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

"Dean, do you want to be my assistant?"

Faced with Li Guoyong's initiative, Xiao Chenguang was very surprised.

"Xiao Xiao, I am also a surgeon after all. Even if I have been in administration for a long time, I can still do the work of suturing and knotting."

Li Guoyong did not speak in a bureaucratic tone at this moment. On the contrary, he was very sincere.

"Okay, Dean, I will be a little faster in the operation later. If you have any questions, please tell me in time."

"Such a simple thing will not be a problem."

As the dean of urology, Li Guoyong is now fat and has kidney deficiency after walking a few steps. He was able to perform kidney transplantation in the past.

After all, if he did not have some skills, how could he be promoted to dean smoothly? The people below would not be in chaos.

However, when he put on gloves and helped Xiao Chenguang as an assistant for the first time, he found that things were not as simple as he thought.

At the beginning, disinfection, positioning, and laying hole towels were all familiar and completed smoothly.

As the skin of the injured person dried, Xiao Chenguang began chest puncture and drainage.

Anesthesia, needle insertion, no blood return, accompanied by a sense of emptiness.

Xiao Chenguang pulled out the guide wire, changed the chest tube, and after several centimeters of insertion, a stream of bright red flowed out from the tube lumen as thick as a little finger.

The tube was placed.

Although the steps were cumbersome, under Xiao Chenguang's operation, a chest puncture and drainage was completed in just a blink of an eye.

"Prepare to connect the chest bottle, and suture the end of the catheter with needle and thread."

"Good."

It must be said that Xiao Chenguang's chest puncture and drainage technique just now was so beautiful.

There was no flaw.

This refreshed Li Guoyong's understanding of puncture surgery.

He immediately cheered up and began to follow the steps attentively, fearing that he would hold Xiao Chenguang back.

"Yes, the suturing method is still there."

Xiao Chenguang took a look, then felt relieved and turned his head to walk towards the seriously injured person next to him.

Faced with the compliment, Li Guoyong suddenly felt like crying and laughing.

He was inadvertently examined by Xiao Chenguang.

Li Guoyong was a graduate of a professional school, and he was one of the first batch of medical students.

If he couldn't even do a good job of suturing, it would be a shame for his profession.

But just when Li Guoyong had finished suturing, fixed the drainage tube, and was about to connect the chest bottle, Xiao Chenguang's light voice came.

"The puncture is over, Dean, come and fix the drainage tube."

As soon as these words came out, Li Guoyong's hands trembled and he almost dropped the chest bottle.

"You... you are too fast."

"I haven't connected the first chest bottle yet, and you have finished the second chest puncture?"

Li Guoyong didn't believe it, and looked up at Xiao Chenguang.

But he found that Xiao Chenguang was holding the catheter and waiting for him.

Now, Li Guoyong panicked.

"Xiao Xiao, wait for me, I'll be done soon."

Li Guoyong hurriedly connected the chest bottle, placed it properly, and rushed over.

"Dean, why don't you take a break?"

Xiao Chenguang looked at Li Guoyong, who was already sweating, and asked tentatively.

In fact, for him, assistants are not very important. It's just a puncture, which takes only a few minutes.

Hearing this, Li Guoyong's old face turned red.

Originally, he took the initiative to help because everyone in the emergency room was busy, and he was the only one who was idle, which was too ugly.

Secondly, he stayed in the emergency room for the group of seriously injured people in front of him.

As long as they are fine, it will ensure that there will be no casualties in Shengli Hospital during this rescue mission.

This is a solid political achievement, which can be put on the table anywhere, so Li Guoyong will stay here in person for safety reasons.

However, there is one thing that he never expected.

His skills are so far behind Xiao Chenguang.

"I'm fine. I haven't been in the clinic for a long time, so my hands are a little unfamiliar."

Seeing that Li Guoyong was not ready to step down, Xiao Chenguang did not force him.

