Back in 2002 as a doctor

In the last life, there was no Dr. Yuan Qingyao Yuan. Could it be that people and things have changed because of the change of timeline?

Presumably, Professor Chen did not perform that operation in his previous life, nor was he kicked directly to the thoracoscopy team by Zhang You.

But now with a new medical team and new doctors, it seems that the 2002 I returned to is not an old 2002, but a brand new one, at least partially.

And this one in front of him is a newcomer.

"Hello, my name is Zhou Congwen." Zhou Congwen reached out and shook Dr. Yuan's hand.

"Xiao Yuan, hurry up, the patient will come in soon." Chen Houkun urged.

"Okay, okay."

Yuan Qingyao worked swiftly, Zhou Congwen wanted to help him, but Dr. Yuan refused.

It's good to be young, with unlimited energy, Zhou Congwen was a little emotional.And this Dr. Yuan is really lucky, and he doesn't know what he was doing at this time in his last life.

In 2002, he was able to do thoracoscopy with himself, and he will definitely be number one in the National Academic Committee in the future.

If you want to make money, you can earn [-] million yuan a year if you don’t engage in scientific research and concentrate on flying knives. It’s more troublesome to explain after electronic currency.If you want to go to the next level, you must go to the imperial capital to develop.

Looking at Yuan Qingyao's busy back, Zhou Congwen thought to himself.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the operating room.

"Here here."

"Come on, Xiao Zhou, just stand in the corner. I've made an agreement with the photographer." Professor Chen was worried, and repeatedly instructed Zhou Congwen.

"Professor Chen, don't worry, I'll just stand here." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

Soon a middle-aged man walked in wearing a hospital gown. He was a little embarrassed, obviously because of the camera behind him.

In 2002, there were not many doctors who dared to do live broadcast of surgery, so it was very formal.

Professor Pan Cheng treats 4 patients at a time. Zhou Congwen doesn't understand this delicate brain circuit. Usually, it is good to do one patient.

Because of the small number, special attention is paid to it. From the time the patient enters the operating room, including undressing and lying on the operating table, he has not missed it.

Each patient should have at least three preoperative examinations to confirm that there are no surgical contraindications.As for the hospitalization fee and medical expenses, the fee depends on the specific situation. (Note)

Although the patient was a little embarrassed, he should have listened to the explanation of the procedure many times before, and he still obediently lay down on the operating table.

Anesthetized, undressed, and disinfected, Professor Chen went to wash and disinfect his hands, and Yuan Qingyao was ready to connect to the video-assisted thoracoscopy equipment below.

Zhou Congwen knew very well that there were hundreds of people sitting in the auditorium, watching this scene intently.

The patient's film was inserted beside him. Zhou Congwen glanced at it, raised his right hand, and gently curled his flat head, rustling.

Imaging studies showed that the patient had right upper lobe marginal lung cancer. If he had a wedge resection 15-20 years later, he would be done. But in 2002, he would definitely have a right upper lobe resection.

Even in 2020, there are still many doctors with similar borderline lung cancer who directly cut the lung lobes instead of wedge cutting. This involves academic concepts. Zhou Congwen has no intention of changing the concept as a small doctor now.

He was just curious about how the legendary professor Pan with the worst temper would rub Chen Houkun on the ground.

At this moment, Chen Houkun didn't know anything, and was nervously waiting for Pan Cheng.

"Your operating room is too dilapidated, is it sterile?"

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Note: Listen to the live broadcast of the gossip of doctors in a large tertiary hospital.

Chapter 0142

"The provincial hospital has not yet built a laminar flow operating room? It's too exaggerated."

"I can't tell. You insist on letting me come. What if the patient is infected?"

"What are these things? Just looking at this dilapidated operating room shows how low the level of medical care here is."

Chen Houkun was stunned for a moment. The Second Hospital of Medical University performs three to five thousand operations every year, and no one has been infected because the operating room was not disinfected properly.This guy's talk is too much, he's picking faults before he even comes in.

