Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 15 More comprehensive postoperative services than private doctors!
"Zizizi, the voice of Shencheng tells you the time. It is now ten o'clock in the morning of BJ time."

Nie Chen completed the last line, and the needle holder rotated to tie the last line, completing the suture of Zhong Lanlan's face.

The whole operation started from incision of the operative field, cutting out the cyst, and then performing two-layer suture, and the suture stitches were five-degree stitches.

The whole process is 26 minutes.

Although this speed is not as fast as Nie Chen's peak period before his rebirth, it is fast enough.

Zhong Lanlan, who was under local anesthesia, remained silent throughout the operation.

"All right."

After Nie Chen put white gauze on her wound, wrapped several layers of bandages around her face, and tied the knot, he patted her arm to indicate the completion of the operation.

Zhong Lanlan felt dazed and panicked as if she had been in another world, and was supported by Chen Chunmei as she walked off the operating table and out of the operating room.

"In the next three days, I will give you an injection at your home. Nurse Chen and I will go home with you now. I need to confirm the environment in which Ms. Zhong recovers before I can make a follow-up care plan."

Sitting on the short sofa, Nie Chen wrote the prescription for the needle injection solution, and handed it to Chen Chunmei to dispense the medicine in the dispensing room in the operating room.

"My car is a van with a lot of space. How about letting the patient go home in my car? What do you think, Dr. Nie?"

Professor Yang Haikun pointed to his Toyota Xiaobawang with Hong Kong Island, Shenzhen and City plates.

"That's nice." Nie Chen giggled.

"By the way, during your surgery, Dr. Nie, an old man with gray hair in black clothes and about 1.6 meters came to see you. I explained to him that you are in the process of surgery and asked him to wait a while. But he heard you His complexion changed drastically during the operation, he turned around and left... he even almost forgot to take away the yellow dog that was at the door first."

Yellow dog?That is the second uncle.

Nie Chen nodded to show that he understood.

After this operation, I feel refreshed and happy.

And when I heard my second uncle actually came to ask me what was going on, I guess it was because I saw two high-end arrogant cars parked in front of the door that I took the initiative to ask.

After Lao Yu Jianghu's second uncle asked what he was doing at that time and saw the identities of the people sitting in the reception area, he should be able to understand that the business he was doing was no small matter.

This refreshing feeling swept away the depression that had been suppressed in Nie Chen's heart for more than a month.

beep.

Toyota Xiaobawang followed the Duke car driven by Zhong Rongjun, starting from Aihua Road, driving along Shennan Road into Renmin Road, turning around Wood Dragon, and slowly driving into the famous villa in Huaxia during this period District, Jingtian Villa District.

Zhong Lanlan's bedroom is on the second floor of the villa, with its own balcony and bathroom.

Nie Chen, who went out with a seagull camera, came to Zhong Lanlan's single-family villa, and unceremoniously took pictures from the living room to the bedroom.

Before the operation started, Nie Chen took out the seagull camera left by his father and took pictures of the cyst on Zhong Lanlan's face from several angles, taking four or five pictures from close-up to wide-angle.

"Doctor Nie is really professional, high-end and fashionable."

In Shencheng in 1990, although all kinds of home appliances have been popularized, cameras are still equipment that can only be owned by professional fields.

The daily photos of ordinary people to rich people are basically taken in photo studios.

Even though Zhong Rongjun’s wealth belongs to millionaires who got rich first, his heart and energy have already been put on business, such as cameras, a luxury field that only rich and leisure people can afford. The perception is similar to that of ordinary people.

Click click.

Nie Chen murdered the entire film of the camera in Zhong Lanlan's bedroom, touched the slightly hot film position of the camera, and put down the camera.

Instruct Chen Chunmei to divide the big bed into two areas, one is the lying area, and the other is the lying area covered with bedding.

Needles can be dropped in both areas.

drip.

Nie Chen turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom and kept the room temperature at 24 degrees.

While listening to the slight hum of Hitachi's vertical air conditioner, I estimated the current price of this air conditioner.

While brushing with a pen, he wrote the doctor's order on the iron clip medical record.

"This is the thermometer for the daily indoor temperature. This is the recipe for Ms. Zhong's diet for the past three days. From now on, Nurse Chen will accompany Ms. Zhong to get her injections before returning to the Aihua Clinic."

