Since joining the job, Lu Wenbin has been one of the top doctors in the emergency department.
He has a good figure, he can wear shoes to measure 1.8 meters, and after years of training, although he has not lost his abdominal muscles, the thickness of his chest muscles can prevent the aorta from being clamped by the hemostat, and the hardness of his gluteal muscles can break off the injection needles. .
In addition to rough and hairy skin, doubtful face symmetry, insufficient nose bridge height, insufficient eye width, and a backward hairline, that is, slightly bent legs, slightly smelly feet, protruding ears, short neck, thick lips, flat chin, and personality Weaker, lower wages, no car, no house, no household registration and a few other disadvantages.
Anyway, judging by the standards of the emergency department, anyone under the age of thirty-five who has not passed the disability appraisal and has any strengths is regarded as a low-level doctor. Everyone takes care of him as much as possible. I often order Lu Wenbin's order.
Lu Wenbin is also often full of enthusiasm, pulling the hook for two or three hours in the operating room.
In surgery, the skin cut by the scalpel is a line, and the muscles need to be pulled to one side or both sides with special flat hooks to expose the field of vision.
Pulling the hook can be said to be a very tiring physical work. Because the muscles are active, they will retract to the middle. The residents or interns of the pulling hook often develop thick arms during their long-term career in the operating room.
Lu Wenbin's fitness achievements are not only recognized in the operating room, but when he appears in the emergency room or treatment room, doctors and nurses often order him.
For Lu Wenbin, wandering in the department like a grass was originally the fate of a young grass. He is happiest that the tortured training is finally over, and he no longer has to wander between different departments. He can finally take root in the department like a normal grass, and thrive under the glory of the chief resident, attending, deputy director and directors.
Lu Wenbin took a deep breath, carefully distinguishing the different smells of iodophor and 84. The sun shone on his face, and every hair could be seen clearly.
"Lu Wenbin." Director Huo waved.
Lu Wenbin was as cheerful as an elk running towards Santa Claus: "Director."
"From today onwards, you will follow Ling Ran to learn how to suture Tang, and you will count as much as you learn." After Huo Congjun finished speaking, he turned around and left without giving Lu Wenbin any time to react.
When Lu Wenbin came back to his senses, his immediate superior, Deputy Director Du, had already come before him, and said with a smile on his face: "Xiao Lu, congratulations, Tang suture is a major project in our emergency department, and it is placed in the entire emergency department." In the province, they are all high-end projects, and they are very promising when they are implemented in the future. You were selected by Director Huo this time, it is a challenge and luck, you must maintain a good attitude, work hard, and get the truth."
Lu Wenbin's eyes were dazed, and he said in disbelief, "Director, do I want to help the interns?"
"Director Huo is the chief surgeon, Ling Ran is only the first assistant, and you are the second assistant." Deputy Director Du corrected Lu Wenbin.
"But... But, this is too weird."
"What's so strange, it is said in the society that diplomas are not used to judge a hero. Why, he is an intern and you are hospitalized, so you have to be the first assistant? Ling Ran is the second assistant?" Director Du wanted to say, Marshal Tianpeng is still the second senior brother. However, in order not to irritate Lu Wenbin too much, Director Du refrained from it. He decided to reveal this secret during the night's card game.
Lu Wenbin was dazed and said, "I don't care about the first and second aids, but..."
"That's fine." Director Du patted Lu Wenbin on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry about it. You're still young, and you're just in the stage of learning techniques. If you think about it this way, if you can learn how to suture with tang, you won't be promoted as an attending doctor." Do you need to worry? This is a good opportunity that other doctors can't grab."
Lu Wenbin said in a low voice, "Then give it to another doctor."
Director Du coughed twice, and said, "Director Huo has taken a fancy to you, and I can't help it. Let's do this first."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and couldn't find anyone.
Lu Wenbin has nowhere to ask, and nowhere to complain...
Wherever he went now, the resident doctors avoided him as if they saw the plague.
As for the attendants, Lu Wenbin did not dare to trouble them.
