Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 31 31. Let's go to the operating room together
Office of the Director of Urology.

Tang Bin briefly told the director of the TV station, Zhang Qingjing, about the request of the TV station leader.

Zhang Qingjing also had a difficult time: "If you want to find someone who can do circumcision, it's not a big problem, it's just this good looks."

Zhang Qingjing is 52 years old this year. He has a dark, long face and is bald. No matter when he was young or now, he has always belonged to the existence of the lowest appearance in the hospital. Under his leadership, the appearance level of the urology department has also been declining.

"Let's look at the professional level first, we can't put the cart before the horse." Seeing that the two were silent, Shan Weihao said, as a professional surgeon whose professional level far exceeds the level of appearance, he still minds putting aside his business to talk about his appearance. Can he be good-looking to perform surgery?Can good looks heal you?
"That's right, let's see how the surgery goes before we talk about it."

Tang Bin said, he got up and walked to the outpatient operating room.

There are a total of four circumcisions today, which is really not that many during the prime time of summer vacation.

The doctors on duty were residents Mao Yufeng and Dong Haichuan.

Dong Haichuan was just promoted to a resident doctor last year. For more than a year, he has been doing traditional circumcisions. Roughly speaking, he has performed hundreds of cases. Mao Yufeng is a few years older than him, and he works with him. When encountering some complicated circumcisions, he basically performs them. For general operations, he will hand them over to Dong Haichuan.

Since everyone went to watch Shan Weihao's operation before, the operation here was delayed, and one has just been completed at this moment.

The name and profile of each doctor are hung outside the operating room.Of course, each person is also equipped with a large photo, which has been refined and beautified.Even so, Tang Bin stared at the photos from one side to the other, but he didn't find any of them that were worthy of being on TV.Shaking his head involuntarily, he thought to himself, it seems that one more thing should be added when recruiting next year: good facial features.

Several people washed their hands, put on disposable surgical gowns, changed their shoes, and entered the operating room. Dong Haichuan was suturing while Mao Yufeng was looking at his mobile phone.

Seeing the leader come in, Mao Yufeng put away his cell phone, and the air became tense.

Dong Haichuan's suturing skills were mediocre. When he saw the leader, he became nervous and the suturing speed became even slower. Besides being slow, his hands trembled a little, and several knots slipped. It took a long time to tie it.

Shan Weihao shook his head subconsciously. After staying in the operating room for a long time, one movement can tell the level of a doctor.This doctor is the kind of low-level resident doctor who has just started to catch a lot of people in the clinic. Even if he is trained for three to five years, it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to reach Song Qi's suture level. For things like surgery, talent is still very important.

"Brother Feng, next one, come on."

After getting off the operating table, seeing that the leaders had no intention of leaving, Dong Haichuan quickly winked at Mao Yufeng.

Although both of them are residents, Mao Yufeng has a higher seniority than Dong Haichuan. In a place with strict hierarchy like the hospital, there is a strong tradition of ranking seniority. Therefore, whenever a problem arises, a doctor with a lower seniority subconsciously seeks help from a senior seniority.

As the only doctor in the operating room, Mao Yufeng was naturally too embarrassed to refuse, so he bit the bullet and went ahead.

There was no problem with the process at the beginning, but when it came time to design the inner and outer panels, perhaps with a conservative attitude, he cut less at the beginning, and as a result, he still failed to meet the standard after three times of cutting
Shan Weihao was a little anxious when he saw it below, and couldn't help reminding him: "Be bolder on the outer panel and cut it longer, otherwise, the anesthesia will pass after a while."

Sure enough, the patient began to frown and cry out for pain.

He had no choice but to give another dose of anesthesia, and then hurriedly went to make up the cut
After finally cutting the inner and outer panels to the same length, he started to sew again.

As for the stitching, I can't say it's bad, but I can't say it's good either. It's just a mediocre stitching.It's still completely impossible to compare with Song Qi.

Seeing the performance of the two doctors, Zhang Qingjing also felt a little embarrassed. He wanted to say a few words, but he didn't know where to start.

"Director Zhang, can these two doctors represent the overall level of your department?" After seeing the operations of the two doctors, Shan Weihao had a rough idea, but he still asked to be on the safe side.

"Bad, about the same. There are still a few staplers that do better, but traditional surgery can't do it." Zhang Qingjing said with some embarrassment.

"Then don't worry about it, Old Tang, let Song Qi go." Shan Weihao gave his suggestion neatly.

"Song Qi? Is he really good?" Tang Bin was still not sure.

"Director, the emergency department asked you to go to the emergency room for consultation. They said that there was a patient who was circumcised at home and caused massive bleeding."

Before Director Shan could reply, a nurse opened the door and spoke loudly.

"Let's go down and deal with the patients first." Tang Bin said, and the group rushed to the emergency room again.

Emergency room.

A man with the appearance of a college student curled up on the treatment bed with his hands on his lower body, screaming ouch, and there were shocking blood stains on his pants.
Xiao Ning was measuring his blood pressure, while Wu Qiming stood aside and asked about his medical history.Song Qi looked at the patient eagerly, wishing he could sew a few stitches on him right away, while Jiang Han stood opposite, suppressing his urge to laugh, his chest heaving violently, and it was quite painful to endure it.

According to the past practice, such patients would definitely be transferred to a higher-level hospital, but now it is different, with the surgeons from the People's Hospital in charge, they will not be able to continue to refer them, but just in case, Wu Qiming immediately invited the Department of Urology to come down for consultation.

"When was it cut?" Wu Qiming asked.

"Just about an hour ago, I received a circumcision artifact purchased online. According to their text tutorial, under the guidance of the customer service, I clicked the knife and the result was a lot of blood. I was a little panicked, so I asked the seller. The seller said it was normal, but the bleeding didn't stop after more than half an hour. I was scared and called 120 quickly. Doctor, I'm going to be useless, right?"

"It's hard to say now, take off your pants first, Song Qi, and check him to see what's going on." Wu Qiming ordered.

Song Qi hurried forward to check, only to find that the situation was even worse than what he described. It seemed that a blood vessel should have been cut.

"Director, the blood vessel must have been cut. It's unclear whether the nerve was injured." After the inspection, Song Qi hurriedly reported.

In this case, the bleeding must be stopped first.

"Get ready, send it to the operating room."

As Wu Qiming spoke, he thought to himself, anyway, the people who know urology will come, just write a medical record and let them take it away, it's up to them to deal with it later.

"Director Zhang, this guy cut the circumcision at home by himself, but he cut a blood vessel and hemorrhages. Song Qi has checked it just now. I'm afraid he will need an emergency operation. I've already written the handover form. Please sign it for me." Seeing the director of the Department of Urology, Wu Qiming handed over the patient handover form.

This kind of thing, these doctors are not surprised.

If it was before, everyone would definitely have to shirk and argue for half an hour, but now that the director is here, and the surgical experts from the People's Hospital are here, Zhang Qingjing didn't say much, picked up a pen and signed on it.

"Preoperative preparations are ready." Xiao Ning reported.

"Send it to the operating room." Zhang Qingjing ordered.

At this moment, Tang Bin, who had been silent all this time, glanced at Song Qi, "Xiao Song, if you have nothing to do, let's go to the operating room together."

(End of this chapter)