The first patient finished the operation and was pushed out of the operating room by the nurse.
"Xiao Jin, come and pick up the patient and take him to the ward."
Jin Chaoyang, a junior doctor in the inpatient department who had been waiting outside the door, immediately ran over: "Okay, Sister Zhang , I will send it right away.”
After the patient came out, the operating room door was closed heavily by the nurse, and a slight locking sound could be heard.
When Jin Chaoyang had just received the patient and was about to push him to the ward, two little old men suddenly came out of the next room, scaring Jin Chaoyang to stop suddenly.
"Dean..."
Dean Tu lowered his voice and asked, "This patient was operated by Dean Lin?"
Jin Chaoyang didn't know what was going on, but his IQ was online, so he immediately He also learned to lower his voice and replied softly:
“Yes. At the slaughterhouse, Director Lin told us to order nicillin immediately after we send the patient back to the ward. You see, he has already prepared the medicine.”
Vice President Ye saw the medicine on the gurney. A whole box of penicillin makes my mouth water:
"Damn it, this big dog is so generous. He just gave away a whole box of penicillin. How much does it cost? Old butcher, do you think we should take half of it and give it to patients who need it more?"
The director of the butchery waved his hand:
“This We’ll talk about it later. Let’s see how the incision is doing first. Don’t let others discover it while the patient’s family members are still waiting outside.”
Before Jin Chaoyang could agree, Dean Tu and Vice Dean Ye came together. The patient was pushed to an observation room next to the operating room.
Opening the patient's clothes, the two were surprised to find that the right side of the patient's chest was covered with a small piece of gauze.
Normally, gauze for patients undergoing thoracotomy would be wrapped around almost the patient's entire chest, wrapped around and around like a mummy.
For the convenience of fixation, even the shoulders are covered with gauze, which makes people think that the scale of this operation must be very large.
But a small piece of gauze in front of them made Dean Tu and Vice Dean Ye full of questions. They looked at me and I looked at you, and they couldn't understand.
"Hey, that's not right. Isn't what Dean Lin did a thoracotomy? Or did I send someone to the wrong hospital?"
The young doctor in the inpatient department exclaimed, using his limited With so much knowledge, there is no way to equate such a small piece of gauze with thoracotomy.
Vice President Ye shook his head: "It will not be wrong. All operations are suspended today. Only President Lin is doing the surgery."
Dean Tu was also decisive, stretched out his hand, and directly removed the gauze The tape was peeled off, revealing the wounds inside.
I saw a wound of about 5 centimeters in front of my eyes, with three stitches on it, and that was it.
Vice President Ye did not give up, and checked the patient's top, bottom, left, right, inside and outside, and found that there was no second wound elsewhere.
At this time, the three people in the room held their chins in their hands and fell into deep thought.
"Did Xiao Lin do this surgery wrong? Did he turn a lobectomy into a subcutaneous lipoma resection? What is such a small surgical incision enough for?"
Dean Tu expressed the doubts in everyone's mind.
At least before 1961, all lobectomies around the world were thoracotomy, without exception.
Vice President Ye glanced at the file bag on the bedside and quickly took out the hospitalization medical record from it, confirming it again and again:
"Old Tu, look, this medical record is correct. It’s a lung cancer patient. If you look at this surgical history record, it says that the lobectomy started at 8:30 in the morning and ended at 11 o’clock. The specimens have been collected for pathological sections.”
Jin Chaoyang blurted out:
"Dean Lin is not faking the operation, is he? He obviously did not perform a lobectomy, but pretended to make a small opening to deceive the family?"
Dean Tu shook his head. He shook his head:
"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be, Lin San Comrade Seven has reached this stage, and he is already a highly respected minister. The next step is to become a deputy minister or a minister. According to his age, there is absolutely no need to commit fraud. "
Vice President Ye. At this time, she was also on Lin Sanqi’s side:
"I have also heard of falsification of internal medicine data. It should be impossible to falsify surgical data. It is easy to verify whether the lung lobes have been removed by taking a new X-ray after the operation. It is too early to draw a conclusion now."
The other two people also nodded slightly.
"Well, Xiao Jin, you will work hard today. You will be responsible for transporting all the postoperative patients of Director Lin. Then you will report to me the conditions of other patients."
