Back to 1999: From operating surgeon to becoming a top doctor

Xiao Chenguang was startled, and Wang Jingang's serious square face came to his mind.

He was on stage at this time, probably because he was off work, and the director asked him to play the role of a hook.

After all, Xiao Chenguang had just come to the hospital and had little experience. According to regulations, he could not perform surgery.

"Got it."

Xiao Chenguang opened the door and told the nurse: "In the ward, the pregnant woman with appendicitis in bed 5 and the patient who just had pericardiocentesis need more attention. Other patients are fine for the time being."

"If there is an emergency consultation, call my pager, or call the operating room and let them notify me."

In the 1990s, communications were not well developed, and everyone could not have a mobile phone like in later generations. The most popular device now is the pager, also called the BB machine.

"Call sign 9527, I know." The little nurse nodded and handed the medical record folder in her hand to Xiao Chenguang.

"Just right, this is the doctor's order for the new bed 5, please sign it."

Under the iron medical record folder, there are handwritten medical orders. Looking at the handwriting on them, Xiao Chenguang has a headache.

In his era, electronic medical records have long been popular. In the case of handwritten medical orders, the hospital will only use them in an emergency when there is an unexpected network crash.

Alas, it seems that some things engraved in the bones will require more adaptation in the future.

Xiao Chenguang asked the nurse for a pen, and signed his name on the medical order sheet one by one until his wrist was a little sore, and then he signed the full three pages of paper.

"Remember to call if you have anything."

Xiao Chenguang put the nurse's pen into the pocket of his white coat.

The action was smooth and natural.

"Doctor Xiao, my pen..."

The nurse's resentful eyes shot over, which made Xiao Chenguang shudder, and he suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu that the pen was inserted mercilessly.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm used to it."

In 1999, pens were still scarce in hospitals, unlike some nurses in later generations, who had a row of more than a dozen pens in their pockets, far more than the pens in the pockets of the pen repairer in Hou Baolin's crosstalk.

That was the dragon's treasure, and if you used it up, you would still be chased and beaten.

Xiao Chenguang had just returned the pen to the nurse when he saw her shouting in the corridor.

"Family member of bed 5, where are you going? The admission education form hasn't been signed yet."

Xiao Chenguang looked sideways and saw a man in his 30s stopped.

He said impatiently: "Why sign? I'm not her family member."

"......!"

"......?"

Xiao Chenguang and the nurse were both stunned.

"What's your relationship with her?"

"My ex."

"Where's her husband?"

"He's on a business trip. She insisted on asking me to take care of her for two days. Now she's hospitalized. Can I sign? She's not my wife anymore."

"What about the baby in her belly..."

The nurse stared with round eyes and asked instinctively, but was pulled by Xiao Chenguang beside her. Only then did she recover from the shock.

Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. This is Xiao Chenguang's experience in his many years of medical practice.

As for whether the child is the pregnant woman's, it is definitely the case at this stage, but in another twenty years, it's hard to say whether the baby in the pregnant woman's belly is the pregnant woman's.

"Doctor Xiao, if her husband knows about this, will he come back from another place in the middle of the night to fight with someone?"

"Don't talk nonsense. If something happens in the ward, we will be the worst off."

Looking at the nurse's surprised expression, Xiao Chenguang shook his head. If you want to talk about the most gossipy departments in the hospital, the obstetrics and gynecology department for women and the general surgery and anorectal department for men.

The amount of topics and the degree of excitement are probably endless in three days and three nights.

Xiao Chenguang patted the little nurse's shoulder to comfort her, and then left the general surgery department and came to the anesthesia operating room.

Because of the off-duty period, the whole department seemed empty.

Xiao Chenguang took the hand card, changed into the washing clothes in the locker room, and went to the operating room along the narrow corridor.

As soon as he opened the door, the atmosphere in the room was obviously a little low, but Xiao Chenguang didn't seem to notice it. He smiled like a spring breeze and greeted everyone.

"Director, I'm sorry. I just finished dealing with the patient in the department. Sorry to waste everyone's time."

Xiao Chenguang was familiar with the procedure and was ready to move to the second assistant position happily.

Who knew that Director Wang, who had been standing silently at the main operating position, suddenly spoke.

"Xiao Chenguang, you will perform this operation."

"???" Anesthesiologist.

"???" First assistant.

"???" Instrument nurse.

"???" Patient.

Of course, the patient had been anesthetized, but it did not prevent him from asking questions in his sleep.

For a moment, the operating room was silent and you could hear the sound of a needle dropping.