Chapter 42 Doctor’s Duty Room
Professor Zhang Zongshun went to the bathroom and came back.
"One day I went to the urology department for an electrosurgery." Old man Zhang said.
Director Han laughed at him: "You seem to have been talking about this prostate for several years, but I haven't seen you cut it yet."
Old man Zhang put the mat in place, leaned back and said, "I have been doing surgery all my life, but I always feel that today's young people are not good at their craftsmanship. They are far behind. I don't feel comfortable leaving it to them."
"You are too demanding, really, too harsh." Director Han said.
Old man Zhang shook his head: "The knife in our hands is used to cut into living people, life and death, no matter how harsh it is. Han Laoer, if you were a urologist, my prostate would have been cut off long ago. ”
While talking and laughing, the operation was almost completed.
The fracture is completely reduced, the joint surface is very smooth, and each piece returns to its place.
The fixation is still very firm, and I tried moving the elbow joint several times, but there was no sign of loosening.
The surgical area was flushed, the osteotomized olecranon was reset, and then fixed with tension band steel wire K-wires, drainage was placed, and the deep fascia and skin were sutured.
Everyone didn't want to leave yet, some were discussing with each other, and some were thinking about downloading the video and watching it carefully.
"How come he recovered?" Some people are still puzzled. After all, it is a bit beyond their understanding.
"Didn't you see it?" The person who answered wanted to explain, but he couldn't explain anything. It was just like he couldn't solve the Rubik's Cube, and he still didn't understand the process after watching others turn around and recover.
A simple clavicle fracture last time gave Song Zimo an understanding of Yang Ping's fracture surgery. This time, he actually achieved the almost impossible reset with a wire K-wire, which once again refreshed his knowledge.
Song Zimo's knowledge was refreshed over and over again by Yang Ping, and he didn't know how many more times it would be refreshed.
Song Zimo witnessed the whole process. Others couldn't see the waves, but he could see the mystery. This superb level of treatment requires not only skilled surgical techniques, but also strong eyesight, spatial imagination, and overall thinking about bone fragment reduction and K-wire layout to formulate the most reasonable sequence.
Yang Ping did all this with just one X-ray without a three-dimensional CT scan.
If you let yourself do it, even with CT three-dimensional reconstruction, virtual reality, and 3D printing, it will definitely not be so perfect.
Xiao Wu could have been allowed to sew the skin, but this kind of surgery, which involves approval of surgical authority, requires the surgeon to do it from beginning to end.
"Ding dong! Successfully completed a case of comminuted fracture of the lower end of the humerus with Kirschner wire wire fixation. Award: 5000 points.
The reward was timely and arrived immediately, and the points increased to 8,000 points.
It's ups and downs, but it's still very tight, and I don't dare to spend any extra money.
Yang Ping placed the needle holder in the bent plate handed over by Su Yixuan.
Su Yixuan, who undergoes orthopedic surgeries every day, certainly knows how difficult this surgery is and how perfectly Yang Ping performs it.
Somehow, every time Yang Ping performed a perfect operation, she would feel very happy.
After completing this operation, Yang Ping felt much more relaxed. He had to pass the test of Professor Zhang Zongshun.
If it only meets the second-level surgical authority of the attending physician level, all it takes is Director Han's signature.
However, third-level surgeries can only be performed by deputy chief physicians or senior attending physicians.
A newly promoted junior surgeon like Yang Ping needs to have third-level surgical authority. This is a leapfrog application and requires review by an expert group. After all, surgery is not child's play.
Surgery authority is also directly linked to salary. With all three-level surgery authority, you can get full bonuses, surgery commissions, equipment commissions, etc. This income is very considerable.
If you can obtain some level-4 surgical permissions, you can start your own business and lead a team.
Yang Ping was very excited thinking that he could do all the third-level surgeries in the future, and then explore the fourth-level surgeries.
But this is just the beginning. I don’t know what problems this weird old man will pose for me in the future.
This old man has the power of life and death over his future. Once he fails, he has to wait three years or be promoted to deputy chief physician before he can reapply again.
"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, send Professor Zhang off." Professor Zhang Zongshun flexed his muscles and wanted to leave.
Director Han called to his assistant, who was discussing surgery with others and was very interested.
Hearing Director Han call, he hurriedly came over to accompany Old Man Zhang.
"This kid has worked hard, Mr. Han, you have a very vicious vision." Old Zhang couldn't stand up straight for a while. He leaned forward and his assistant went to help him, but he refused.
"Isn't Mr. Zhang's vision more accurate?" Lao Han thought, not sure why he would make such a strange request.
Mr. Zhang staggered for a few steps, then his steps became smooth, his waist straightened again, and his steps became vigorous.
Everyone queued up to download the surgery video on the video system.
Tang Fei came over to talk to Director Han. She was originally engaged in sports medicine, so she should be in the sports medicine department.
But before becoming associate professor, she wanted to be more comprehensive, so she stayed in the Department of Orthopedics of Trauma during this period.
After this operation, and many more operations, everyone went back to their own operating rooms.
