Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 188 Father's Iron Fist!
Hey hey hey.

Nie Chen proudly extracted the records of Wu Yangyang's rapamycin injection and rapamycin ointment application at the nurse's station in the past three days from the preoperative course records in the afternoon.

"It turns out that Dr. Nie has already launched a trial record of rapamycin, a specific drug."

When Li Dayong glanced at Wu Yangyang's rapamycin dosage for the past three days and the changes in the black mole on her face that Nie Chen took out, he was quite shocked.

He originally thought that the experimental drug of rapamycin should not be officially tested until Kuang Fuliang, who was referred by the Provincial Medical Research Institute, started taking the drug.

Unexpectedly, Nie Chen had already recorded the specific factor of this drug, that is, the change variable of melanoma, in the disease course record for patients who had completed all relevant operations.

"I understand. No wonder Dr. Nie is so confident about this operation."

No amount of praise can conceal the surging admiration in Li Dayong's heart.

At the same time, like the joint consultation that Li Dayong participated in yesterday, although he couldn't give any constructive opinions.

He even just raised the question from the side and Nie Chen checked it.

Nie Chen still follows the agreement, and will pay him a consultation fee of 20 yuan for each consultation.

Before leaving get off work every afternoon, Chen Chunmei took the daily consultation fee receipts and asked him to sign, and Li Dayong would feel refreshed to the end of his hair.

After all, who is not an ordinary person who likes to relax and hates to work?

Even Li Dayong, who studied medicine, was not immune.

In the case that I didn't even put forward my opinion, I can get a consultation fee of 20 yuan, which is not a good feeling.

"Scalpel."

Wu Yangyang, who had undergone general anesthesia under the shadowless lamp, was lying on the hospital bed.

Nie Chen took the scalpel from Dai Chunni, the surgical assistant.

In the past few days, Chen Chunmei has retreated from the main position in the operating room.

Originally, Chen Chunmei wanted her classmates Cheng Zhang Xiuxiu and Huang Chuyu to become operating room nurses.

It's just that the sisters Dai Chunni and Dai Erni introduced by Song Dongyang and Director Wang are much stronger in the basic skills of nursing in the operating room than Zhang Xiuxiu and Huang Chuyu, who were born in the medical school.

It took less than two days to practice with sister Dai Chunni in the operating room, and the two of them were able to skillfully prepare the medicines and equipment needed in the operating room in advance according to the arrangement of Nie Chen's operation.

As a result, Chen Chunmei, who had already begun to control the financial power of the outpatient clinic, was completely liberated from the operating room.

He had a lot of things to do in the afternoon.

For example, first deposit the turnover of today's Aihua Clinic's income into the bank account of Aihua Clinic.

Today, there is a project research fee sent by the Provincial Medical Research Institute, and I need to take a money order to the post office to exchange for cash.

Before making storage, first calculate the expenditure required for tomorrow at the Aihua Clinic.

Reserve the expenditure part, and then set aside 1 yuan of working capital, and you can freely store it.

After a few days, Chen Chunmei, who was very interested in depositing, withdrawing and exchanging money, became more and more proficient.

"Pull the hook."

Under the shadowless lamp.

Nie Chen removed the black mole, which was about one centimeter long, but with a very sharp protruding part.

There are only three blood vessels, nasal blood vessels, facial blood vessels, upper facial blood vessels like a three-headed snake integrated into one.

And now he has completely stripped out the vascular network under the cortex.

Now it is necessary to carefully remove these three blood vessels from the fascia one by one.

Return to the blood vessel after separation, and it should be in its original position.

The difficulty of the operation is actually more than one level easier than Fu Sisi's one yesterday.

If it were another doctor who did not have rapamycin as a backer, he would never dare to be as bold as Nie Chen in performing the operation in such a direct and brutal way when preparing for the operation .

But with rapamycin as post-operative support.

So Nie Chen's method of surgery is actually creating a new method of black nevus surgery.

Lin Ronghua was pulling the wild hook of mole removal surgery.