Jin Chaoyang raised his chest and said, "Make sure to complete the task."
In the operating room, Lin Sanqi had already started the second operation, and Feng Shiqi's movements were obviously more skillful than the first operation.
The second minimally invasive surgery was shortened to 2 hours.
The first day passed, and only 4 operations were performed in total, all of which were lobectomies.
Coming out of the operating room in the evening, Lin Sanqi brought Feng Shiqi to the ward.
The first patient had woken up at this time and waved happily when he saw the surgeon coming in.
Lin Sanqi smiled and asked: "How is it, does your chest hurt?"
The patient smiled: "It hurts, but it's bearable. It's much better than what the doctor told me before. If the nurse hadn't allowed me to move, I think I could stand up and walk around now. I'm really not used to peeing on the bed."< br>
Lin Sanqi looked at her watch. It had been 8 hours since the operation ended, so she warned:
“You can go for a walk if you want, but you have to move slowly. You can wait until tomorrow. Get out of bed completely Take action. If there is no infection or other complications, you can be discharged from the hospital in 3 days at most.
But you can't smoke anymore after you are discharged. Come, the family members will come and take a look. This is what was cut from the patient. Look at my lungs, they should have been dark red, but now they have turned black, which is caused by cigarette smoking."
Family members gathered around me, and even the patients nearby came to watch the fun. .
The patient was a little strange, remembering that he had vaguely heard other doctors arguing before:
"Dean Lin, I can't figure it out, how did you take out such a lung lobe? Even other doctors wanted to I don’t understand, you can’t retrieve things from afar, right?”
Lin Sanqi pointed to her right chest. At the gauze: "It was taken out from here."
A family member nearby said in surprise:
"Another doctor just came to visit and opened the gauze. It was such a small incision. I can’t even reach in. How did you cut off this lung?”
Feng Shiqi noticed the smell and asked: "You said many doctors came to visit?"
The family members quickly replied:
"Yes, it started at noon and continued until the afternoon. Yes, it was hard to stick the glue on Take it, the new wave of people have to open it again. You see, my old man is all red and swollen. Later, we simply stopped and opened it for people to see."
When Feng Shiqi heard this, he looked at Lin. Sanqi, there was questioning in her eyes.
Lin Sanqi also frowned:
"This is not possible. With so many people always opening and closing the sterile gauze, the wound will definitely get infected. Lao Feng, please go back to our hospital and find a few people. Today's four patients, including tomorrow's six All patients were protected and doctors from Union Medical College were not allowed to visit."< br>
Feng Shiqi nodded heavily: "Don't worry, I'll call him right away."
Sure enough, after dinner, six or seven more Union Medical College doctors came over and wanted to see these lobectomies. patient, how small is the legendary surgical incision?
When they arrived at the door, they were stopped by Feng Shiqi.
"Hey, Lao Feng, are you able to do it? You are finally back? I'm glad you are here. Get out of the way quickly and let's go see what's going on with those surgery patients."
"Lao He, it's not that I don't talk to my colleagues. It's actually our dean who issued a death order. For fear of postoperative infection, it is forbidden to visit and to remove the sterile gauze."
Feng Shiqi said. He had to be decisive. When the doctors at the scene heard this, although they were dissatisfied, they did not show it.
One of the doctors asked:
"Old Feng, you are the assistant. Can you tell me how the operation is performed? Why is the incision so small?"
Feng Shiqi still shook his head:
"I'm sorry, Lao Xiao. Dean Lin really didn't let me say that when we were operating, not even Dean Tu and Vice Dean Ye were allowed to watch. I can only say that this is a brand new surgical technique that is unheard of. "
The more Feng Shiqi refused to say, the more itchy others heard:
"Well, you old Feng , you have betrayed your comrades just a few years after you went to the infectious disease hospital."
"I heard that the surgical incision is only five centimeters, my God, how did you do this?" "You are in the infectious disease hospital? Is it okay to play in internal medicine or surgery? Isn’t it fake?”
"That's right, Lao Feng, have I heard that your infectious disease hospital is very popular? Your monthly salary is 100 yuan, plus 100 kilograms of fine grain?"