After all, no matter how big a leader is, he should have the awareness of leading by example.

"Okay, let's continue."

While talking, Xiao Chenguang's hands did not slow down, and he had already sutured the catheter of the second injured person.

The thread exposed outside the skin was floating, just waiting for someone to cut it off.

"I... will take care of it, you do the next puncture."

Facing the floating thread, Li Guoyong certainly knew that it was Xiao Chenguang who was taking care of him.

Immediately picked up the sterile scissors, cut it off, and then installed the chest bottle.

It must be said that having an assistant to help did save Xiao Chenguang some trouble.

Although the assistant's suturing and operation were a bit slow, it was better than nothing.

At least he didn't have to change gloves several times for the same operation.

Xiao Chenguang took off his gloves and threw them into the yellow waste bin next to him.

Disinfect again, put on gloves, and prepare for the puncture and drainage of the third injured person.

"Xiao Xiao, don't worry, I can do it."

Due to the reduced workload,Li Guoyong quickly caught up with the pace this time.

He came to Xiao Chenguang, full of confidence, after all, he only cut the thread ends and installed the chest bottle.

If such a job is not done well, it would be too unreasonable.

"Okay, Dean, I'll try my best."

Seeing his confidence, Xiao Chenguang nodded. There are indeed a lot of injured people in the emergency room now, and it is necessary to speed up.

The firmness flashed in Xiao Chenguang's eyes, which made Li Guoyong's expression stagnate.

Could it be that Xiao Chenguang's puncture just now was not his limit?

Impossible.

Xiao Chenguang's chest puncture is deeply rooted in people's hearts. Such a perfect operation, in Li Guoyong's view, has reached the peak.

But now looking at his serious posture, it seems that everything has just begun.

At this time, Xiao Chenguang, who has adjusted his state again, has begun a crazy operation mode.

"Bed 3 has completed the puncture. Director, prepare to cut the thread and connect the drainage bottle."

"OK!"

"Bed 4 has bilateral closed chest drainage. Pay attention to the fixed position. Do not bend or dislodge the tube."

"Okay!"

"Bed 5, Bed 6..."

Xiao Chenguang's eyes were burning, and he was concentrating. He took off his gloves, took off his gloves, and disinfected them again.

The process was as fast as lightning.

He saw blood with every needle, and the drainage was unobstructed. After clamping and suturing the lumen, he would proceed to the next operation.

Over and over again.

One after another, rows of seriously injured people gradually relieved their dyspnea symptoms under Xiao Chenguang's effective operation.

But this was hard for Li Guoyong, who was assisting him.

For him, this was the first time he had encountered such a high-intensity job.

At the beginning, he was still full of confidence and felt that he could handle it easily.

But as Xiao Chenguang's operation speed became faster and faster,

Gradually, Li Guoyong found that he could only grit his teeth and persist to barely keep up with Xiao Chenguang's speed.

He quickly opened the packaging bag, poured the saline solution into the chest bottle, cut the sutures hanging on the injured person, and then performed a secondary fixation of the pipeline.

Even, a large number of repeated mechanical operations made him gradually numb.

His brain was blank, he forgot about time and fatigue, and he only knew to cut the line and fix the pipeline.

It was not until his hands were numb and his eyes were sore that he realized that he could not keep up with Xiao Chenguang's puncture speed.

"No, Xiao Xiao, stop for a while, my eyes can't see clearly."

Li Guoyong only felt dry eyes and unbearable pain.

The high-intensity concentration made him overuse his eyes, and now his entire right eyelid was blinking uncontrollably.

"It's okay, Dean, you go down and rest, leave the rest to me."

Xiao Chenguang, who was in a certain state, paused slightly.

Now nearly half of the injured in the entire rescue room are waiting for puncture.

Every second that follows will increase their risk of suffocation.

"Give it a try!"

Xiao Chenguang narrowed his eyes, gave each person a needle, and started the puncture operation again.