Signing in at the hospital, the first operation shocked the whole country!

After a long time, Director Cheng is also a disciple of Professor Yuan Rushan, so he and she are from the same school!

"Don't listen to Lao Meng's nonsense. Although I am much older than you, according to the seniority of our medical profession, you and Lao Meng are of the same generation."

Cheng Hongjuan glanced at Meng Dawei angrily, then smiled and said,

"If he dares to bully you in the future, you can tell the senior sister, and the senior sister will support you!

It's a big deal that we won't stay in intensive care medicine, and at least we will give you a deputy director when you come to our internal medicine department. "

As soon as the words fell, Meng Dawei's expression froze, he opened his mouth but was unable to refute.

Because what Cheng Hongjuan said was true!

His teachers and elders were the same group of medical students who had studied abroad after the founding of the People's Republic of China. One specialized in internal medicine and the other specialized in critical illness.

After returning to China, both began to devote themselves to the education, research and development of the domestic medical professional field, dedicated their whole lives to the motherland, and finally died of exhaustion at the age of 78.

In terms of seniority, although Qin Feng is about 30 years older than him, the master is really of the same generation!

wipe!

It seems to be taken advantage of!

Of course, this is all a joke.

The vice president, Yuan Bin, is also his younger brother. Now the two brothers have worked hard for half their lives along the path of the teacher, and have fully supported the country's top critical care medicine major.

Even if its status is placed in front of Yuan Rushan and other national medical masters, it is not much weaker.

After all, medicine relies on science and strength!

after the end,

Qin Feng returned to the office, and the others left after a few pleasantries.

Soon, the news of the success of the hemispherectomy operation spread throughout the hospital, causing countless doctors to be shocked.

After learning that the main surgeon is Qin Feng, who is in intensive care medicine, the new handsome guy with a great reputation.

In the past, all the sour words about entering the country's strongest department of intensive care medicine with him not having the strength at all, were all shut up for a while.

Brain Surgery Super Difficult Surgery!

Such a record already needs an explanation, if there is one sentence.

You can go, you can't, don't beep!

"Qin Feng, you are on fire, hahaha!"

Sure enough, within half an hour, Lin Hai rushed over excitedly with his mobile phone,

"Look, look, the hospital sent good news to our department and you."

Qin Feng heard the words and looked at the picture on his mobile phone, the background color was red and festive, with prominent big characters.

[Congratulations to Qin Feng, the attending doctor of the Department of Critical Care Medicine in our hospital, for successfully completing the resection of cerebral hemisphere atrophy! 】

"It's not good to be so fanfare."

"What's the matter? We are old traditions."

Hearing this, Lin Hai smiled and waved his hands,

"Every time there is such a super-high-level major operation in our hospital, the whole hospital will report it, and there will be bonuses!"

"Bonuses? So good?"

Hearing this, Qin Feng's eyes lit up.

This is a good idea!

Since he got the system, although his medical skills have been increasing and becoming stronger every day, he has also seen many differences.

In this world, although doctors are famous for curing diseases and saving lives, they have a high status.

But what a real doctor sees is powerlessness~

Just like what Mr. Lu Xun said, studying medicine cannot save the country!

Even if he alone can cure all diseases in the world, so what?

How many people can be cured with one's own efforts in this life?

Ever since he was about to leave Jiangcheng, Qin Feng fell into a thought.

How to leave this body of medical skills and medicine to guide the way for future generations, so that there are no incurable diseases in the world.

At least one more person is saved, and one family suffers less.

but,

This also has a premise, that is, doctors need to have benevolence first, and since utilitarianism cannot be avoided, let it become a driving method.

And it is not the top tertiary hospitals like Xiehe that need bonuses the most, but the grassroots hospitals in towns and counties.

......

in the office,

Qin Feng thought about this idea for a while, but he didn't have a specific idea yet.

It takes more than money to make this happen, but timing and support.

Take your time, there is still time in this life.

"It's time, Qin Feng, let's eat!"

"Come on, I'm hungry too."

Hearing Lin Hai's voice, he nodded.

The operation just now did consume a lot of energy.

Even with his abnormal physique beyond ordinary people, facing such a super-difficult operation would consume a lot of energy. It is estimated that he will be almost exhausted after twelve or three consecutive operations.

of course,

If someone else found out about this, they would probably have taken him directly to the vivisection room.

