New year greeting

In the viewing room, assistant Han Le handed Qin Zhanhong's film and checklist to Feng Deng.

"Professor Feng, Chang Lin and I have already transferred the patient to the operating room and performed emergency hemostasis measures."

After reading the examination results, Feng Deng said in an orderly manner: "Okay, the patient is suffering from massive bleeding caused by a gastric tumor and is about to undergo surgery. Han Le, you will be the first assistant, and Ji Changlin will be the second assistant. Remember to submit the report after the operation is over."

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"Okay, professor." Han Le couldn't help but beam with joy when he got the opportunity to practice in the operating room. He studied in the Qianda Affiliated Hospital for three years and finally got Professor Feng's approval.

Feng Deng then turned to nurse Shen Lingxi.Shen Lingxi understood what he meant, opened the door, stretched out her head and asked, "Has the family of the patient Qin Zhanhong come?"

Mrs. Qin immediately stood up and said, "here! Doctor, nurse, is my husband okay?"

After Shen Lingxi told her about the patient's situation, she explained: "Mr. Qin's condition has deteriorated, and he must undergo surgery as soon as possible. He is unconscious. Please think about it. If you plan to have an operation, please sign the consent form for the operation on his behalf."

"Are you going to have an operation?" Mrs. Qin was a little dazed and couldn't accept it for a while. Her husband just came to have a wedding wine, so why did he find out about stomach cancer?

Shen Lingxi understood the mentality of the family members, and comforted her gently: "The operation will be performed by Dr. Feng, absolutely no problem. Deputy Director Feng is one of the top experts in major surgery."

Han Le came out and urged: "I really don't want to have an operation, so I should transfer to another hospital quickly. Don't make us responsible for anything."

Hearing what he said, Mrs. Qin gritted her teeth, signed the consent form for the operation, hesitated for a moment, and bowed to Feng Deng: "Excuse me, Dr. Feng, please cure Lao Qin."

Feng Deng lightly tapped his chin, and walked quickly to the ICU operating room at the end of the corridor.In the operating room, the second assistant Ji Changlin and the anesthesiologist Xu Yongan were already ready and waiting for instructions.

"The patient is under anesthesia. The blood pressure is 75/50, the heart rate is 123, and the blood flow is decreasing rapidly." Xu Yongan stared at the monitor and said.

Putting on sterile gloves, a hood and a surgical gown, Feng Deng stood beside the hospital bed and gave instructions: "The patient has lost too much blood, transfusion first, prepare 8 units of MAP (suspended red blood cells), and increase the size of the plasma bag."

"Get the blood transfusion bag." Xu Yongan said to the nurse while adjusting the blood bag.The nurse quickly turned around and brought a blood transfusion bag.

Feng Deng continued: "Open the suction device."

The second assistant, Ji Changlin, turned on the suction device and began to suction the patient.

"Stomach tumor resection begins now," Feng Deng neatly cut open the patient's belly with a scalpel, and instructed his assistant Han Le, "First find the pylorus." (Pylorus is a part of the stomach.)

"Found it, Professor."

"Give me the tweezers."

"Ok."

"gauze."

"Ok."

"Line 3."

……

Outside the operating room, Mrs. Qin sat alone on a chair in the corridor, clasped her hands together, and waited anxiously for the result.

Song Xinyuan and Li Mingzhou stood by the window, facing a tree shadow, chatting from time to time.The sky is gray and gloomy, with a waning moon hanging in the sky, the moon is as old and blurred as it was many years ago.

Li Mingzhou asked: "How many years have you been here?"

Song Xinyuan shook his head: "Whoever comes to the hospital for nothing, I would rather wish it closed."

"Don't misinterpret what I mean, you often run here when uncle is around."

"I'm not here to see my dad."

"Yes, I thought you father and son reconciled. I thought you finally became sensible after you went to college. I didn't expect you to go to the hospital because of him. Looking back, it was your help that he was able to enter here as an intern in his fifth year."