"Xiao Yang, keep these surgical data. We will hold an academic conference at the end of the year and you can talk about it then." Director Han told Yang Ping.
Yang Ping asked Xiao Wu to collect the information and archive it separately.
Xiaowu also graduated with a master's degree, has a flexible mind, and is very expert at doing this. Thursday afternoon is Corey’s medical record discussion, and the surgery usually requires everything to be resolved in the morning.
Two days a week are special: ward rounds on Tuesday morning and medical record discussion on Thursday afternoon.
Some study training will be arranged on Saturdays and Sundays. Everyone will sit together and learn the basic knowledge over and over again. They will also learn new knowledge and the latest professional progress.
Doctors don't have holidays. If they want to take a break, they can only take turns.
For regular trainees, graduate students, and residents, they basically work all year round, which is very hard.
The surgery was completed in the morning, and the medical records were discussed in the afternoon. There was no need for surgery. After lunch, everyone had some time and gathered in the duty room.
These young doctors can usually be said to call the department their home. There are several duty rooms, one for resident doctors, one for attending physicians, and one for the director.
The director is not on duty, and the duty room is only used during nap time. Except for Thursdays, there are very few opportunities for naps. I usually spend the whole day in the operating room, so there is no time for naps.
The attending physician's duty room was damaged, and the head nurse reported it for repair. Someone from the engineering department came over to take a look and found that parts needed to be replaced, and it would take several days to repair it.
Yang Ping squeezed into the resident doctor's duty room. This duty room was the largest, with eight high and low bunks lined up against the walls on both sides, with a desk in the middle.
There are TVs, refrigerators and computers. There are charging cables everywhere on the desk, as well as review materials for the practicing physician exam and the attending physician exam.
The quilt on the bed was in a mess, with a sock here and a slipper there.
"Why do you think this sock is mine?"
"Oh, where's mine?"
Seeing Yang Ping come in, everyone called out to senior brother to get beds. Fortunately, sixteen beds were enough. Yang Ping said hello to everyone and found a bed to lie down on.
In the bathroom, Zhang Lin picked up a self-service hair clipper and started cutting his hair in front of the mirror with a buzzing sound. His movements were very skillful. In a few minutes, his hair was done.
These young doctors usually don't have time to cut hair, so they always use hair clippers to cut their own hair.
Except for Song Zimo, all these young doctors have this simple hairstyle.
"Borrow it, mine is broken." Fang Yan was waiting at the door.
Zhang Lin quickly put it away: "I tell you, we are all medical students, and this thing cannot be shared."
"It's not a razor. It doesn't break the skin and doesn't show blood." Fang Yan went to get it.
"That's not what you said. Who knows if you have acne on your head? If the acne breaks out, it will bleed. Then I have an acne on my head and breaks out again. Isn't it contagious? Now the incidence of AIDS in our country The rate is 9 out of 10,000. There are over one million. Who knows if you are among the 9 out of 10,000?”
As the guy talked, he actually put the hair clipper in the cabinet and locked it up.
As soon as Zhang Lin came out, Fang Yan went in again, holding facial cleanser in his hand.
There are two bathrooms in the duty room, but they are not enough. More than a dozen people are piled inside.
Zhang Lin saw Fang Yan go in and knocked on the door.
"What are you knocking on?" Fang Yan opened the door and stuck his head out. His face was covered with foam and he had facial cleanser in his hand.
"Damn, SK2 fairy water, anti-acne, high-end product, squeeze a little." Zhang Lin wanted to take it.
Fang Yan tightened his grip and took it out of Zhang Lin's hand: "Who knows if you are one of the nine out of ten thousand."
But Zhang Lin had already squeezed out a little and caught it with his palm.
Zhang Lin said: "You pretty boy, do you need these? This kind of thing is suitable for you."
Fang Yan said: "Your face is hopeless, it's all in vain."
Zhang Lin said: "Fang Yan, don't be too arrogant. You squeezed my black toothpaste last time and you haven't settled the score yet."
Xiao Wu said from the side: "I said Zhang Lin, that's not right. You already have a girlfriend, why do you still have acne?"
"What? According to the regulations of the Ministry of Health? You can't have acne if you have a girlfriend?" Zhang Lin retorted.
"The firepower is too strong." Chen Xiaobo came out of another bathroom and gave a thumbs up.
"Zaiwang is not as prosperous as you. What are you doing in there after taking a bath for a few hours?" Another doctor was reading a book while waiting for the bathroom.
Zhang Lin took the opportunity to blackmail him: "Next time the hospital infection control office will grab your hand to culture bacteria, don't culture some strange things."
Everyone was laughing so hard.
In the duty room, a group of young people are together, playing and having fun, which is the most relaxing time.
"The patient has given me a fruit basket, please come and eat." A nurse sister shouted.
Everyone rushed out like a charge.
The head nurse said: "Let me tell you, I have registered all the fruit baskets from which group. Those with more fruit baskets show that the doctor-patient relationship is good. If there are not, hurry up and work harder."
"How many beds are there?"
"Just eat it, and ask which tree it bears."
(End of chapter)