As the sound progressed from far to near, a tall man with an axle came in, followed by a camera behind him.

There was no sound in the live broadcast in 2002. Zhou Congwen never saw it with his own eyes, but only heard about it.

It is said that the picture is blurry, and it is not a high-definition camera, and some details cannot be recognized.

But this is already considered "high technology", and only large foreign companies can organize it.

The domestic equipment manufacturers have only just been established and cannot afford such a high cost.

Pan Cheng?Zhou Congwen glanced at the axle man, made a slight wrong step, and hid in a corner.

"Who is this!"

Although Zhou Congwen got out of the way, he was still seen by Pan Cheng.He stared at Zhou Congwen and asked in a deep voice, "Watching the film with a fake face, can you understand it? What's wrong, so many messy people have entered the operating room, get out, get out!"

"..."

Zhou Congwen lowered his head and almost didn't laugh.

He was not unhappy because of Pan Cheng's stubbornness, but looked at this man with special interest.

Pan Cheng's future is very sad. It is said that he went to a large third-class hospital in Jinmen, but he didn't even have a small doctor under him, and the medical team was disbanded directly.

Everyone else is going higher and higher, only Pan Cheng is going lower and lower.

Later, he went to work as a director in a prefecture-level hospital, but he still didn't even have a small doctor, so it was a problem to be on duty.

In the end, it was reasonable for Pan Cheng to retire in despair.

Just such a bad temper, who can stand it?

Everything can't be justified. If you make a mistake, you can be scolded, but you can't scold your mother. This is an "unspoken rule".

However, Pan Cheng scolded whenever they met, from the operating room to himself standing in the corner, this temper is no one.Zhou Congwen suppressed a smile, lowered his head and thought.

"The one who made the bill, what are you thinking about!" Pan Guo was really just swearing for the sake of swearing. After he scolded Zhou Congwen, he immediately turned his attention to Dr. Yuan.

"You can't reach your shoulders, you don't know."

Dr. Yuan was taken aback for a moment, his hands were above his shoulders, what did Teacher Pan mean by what he said to him?

"It's a big hospital, the operating room is so simple, and the workers are not light-handed, what the hell." Pan Cheng continued to curse.

Chen Houkun's face turned eggplant-colored.

What he originally thought was completely different from the reality. He never expected that Pan Cheng would open his mouth and scold without reason.

The point is that he scolded people without reason at all.

Is he blind? Yuan Qingyao's hands are not even above his shoulders, so why should he scold him.Besides, Zhou Congwen was scolded for standing obediently in the corner as the background.

Endure, I endure!

Chen Houkun took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

Isn't it just four surgeries? I just pretend I didn't hear about it. I must not be unhappy with Professor Pan.

Pan Cheng cursed once, and seemed to feel much better, then turned to brush his hands.

The equipment nurse and the itinerant nurse looked up in surprise after counting, "Why is that temper so violent?"

"Who knows, it may be that Professor Imperial Capital is like this."

"Impossible, it's not that I haven't played for Professor Didu before. Last time, Teacher Xiu was very kind."

Zhou Congwen stood in the corner and watched quietly, he felt a little pity for the equipment nurse who was on stage this time.

She doesn't know what will happen next.

I hope the equipment nurse will not be scolded and cry.

After Chen Houkun brushed his hands and spread the last layer of sterile drapes, Pan Cheng had already stood on the operator's seat, "It's so slow to spread the drapes, have you evolved well? Or did you suffer from polio when you were young?"

"..." Chen Houkun lowered his head and gritted his teeth, without saying a word.

The two stood side by side by the operating table, and Pan Cheng stretched out his right hand while looking at the skin of the operation area.

A piece of iodophor gauze and a scalpel were clapped in Pan Cheng's hand.

"What the hell!" Pan Cheng continued to scold, "Didn't you see that it was sterilized just now? The eyes are fish eyes, so you can't see what I need?"

The equipment nurse was stunned for a moment, and suppressed the anger in her heart to look up at Chen Houkun.

Chen Houkun was expressionless, he didn't want to do the surgery before it started.