Song Xinyuan didn't deny it, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "He can still come in without me. He was admitted to Qianda University as a graduate student and a Ph.D. He studied under my father because of his own ability. What am I?"

Li Mingzhou sensed the disappointment in his words, and heaved a long sigh: "We all know that you have always regarded him as a friend sincerely, otherwise you would not have compromised with uncle. Alas, he is sorry for your dedication. "

Being comforted by Li Mingzhou in this way, Song Xinyuan felt stuck in his throat and didn't know how to respond.Li Mingzhou still doesn't understand why he treats Feng Deng well, and why he can't agree.In the end, only he and Feng Deng knew that he liked Feng Deng.What was meant to be a romantic secret turned out to be a joy in vain.

"Forget it, you have to suffer and gain wisdom. You have entered the entertainment industry, so you should be more cautious in making friends." Seeing that he was silent, Li Mingzhou couldn't help but say a few more words.

Song Xinyuan smiled: "Brother, look carefully at my face, I am no longer a child."

In fact, his face is still round and soft, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and he looks young, but there are a few persistent resentments in the corners of his eyes.He has only accumulated so much hatred and sorrow in his heart, and he thinks he has gone through vicissitudes.This kind of self-identity is a bit pitiful, Li Mingzhou didn't want to tell him, for fear of hurting his self-esteem.

Li Mingzhou pursed his lips, and teased moderately: "Who ran away from home before, and went to my house to eat and drink? You made a fuss about cutting off the father-son relationship with your uncle during the rebellious period, which made me think that you would never forgive uncle for the rest of your life, and then you actually helped uncle Go to court. You are still soft-hearted..."

Song Xinyuan retorted: "That's because the blood relationship cannot be broken. If you could break it, you wouldn't bring Feng Xinghe home this year."

Seeing that the topic was about him, Li Mingzhou could only shut up and admit defeat.He secretly sighed, if his uncle hadn't forced Song Xinyuan to study at Qianyang University, Song Xinyuan would not have met Feng Deng, and maybe there would be no such troubles.

In the operating room, the atmosphere was tense.

After Feng Deng resected the patient's stomach tumor, he sutured the wound with nylon thread, moving quickly and neatly.

"Perfect!" Han Le exclaimed in admiration, looking at Feng Deng adoringly.

Later, Xu Yongan, who was sitting in front of the monitor, reported the data: "The vital signs are high blood pressure 105, low blood pressure 60, and have stabilized."

"Okay." Feng Deng used a stapler to restore Qin Zhanhong's abdomen to its original shape, put his hand on Qin Zhanhong's left chest, and felt a gentle and strong heartbeat before he frowned.

It was three o'clock in the morning when he finished the operation.He took off his isolation suit, walked out of the operating room, met Mrs. Qin's worried eyes, and replied, "The operation went well."

"Dr. Feng, thank you for your hard work." Mrs. Qin bowed solemnly, feeling guilty for their previous words and deeds.

Han Le then came out and stretched himself: "I said it long ago, don't worry. Our Professor Feng is the best. We have zero failures in surgery, and no one can beat us in our department."

Holding the pan, Shen Lingxi told Mrs. Qin: "When Mr. Qin is transferred to the general ward, you can go in and visit him. Remember to follow the doctor's advice, take medicine on time, pay attention to healthy diet, avoid smoking and drinking too much, and don't stay up late to prevent relapse."

Mrs. Qin repeatedly promised: "Okay, okay, he won't be allowed to drink anymore, he almost killed himself!"

Song Xinyuan squinted at Feng Deng's breastplate, with a sneer on his lips. The brand of "Deputy Chief Physician of Surgery, Affiliated Hospital of Qianyang University" once belonged to his father Song Yanqing, and now it is affixed to Feng Deng's white coat.Until now, he still feels unbelievable that his father, who is so cautious, was ruined by the student he admired the most.

At this time, Deputy Director Feng walked past Song Xinyuan and Li Mingzhou.He put on the pair of black-rimmed glasses again. His figure was slender and tall, like a cedar tree, with the same indifference and calmness as before.