Nie Chen used neat regular script to write down Zhong Lanlan's care instructions for the previous three days in detail on the medical record.

Zhong Lanlan's father Zhong Rongshan and mother Yin Meijing looked solemn.

Listening to Nie Chen explaining every important detail of the nursing process to them, he nodded repeatedly.

"Even if you don't smoke in Lan Lan's bedroom, you can't enter Lan Lan's bedroom after smoking, right?" Mother Yin Meijing asked Nie Chen.

"That's right, but I didn't smell the smell of cigarettes on the two of you, which is good. During the first course of treatment for Ms. Zhong, which is the first half month after the operation, don't let her be in a smoking environment middle."

"Soy sauce, chili, seafood, river delicacies, shells, you can't eat these?"

"Pigmented foods should not be touched during the wound healing process. The recipe I gave not only ensures Miss Zhong's daily calorie intake and nutritional needs for recovery, but also minimizes inflammation of the wound skin."

Nie Chen happily explained to Zhong Lanlan's parents.

This mood is really good.

From rebirth to 1990, I used the knowledge and technology before rebirth to take an unusual route.

This route is like walking a tightrope.

There is no turning back. Once the reopening of the outpatient clinic fails to dig the front foot of these wealthy patients in the People's Hospital, it will eventually overlap with the history before rebirth, and can only accept failure and become an intern trainee of the People's Hospital.

"Even if it is a private doctor in Hong Kong Island, it can't provide the kind of service you have received from Dr. Xiao Nie of the Aihua Outpatient Clinic."

Following Nie Chen to Zhong Lanlan's home, Professor Yang Haikun, who had read Nie Chen's entire postoperative care arrangement, couldn't help but praise him directly in front of the patient and Nie Chen, "Dr. After your paper is published in The Lancet, going to Hong Kong Island to become a doctor is a good way out."

As the saying goes, if you want to understand Buddhism, you must praise the monks.

Nie Chen, who knew what was wrong with Professor Yang Haikun, waved his hands sincerely: "Professor Yang is absurd, Hong Kong Island is full of talents, and the medical ranking is among the top in the world in East Asia. Doctor Quan Zai, that’s not asking for trouble.”

What Nie Chen said was really the status quo.

In 1990, Hong Kong Island had a sense of superiority of a class above the mainlanders from Shencheng.

No matter high or low, those who go to Hong Kong Island from the mainland are called Yankees or Big Circle Boys.

If Nie Chen is really passionate and wants to go to Hong Kong Island at this time to become a raptor, then he is really thinking too much.

"Relax, relax, and make fists... Let's start the IV."

After a while, Nie Chen softly comforted Zhong Lanlan who was already lying on the bed, and directed Chen Chunmei who had put on an IV drip.

Since Zhong Lanlan came off the operating table.

Following Nie Chen's confident and freshly practiced movements and words as before the operation, she lay down on her own bed with the depressive emotions of worrying about gains and losses and fearing the failure of the operation, starting from when Chen Chunmei inserted the needle of the hanging needle into the vein of her wrist.

At this moment, her tense emotions relaxed.

Hanging on her heart for more than a year, the boot about this cyst has completely landed with the injection of this drip.

Zhong Lanlan blinked her big clear eyes, swallowed her saliva, and moistened her somewhat dry throat: "Doctor Nie Chen, will I recover as in the photo without leaving any scars?"

"The reason why I continued to take pictures of you before and after the operation is that I intend to become the signature of Aihua Clinic after you recover."

Nie Chen laughed loudly, "If Miss Zhong's recovery is not better than those shown in those photos, there is no need for me to open this Aihua clinic."

Before leaving, Zhong Rongjun took the initiative to mention that he would personally pick up Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei for the past three days.

Today, the three bottles of potion prescribed by Nie Chen took about five hours to drip.

Chen Chunmei stayed at Zhong's house to change her medicine.

As for Nie Chen, he returned to the Aihua clinic in Professor Yang Haikun's Toyota Bully.

"Doctor Nie Chen, I, Lao Yang, have learned a lot this morning."

Professor Yang and the driver sat on the couch in the reception area of ​​the Aihua Clinic, and took a sip of the fragrant tea, "I was at the patient's home just now, and I sincerely invited Dr. Nie Chen to Hong Kong Island. Dr. Nie Chen has no problem studying knowledge in medical school."

(End of this chapter)