Surgeons dressed as poor people in the Republic of China

The final exams for the senior year of the St. John’s Department of Medicine are not very tight. The six subjects are completed within two weeks, and there is not even one subject a day. Go for surgery.

"Doctor Ye."

"Doctor Ye, you're back from the exam? How are you doing?" Qiao Na raised her head from the nurse's desk and asked solemnly.

The little nurse next to him let out a chuckle, and when the team leader looked over, he quickly ran to the inner room, only Lily looked at Ye Yibai with a carefree look, without any concealment.

Team Leader Ye looked at the two helplessly, "It's not bad, maybe I can get a scholarship at the end of the term."

The nurse's desk in the ambulance center was not far from the patients' beds. As soon as Ye Yibai's words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the ambulance hall.

"Hey, hey, don't laugh so hard, be careful not to hurt the wound."

"Stop laughing, you're going to laugh the catheter off." The little nurse next to her stomped her feet.

Ye Yibai was walking towards his office with the book in his hand, passing by Mark who was smiling happily, and stopped in front of the bed, "It's okay, anyway, Mr. Mark's wounds have been opened and seamed so many times, this time is not too bad, I'll mend it twice." Needles don’t require anesthesia, which is very convenient.”

The laughter in the ambulance hall stopped abruptly. Like a rooster with its throat stuck, Mark made a "cuck" sound, and then quietly slowed down his breathing a bit.

As for the patient whose urinary catheter was about to laugh, he carefully helped his own urinary catheter. He didn't want to hear the words of inserting the urinary catheter again.

Ye Yibai walked into the office, put down his bag, and changed into his white coat. He looked at the time on the wall. It was 3:[-] p.m., half an hour before the scheduled surgery with Lisa.

"Is the operating room ready?"

"Laura has already gone to prepare, and Dr. Richard has gone first."

Ye Yibai nodded, he was about to go to the operating room, suddenly seemed to think of something, hesitated for a moment and asked: "Is there anyone or a call for me today?"

Qiao Na raised her head when she heard the words, and quickly replied: "Are you talking about consultation and appointment calls? Since the "Saturday Post" came out, there have been many such calls, and some patients or their family members have come in person. We always say to the outside world that you do not accept outpatient services, but I have registered the patient's condition, and I wanted to send it to you later, do you want to see it now?"

"Oh, after the operation... Is there no one else besides the patient and the patient's family?" Ye Yibai asked softly with drooping eyelids.

Qiao Na was stunned for a moment, then she took out a pen and paper and said, "Not yet, if you are waiting for someone, Dr. Ye, you can describe it to me, I will write it down and pay attention to it."

Ye Yibai smiled when he heard the words, he stroked the stethoscope that was rolled up in his pocket, "No, it's not necessary." After speaking, he walked quickly to the operating room.

When he walked to the door of the operating room, Mr. Thomas and little Lisa were talking, and there were several men and women who were about the same age as Mr. Thomas, probably his colleagues.

Seeing Ye Yibai and his party coming, Thomas and the others immediately stopped talking and walked towards Ye Yibai quickly.

"Doctor Ye, please take care of the rest." Thomas held Ye Yibai's hand tightly, his eyes full of begging.

"Doctor Ye, little Lisa is still so young, please help her."

"Please, Doctor Ye."

If the officials of the Foreign Affairs Office were here, they would be surprised that the consulate officials who usually talk to them and look at people with their chins can have such a low profile.

Ye Yibai patted Thomas on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I will try my best."

"Push in." Ye Yibai said.

The nurse pushing the bed nodded immediately, and two of them quickly stepped forward and pushed the door of the operating room open. Little Lisa tightly grabbed the armrest of the bed, "Dad, Dad."

Mr. Thomas and his colleagues took two quick steps, but they were still blocked from the door of the operating room.

The moment the operating room was closed, Ye Yibai heard a shout from behind him.

"Doctor Ye, please!"

Ye Yibai turned his head and saw Mr. Thomas's deeply bent waist through the tiny gap of the operating door that was about to close.

The hospital is always the fairest place. In the face of birth, old age, illness and death, everyone is terribly small.

In the operating room Richard and Laura are getting ready to work.

They took Lisa's push bed.

"0.5% procaine, plus 0.1ml of 0.1% epinephrine, strengthening and local infiltration, the anesthetic is prepared first."

"Okay, Doctor Ye." Laura nodded.

After Ye Yibai finished speaking, he was about to go to the preparation room.

"Doctor Ye!" Little Lisa suddenly got up slightly from the push bed, "You... come back quickly." The little girl pursed her lips tightly, and her lips trembled slightly when she looked carefully.

Ye Yibai smiled gently at her, "Don't worry, I'll come over after washing my hands."

Qiao Na and Ye Yibai went to the preparation room together, "Doctor Ye, how much can the little girl's face recover?"

The two walked to the brushing table and turned on the water. The sound of the water covered their voices to a certain extent, "I have seen the condition of the wound and it can be as smooth as possible. Scars must be indispensable. I will have a chance to do it again in the future." Let's deal with it."

"Doctor Ye, you are really amazing." Qiao Na said suddenly.

Ye Yibai turned to look at her in surprise, "Why did you say this all of a sudden?"

"Whether it's Mr. Bernard's severed palm replantation or little Lisa's skin grafting, you're really saving their lives," Jona said solemnly.

Ye Yibai put the soft-bristled brush back to its original position, and turned off the faucet at the same time, "It is the bounden duty of a doctor to treat diseases and save lives. As for saving lives." He paused, and continued: "I'm very honored."

