I really don't want to be a doctor

Chapter 46: A Million Becomes a God!

Yu Wenxing also stopped talking, and pointed the probe of the mirror directly at the appendix, and used the non-destructive forceps to cover the mesentery at the appendix a little bit, and then the non-destructive forceps grabbed the appendix.

Everyone's breathing slowed down, and their eyes were fixed on Yu Wenxing's left hand.

Without a pause, Yu Wenxing's left hand slowly exerted force, slowly pulling the appendix.

"Stop pneumoperitoneum buildup, eliminate pneumoperitoneum."

Yu Wenxing said.

The circulating nurse came over and stopped the pump.

The pneumoperitoneum gradually disappeared, the bulging abdomen slowly became flat, and the appendix approached the abdominal wall at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yu Wenxing continued to exert force with his left hand, and stopped operating the mirror with his right hand, instead squeezing the abdomen continuously.

"boom."

At a certain moment, there was a clear sound, and the appendix, together with the sleeve, was pulled out of the body through the 1cm long opening.

"Hemostatic forceps."

"Scissors."

"Wire!"

Yu Wenxing's tone didn't fluctuate, as if a machine was counting.

Tang Ling handed over the things Yu Wenxing needed meticulously.

Deng Liming let out a long breath,

The next job is not difficult, even simpler than cutting the appendix in the abdominal cavity.

This technique,

This method,

Deng Liming has made thousands of sets, and he believes that even if he closes his eyes, he can complete them completely.

The mesappendix was routinely separated, cut off, and ligated. The appendix was cut off at a distance of 0.5 cm from the root of the appendix and embedded with purse-string suture.

Everything seemed so simple and orderly.

It seems to be as familiar as laparotomy and appendectomy.

Deng Liming could see that there was nothing wrong with what Yu Wenxing did.

"Tang Ling, give me a hand."

At the final embedding, Yu Wenxing asked Tang Ling to help press the sutured opening. Yu Wenxing moved his hands and pulled it tightly, and a surgical knot wrapped the appendix back.

"End?"

Li Xiaojun asked.

"It has to be sent back."

Yu Wenxing smiled, and stuffed the appendix back into the abdominal cavity through the hole it just came out of;

Immediately, the sleeve was inserted again, pneumoperitoneum was re-established, and the ileocecal was checked to confirm that there was no bleeding point.

Yu Wenxing nodded.

Withdraw the sleeve and laparoscope.

A Band-Aid closes the incision.

"finished."

Yu Wenxing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Complete an appendectomy (laparoscopic), reward experience points 4 points. Current remaining experience points: -43026."

A cold voice sounded in Yu Wenxing's mind,

Pursing his lips, Yu Wenxing smiled helplessly.

Deng Liming stood beside him silently, and asked for a while, "Can you write papers?"

Looking at Deng Liming's hopeful and worried face, Yu Wenxing wanted to laugh, how could he not know how to write a thesis, but
Why should I write?
I write novels.

"paper?!"

Li Xiaojun exclaimed, his heart tightening suddenly.

This,
It is indeed good material for writing a thesis.

Now medicine is all about rigor.

For the emergence of a new technique, a paper must first be written to let everyone know, and then a paper should be written to compare the advantages and disadvantages of the new technique and the traditional technique. Finally, this technique can be recognized by everyone.

If he can publish a paper on a new technique as the first author, Li Xiaojun feels that there is nothing he can hope for in this life.

"Promise, promise."

Li Xiaojun pushed Yu Wenxing eagerly.

Yu Wenxing shook his head in disdain, and was about to refuse,
"Task: Complete a paper (a type of journal)."

"Reward: 3000 experience points."

Yu Wenxing looked at the task floating in front of him and began to think about it.

3000 experience points,
This is equivalent to more than 700 surgeries.

One step closer to paying off the loan.

If you can repay 3000 experience points just for a paper, this task is very cost-effective.

but,

Papers are not so easy to write.

"If your paper can be published in a first-class journal, in addition to the 1 yuan rewarded by the hospital, I will reward another [-] yuan alone."

Seeing Yu Wenxing's delay in answering, Deng Liming added fire to Yu Wenxing.

"it is good!"

Yu Wenxing agreed without any hesitation.

2 yuan,

This is exactly what I need.

"Take it out as soon as possible, and I'll take a look at it for you. As long as it's not too bad, it shouldn't be a problem to publish a new type of journal."

As long as Yu Wenxing wants to write, Deng Liming has a way to post it.

He was afraid that Yu Wenxing would not write.

Deng Liming wanted to write it himself. This was a new technique, and it was a great honor to be the first author of the new technique. However, he also had a thief heart but not a courage. After all, he could not bear the stigma of stealing other people's research results. of.

Deng Liming sang the ups and downs and gentle curves along the mountains and rivers, and left the operating room shaking his head.

With grief, anger and guilt in his eyes, Xiao Luo silently left.

He knew that Jiangzhong County No. [-] Hospital should have no place for him anymore.

Surgery continues.

Patients from lower-level hospitals are still coming.

If conditions permit, Yu Wenxing will use the two-hole method.

If there are no conditions, Yu Wenxing will not force it, and the three-hole method will be done.

Even in an elderly and weak patient, he would choose to directly clamp the base of the appendix with Hemlock clips.

This patient was too weak and the risk of anesthesia was high. Yu Wenxing didn't want to have an accident while suturing the root of the appendix. The Hemlock clip could save a lot of time.

Yu Wenxing used the Hemlock clip, Li Xiaojun didn't know, so he looked at Yu Wenxing more.

"I'm not against these things."

"I just hope that each patient can spend their money with better quality."

"If it can be stitched, I will try to sew it as much as possible; if I need to rush for time, I will also use Hemlock clips."

Li Xiaojun nodded silently, a word flashed in his mind:

This is the real doctor!

There were too many patients, and today's operation time was slightly extended. At 9 o'clock in the evening, the two finally walked out of the operating room.

Had surgery for a day,

Li Xiaojun's spirit was much better than in the morning.

Because when Yu Wenxing uses the two-hole method for surgery, he can sneak a nap for a while.

Returning to the department, ordering a lunch box, and looking around at the patients, he returned to the office. After eating, he looked at the computer and the long row of patient names. Li Xiaojun covered his head in pain, looking like he was hopeless. .

There are so many medical records to write!
Qiang braced himself, showed a stiff smile, and waved to Yu Wenxing, "You go back first."

Yu Wenxing smiled sympathetically,
Perhaps writing medical records is the most painful time for every doctor.

When he got home, Yu Wenxing was already a little tired, but thinking of his great career in novels, he just opened word and wrote 2000 words and posted them on the Internet.
Yu Wenxing was a little skeptical about life.

Later, he made another post on the forum.

"Mengxin, I have one thing to ask, can you continue to write if there are only 1 favorites after more than 4 words?"

Soon, the reply came.

Floor 2: Just ask!

Floor 3: Writing novels is a dead end.

4th floor: Millions become gods, the landlord, come on!
(End of this chapter)