Doctor: It's reasonable to perform surgery on yourself.

Xu Qiu: "You say."

Li Xue said somewhat disappointedly:

"Dr. Zhong from the neurosurgery department seems to be participating in a competition and wants to form a surgical team, so he invited me.

It seems that only those under 30 years old can participate in that competition...

Dr. Xu, you... haven't signed up?"

Xu Qiu then remembered that there was such a thing as the "Daxia Famous Knife Competition".

He said: "I plan to sign up."

Li Xue said pleasantly: "Do you have candidates from the obstetrics and gynecology department? If not... can you consider me?"

Xu Qiu asked: "Does it require that doctors from various departments must be included?"

Li Xue shook her head: "That's not the case. But the content of the competition is random, and one doctor cannot master all surgeries!

So, the general team needs to take into account doctors from neurosurgery/brain surgery, orthopedics, cardiopulmonary and gynecology and pediatrics, etc.

Whatever surgery is drawn, the doctor from the corresponding department will perform the surgery!"

Xu Qiu understood.

It is called a surgical team, but it is actually more like a miniature hospital.

It includes doctors from various departments and can handle various surgeries initially.

It seems that what they want to select is not a generalist, but an elite team representing the future.

Li Xue said: "There is nothing we can do about it. People have limited energy and it is impossible to be all-round."

Xu Qiu: "Yes, yes, yes."

...

Xu Qiu does not care who is in the surgical team.

Looking pleasing to the eye is the only criterion.

Therefore, Li Xue joined as the first member.

Xu Qiu also sent a message to Wang Ping, saying that he also wants to participate in the competition.

A few hours later, Wang Ping called and asked urgently: "I just came out of the operating room and just saw your message. Are you going to participate in the competition?"

"Yes."

"What about the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"It's in time. Finish the answer sheet within an hour and make it there."

Wang Ping was stunned.

Such a large number of questions, finished in one hour?

Is it really not necessary for Linhai First Hospital to lower the admission score?

But Xu Qiu confirmed it, and Wang Ping did not neglect it and quickly contacted the dean.

Not long after,

Dr. Zhong Wen of the neurosurgery department received a call from the dean.

"Xiao Zhong, the competition... the hospital has discussed it and feels that the team leader needs to be reconsidered."

Zhong Wen's face turned pale.

He is also an old hand, how could he not understand what he meant?

Isn't it just a change of people!

He hurriedly said: "Dean, my ability should be the best among the attending physicians... Who under 30 years old is more qualified than me?"

The dean thought, you are indeed the best attending physician.

But there is a perverted resident in the emergency department!

He couldn't bear to hit him, so he changed the subject and said: "Xiao Zhong, the quality of your recent articles is good. If you publish another SCI, I will recommend you to be promoted to deputy director within next year."

Zhong Wen didn't buy it.

It will take a few years for him to be promoted to deputy director.

But...

He is exactly 30 years old this year, and this is his last time to participate in the competition!

He was also the team leader in the last session.

It's just that he was too young at that time, and many operations were not in place, and he finally ranked second and failed to enter the national competition.

But this year-he is more than 60% sure!

"Dean, tell me who it is, so I can give up this idea."

The dean sighed, knowing that the other party was stubborn, and could only say: "Xu Qiu from the emergency department, you should have heard of him, right?"

"I know, thank you, dean."

Zhong Wen hung up the phone.

This name was naturally familiar to him.

It's just... a 24-year-old guy, is he qualified to be a team leader?

He laughed and opened the group chat of the surgical team he formed.

"Everyone, the dean wants to appoint Xu Qiu as the team leader. I don't want to be the second one, so I'm going to withdraw.

Are you guys still participating in the competition?"

Soon, the people below swiped a bunch of "???".

Surprised and confused.

Li Can from the respiratory department: "If Brother Zhong doesn't participate, how can Linhai First Hospital win first place? I'm giving up the competition too."

Zhang Zhichao from the cardiac surgery department: "I'll quit too. It's a waste of my time."

Feng Yukai from the hepatobiliary and pancreatic department: "+1, I only trust Zhong Wen."

"Isn't Xu Qiu an internet celebrity promoted by the hospital? Isn't he relying on his handsomeness to increase the popularity of our hospital?"

"Yes, he's in his twenties, and all kinds of experts can't complete the operation. Can he do it? Anyone who studies medicine knows that's nonsense!"

"I'm not participating in the competition anymore. I'll go home and take a shower and go to bed!"

"..."

Seeing the unanimous pessimistic news, Zhong Wen laughed.

He is basically the elites under the age of 30 from Linhai First Hospital.

This group of people represents the strongest medical skills under the age of 30.

Now they all refuse to join Xu Qiu's surgical team...

Unless the dean doesn't want the results, otherwise, he has to beg Zhong Wen to be the team leader again!

Ding Ding Ding——

At this time, the office phone rang.

Zhong Wen took it over. It was a patient with cerebral infarction that he was taking care of.

He rushed over to ask and check.

The patient had sudden severe chest pain two minutes ago. His face was almost purple and his breathing was very labored.

"What did you do before the onset of the disease?" Zhong Wen asked quickly.

The patient's son said, "I told my father a joke..."

"What a filial son."

Zhong Wen was speechless.

Sudden coughing, laughing, etc. may cause pneumothorax.

Now, the patient clearly has a pneumothorax.

He quickly had a chest X-ray done, which confirmed that it was a pneumothorax plus empyema on the left side.

"It's more serious than imagined..."

Zhong Wen quickly sent the person to the respiratory department.

The respiratory department is very professional. They quickly completed various examinations and performed closed chest drainage.

The so-called pneumothorax is when gas enters the pleura. ‘

This causes the patient's intrathoracic pressure to increase, which compresses the lungs and makes it impossible to breathe.

It's like a hand holding your lungs!

Unable to expand and absorb air!

Closed chest drainage removes excess "gas hands".

However,

When the closed drainage needle is inserted into the patient's body along the left second intercostal space——

Poof!

Suddenly, a large amount of light yellow liquid gushes out from inside.

The respiratory doctor who performed the operation had no time to dodge and was sprayed in the face.

But he couldn't care so much at the moment and quickly blocked the drainage tube.

After the situation was stabilized, his mask was completely filled with light yellow liquid and his face looked extremely ugly.

"I'm afraid, it's not just a pneumothorax, we need further examination..."

He thought about it and said: "There is fluid in the place where I punctured, and the pressure is still very high...it may be an esophagotracheal fistula. This patient's general condition is very bad. I'm afraid ordinary surgery will not work, and minimally invasive intervention is required. .

The best, is da Vinci robotic surgery! "

Zhong Wen was a little surprised: "Is there anyone in your respiratory department who can do Da Vinci?"

Da Vinci surgery is a complex surgery performed by a robotic arm.

It's a kind of robotic surgery.

However, there are very few doctors in major hospitals who can perform Leonardo da Vinci.

Here at Linhai No. 1 Hospital, only the directors of cardiac surgery, urology surgery and gynecology can do this.

The doctor of respiratory surgery shook his head and said: "No one in our department can do it, but I don't know if Dr. Xu Qiu can do it..."

"Xu Qiu?"

It’s Xu Qiu again!

An angry expression appeared on Zhong Wen's face.

Is this person really that powerful?

"Send to the emergency department, the patient's life is at stake!" Zhong Wen said immediately.

He had to see what kind of person this person was who had stolen his spot as the team leader!

…

This is the emergency department.

Before Zhong Wen and others came, another unexpected person rushed to the hospital.