Qiao Na looked at Ye Yibai and said with emotion: "Doctor Ye, I don't know who will be your girlfriend in the future, she will be very happy."

Ye Yibai's eyelids trembled quickly, thinking of what happened last night, a hint of self-mockery appeared on his face, "Maybe, we're in the operating room."

The two entered the operating room, put on the second layer of surgical gowns, masks, hats, and gloves.

Little Lisa was already lying on the operating bed, she looked around in panic, and when she saw Ye Yibai coming in, the little girl's eyes lit up, and they froze for a while.

Qiao Na and Laura pushed the instruments to the side of the operating bed. Ye Yibai looked at them and nodded to them.

Ye Yibai noticed the little girl's nervousness, and he said softly: "Little Lisa, just sleep and everything will be fine when you wake up."

While talking, Ye Yibai motioned for Qiao Na to give medicine.

Jona nodded and was about to move.

Little Lisa suddenly grabbed Ye Yibai's hand, "Doctor Ye, can I not fall asleep? I'm a little scared."

Ye Yibai looked at little Lisa, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, we are always here, and as I told you, I need to take some meat off your legs and put it on your face later. If you move a little in the middle, it may cause irreparable consequences, for example, there is an unattractive flower on our little Lisa's face."

Hearing this, little Lisa loosened Ye Yibai's hand slightly, and Ye Yibai turned around to signal Jona to continue, Jona nodded, and the anesthetic was slowly injected...

"But I want to see my appearance immediately after the operation. When changing the dressing, I want to see my face, but the nurse sister won't show it to me. In fact, I am mentally prepared." Little Lisa said, touching Touch the gauze on your cheek.

Richard checked the breathing bag again and nodded to Ye Yibai.

"Then after the operation is over, I will wake you up as soon as possible, okay?"

"Really?"

"real."

Little Lisa glanced at the white coats beside her operating bed. They were all wearing hats and masks, but Lisa could see tenderness and kindness in their eyes.

The nurse sister named Laura was criticizing Sister Lily's carelessness in a low voice. Little Lisa wanted to help Sister Lily with a few words. In fact, Sister Lily was very good. Every time she was hungry at night, Sister Lily would secretly share something. Feed her, can't sleep at night, and sometimes sing to her, well, although it's a bit ugly.

In the last minute of losing consciousness, little Lisa thought in her heart that what those uncles and brothers said was true, and that Dr. Ye in the operating room was really deceptive.

"Richard, intubation, Jonah, purple potion."

"it is good."

"Ok."

Because it was a delicate facial surgery, Ye Yibo was afraid that the shielding of the iron lung would affect the operation, so he finally chose to manually press the breathing bag to help him breathe.

Lisa was young and had a relatively narrow trachea. Richard had to insert it twice before successfully inserting it. Two nurses quickly squeezed the breathing bag to complete the external oxygen supply.

At this time, Ye Yibai also marked the location of the skin graft with purple syrup, the inner thigh, which can be regarded as a hidden location, so as to minimize the impact of the wound on the little girl's daily life.

"Laura, take off the gauze." Doctor Ye said seriously.

Laura nodded. Looking at Lisa's sleeping face, she gently removed the dressing and gauze on her cheek. When the blood-red right cheek with some scabs appeared to everyone In front of him, the atmosphere in the operating room became tense for a moment.

A few young nurses who hadn't seen Lisa's wound even accidentally exclaimed.

Dr. Ye glared at them with stern eyes, and the little nurse fell silent, lowered her head, and pressed her breathing bag seriously.

"The wound needs to be dealt with." Richard looked up.

Ye Yibai nodded, "Strengthen the local anesthesia. I'll take care of the wound."

Because the wound needs to be smoothed later, that is, the uneven tissue and some areas that have scabbed have to be removed. The wound area is large. If the local infiltration anesthesia is not strengthened, Lisa will wake up from general anesthesia. After that, I'm afraid I'll faint from the pain.

"it is good."

Richard nodded, took the syringe from Jona's hand, and began to insert the needle around Lisa's wound. A picchu formed, and then the needle was inserted again along the edge of the picchu. After a while, the edge of Lisa's wound was formed. A ring of Pichu straps.

The wound on Lisa's right cheek was half the size of an adult's palm. Ye Yibai treated the wound on her face first, smoothed the wound, and removed excess tissue at the same time.

"Gauze." Blood seeped out quickly, and the white coats moved quickly, stopping the bleeding and cleaning the wound.

"Ye, the skin donor site has been anesthetized."

While Ye Yibai smoothed the wound on his cheek, Richard had already completed local infiltration anesthesia at the place marked by Ye Yibai's purple syrup.

Doctor Ye nodded, "Razor."

Now there is no such professional roller dermatome as later generations, so Ye Yibai chose a razor, because it is controlled by the doctor manually, and the skin graft can be taken according to the size of the skin graft wound, which can reduce the loss of the donor area to a certain extent , but at the same time, the technical requirements for doctors are higher.

After all, the skin is taken by hand, and whether it is smooth or not depends on the knife in the doctor's hand.

"Jonna, tighten up."

Qiao Na held a small piece of wood, and Ye Yibai held the other, which was specially ordered by Dr. Ye a few days ago. The wood piece fixed the skin at both ends of the donor area.

The sharp razor slashed, first cut at a relatively large angle, and then slowly flattened the blade. The sound of the blade entering the flesh was very clear in the quiet operating room.