Everyone knows that small talk can easily lead to misunderstandings. Regarding Feng Ruoqi's character, he would definitely not tell him what he didn't want to say, so he stopped asking questions and instead asked about welfare benefits.
If you want to talk about other things, Feng Ruoqi can't talk about it. If you want to talk about welfare benefits, then Feng Ruoqi will be in high spirits.
Dean Lin Sanqi is different from other deans. Other deans hide their benefits, just like Dean Shen.
But Lin Sanqi didn’t. He felt that the money and food he earned through his skills, why should he keep a low profile?
Moreover, he believes that everyone should see that a market economy is better than a planned economy and that it should attract more medical talents to infectious disease hospitals.
Feng Ruoqi was an honest person. At this time, he also learned to show off lightly:
"Yes, this is really true. Our hospital is in a special situation and is responsible for its own profits and losses and operates independently. . All wages and food are given based on our business. If the business is good, we will get more, and if the business is low, we will get less. "
As soon as these words fell, the scene suddenly changed. Exploded!
"Bullshit golden rice bowl, Lao Feng, do you know how much our monthly grain quota is now? 24 pounds, and we can only get one-third of the fine grain every month."
"Oh my god~~~100 kilograms of fine grain? Is it found grain? Has it been replaced with coarse grain, or is it owed?"
Feng Ruoqi said helplessly:
"Fa All the food is available, and wages and food are paid on the 15th of every month. 00 kilograms of grain, a bag that weighs so much that I can’t even carry it. Sometimes I blame Dean Lin for giving out so much grain. I can’t finish it until I get worms.”
The scene was silent. Then all the doctors at Union Hospital became arrogant!
"Old Feng, do you think you are speaking human language?"
"Beasts, your infectious disease hospital is worse than a beast!"
"Are you still recruiting people? I also studied abroad and graduated from a Japanese medical school. Is it too late for me to go to the infectious disease hospital now?" < br>
“No matter, Lao Feng, you have to treat me today. I want to eat steamed buns. I want to eat big white steamed buns. I’m hungry~~~”
The doctor said As I spoke, I shed tears.
Feng Ruoqi thought everyone was joking, and suddenly became at a loss.
"Hey, Lao Yang, don't cry. Isn't it just steamed buns? It's too late today. When the operation is over, come to the infectious disease hospital or my house. I'll treat you to food. Please eat until you're full!"
When the other doctors heard this, they all sighed.
Everyone used to be a strong man, but now they have become a thin man with a yellowish complexion. Not having enough to eat is the biggest failure in life. At this moment, they are discouraged.
Perhaps the people across the country were discouraged in their hearts in 1961...
"Isn’t it easy to eat steamed buns? I’ll invite you!"
Everyone looked up and saw Lin Sanqi walking in front, followed by three old men. A closer look revealed that one of them was the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, the other was the boss of the hospital, and there was another one whom they didn't recognize. .
Lin Sanqi walked up to the crowd and patted Yang Qing on the shoulder:
"Doctor Yang, don't be discouraged. There will be milk and bread. All difficulties are temporary. As the saying goes, everything comes in threes. This is the third year of natural disasters. God will give us some face next year. < br>
If the weather is still like this next year, don’t worry, I will report it to the central government and let all the field artillery in our army aim at the sky and blast God for three days and three nights. I believe that man can conquer God!”
Lin Sanqi joked, and the decadent atmosphere at the scene became relaxed again.
"Old Tu, I say you have failed as a dean. Look at the people who come out of our infectious disease hospital. They are all fat and white. Look at your Union Hospital, which is still an old hospital. They are all as thin as It looks like a knife beetle."
The director of the slaughterhouse laughed angrily: "Get out of here and scold our Xiehe people in our Union Hospital?"
Lin Sanqi took out his knife at this time. I swiped my notebook and wrote a note on it:
"Lao Tu, take my note to our infectious disease hospital and talk to Section Chief Yang Shaohua of the General Affairs Department. I will sponsor you 2,000 pounds." Flour, but you have to ensure that everyone in your Union Hospital can eat big steamed buns tomorrow!”
Hearing this, Director Tu burst into laughter:
"Did you hear that? We will also have a big meal tomorrow. But Xiao Lin, steamed buns are not enough. I heard that your infectious disease hospital cafeteria always has meat at noon, this and this..."