"Lu Wenbin, I'm looking for you." Nurse Wang Jia came in a hurry, grabbed Lu Wenbin, and asked, "You're not in the office, and you're not in the operating room, where are you going?"
"I... I don't know either." Lu Wenbin said a few words timidly, and asked quickly, "Do you know where Director Huo is?"
"Director Huo went to contact the source of the disease."
"The source of the disease?"
"Well, there is a patient in Lantai County who ruptured the flexor tendon of the thumb. He planned to amputate the limb. When the director heard about it, he contacted him and wanted him to come to our emergency department for tang suture surgery. He is now persuading him. "Wang Jia answered Lu Wenbin's question, and said: "Doctor Ling is in the old warehouse. Let me see you and call you to practice."
"Wait... wait, you speak too fast, what is Director Huo trying to persuade?" Lu Wenbin was a little dizzy.
Wang Jia curled her lips, said "rookie" in her heart, and then said: "The patient's amputation is mainly due to economic considerations. The cost of amputation in the local third-level hospital is about 3,000 yuan. If the tendon is sutured by the tang method, it will cost about 3,000 yuan. The cost is 6,000 yuan, Director Huo proposed to reduce it by half, hoping that the other party will come to accept the tang method."
"Amputation to save money?" Lu Wenbin, a young doctor who had just finished his regular training, was shocked. After thinking about it, he said, "Since Director Huo reduced the fee, didn't the other party rush over here? What else is there to persuade?"
"Medical expenses are not just a piece of surgery." Wang Jia has been a nurse for several years, and has seen many more patients than Lu Wenbin, so she simply said: "It costs almost 1,000 yuan for a patient to rent a car from Lantai County to Yunhua. , the cost of seeing a doctor in another place will be more. In addition, the amputation can be discharged from the hospital soon, and the recovery time of the tendon suture is longer. The patient has neither medical insurance nor a regular job, which increases the cost and reduces the income. Director Huo is going to have a heart-to-heart talk."
Lu Wenbin was full of questions, but he couldn't ask them.
"Hurry up, Doctor Ling is waiting." Wang Jia urged.
Lu Wenbin had no choice but to go to the old warehouse first.
The old warehouse was the place where the inpatient department used to store supplies, and now they store old crude benzene that is not often moved. Lu Wenbin has only moved things here twice in the few years since he was in the emergency department.
When he arrived at the place, he pushed open the door, and the first thing Lu Wenbin saw was a row of pig feet.
Bai Shengsheng's pig's feet were hung high under the lampshade, and Ling Ran was sitting in the middle, matching the old atmosphere of the dusty warehouse, it was like some kind of strange ritual.
"Doctor Ling, we are here." Wang Jia shouted to dispel the strange thoughts that arose in his mind.
Lu Wenbin's face paled, and he asked, "The pig's feet are also from the warehouse?"
"I bought it." Ling Ran looked up at Lu Wenbin, and said, "Doctor Lu, I'm going to use pig hind foot flexor tendons as experimental materials. Let's try with a group first?"
He still wants Lu Wenbin to try it more, otherwise, bringing an assistant who doesn't know how to suture Tang at all is to make trouble for himself.
Lu Wenbin couldn't help hesitating.
"I cut off the deep tendon horizontally at the metatarsophalangeal joint." Holding a scalpel, Ling Ran tapped on the pig's trotter in front of him, and said, "It's basically equivalent to the flexor tendon injury in zone II of the metacarpophalangeal joint." , let me sew a set for you to see."
Ling Ran didn't inquire about Lu Wenbin's wishes, but just explained to him the previous preparations.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Ran put down the scalpel and picked up the needle forceps.
"What if Director Huo can't persuade that patient?" Lu Wenbin said suddenly.
Ling Ran's movements did not change at all, he only said: "Since we have started looking for patients, there is nothing we can't find, we just wait with peace of mind."
While speaking, the needle in his hand had passed through the pig's rear foot flexor tendon.
Stitch after stitch…
Ling Ran just did it and didn't speak, but slightly adjusted the direction of the operation to Lu Wenbin's convenient door side.
Lu Wenbin swallowed quietly.