After the doctor's order was given, when Zhang Fan and the others returned to the ward again, Bayin had already woken up. "How do you feel?" Batu asked, his brother was speechless with red eyes.
"It's good, but it feels a little cold." Bayin said weakly.
"Excessive blood loss took away a lot of heat, it will be fine later." Batu and the others looked at Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan explained.
"That's good, that's good." Before Batu finished speaking, he saw the head nurse of the Second Department of Surgery pushing an electric heater into the ward, "Although the ward also has heating, this one can be closer .”
"In the future, Gu Li will spend more time and tell Dr. Zhang if there is anything. This is the first major operation in our Quake County Hospital that did not invite experts, but only our own doctors. The doctor's medical skills have improved. Come down and see if our nurses have improved." With a few words, Batu raised the special care of his relatives to the height of honor for the entire hospital.
"We will do our best." Shi Lei and Gu Li said at the same time. Zhang Fan opened his mouth and didn't say anything, his face was not thick enough.
Everyone has had dinner, but today Batu's brother insisted on inviting some doctors and nurses to dinner, and he couldn't do without. There was no way, a few people went to the restaurant of the county hotel. I asked for a small box, not many people. Just Batu and his brother, three doctors, an anesthetist, the head nurse of the operating room, and the head nurse of the second surgery department. The food was served very quickly. Today Li Hui invited him to dinner, but Zhang Fan didn't dare to let go. He was really hungry. The others ate a few mouthfuls symbolically, but Zhang Fan was not prepared to be polite.
Wanting to drink, Zhang Fan said to Batu: "Today is the first night of Bayin's operation. I will go back to the hospital after eating. I have to go and have a look. Otherwise, don't worry, I won't drink the wine. I will give it to you." Sorry everyone." Zhang Fan didn't want to drink at first, so he took the opportunity to pretend to be aggressive, "See if I'm dedicated to my work, why don't you praise me quickly."
"Doctor Zhang, you eat yours. I'll treat you to a drink after Bayin gets better in a few days. I owe you the drink first." Zhang Fan ran away from drinking in an open and honest manner, but ended up eating too much, so he returned home with a stomach full of embarrassment. In the hospital, after looking at Bayin's wound dressing, it was very clean and there was no new bleeding, so he went back to the dormitory with peace of mind.
Li Hui was on duty at night, and Zhang Fan was the only one, so he simply entered the system and said, "Ah, the sutures can be upgraded." In the past few months, Zhang Fan has been running up and down to suture a lot of skin, and the scale of the hospital limits the operation The number of other subjects is still very early to upgrade. Click on the sutures after the upgrade, and found that there are blood vessels, nerves, beauty, organ sutures, and many more sutures under the laparoscope. Fortunately, I ate a lot today, so I can practice for a while.
The upgraded suture is much more difficult than the non-upgraded suture. Zhang Fan practiced in the middle of the night. Although he was very tired, he could not fall asleep in bed. There is no way to upgrade the more advanced subjects later in the county hospital. Suturing blood vessels and nerves requires a microscope, which is not available in laparoscopic hospitals. Only after getting the practicing certificate, I can think of a way, "This thing won't have a shelf life, don't just disappear after a while." Worried and hesitant, he slowly fell asleep.
Woke up in the morning, dizzy, and had a nightmare in the middle of the night last night. Aliens came to Zhang Fan for a system, and the country wanted to slice Zhang Fan for research. Subconsciously, Zhang Fan still felt insecure.
After the morning meeting, during the ward rounds, Bayin's ward was found to be overcrowded. Originally, a private room was arranged for Bayin, but when he saw it in the morning, wave after wave of visitors came into the ward and found that Bayin was in good spirits. "Doctor Zhang, Director Nu, you are here." When Bayin's mother saw the doctor coming in, she stood up and said hello.
"Well, is Balangzi recovering well? Our doctor Zhang is very good, and there is nothing wrong with him. Don't worry, Balangzi will be able to go to the field again in a few days." I don't know if it was the wine he drank last night or the wine he drank in the morning. Nuer, who was smelling of alcohol, patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder to reassure the patient.
"Thank you, thank you" Bayin's mother kept thanking her, but all her smiling faces were facing Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan didn't say much, just looked at the accessories, patted Bayin's head, and looked at the nurse's temperature registration card. "It's ok, keep the nutrition for these few days, and change his dressing in the afternoon." Zhang Fan was in a state of mind during the day. He was really afraid that the system would suddenly disappear, so he wanted to upgrade as soon as possible and learn advanced medical technology as soon as possible.
An ordinary person suddenly became extraordinary. Whether it was the care of Mantian gods and Buddhas or the blessing of his ancestors, Zhang Fan did not want to live his previous life again. "I hope you can give me more time!"
After get off work at noon, Zhang Fan had just left the doctor's office when he was stopped by Bayin's mother, "Dr. Zhang, come over here, I have something to tell you." She dragged Zhang Fan into the ward. In the morning, the gifts in the ward had already been stacked on half the wall, and the strange thing was that there were cigarettes, alcohol, and whole sheep wrapped in plastic. "Doctor Zhang, do you want to change Bayin's medicine this afternoon?"
"Well, I'm going to work in the afternoon to change. Don't worry, it shouldn't be a big problem."
"I'm not worried. We believe in Dr. Zhang's level. Our old man came in the morning and brought something for you. I didn't take it out when there were so many people in the morning." As he spoke, he took out a handbag from under the bed, and Zhang Fan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Mrs. Bayin said again: "Doctor Zhang, this is a rule we have been taught. If you don't want it, you will look down on us. You don't want to be friends with us."
"That's a bit too much!" The handbag is quite big, with sharp corners inside, Zhang Fan really thought it was RMB. "This bag must be hundreds of thousands, is it against the law?" He wanted it but dared not.
"Not much, just a few cigarettes. Our old man said you don't drink, so he didn't prepare wine for you."
"Oh. Okay, thank you so much." Zhang Fan left with a cigarette in a daze. Bayin's mother was very surprised, "Doctor Zhang is good at everything, except for the young and confused!"
Back in the dormitory, Zhang Fan opened his handbag and saw Sijo Zhonghua. After thinking about it, Zhang Fan opened one, and he couldn't just smoke other people's cigarettes and not buy cigarettes himself. After a while, Li Hui will also arrive at the dormitory, "Hey, I heard that you performed surgery on Lao Ba's relatives yesterday?"
"His nephew has a broken femur."
"I have to curry favor with you. When you become a leader in the future, you must take care of me. Let me be the director of internal medicine anyway." He said, ready to pass cigarettes to Zhang Fan.
"It's not a big problem. You will be the vice president in the future. Take mine. Yesterday, the old bus's brother gave me one. I'm ashamed to take yours too."
"I'm stupid, Zhonghua. It's developed. Is it too late for me to switch to surgery?"
After Li Hui took a deep breath, he said, "You shouldn't disassemble even if someone gave it to you. We can just smoke a snow lotus. It's a bit extravagant to smoke this, and it feels like a crime." He also knew that Zhang Fan's family conditions were not good.
"There's nothing you can do if you don't smoke, and it can't be turned into money."
"You are stupid. If you buy it cheaper, the supermarket outside will recycle it."
"Uh!" Zhang Fan wanted to slap himself twice. He had been a peddler for many years, but he completely forgot about it. It seemed that he was a little carried away. I secretly alerted myself in my heart.