Start From Emergency Doctor

Chapter 157

Obviously, Zhou Yuan belongs to the former.

The postoperative healing of the elderly He Jianguo will achieve the best results with adequate care, and the postoperative complications and the chance of thrombosis will be greatly reduced.

Thinking of this, the Caiji Vascular Surgeon and the Broiler Vascular Surgeon were shocked.

“Needle holder.”

Zhou Yuan was very calm, holding the needle-holding forceps, and sutured the wound layer by layer.

Next, the outermost skin is sutured.

The blood vessel doctor stared silently at Zhou Yuan’s flying needle hand.

“Fuck, it’s awesome.”

“Fuck, so handsome!”

“Fuck, handsome and awesome!”

Zhou Yuan was immersed in his own world. After the last needle fell, the needle passed through his skin again and tied a beautiful knot.

“The operation is complete.” Zhou Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

“The long-term open rate of great saphenous vein transplantation is high, and the incidence of stenosis and thrombosis is low. There should be no more problems.” Zhou Yuan said.

He Jianyi and the others nodded seriously.

The patient He Jianguo himself is already very old. In addition, he has many chronic diseases and his own immune function is already low. Although that sounds a bit unpleasant, but from a medical point of view, He Jianguo’s life span is not long.

After the blood vessel transplantation and the addition of anticoagulant drugs to prevent thrombosis, He Jianguo should not relapse until his life is approaching.

The equipment nurse continued to count the equipment. Afterwards, Zhou Yuan, He Jianyi and others walked out of the operating room.

The family members waiting outside have arrived. The middle-aged man’s family and the middle-aged woman’s family are all guarding outside.

Eight or nine people gathered around, feeling as if they were about to fight.

Zhou Yuan took off the mask, showing a somewhat tired face, and said, “Don’t worry, the operation was a success.”

He Jianguo’s descendants breathed a sigh of relief.

The elderly are the root of the family. Without the cohesion of the elderly, the family may collapse.

He Jianguo is safe and sound, which is a great happy event for the whole family.

The older broiler vascular surgeon came to talk. “Zhou Yuan, you were in vascular surgery before~ˇ?”

Because there are people from the emergency department, he speaks more implicitly.

Asking this is because I wondered if Zhou Yuan had made any mistakes in vascular surgery, and as a result, he was transferred to the painful and exhausting emergency department.

Zhou Yuan’s skills in vascular transplantation are not what doctors in the emergency department should have.

Three words, very professional.

It makes sense for the broiler to be so suspicious.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

He Jianyi frowned and said first: “Zhou Yuan used to be in brain surgery, thoracic surgery, digestive surgery, hand surgery, urology, anorectal surgery, obstetrics and gynecology.”

He said, staring at the broiler with a black face: “Do you understand?”

Broiler was taken aback, staring at the breastplate on Zhou Yuan’s chest, and he felt that this person was more familiar.

He thought about it carefully.

The Caiji on the side has an ear canal: “He is the intern that Dean Fang often mentions!”

Broiler’s eyes widened in horror, staring at Zhou Yuan’s handsome face, his body trembled, and he suddenly felt that the world was dull.

On the other side, the patient’s family pushed the patient back to the intensive care unit.

He Jianguo is very weak. He must be monitored in the intensive care unit for 24 hours, and after the most dangerous 72 hours after surgery, he can be transferred back to the general ward.

After driving away the two chickens, He Jianyi stared at Zhou Yuan with strange eyes.

Zhou Yuan panicked: “Teacher, what’s the matter?”

“Do you know you robbed the job of vascular surgery again?”

Zhou Yuan: “Can they not do it?”

He Jian was taken aback.

Fuck, their vascular surgery doctors really can’t do it…

Only Zhou Yuan who is proficient in various operations can grasp the degree of precision and complete the operation.

“If you can’t do it, you can’t do it, but this is also the job of other people’s vascular surgery… Just this time the operation, the operation fee, the material cost, plus the hospitalization fee, etc., are about 50,000 yuan. You are still using the patient’s body. Veins are much cheaper. If artificial blood vessels are used, they will cost at least 70,000 yuan.”

In other words, this operation brought great economic effects to the emergency department.

Zhou Yuan himself also received a commission of more than one thousand yuan.

Of course, this kind of three-level surgery consumes a lot of energy, and it takes a long time to rest after one operation. For people who don’t have energy medicine, the effort and gain are actually not worthwhile—too tired.

“I really envy you now.” He Jian shook his head helplessly.

“When the medical system has not yet been reformed, surgery costs are low, medicines are expensive, and surgeons perform three or four hours of surgery and can’t make money for a haircut…”

This is not He Jianyi’s joking.

The simplest example, a colon cancer operation, the average operation time is about three hours, and the cost of an operation is three to four thousand yuan.

The money includes the chief surgeon, three assistants, and the division of equipment nurses, anesthesiologists, anesthesia nurses, etc., as well as surgical towels, gauze, sutures, etc., which cannot be charged separately like drugs, so Also counted in it.

In addition to the management costs of the hospital, the energy consumption of the operating room and so on… How much money can be left after allocating it to everyone?

Even eating a meal may not be enough to make up for the wasted energy and physical strength.

Fortunately, Zhou Yuan was born in an era when technology is supreme. Otherwise, relying on technology alone, Zhou Yuan might be so tired that he could not even live in an apartment…

The two returned to the department. Zhou Yuan had no office, so he could only sit hard in the lounge, lying on the sofa and thinking about life.

After a while, Jiang Xiaoqi came in.

“¨ Director Jiang?” Zhou Yuan was a little surprised.

As the deputy director, Jiang Xiaoqi has her own independent office, why did she come to the lounge?

Jiang Xiaoqi smiled and said, “You don’t need to call Director Jiang, just Xiaoqi.”

After speaking, Jiang Xiaoqi sat down on the sofa next to Zhou Yuan, looking a little tired.

“You also just finished the operation?” Zhou Yuan took a look.

Jiang Xiaoqi smiled bitterly and said: “Yes, I have performed three appendicitis operations in a row.” (Good promise)

With that, he glanced at Zhou Yuan and asked, “You also had an operation? What kind of operation did you do.”

Zhou Yuan: “Vessel transplantation.”

Jiang Xiaoqi smiled stiffly.

Mom sells batches.

How do you feel that we are not in the same department… What kind of minor surgeries like appendicitis and sutures I received.

You had a third-level surgery at every turn, and looking at it like this… there is still a bit of unsatisfactory meaning.

“Appendicitis surgery? It’s also very tiring. I’ve heard that someone has performed more than a dozen appendicitis surgeries and died suddenly.” Zhou Yuan saw Jiang Xiaoqi’s expression wrong and comforted Dao Dian.

Jiang Xiaoqi’s mouth twitched, “Are you comforting…or cursing me?”

Jiang Xiaoqi sighed.

Is it that such a handsome and skilled man is so detrimental to talk?

“Forget it, don’t tell you this.” Jiang Xiaoqi gave up.

“Actually, I came to you, mainly to talk about something.”.