Ye Yongan would follow, it was indeed out of good intentions, just like 120 came out of the car.
But you said there is no element of mocking traditional Chinese medicine hospitals in it? There is definitely some.
Whether you admit it or not, not to mention foreign countries, even in China in the 1960s, Western medicine gradually became mainstream medicine.
Encouraging the development of traditional Chinese medicine will be a matter of decades later. Now we need to break all the old forces, and traditional Chinese medicine is exactly the old force...
As the hospital with the highest level of Western medicine in China, Union Hospital has the capital to look down on traditional Chinese medicine hospitals, at least that’s what Union Hospital thinks.
Ye Yongan carefully inspected the wounds of the head of the department and knew:
"Hey, this is not just a broken ligament, but also a severed tendon here. It needs surgery immediately. If it's too late, it won't be reconnected. Lao Shen, why don't you treat me at noon? I'll help you reconnect it right away. .”
Dean Shen’s teeth almost broke when he heard this:
"Bah, Lao Ye, who are you looking down on? Do you know where you are now? The Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is the most powerful traditional Chinese medicine hospital in the country, even the world, and you still need your help from Xiehe?"
Ye Yongan retorted lightly: "No matter how powerful the Chinese medicine doctor is, you can't do surgery."
Dean Shen snorted softly: "Who said we can't do it? Our Chinese medicine practitioners are all generalists. We can all learn Chinese medicine, let alone a small Western medicine doctor?"
This time it was Ye Yongan's turn to be surprised:
"Can you do tendon and ligament reconstruction surgery? I may not be able to succeed in this operation. Lao Shen, you can't make fun of the patient's health and safety. This is not the time to be angry."
Dean Shen was unsure, but he definitely couldn't give in at this time, so he winked at Lin Sanqi next to him:
"Then, Comrade Lin Sanqi, show your hand to Dr. Ye from Union Medical College and let them see that they are not the only ones who can perform this surgery."
Lin Sanqi received the signal and walked up happily:
"Please rest assured, Comrade Dean, I promise to complete the task, successfully fulfill the great trust entrusted to me by the D and the people, live up to the years of training that the country has given me, and will not let..."
Dean Shen blushed: "Okay, okay, hurry up and get ready. When will you start shouting slogans?"
Lin Sanqi scratched his head. Wasn't he trying to adapt to this era? He had to show loyalty and shout slogans before doing anything.
Ye Yongan looked Lin Sanqi up and down, his eyes full of doubts:
"Young man, you are quite young. Which medical university did you graduate from? Did you come back from studying abroad? Is this operation acceptable?"
Dean Shen is dissatisfied:
"What does it mean to come back from studying abroad? This Comrade Xiao Lin is a native son of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. His parents are employees of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Your three-year-old Western medicine doctor can play with it, so why go to university? Tsk~~~ ”
"Hey, okay, okay, you don't need training or school to do surgery, right? I think your Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine can be renamed Capital Bragging Hospital. I really want to see how you perform this reconstruction surgery."< br>
Ye Yongan was not in a hurry, and made up his mind to watch the operation with his hands folded.
The two deans here are quarreling with each other, but the chief of the department lying below is a little anxious, asking Lin Sanqi to perform surgery on him? Is this using him as a corpse for human experiments?
Are you kidding me?
Currently, only Dean Shen and Chief Kong know about Lin Sanqi's surgical operation. Others don't know about it. They even think that he doesn't even understand Chinese medicine. Now Quan Shandu is nervous.
He looked at Lin Sanqi and then at Vice President Ye of Union Hospital, his heart filled with resentment. It was obvious that an old surgical expert was there.
"Ahem, Dean Shen, can my hands..."
Dean Shen knew what the logistics section chief wanted to fart, and his eyes widened: "No!"
Not only did the head of the department feel pain in his hands, but his heart ached even more. He looked at Lin Sanqi sadly:
"Xiao Qi, Uncle Quan treats you well, but you can't repay kindness with enmity. If we are not sure, we would rather not do this operation."
Lin Sanqi was packing her equipment and said without looking back:
"Uncle Quan, don't worry. As far as my medical skills are concerned, I have never received a negative review in so many years. How can I be unsure?"
The head of the department said quietly: "There is no negative review. You have killed people, so how can you evaluate it..."
As soon as the staff of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital heard that Lin Sanqi was going to undergo surgery, the whole hospital was once again in a state of shock. There were more people watching outside the Orthopedics Department, and even Lin Sophora flavescens came after hearing the news.
Doctor Lao Lin was also full of questions at this time, wondering whether his youngest son had any adventures in the ten years he had been missing.
At this time, some people in the crowd saw Lin Sophora coming, and they all made way for him to come to the front. Others were asking:
"Doctor Lin, how come Comrade Lin Sanqi knows about Western medicine? Did you teach him at home?"
Lin Sophora flavescens looked calm on the surface:
"You don't know this. My hometown is close to Nanyang. Doctors not only have to learn Chinese medicine, but also Western medicine. My Xiaoqi studied Western medicine at a mission hospital since she was a child. Of course she knows how to operate."
"That's not right. How old is Comrade Lin Sanqi in Huadu? How could he learn so well?"
Lin Sophora flavescens didn't care anymore: "The child's skill is always there. Besides, Western medicine is so simple. It's not as difficult as our traditional Chinese medicine. It takes more than ten or twenty years to become a master."