Not to mention the doctors in the hospital, even from the beginning of Western medicine to the present, I have never heard of a human being who can persist in such consumption. How strong is the spirit, strength and control?

terror!

Of course, Liu Yan'er has a deep understanding of this question~~~

bang~

Qin Feng, Lin Hai and the others were talking and laughing all the way, when just as they went downstairs, a figure suddenly ran into their arms.

"Ouch!"

In the next second, he stretched out his hand like lightning, and grabbed the arm that was about to fall.

It was a little boy about seven or eight years old, who exclaimed in pain.

"Are you OK?"

Qin Feng waited for him to stand firmly before letting go, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, thank you ~ thank you, uncle doctor!"

The little boy shook his head vigorously, panting heavily, his face was covered with beads of sweat, and his clothes were already soaked.

"Goodbye uncle."

After speaking, the little boy waved to him, and strode forward again, with a stubborn expression on his face.

Qin Feng suddenly had a curious expression on his face.

to the cafeteria,

Qin Feng finished his meal and sat down. Just as he was about to get up after eating, a familiar figure suddenly walked in.

It was the little boy who had bumped into him earlier.

It's just that this time there is an extra woman beside the little boy, who seems to be his mother.

"Little Mid-Autumn Festival, what do you want to eat today?"

The little boy followed the woman to the window, and the aunt inside seemed to know him too, and asked enthusiastically.

"Auntie, I want to eat shredded potatoes. This meat needs to be fat. Help me make a pot of rice, thank you!"

???

Qin Feng happened to be sitting not far away, and was stunned when he heard the little boy's words, did he hear it wrong?

A bowl of rice?

"Okay, wait a minute."

After finishing the words, I saw my aunt picked up the spoon, as if Parkinson's disease had been cured, and beat a large spoon full of potato shreds and braised pork.

Then they took out a small porcelain basin from below, which was much bigger than theirs, and the rice was almost full.

Such an amount, let alone a child, eats more than Lin Hai next to him!

The aunt who cooked rice poured two spoonfuls of braised pork soup on the rice, and sent a few pieces of meat by the way, which looked quite attractive.

"Here, the little Mid-Autumn festival is good!"

With that said, the aunt handed out the meals to the mother and son.

At this moment, he still thought that this might be what they ate together, but what happened next was completely beyond his imagination.

I saw the little boy holding the bowl of rice in front of him, eating it with big mouthfuls with a spoon, deliberately chewing every bite until it was completely ground before swallowing.

The mother sitting opposite the little boy did not have a caring and smiling face, but her eyes seemed to show distress.

Looking at this scene, Qin Feng frowned slightly, and suddenly he was a little puzzled, and his eyes rested on the little boy who was eating meat and food.

Is there something wrong with this little boy?

But I can't see it at all!

And what kind of disease should you eat so desperately?

"I'm done eating, let's go."

Finally, Lin Hai also finished eating, and they left the cafeteria.

Back in the office, Qin Feng suddenly remembered that he forgot to sign in in order to prepare for the operation today.

'Sign in! '

【Ding!Sign in on day 1125, congratulations to the host for getting it

!!!

Hearing the voice in his mind, Qin Feng's eyes lit up immediately.

The art of hope!

One of the top four diagnostic techniques in traditional Chinese medicine, Wang Qi!

Chapter 230 Prescribing Lin Hai, Little Mid-Autumn Festival's Efforts

Chinese medicine diagnosis, pay attention to four methods.

The name is: look, hear, ask, and cut.

This is also one of the most well-known skills in Chinese medicine, or the basis for treating patients.

Look, refers to observing complexion; smell, refers to listening to sound and smelling smell; inquiring, refers to inquiring about symptoms; cut, refers to feeling pulse.

Also known as the Four Diagnosis!

There is a saying in "Ancient and Modern Medicine": "Look, hear, ask and cut four characters, sincerity is the program of medicine."

Those who know by looking at it can see its five colors to know its disease.

Those who know it by hearing it can hear its five sounds to distinguish its disease.

Those who know by asking, ask what they want and the five tastes, so as to know the origin of their disease.

Those who know the pulse by feeling the pulse, examine the cunkou, see the deficiency and excess, so as to know the disease, and where the disease is located.