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Outside Zhang Xiaodong's ward, it can be described as a sea of ​​people.

The patients who came to the fourth hospital to see a doctor, the hospitalized patients, and many family members who accompanied the bed, when they heard that a young man had a hand on his leg, they all ran over to see the surprise.

"Hey, have you heard that the fourth courtyard has taken in a strange man with long hands on his legs!"

"That's right, that's right, I heard that too, and said that yesterday the doctor tried to cut off this strange hand but failed!"

"I heard that they are from Xingtang Mountain. There have been many monsters in the mountain since ancient times. Could it be that some animal has become a spirit?"

"How is it possible? After the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals are not allowed to become spirits!"

"Whether an animal can become a fine animal, do you need the approval of the superior? Really."

There was a lot of discussion for a while, and the crowd of onlookers was divided into several small groups. They said everything, anyway, everyone spit as if they saw it with their own eyes.

It spreads to ten, ten to hundreds, and the more it spreads, the worse it becomes. Anyway, everyone knows that there is a "foot-handed monster" living in the Fourth Hospital.

Who said that only the people in Huangtan love gossip, and the people in Keqiao also love gossip, and they love this kind of disguised rumors. I don’t know that in the era when there is no WeChat circle of friends, such rumors will spread so quickly.

If it weren't for the little nurses outside the ward to keep people from entering, the gossip party would have already rushed in.

That's it, all of them stretched their necks, wanting to see what kind of monster with long hands on legs from the cracks in the door of the ward, the cracks in the curtains on the windows?

But the little nurse at the door can only stop the common people, but not the colleagues in the unit.

No, a few female doctors with their hands in their pockets came over solemnly. I don't know which batch it is today, and none of them are surgeons.

"Hey, Xiao Wang is at work, it's hard work."

"Doctor Zhao, you are here for a consultation too."

"Uh, that's right, I'm here for a consultation too. Why are there so many people at the door? The common people really like to join in the fun."

A few female doctors rolled their eyes at the people who were watching the bustle at the door, and then pushed open the door and walked into the ward.

At this time, the onlookers were unconvinced:

"Hey, comrade nurse, how many batches do you think this has been in? It's like watching flowers on horseback. They say it's a consultation. Who knows if they are here to watch the excitement. Only the doctors are allowed to see it, and we are not allowed to see it? "

"That's right, let's just take a look, just take a look."

"So many doctors have come, it means that this person must be a "foot-handed monster", otherwise the doctor hasn't seen anything?"

Nurse Xiao Wang had no choice but to explain again:

"How many times have I told you that it's not a monster or a freak, this is an operation, don't you understand the operation?"

There was a lot of noise at the door, and several female doctors in the ward couldn't wait to open the gauze covering Zhang Xiaodong's legs, and there were bursts of exclamations.

"Hiss~~~~"

"Oh~~~~"

"Huh~~~~"

Look at how rich the modal particles of Chinese people are, while foreigners can only say my god.

Zhang Xiaodong was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes were also full of panic, a hand grew out of his good leg, and he was surrounded by people like a monster. At this moment, he wanted to die.

The younger sister who also came to take care of him was also scared and hid in the corner of the ward. She didn't dare to approach her brother at all, and usually closed her eyes when feeding.

Especially when a doctor came to watch the excitement, as soon as the gauze was opened, Ma Xiaomei would cover her eyes with her hands and face the wall in fright, even trembling a little.

When several female doctors were commenting enthusiastically, Nurse Xiao Wang's voice came from outside the ward again:

"Huang Shuji, Deputy Chen, you are here too."

Then the door was opened, Huang Ying was the first to walk in with her hands behind her back, Chen Qi followed behind, and a few staff members of the hospital office followed behind.

In fact, Chen Qi's current level is one level higher than Huang Ying's. He is a major, and Huang Ying is only a sub-level. According to the rules of the workplace, Chen Qi is required to take the lead.

But Chen Qi himself doesn't feel that he is superior to others, besides, the old lady can be his fucking age, so let me give in a little bit.

If it were Mao Chunmu who came here instead, see if Chen Qi would give way, and just call him "Little Mao".

As soon as Huang Ying entered the ward, she saw three or four female doctors chattering around Zhang Xiaodong's wound, so she immediately frowned:

"Don't you guys have to go to work? Do you work in broad daylight?"

When the female doctors saw that "Huanglianpo Shuji" was coming, they immediately nodded and ran away in fright.

Chen Qi thought to himself that this is indeed a two-faced human mouth, and that the leader came to watch the excitement because he cared about the patients and inspected the clinical work. When employees come to watch the excitement, they are just hanging out, and they have to criticize and be scolded.

Of course, he only dared to slander in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be serious.

"Look, Huang Shuji, this is the result of my operation. This hand is only temporarily fostered here. I will transplant it back to the arm when the conditions are ripe."

Huang Ying nodded seriously, pretending that she was listening carefully, but in fact the fire of gossip in her eyes could not be extinguished no matter what.

She is the leader of pediatrics, when did she understand surgery? To put it bluntly, Huang Ying also came to watch the excitement.

woman, heh...

"Chen Qi, is this hand alive now?"

Chen Qi demonstrated that the nails could be filled immediately by lightly pressing: "Alive, if not alive, the subsequent surgery will not be able to proceed."

Huang Ying nodded with a vague understanding, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

"Then, can you move this hand now? For example, make a fist?"

Chen Qi had a dark face: "Don't be kidding Shuji, now only the blood vessels and nerves have been anastomosed, and the bones and tendons have not been moved, so the brain cannot control the movements."

"Oh, that's it, it looks really weird..."

At this moment, the door was opened again, Chen Qi was about to get angry, wondering if this should let the patient rest? It's outrageous.

As a result, Dean Guo and Zhu Huoyan appeared at the door, followed by more than a dozen directors and deputy directors of the Department of Surgery of the People's Hospital, all of whom looked excited.

"Dean Guo, Teacher Zhu, why are you here so soon?"

The operation was done on the first day, and these big shots came the next day. The speed of transmission is really fast enough.

Dean Guo looked at Chen Qi with disdain:

"You boy, you're so fucking good at fiddling. You started fiddling during your internship, and now you're still fiddling as the vice president. Show me how you put your hands on your legs? That's a really, really good idea." Absolutely."

Director Zhu also smiled and said:

"President Guo and I couldn't wait to come to learn the scriptures when we heard about such an operation in the fourth hospital. Look, almost all the senior surgeons from the People's Hospital have come."

Chen Qi was a little embarrassed.