Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

"Aren't you going to rest?"

"Today is the last day of our exchange here. We have to hand over all the patients on hand. The organophosphate, that is, which doctor the patient with pesticide poisoning will be handed over to. I suspect that he has a family history of bronchial asthma, so we should pay special attention to it. "

"Bronchial asthma? How do you know?" Allen stopped recording and looked up curiously.

Ye Yibai buttoned the white coat to the top button, "It was his younger brother who sent him here yesterday, and he has mild asthma symptoms. I asked, and he said that his family is like this."

Allen nodded, "Oh yes, there are many families with bronchial asthma."

While talking, the two walked towards the treatment room. When they passed the stairs, a loud child's voice came from upstairs.

"Doctor Ye!"

The two raised their heads upon hearing the sound, and saw Liang Cong lying on the railing on the second floor, seeing Ye Yibai waving his little short hand vigorously.

Ye Yibai looked at him in surprise, why did they come to Shanghai.

Liang Cong ran down the stairs in a "stop-stop" manner, stood firmly beside Ye Yibai, raised his short hand, "Doctor Ye, look! I can move."

As he spoke, he carefully bent his right hand.

Ye Yibai stepped forward and rubbed Liang Cong's head, "Don't bend too much, there are still steel needles inside, how is the recovery feeling, how much can you feel, hot and cold, smooth and rough?"

"I can feel the heat, but it's not hot. It's not smooth and rough. Also, Doctor Ye, tell me about my mother. Director Tang said that she massages for 3 minutes every day. She can't wait to massage me for three hours!" Liang Cong looked like a little adult, and the little nurse passing by praised him for being cute.

"Yes, this is your mother's fault, I'll talk about her later." Ye Yibai said seriously.

When Liang Cong heard this, he was overjoyed, his chubby face and eyes became slits.

At this time, Shen Lai, Su Xiufen, and Su Xiuqing also came down from upstairs.

The servant who had just watched Liang Cong came in and told them that Liang Cong ran down to find a young doctor. As soon as Su Xiufen heard this, she knew that this little clever ghost must have found Dr. Ye, so the three people in the dean's office also all went to see him. got up and down.

"Doctor Ye!"

Su Xiufen was very enthusiastic and excited when she saw Ye Yibai, "Doctor Ye, I heard from Dean Shen that you had two surgeries overnight and didn't want to disturb your rest. This brat's eyes are really thieves." Click." As he spoke, he poked Liang Cong's forehead vigorously.

Liang Cong hid behind Ye Yibai with a smile, "Doctor Ye, look at her, look at her, my hand is still hurt, and she is still poking me!"

Everyone present burst into laughter.

Ye Yibai lifted the little fat man out from behind, "Come on, follow me for an examination."

Ye Yibai took Liang Cong's hand and walked to the treatment room. Su Xiufen told Ye Yibai about Liang Cong's situation in the past few days in detail, with smiles on her face.

"Although the ring finger and little finger can't be bent yet, I can do simple things like eating, drinking, and planning. I don't ask for anything else. I'm thankful that he can use all his hands and feet."

Ye Yibai smiled when he heard the words, "I just checked with the naked eye, and the recovery of the hand is still very good. It can't be bent because there are steel needles in it. It has been fifteen days now. Let's take another month. I will find it in a month. I took the needle out."

"Also, the little guy just said that you can't wait to massage him for three hours a day. In fact, the passive movement of massage is not as long as possible. The doctor said that it is 3 minutes or 3 minutes. If the time is too long, it will only be counterproductive. "When Dr. Ye said this, his attitude was still very serious.

Su Xiufen nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay."

"From now on, Liang Cong's hands can be actively exercised. Go buy a tennis ball, or make a sandbag. It should not be heavy, about 50 grams. The affected hand should do grasping movements every day. It should not take long, 3 minutes, until it is pulled out. Drop the Kirschner wire, stick to it.”

"And what you said just now, the daily planning of eating and drinking water... He can do these things even without his little finger and ring finger. Let him do it by himself, don't get used to it."

Liang Cong was happy to hear it at first, but then the more he listened, the more sad he became. He felt that after this re-examination, the good days when he could stretch out his clothes and eat and open his mouth would be gone forever.

Su Xiufen and Su Xiuqing heard from Ye Yibai's words that Liang Cong's hand could recover better. They were excited and wanted to ask how far they could recover when they heard a strange voice in everyone's ears. edge rings.

"Are you the doctor Ye who claims to be able to put back broken fingers?"

When the two sisters of the Su family heard this voice, they frowned tightly, and Liang Cong's chubby face also puffed up, obviously they didn't like this person very much.

Ye Yibai followed the voice and saw a brown-haired foreigner with a high ponytail walking towards them with a camera.

"Hi, I'm a reporter for The Saturday Post."

"The Saturday Post is the most popular newspaper in Britain."

"I came from Hangzhou, and the newspapers in Hangzhou said that a Chinese doctor took back a broken finger."

"I think medicine is a science, and science does not allow rumors, falsification and imagination!"

This foreigner looks like I must expose your lies, and it seems that he regards himself as an envoy of justice.

Doctor Ye Da chuckled, and he looked at the wall clock on the wall behind the nurse's desk.

"Interview, right? At noon, we get off work at 11:30 noon, and I will spare half an hour then."

The ponytail reporter nodded subconsciously, and then waited for Ye Yibai and a group of people to pass by him, and he suddenly realized that although he said that it is right to wait for people to get off work for interviews...but the appearance of this Hua nationality is too natural!

He's here to expose that ridiculous lie.

At 11:30, reporter Mawei looked up at the wall clock. There was still an hour and a half left, so just wait.

So the British reporter sat down on the resting place next to the corridor, and waited with his fingers.

