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Facing Dean Guo's question, Chen Qi could only scratch his head:

"This is produced in my hometown, Liandong Village. My uncle Agen gave it to me. I don't drink tea, so I want to give it to the dean to taste."

Longjing tea is really very attractive to Dean Guo. There are no old-school intellectuals who don't like tea. Dean Guo intends to refuse, but he can't say anything when he smells the fragrance of tea leaves.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, he walked quickly to his desk, and took out a dozen meal tickets from it, which contained at least 50 yuan in face value.

"Come on, classmate Chen Qi, take these meal tickets. I know Liandong Village, which is in the mountains. The conditions of you villagers are generally not good. I like the tea you gave me very much. Thank you very much. .It just so happens that I don’t often eat in the cafeteria, so you can take these meal tickets and improve the food.”

Chen Qi's mouth twitched, he came here purely to flatter, and if he took the meal ticket, he would lose his affection.

"Dean Guo, this..."

"Come on, I understand what you mean, and I'll tell you the truth, I'm interested in your people, not your tea. If someone else sent it in like this, I would have been thrown out by me. Be obedient , take the meal ticket."

Now that it's all said and done, what else can Chen Qi do? Of course, I can only collect the meal ticket and sneak away obediently.

However, the goal of giving gifts this time has also been achieved, at least to give Dean Guo a good impression and get a promise, so his steps are also much lighter.

When Dean Guo saw Chen Qi going out, he jumped up and grabbed a handful of tea leaves and was about to put them in the cup.

After thinking about it for a while, he was reluctant, grabbed a lot of Longjing tea from his palm, and then happily put it in the teacup. After soaking in boiling water, the aroma was tangy.

Dean Guo took a deep breath and felt happy.

Chen Qi went back to the department and walked into Director Zhu's office.

Looking at the two cans of Longjing tea on the table, Zhu Huoyan just smiled, and then put the tea in the drawer without hesitation, twisted the key, and locked it.

He didn't return the salute like Dean Guo did. He is the leader, and he can't take the masses one by one.

And he, Zhu Huoyan, is Chen Qi's tutor now, what happened to the master taking some tea from the apprentice? It was a matter of course, so Zhu Huoyan didn't have any psychological burden at all.

Chen Qi was also happy to see him accepting it readily.

Zhu Huoyan stood up:

"Let's go, don't be merry. Just now, the hospital office got a call. A worker from the Yue Steel Plant was hit by a car. The factory doctor judged that he had a pelvic fracture and multiple organ injuries. He is on the way to deliver it. You Come with me to see."

"The car crashed?"

How unlucky this worker must have been in a car accident in 1982. There are not many cars on the road these days.

Chen Qi was a hepatobiliary surgeon in his previous life, so he was not very familiar with orthopedics, but since the director asked him to watch, he of course ran away.

Although the Orthopedics Department and the Surgery Department of the Vietnam People's Hospital are set up separately in name, there is no difference in fact whether they are separated or not. Anyway, anyone can see whoever's patient is. This is also the sequence of surgery from one department to five departments.

After the patient was delivered, it was Yan Zhi, the director of the Fifth Department of Surgery, who took care of it first, and he was the real orthopedic surgeon.

By the time Chen Qi and several other interns washed their hands and changed their clothes, they entered the operating room. The operation had already begun. Because the patient had dislocation of the sacroiliac joint and separation of the pubic symphysis, the pelvic skeleton was being fixed.

This is more cruel.

It is necessary to fix the position of the iliac crest of the pelvis with two to three relatively thick screws, then fix the screws with horizontal bars and long iron rods, and then fix the pelvis with external fixation devices such as nails and rods after forming a circular fixation.

But the bones on the pelvis are very hard, and an electric drill is required to make holes in the bones.

In the operating room, the sound of the electric drill began to squeak, making the teeth itchy and smelling the smell of burnt bones.

Just when everyone was concentrating, Director Zhu's face suddenly changed: "Old Yan, do you smell a bad smell?"

Yan Zhi stopped the electric drill, his ears were a little deaf: "Director Zhu, what are you talking about?"

At this time, even Chen Qi felt that something was wrong, there was indeed a bad smell, and he looked nervously at the patient's abdomen.

Zhu Huoyan didn't care about anything anymore, and pushed Yan Chengzhi away:

"Idiot, can't you smell the stench of fermented intestines? Did you drill your intestines? Let me tell you, if you really want to do this, you have a medical malpractice."

When Yan Chengsheng heard it, he quickly sniffed it carefully with his nose. There was indeed a stench, similar to the smell of stinky fart, and his face changed drastically.

"No way, I'm already very careful, ah, what can I do?"

When everyone in the operating room heard it, they quickly smelled it carefully, even the anesthesiologist and the nurse were no exception.

Just as Director Zhu and Director Yan were running around anxiously, preparing for laparotomy, an intern next to him weakly raised his hand:

"Director Zhu, Director Yan, just now, I farted..."

The operating room was instantly quiet, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I feel sick when I think about breathing hard just now, and I have been eating other people's farts for a long time.

Yan Zhi gritted his teeth at this intern, thinking of killing him, he was so frightened that he almost couldn't stand up and made a fool of himself just now.

In the end, the director of the Department of Surgery has a good manner. Although Zhu Huoyan was so angry that he wanted to kick the intern away, he still said it in a very civilized way:

"It's fine, Lao Yan, you continue the operation, and pay attention to the patient's blood pressure and blood loss, and increase the amount of blood transfusion at all times."

After the end of the orthopedics department, the surgeons of the urinary system and the intestinal system continued to work on the stage, and even the physicians were invited.

The rough men of the surgery did not say anything about the operation, but asking them to calculate the blood loss and infusion volume will kill them. This work must be done by more meticulous physicians.

After a while, Dean Guo and Section Chief Qi from the medical department arrived.

This kind of hospital-wide emergency rescue cannot be done without leadership. What if the physicians and surgeons fight?

Disagreement between physicians and surgeons is probably a headache that every hospital will encounter.

All physicians feel that surgeons are too nervous, lack theoretical knowledge, and do everything, but know nothing;

The surgeon felt that the internist was not up to the standard for inserting a urinary catheter, and he talked about everything, thinking that he knew everything, but did nothing.

As a newbie, Chen Qi could only obediently stand aside.

When Director Zhu does not have to perform the surgery himself, he will stand aside and explain to Chen Qi in detail what step the surgery has reached, why it is done, precautions and so on.

This made the interns next to him look sideways, their eyes full of envy and jealousy.