If the patient hadn't been anesthetized, as a doctor, he must have a sense of mission and responsibility to complete the operation, and he would definitely turn around and leave.

Whoever loves whoever, whoever is willing to do whoever wants to do it, I will not be angry with this turtle grandson.As for Olida, I have to talk to them about it afterwards.

The air in the operating room is even more inexplicably...embarrassing than it was in the emergency department.

No one spoke, but it was not the tense and anxious feeling of emergency rescue, but it was so embarrassing that people couldn't look directly at it.

Pan Cheng made a 1.5cm incision with a scalpel, and then pressed the sterile gauze on it.

The electric burn appeared above the gauze, Chen Houkun suppressed his anger, and continued to cooperate with Pan Cheng in the operation step by step.

During a normal operation, the sterile gauze would be removed, and Chen Houkun would then use electric cautery to stop the bleeding from the skin edge.

However, the operation with Pan Cheng was absolutely abnormal. The snow-white gauze was pressed on the 1.5cm incision and remained motionless, as if dying on it.

"Electricity burns the operator, don't you know! Is this how you cooperate with the operator?" Pan Cheng said coldly.

I'll...be...tolerate...

Chen Houkun took a deep breath and handed over the burner to Pan Cheng.

"I don't know how to give equipment. The level of primary hospitals is really bad. They are fucking professors. The books have been read in the dog's stomach." Pan Cheng held the electric burner in his hand and babbled while stopping the bleeding.

"Papa~" two times, the bleeding on the edge of the skin stopped, Pan Cheng immediately patted the burner aside, and stretched out his right hand.

A small handle was patted in his hand.

Under the shadowless lamp, Xiao Wan deftly moved in Pan Cheng's hand, but without seeing him make any big movements, Xiao Wan was clasped by two fingers, with a standard posture.

However, in the next second, Xiao Wan flew out of Pan Cheng's hand and almost hit the head of Dr. Yuan who was too frightened to approach and stood watching from a distance.

"I use Alice! Alice!! What the hell, no one told you!" Pan Cheng lowered his head and stretched out his hand, roaring in a deep voice.

A roar suddenly sounded in the quiet operating room, startling everyone.

"You say what you use, why are you yelling at me!" The equipment nurse couldn't hold back her irritable temper any longer, she put her hands on the equipment table, and directly responded to Pan Cheng's words.

"What do you want to do? Cooperate with the operator, that's how you cooperate?!"

Zhou Congwen lowered his head and covered his eyes.

No wonder others are going higher and higher, but Pan Cheng is going lower and lower. Such a fucking temper is really the best in the world.

Chapter 0143

Because of the operation, everyone is still restrained.

The "intense" scolding just now didn't affect the device. The nurse handed the device to Pan Cheng, and while Pan Cheng was cursing, he bluntly separated and entered the chest cavity skillfully.

After piercing the pleura, Pan Cheng replaced Alice.

"One lung, don't you know what one lung ventilation is!"

As soon as Alice's pliers entered her chest, Pan Chengcheng felt her lungs touched, and he began to curse again.

"Teacher Pan, you didn't say no." The anesthetist also felt that his hair was standing up one by one, and he was angry.

However, he still has a semblance of reason. After all, he is currently undergoing surgery, so he just bites the word "you" very tightly.

"Single-chamber ventilation is required before entering the chest. You don't know how to do anesthesia? Your first day at work?" Pan Cheng said disdainfully.

The anesthesiologist endured and started single-chamber ventilation.

His lungs quickly suffocated, and Pan Cheng inserted the camera along the poke card.

Pan Cheng's level is still there, and the TV screen of the thoracoscope shows black spots of space-occupying lesions in the upper lobe of the right lung.

The space occupied is less than 1 cm, about 7 centimeters, but the surrounding tissue is wrinkled, which looks like lung cancer.

When the camera was pulled out, Pan Cheng seemed quite satisfied.

My level is really high, and now I can imagine that the doctors watching the live surgery in the auditorium must take a breath of air.