right, she would lose her life, how could she insist on saving her leg first?

After talking to Song Wen for a few words, seeing the dean's bewitched look, Zheng Guoyou's heart burst into flames, and he called Song Wen aside, intending to discuss it calmly again .If she continues to mess up... Zheng Guoyou is in the mood to throw his badge on the ground and resign directly.

If the director of a hospital can't even tell the priorities, then the hospital is really at the end of its game.

Although he had this kind of thought in his heart, Zheng Guoyou still felt a burst of sadness in his heart.When I was watching the news before, I saw that some hospitals promoted some bullshit smile service, forcing doctors and nurses not to wear masks during consultations, and he felt worthless for these colleagues.Unexpectedly, this kind of thing is now his turn.

"I know what you mean." In the corner, Song Wen looked calmer. She stared at Zheng Guoyou and asked, "Can't you pick it up?"

"It's not necessary." Zheng Guoyou didn't expect Song Wen to say this directly, "It's a piece of good-looking rotten meat, and it has no function. He still has to take such a big risk..."

Song Wen interrupted Zheng Guoyou's explanation. She stared at Zheng Guoyou and said, "In the operating room, everything depends on you. You can make the decision."

"Even if it's an amputation?" Director Zheng wondered why Song Wen had such a contradictory performance, but the current point is not here. "You want me to be the master. As soon as this man is pushed into the operating room, I have to amputate his leg."

"You can decide." Song Wen emphasized it again, and then whispered, "My posture has been done."

Zheng Guoyou glanced at Song Wen again, then sighed and shook his head, "What are you doing all these detours..." While shaking his head, he walked to Liu Tangchun and began to arrange the details of the operation.

·
·
·
"The relief is complete, Xiao Tian, ​​come here and sew the skin." Zheng Guoyou took a step back holding the scalpel.He wasn't too happy with how long his surgery took.In the previous peak period, it only took Lao Zheng 25 minutes to perform a hip dissection.But now... even cutting and moving, it took four to 10 minutes to enter the sewing stage.

"Ms. Zheng, how are you feeling? Are you tired?" "Xiao Tian" who spoke is 36 years old this year and is currently the chief resident of the orthopedics department.He was a little worried about Zheng Guoyou's health, "It's not long since your heart attack has passed, so we can do this kind of physical work."

"It's been more than a year since I had a heart attack." Zheng Guoyou glared at "President Tian" in front of him, "Speaking cheaply now? You little bastard will be promoted to director earlier, take over my burden."

"That's no way." Doctor Tian smiled honestly, "When I become the director, then Director Qian will retire."

Director Qian is five years younger than Zheng Guoyou, and is the current deputy director of the Department of Orthopedics.As a junior, he has a pretty good relationship with Zheng Guoyou, and he is also recognized as the first choice for future directors in orthopedics.

"Old Qian doesn't necessarily want to be this director." Perhaps because of some psychological fluctuations today, Zheng Guoyou said with emotion, "What's so good about being a director? You don't make much money, and there are a lot of things to do, and the dean is also... At this point, Zheng Guoyou suddenly shut up—he almost took Song Wen's gesture as a negative teaching material and brought it up.

"Okay, you guys do it first." Although it was only a 40-minute operation, Zheng Guoyou still felt a little tired.Since the bracket was installed, Xiao Xiurong's supervision has jumped several levels one after another.Don't talk about performing surgery on stage, even going out for a walk is supervised by Director Xiao.Not allowed to run, not allowed to jump, seeing the closed elevator and wanting to take two quick steps to press the button, would be scolded bloody by his wife.

After half a year of supervision of this intensity, Zheng Guoyou not only lost weight, but also lost a few kilograms.The reason is also very simple. Director Xiao formulated a brutal low-fat, low-sodium hypoglycemic meal for Zheng Guoyou.What stewed chicken nuggets with braised pork has become a thing of the past since then.For the sake of Zheng Guoyou, Director Xiao has to go home and cook for himself every day even if he asks for leave.And the "rice"...it's like feeding rabbits.At a glance, it's all green.

Lack of exercise and little fat intake.Director Zheng successfully lost five kilograms within half a year, but at the same time he began to feel that his physical strength was not as good as before.

After 10 minutes of surgery, I have to rest... Zheng Guoyou sighed to himself as he walked to the lounge. It seemed that he really had to retire.

"Why did you come out?" Unexpectedly, there was Liu Tangchun hiding in the lounge.As soon as he entered the lounge, Liu Tangchun stood up from the stool, "You...don't you have chest pain again?"

"Get out." Zheng Guoyou lightly kicked the vice president's ass. "The operation is over, let Xiaotian sew the skin, and I will come out to rest for a while."

"Is this the end?" Liu Tangchun was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly frowned.

"You..." Zheng Guoyou wanted Liu Tangchun to fart, but Liu Tangchun interrupted him.

Liu Tangchun waved his hand, and said to Zheng Guoyou, "Remember, when you go out, you will say that I asked you to amputate the limb—you go back and check with the doctors under your command."

Zheng Guo was taken aback for a moment, and then asked with a smile, "What's the matter, are you going to help me carry this thunder down?"

"Carry it, what else can I do?" Liu Tangchun spread his hands, looking helpless. "I've never seen Dean Song so stunned—this kind of amputation must be protected...to save her grandma's leg!" Although the words were harsh, Liu Tangchun still had an innocent face, "But this thunder I What if you don’t carry it? You carry it? Then send you to Africa to stay for two years?”

"Then I'll book a plane ticket for you, and go to Africa next week?" Zheng Guoyou became more and more interesting as he talked, "I didn't have any experience in going to Africa last time. This time, I'll prepare everything for you and send you on your way."

"Get out!" Liu Tangchun pointed his middle finger at the old man, "I will lose the title of vice president at most, and I won't be able to be assigned again." He continued to shake his head while talking, "Damn, in order to protect you Old thing, I lost the position of vice-principal! What a shame! Tonight you treat me to dinner!"

　The state is really not very good recently...the amount of updates is not enough.

　　I figured it was probably because I lost weight recently, my blood sugar was a little lower, and my brain was not very bright.

　　In short... write as much as you can.Last month's double update, the subscription results are not bad.Now that there is an update, the subscription is in a mess again.It's not an option to go on like this, let's think about it...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)