Su Xiufen and Su Xiuqing looked at each other, and they both saw the inconceivable look in each other's eyes. You must know that in the past few days, this foreign reporter has been pestering them for a long time for the replantation of the amputated finger, and they have been both soft and hard. Forgotten, this person was stupefied.

But this Dr. Ye made this person sit aside and wait obediently with such a casual sentence?

Unbelievable!

In the treatment room, Ye Yibai carefully checked Liang Cong's hand, turned off the light, and said with a smile, "Healed well, and the scars are not obvious, let's take an X-ray." Ye Yibai said He opened a list and handed it to Su Xiufen.

Su Xiufen was in a hurry to be grateful again.

Su Xiufen and Su Xiuqing took Liang Cong to the nurse's desk to pay the fee, and when they left the door of the treatment room, Su Xiufen kicked Su Xiuqing's arm, "That's great."

Of course Su Xiuqing knew who her sister was talking about, she gave Su Xiufen a thumbs up, "I never thought that there is such a person in our Chinese medical circle, cow, I think he looks like he is in his twenties , the future is limitless."

"Oh." Su Xiufen stomped her feet, "I forgot to ask him how far Congcong's hands can recover. Although it would be thankful to be able to connect all hands and feet, it would be better if he could recover a little bit." .”

"What are you afraid of? You came back after taking a picture."

Allen had listened for a long time with his ears pricked up, even if he was a physician, he knew the meaning of "attaching a broken finger".

"Whoa, whoa, do Professor Bonn and Dr. Robert know?"

Ye Yibai flipped through the medical records quickly, and replied: "Will a patient you read independently keep talking about it and report it to the superior doctor?"

Allen opened his mouth, feeling unable to express his mood at the moment in words, he gave Ye Yibai a thumbs up, "I think if Professor Bonn knew, his face would definitely be darker."

"Maybe there will be a fight with Robert, and you will go back to surgery."

Ye Yibai wrote down the doctor's order of "pay attention to oxygen supply" on the patient list of the pesticide poisoning, and said at the same time: "I can't receive medical treatment independently when I go back to the surgery, but the ambulance center can do more things."

Alan's pen draws a thick black line on the paper, yes, he forgot, Ye Yibai is still an intern, a medical student who has not yet graduated, thinking that he once helped the younger generation No.1 Suddenly, Allen didn't want to speak very much.

There are currently five patients in the treatment room, except for one temporarily borrowed because there are not enough internal medicine beds, the other four need to be handed over. The Red Cross Hospital came to hand over Dr. Ma.

Dr. Ma looked like he had just woken up. When he saw Ye Yibai, he subconsciously stopped his half-yawned yawn and straightened his chest at the same time.

"Doctor Ye." All doctors will subconsciously respect this kind of big cow who can steal people from the god of death. The reason he is yawning now is because he just returned to the dormitory and met the doctor in the same dormitory. After working on cattle for a long time, I didn't have a good rest.

I believe that after lunch, the news that Dr. Ye performed two operations in one night, one craniotomy and the other laparotomy, will spread throughout the Red Cross Hospital.

"Doctor Ma, it's you." Ye Yibai smiled.

"The doctor on duty today is my friend, and he is doing surgery now, so you can hand over to me."

Ye Yibai nodded.

The two internal medicine patients had no serious problems. Allen gave Dr. Ma a two-day medicine list, and at the same time described the current situation of the two patients. The two surgical patients were a little more troublesome.

One was poisoned by pesticides the night before yesterday. Fortunately, he drank less, and the pesticides in the 30s were not so poisonous, and all the basic indicators were normal after gastric lavage. Ye Yibai suspected that this person had family asthma, so he told Dr. Ma Pay attention to oxygen.

The other is a trauma, the problem is not serious, and he can be discharged from the hospital this afternoon.

And Feng Ran, because Ye Yibai is the chief surgeon, this handover work is also to be done, because yesterday he was smart when he entered the operating room, and all the medical records and other materials had to be supplemented later. It was only halfway through the process until 11:30 , It's time for lunch after get off work at noon.

The ponytail reporter sat on the lounge chair in the corridor, staring at the wall clock with the curious and scrutinizing eyes of all the Chinese people. When he saw the time was up, he jumped up suddenly.

Quickly rushed into Ye Yibai's office, "You promised me, interview time!"

Ye Yibai made an OK gesture to him, "Do you want to try the cafeteria in Huaguo Hospital? I'll treat you to a meal. We can talk while eating."

The ponytail reporter was not polite when he heard this, and nodded. After sitting in the corridor for so long, he was indeed hungry.

So Ye Yibai and Alan took the ponytail reporter, oh, and Richard, although he was told that he was not there, Richard would not be left behind when eating normally.

Richard saw the logo on the ponytail reporter's clothes, curled his lips, "Oh, British guy."

Upon hearing Richard's accent, the ponytail reporter disdainfully said, "Oh, American."

Allen shrugged and said he would not participate in the conversation between them.

The four of them went to the cafeteria together, and the staff of the Red Cross Hospital found that there was one more foreigner, but since Richard and Alan had precedent, they just pretended not to see it.

"Let's wait for the interview after dinner, are you not in a hurry?" Ye Yibai said, looking at the ponytail reporter when he came back with the dinner plate.

Reporter Ponytail nodded, expressing that he could still wait for a meal.

However, he forgot that this is a hospital, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment.

When Ye Yibai finished his last mouthful of food, Nurse Xu rushed into the cafeteria quickly.

"Doctor Ye, the patient with pesticide poisoning, acute asthma, may need intubation!"

Ye Yibai, Richard, and Alan immediately stood up, first walked quickly, then trotted, and quickly disappeared into the cafeteria.

The spoon in the ponytail reporter's hand fell into the soup...does he have to wait all afternoon? ? ?