He had obviously realized that the operation he was performing might be recorded in the annals of medical science, and he couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

Holding the suction device at the side, Liu Yueqian, who was about to attract, couldn't help chirping and asked: "Doctor Nie, can we also put the medication and course data of this operation into the data of the experimental team?"

"of course can."

Nie Chen calmly replied to Liu Yueqian, "All surgeries related to blood vessels in our Aihua clinic can be included in the experimental subjects. There is no limit to this."

Liu Yueqian raised her fresh and clean face and said in an intoxicating tone: "That's great."

"Ask your boss to talk to me face to face right now, right now!"

A man with a Qizi-like face, cut hair, very long sideburns on both sides, wearing a vest, showing his tendons, and wearing black fingerless motorcycle gloves, followed by two rascals dressed similarly to him, Speaking Cantonese, pushing open the glass door and yelling.

"Don't be impatient, my daughter is undergoing surgery in the operating room."

Before waiting, Li Dayong, who was sitting on the couch, and Zhong Lanlan, who was sitting on a low stool boiling water and making tea, came to their senses.

The first to react was Old Wu who was sitting under the air outlet of the vertical air-conditioning cabinet, blowing the cold wind comfortably.

Old Wu, who was gentle and elegant, wearing glasses and looking frail, stepped out from the sofa in one step and stood on the coffee table facing the glass door.

Blocked the three hooligans who pushed the door open and rushed into the clinic.

The hooligan in the lead, like a conditioned reflex, stretched out his hand directly to pinch Old Wu's neck.

I see.

Old Wu lowered his body, stepped on the unicorn step, and stepped directly into the big hooligan's crotch with a lunge.

But with a bang on his shoulder, he crashed into the arms of the hooligan with his teeth and claws open, and the door opened.

The elbow was like a dagger, pushing the hooligan who was rushing towards Old Wu three feet off the ground.

"oops."

The arrogance was overwhelming, and it was only after entering the outpatient clinic that he yelled for Nie Chen to come out and speak Cantonese.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and a middle-aged four-eyed chicken who looked fragile and wore glasses rolled on the ground with his stomach hugged by an elbow.

squeak.

The two young hooligans who followed behind the long-haired hooligan took two steps back and exited the glass door.

"Fall on the street!"

After the two hooligans stepped out of the glass door, they still looked at Lao Wu standing inside the glass door with arrogance and shouted, "Old cake, you are dead! We are Ale from Mong Kok Zafei. Let us come to the outpatient clinic and talk about it. How can you move?" What are you doing, Su, the master of our church?"

"What a mess."

Old Wu rushed inside the outpatient clinic, and kicked the hooligan who was lying on the ground moaning and whining, out of the open glass door.

He turned to Zhong Lanlan and Li Dayong, who were sitting in the clinic with their mouths agape, and said with an apologetic expression: "These handsome young men from Hong Kong Island don't know what they are doing. I'll go outside and deal with them."

The voice just fell.

Old Wu leaped out of the glass door with a stride.

In a swooping posture, he rushed into the middle of the two hooligans who wanted to help the bad boy up.

He squatted down like a Peking Opera clown and kicked upwards, and kicked the rascal in the middle with a bang on the chin.

At the same time as he kicked out the upward kick, his entire body leaned back flat like an iron bridge.

Then he went out to sea with two fists and two dragons, and went straight to the No.3 hooligan.

A monkey stealing a peach beat No. 3 until he couldn't even make a sound, and his face was so pale that he lay on the ground.

then.

Just look at this old Wu, who skillfully pulled out three belts from the waists of these three rotten boys.

He cut the three of them from behind, tied their hands, and tied their feet. He used a leather belt to tie the three gangsters into a bow shape.

Afterwards, three Fangxiang certificates were drawn from the bodies of the three beauties.

Finally, he carefully pushed open the glass door.

He adjusted his glasses and asked Zhong Lanlan: "Ms. Zhong, would it be convenient for me to borrow the phone?"

"Convenient." Zhong Lanlan straightened her slender waist, her clear eyes as wide as bells.

(End of this chapter)