Start as an Emergency Physician

The other female doctors who came to observe the operation all sympathized with Xiaoqian.

They are also women, so they are more sensitive to women's injuries and more empathetic.

"Did you call the police?" someone asked.

Xiao Qian said expressionlessly: "You can't call the police... I'm going to go back to school, and if anyone else finds out, how will I live?"

"Thankfully, even though the dorm people did that to me, they didn't say it. At least I got through the rest of my university life safely. "

The operating room was quiet again.

Wei Lili and the others paid attention to Xiao Qian.

Do they dare to say this kind of thing? Xiaoqian actually thanked them for this incident?

Several doctors felt that their worldview had been refreshed.

"Now that the excision is complete, we can start stitching up. "

He Jing's words brought everyone back to the operating room.

The latter put down the scissors and took a step back, while Zhou Yuan tacitly stepped up.

The observing doctors, who originally thought that Xiao Qian's affairs were in a daze, immediately grabbed their positions and gathered around the operating table, their eyes widened one by one, just like players who came out of their holes with hammers and gophers.

Zhou Yuan also lived up to expectations and stepped forward to start stitching.

There are three layers inside, three layers in the middle, three layers outside, and three layers are patched up.

"Everyone's attention, the stitching begins. Wei Lili reminded loudly.

Ordinary doctors need more than 40 minutes of suturing work, and in the end, Zhou Yuan only took 20 minutes to complete it.

Looking at the movements of Zhou Yuan's hands, the young female doctors were amazed and silent.

"Attention, everyone, the stitching is over. Wei Lili reminded again.

The doctors who were in a daze came back to their senses and looked at Zhou Yuan blankly.

At this time, Zhou Yuan just put down the needle forceps, and they seemed to be able to see Zhou Yuan's faint smile under the mask, and they were unconsciously stunned by the scene they imagined: "So handsome..."

Zhou Yuan dropped the needle, "ready to be dragged out... Push it out. "

With that, Zhou Yuan turned around and prepared to leave.

When passing by Xiao Qian, the latter suddenly grabbed him, Zhou Yuan was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Xiao Qian on the operating table.

"Thank you, give me buffer time..."

Zhou Yuan nodded and walked out of the operating room.

The latter seemed to be a little lost because of Zhou Yuan's indifference, and He Jing came up to comfort him: "Doctor Zhou usually talks very little, you don't have to think about it." "

After speaking, He Jing also chased out.

The follow-up miscellaneous matters in the operating room are handled by the hard-pressed residents.

Except for this special resident of Zhou Yuan.

"You sew it so fast..."He Jing took the initiative to find the topic.

Zhou Yuan hummed, and then stopped talking

He Jing was stunned, then lowered his head and followed Zhou Yuan.

After the operation was completed, Xiaoqian's husband and mother-in-law also rushed over and asked Zhou Yuan what was wrong.

Zhou Yuan was silent for a moment, and filled in a few lines on his inpatient medical record.

"Ask for yourselves. "

"We're not doctors, and Xiaoqian doesn't understand!" Xiaoqian's husband defended his wife.

At this time, his phone rang, and when he saw that it was Xiaoqian's, he quickly picked it up.

After a few seconds, he put down the phone, dropped the sentence "Xiaoqian is looking for me in a hurry", and left his mother here and rushed over.

After Xiaoqian's husband left, Zhou Yuan's phone rang again.

"Dean Fang?" Zhou Yuan was a little surprised.

At this time, Dean Fang called himself for a reason.

"Zhou Yuan, are you free here, come to my office. "

Zhou Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I still have two or three cases to write in my hand, and it will take about another hour or two." "

"You wait a minute. "

In less than a minute, there was a knock on the door of Zhou Yuan's office.

Jiang Xiaoqi walked in and looked at Zhou Yuan a little confused: "Zhou Yuan, Dean Fang said that he had something to do with me, let me come to your office..."

Zhou Yuan didn't understand the meaning: "Dean Fang, you are..."

"Write the medical record to Jiang Xiaoqi! She has a small medical record, exercise and exercise, come here!"

"Isn't it okay?" Zhou Yuan smiled like a cat crying mouse.

"What's wrong! If it weren't for He Jianyi's teacher, I would have called him over and written it for you! This is a last resort to call Jiang Xiaoqi. Dean Fang muttered.

Zhou Yuan said silently: "Dean Fang, I just turned on hands-free. "

“......"

Jiang Xiaoqi: "..."

......

Jiang Xiaoqi sat in Zhou Yuan's office, looking at the medical records in front of him.

Inpatient medical records are no better than outpatient medical records.

The outpatient medical record is just a few lines, diagnosing a viral flu, wind-cold cold, and a more complex one with trauma, respiratory infection or something, which is very simple.

Inpatient medical records are extremely complex.

In addition to the most basic information, what past medical history, circulatory system conditions, whether there is palpitation and shortness of breath, etc., respiratory conditions, cough, coughing up blood, etc., down to body temperature, pulse, breathing, up to the face, body shape, expression, all need to be included.

Inpatient medical records are stacked one after another, and a patient cannot be written without tens of thousands of words.

Jiang Xiaoqi now needs to complete Xiaoqian's medical records within 10,000 words, and it is very challenging to explain Xiaoqian's physical condition and illness in 10,000 words.

"Why would I, a resident, be reduced to writing medical records?"

Jiang Xiaoqi pondered for two seconds and silently tapped the keyboard.

Zhou Yuan had already slowly swayed to Dean Fang's office.

On the contrary, as soon as he knocked on the door, Dean Fang quickly opened the door.

"Zhou Yuan, come in!"

Dean Fang couldn't wait to pull Zhou Yuan in, as if stealing Qingqing, he almost stretched out his head to look outside.

Zhou Yuan was pressed on the reception sofa by Dean Fang, a little flattered, but his expression was still calm.

"Don't be so calm, tell you a few good news! Do you want to hear it!" Dean Fang actually sold Guanzi.

Zhou Yuan: "How many?"

Dean Fang was stunned for a moment, he really hadn't counted a few...

"One... There are three. It's all good news. Dean Fang counted them and smiled easily.

Zhou Yuan said lightly: "Then pick the best news to tell." "

Dean Fang: "... I didn't give you a choice. "

"Forget it, I'll just say it, the first thing is the reward. As I told you before, our Yenching University especially encourages academic talents, and you published a paper in The Lancet, where you have approved a prize of 600,000 yuan. "

It stands to reason that it would take months for such a large amount of bonus to be declared, reviewed, and identified by the school committee, etc., and it is impossible to be so efficient.

But...... The influence of Zhou Yuan's paper is really too great, how much is it worth hundreds of thousands, tens of millions, hundreds of millions is not an exaggeration!

The blind will be stuck with Zhou Yuan because of only 600,000 yuan. _

Feilu reminds you: there are three things to read - collection, recommendation, and points