Li Mingzhou looked at his back, thoughtful: "He's not good at being a man, but not bad at being a doctor. It's fine if he doesn't come yesterday."

Song Xinyuan said: "Brother Qin's illness has nothing to do with him, and it's not his fault."

"I'm worried about you, you're not quite right," Li Mingzhou turned his head and said with a complicated expression, "I always defend him today, you won't forget..."

Song Xinyuan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "How could I forget that my dad is not out of prison yet. I admit that he has good skills. In this situation, he is more useful than us. If you blame him, you might as well blame me. I won't come. It's nothing like that. Brother, Feng Xinghe will not be happy if he hears what you said just now."

"Song Xinyuan, why are you angry? I didn't mean to blame you. Also, Xinghe is also your university teacher, why do you always reject him?"

"Is there a reason to exclude university teachers?"

"I remember you liked him very much when you were a freshman. Fortunately, I knew you were a straight man, otherwise I would have dealt with you long ago."

"That's a misunderstanding. It's getting late, I'm going to the train station, don't take me off, you go home and live with Feng Xinghe, don't care if I like it or not."

"Okay, you pay attention to safety, if you have any difficulties, you can find me."

Song Xinyuan looked back and smiled: "Li Mingzhou, when my dad had an accident, I didn't ask you for help, and I won't bother you in the future."

Li Mingzhou couldn't understand the reason for his stubbornness: "Why? It's because of Xinghe? That's unnecessary, Xinghe and Feng Deng are not related by blood, didn't you already know?"

Song Xinyuan really wanted to say that he didn't mind because they were not related by blood. When he saw Feng Deng rushing over for Feng Xinghe, he was so sick that he almost vomited.

"Why do you want to find something that can be solved by making money?" He asked back, and before Li Mingzhou could answer, he jumped into the elevator and disappeared.

Standing in the parking lot, Li Mingzhou finished smoking a cigarette, thinking that Song Xinyuan was a little weird, surprisingly calm, as if he was planning something.

At five o'clock in the morning, it rained suddenly.A train is going from north to south, the front of the car is facing the strong wind, leaving water on the glass.

Song Xinyuan was lying in the sleeper car, feeling more depressed than the car.He remembered the way Feng Deng looked at him, and a chilling feeling flooded his chest like a shower.The "benevolent doctor" in the patient's heart ruined his life and made him never get out of the shadow of human nature.The ridiculous thing is that he once expected to stay with Feng Deng forever, so he ran and ran desperately for this reason.

When he thought of himself at that time, he felt that Feng Deng was hateful.However, he still didn't understand why Feng Deng deliberately seduced him, accepted his help, and then crossed rivers and demolished bridges to avenge his kindness?Even if you don't like him, you don't have to do that...

Song Xinyuan's head was full of question marks and there was nowhere to put them. He took out his mobile phone and sent a sigh on Weibo.

He wrote: Love is truly a difficult art to master.

The author says:

It was the first time for Dr. Feng to show off his medical skills, and he explained it in a little detail.There are many misunderstandings between Xiao Song and Feng Deng, and they will live together in a few more chapters.Xiao Song thinks that Feng Deng came here because of Feng Xinghe. Everyone thinks, is it possible that Feng Deng came here to see him? (Let me clarify first, the Feng family brothers have no ambiguous relationship, but Song Xinyuan misunderstood. It's not a body replacement, personally I prefer to chase after each other, lingering.)

Not a medical student, the writing is unprofessional, just wearing the skin of a doctor, don't be too serious, and don't carefully classify which department he belongs to. [*Note ①: The knowledge about gastric tumors and resection operations are based on the last episode of the first season of the Japanese drama "DoctorX".This show is amazing, highly recommended!Japan's industry dramas are all excellent, and I hope that this kind of conscience drama can also be produced in China.Finally, I would like to thank the little cute clinical professional for helping me answer some questions about gastric cancer surgery. 】