Lin Sanqi took the note and added a few more words:
"I'll add two more killed white pigs for you, and then add some vermicelli and Chinese cabbage. How about it? I'm satisfied. Right?"
Dean Tu held the note and smiled so hard that his molars were exposed:
"Satisfied, hahaha~~~Thank you, thank you to the infectious disease hospital for sending it. From now on, the infectious diseases hospital and we will be brothers. From now on, the infectious diseases hospital will be the boss, and we, Xiehe, will be the second ones. I will have no objection to your orders.”
Dean Shen said leisurely:
"Old Tu, you are really capable of stretching and bending, and you are so embarrassed just for a little food? Where is your moral integrity?"
Dean Tu was proud. He shook the note and said:
"Hmph, what's the point?" Fuck, how much does it cost per kilogram? Let me buy a few kilograms from the Dong'an market. Look, food is our life now. Do you think it's worth it to have a boss to have enough to eat every day?" >
“Value~~~”
The doctors at Union Medical College Hospital at the scene were all cheering, and their faces were all beaming with joy. They were ready to tell everyone the good news.
Also, don’t eat all breakfast tomorrow. You have to have a big meal at noon on an empty stomach.
"Okay, let's all disperse. Please stop asking about these surgeries performed by the Infectious Disease Hospital. We will have the latest results in the future. Our Union Hospital will definitely be the first to promote them. Don’t be anxious.”
After receiving the benefits, Dean Butcher naturally waved his hand to drive people away.
"Who is it, Lao Shen, Lao Lin, you go in and see the patients. I finally defeated the wealthy people, and now I have to go to the infectious disease hospital to get food. I won't feel at ease until tomorrow."< br>
Dean Shen smiled and scolded: "Go ahead, go ahead, tomorrow I will come to your hospital to eat big steamed buns!"
Feng Ruoqi then opened the door and let a few people in:
"Dean Shen , Dean Lin, and this is..."< br>
Lin Sanqi chuckled:
“This is my father. This time he came with Dean Shen to check on me and see if I can use Chinese medicine to treat the patient. .”
In 1961, surgery was only available to a handful of people, both at home and abroad.
Especially in China, due to the lack of hospitals and Western medicine, at least surgery is a scarcity. This also leads to patients often dying from a minor surgical disease.
For example, the most common appendicitis, kidney stones, intestinal obstruction, etc., the mortality rate in this era is shocking.
So in the eyes of the older generation of doctors, whoever performed a surgical operation, in which the stomach was opened, the chest and ribs were removed one by one, and the flesh and blood vessels were cut.
It is equivalent to the essence stored in the human body being released in this way. The vitality is severely damaged, and it is easy to fall ill and die.
In fact, from the perspective of Western medicine, it should be the lack of relevant drugs after surgery, leading to infection or other complications, leading to death.
This is why Lin Sanqi prepares a box of penicillin for each patient. They are regarded as his "human experimenters", and this reward should always be given.
In the ward, when Lin Sanqi took off the gauze, Dean Shen adjusted his glasses, examined them carefully, and then said with emotion:
"This is really a miracle. ! ”
Although Dean Shen and Dr. Lao Lin are doctors of traditional Chinese medicine, they are both well-informed and no strangers to surgical procedures. At this time, they were amazed again and again.
"Xiao Qi, you removed a piece of lung through such a small opening? And then took it out?"
Dean Shen asked strangely, pointing to the small incision on the side of the patient's chest.
Lin Sanqi said proudly: "Of course, otherwise you think I have the courage to accept an operation that even the Japanese would not dare to do?"
Lin Ku Ginseng is taking the pulse of the patient at this time Xiang nodded slightly and said:
"The pulse is calm, neither floating nor sinking, calm and gentle, the fingertips are strong, and there is no sign of loss of vitality. Qizai, your surgical operation is really wonderful."
Dean Shen's curiosity became more and more intense:
"Xiao Qi, tell me, how do you perform this operation? How do you keep your vitality and your physical signs stable?"
Others asked, Lin Sanqi wanted to keep it a secret for the time being, but now his closest relatives and he had no reservations.
"Uncle Shen, Dad, come, follow me to the operating room next door. There are some things that are difficult to say in front of the patient." (End of Chapter)