"Yes, Western medicine teaching is all about mass production, which is not like our traditional Chinese medicine."
"Yes, yes..."
There was a lot of discussion outside, but Lin Sanqi was already ready in the room.
It was said to be preparation, but in fact it was just spreading out the surgical instruments on the table. The traditional Chinese medicine hospital didn't even have a regular operating room, so the orthopedic bone joint room was used as a temporary operating room.
Lin Sanqi didn't have surgical clothes to wear, so she just put on an ordinary white coat and prepared for surgery, regardless of whether the environment was sterile or not.
Ye Yongan shook his head as he looked at the scene in front of him, thinking that the traditional Chinese medicine hospital was really messing around and letting a young man mess around. Ye Yongan was already prepared to save the situation if the operation failed. Lin Sanqi picked up a bottle of sprinkling essence, held a cotton ball in one hand, and said to Quan Shandu:
"Uncle Quan, please bear with me, this is alcohol, disinfection is a bit painful."
The whole section chief's back was soaked through at this time. He knew that he couldn't escape from this knife, so he took the risk:
"Xiao Qi, come on, Uncle Quan can bear it, I...ah yo!!!"
There is no iodine these days, and domestic disinfection relies on alcohol, but few people can bear the sting of alcohol on wounds. No wonder the general section chief roared like a pig-killing ship.
"Ah!!! Ah!!!"
The roar of the general section chief was really disappointing and sad to hear. The staff of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital outside the house all sympathized with him.
Lin Sanqi didn't care whether the patient was in pain or not. It wasn't him who was in pain anyway. What he needed to do was to complete the operation accurately and quickly.
Ye Yongan watched coldly from the side, and saw Lin Sanqi taking out a jar of anesthetic with a syringe, and then rubbing it in a circle along the wound.
A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door.
Ye Yongan felt that Lin Sanqi seemed to be like that. At least the anesthesia technique was very professional and did not look like an amateur, which made him even more interested.
The anesthetic took effect, and the general section chief felt that the pain had lessened and he no longer yelled.
Lin Sanqi put on rubber gloves, disinfected them again, took out the surgical needle and prepared to start suturing.
Dean Shen and Dr. Li from the Department of Orthopedics personally helped with flashlights as shadowless lights, so everyone held their breath to see how the colleague from the Purchasing Department performed the surgery.
Ye Yongan also unconsciously got a little closer.
I saw Lin Sanqi holding the needle pliers in his right hand and the camera in his left hand. He wanted to test the quality of the surgical needle, so he clamped and bent it. Who knew that the needle snapped as soon as he applied force.
The needle broke...
Lin Sanqi was shocked...
Dean Shen, Li Jingming, and everyone onlookers were stunned...
The whole section chief's heart suddenly sank, did he...
Vice President Ye Yongan almost laughed out loud, did you...
Lin Sanqi felt that he was really going to die, but he immediately knew the reason.
One of the reasons is that the latex gloves of 2023 are very thin and close to the hand, while the rubber gloves of 1960 are thick and bulky. He is not used to it and feels wrong.
In addition, surgical needles in 2023 are made of special steel, which has very good toughness and hardness, and needle breakage rarely occurs during surgery.
In 1960, surgical needles were made of ordinary steel, of very average quality, and the needles were not sharp enough, so Lin Sanqi broke them in two with just a little force.
Dean Shen was so angry that his teeth were almost polished. If someone from Xiehe hadn't been there, he would have scolded her on the spot.
Lin Sanqi had an idea and quickly passed the blame to her rival to alleviate her own embarrassment:
"Don't worry, everyone. The needles lent to us by Union Hospital are blunt and have to be eliminated. As you can see, they broke when I touched them lightly. Don't worry, don't worry, I will just change the needle."
This time it was Ye Yongan's turn to laugh and cry.
But he didn't expose it. After all, saving people was the most important thing now, and this kind of verbal lawsuit was not very interesting.
Lin Sanqi changed the needle and carefully found both ends of the broken ligament, and then she became serious.
Ligament and tendon sutures can be divided into seven or eight types, such as Bunnell suture, Kessler suture, Jinxia suture, double cross suture, etc.
Each suture method has its own advantages and disadvantages, and Lin Sanqi was a little scratching his head as to which one to choose.
Ye Yongan saw Lin Sanqi hesitate, so he laughed half-heartedly:
"Dr. Xiaolin, what's wrong, you don't know where to start? Come on, call Teacher Ye, and I'll teach you."
Lin Sanqi saw the livid face of Dean Shen next to him, and knew where he should stand. If he wanted to survive in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, he must stand firmly on Dean Shen's side and confront him, Ye Yongan.
“Vice President Ye, it’s not that I don’t have the right angle to perform the needle, it’s that I know too many suturing methods and I want to choose the one with the best effect and the least side effects.”
"Oh, have you thought about it?"
"Of course, I'm going to use the Broad Street stitch."
"Kuanjie suture method? Never heard of it?" Now it was Ye Yongan's turn to have questions in his mind.
Lin Sanqi thought to herself, you must have never heard of it. The technique he was going to do was not invented until 1975. Who said you were not a time traveler, but I just wanted to scare you. (End of chapter)