A week passed quickly. Zhang Fan and the others also completed the task of killing insects and were preparing to return to the city. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the 120 people in the hospital can't enter the pastoral area.
The medical team didn't bring any equipment, but this place is more than 100 kilometers away from the county seat, how to go back? Let's go, Dr. Li's physique is like a stick, and he is probably going to die on the road.
Zhang Fan told Meng Ke about this. Lao Meng waved his hand, what a big deal. "Come on, come to the pastoral area, there is no way to get out." He went to the tribe to call someone.
After a while, a dozen men came with more than twenty horses. "Choose one, ride that one!" Meng Ke said boldly, but Zhang Fan and the others were dumbfounded.
They don't know how to ride horses, and it's not winter, so they can run with sledges. The snow has melted. "It's not a problem. We will help you get on the horse, and you can just sit on it. All the mares are very good. Let Bayin Dala and the others ride the horses and take you away."
"Old Meng, can you please? The horse is too big, is there a donkey?" Zhang Fan has ridden a donkey several times in his hometown, so he has some experience. The frontier horse is considered a heavy horse, tall and big, very mighty.
"Haha, where did the donkey come from on the grassland. Don't worry, there will be no problems at all."
A few of them were supported on the horseback by the men. "Don't worry, I won't fall." Meng Ke said with a smile when he saw Zhang Fan and the others struggling.
Zhang Fan and the others grabbed the saddle, and Bayin and the others rode the horses, holding Zhang Fan and the others by the reins, and set off slowly. For those who don't know how to ride a horse, riding a horse for a long time is a kind of torture.
The saddle hurt my butt, my waist was sore and my legs were sleepy. Zhang Fan made up his mind to go down by himself. The road was difficult, and after more than three hours, I finally saw the 120 of the hospital.
Zhang Fan and the others sat stiffly, with their legs crossed. Bayin unloaded more things from the empty horse. "Anda, we have a car, so let's go. Take the meat back." He doesn't speak Chinese fluently, but his expression makes people feel very affectionate.
Lao Hu hurriedly said: "We ate and drank, and we really can't take things. We made a mistake."
"No, Meng Ke told me, take it." A group of men packed 120 mutton, beef, and horse meat in a few strokes. Fortunately, it was Iveco. If it was a small bread, it would not even fit the meat.
After putting away the things, they hugged each other with Zhang Fan, and then galloped away on horseback. "This is a real man." Lao Hu said, rubbing his buttocks.
Gastroenterology, the second largest department of internal medicine, has many basic patients. Director Wang Yonghong, an old lady who is about to retire. I basically don't care about the business of the department, just waiting to retire.
The three deputy directors all held their breath. Ouyang just came to the stage, and there was no rumor about it. The three of them worked harder than the other. The junior doctors in the department were unlucky. One director has one request, and no one will succeed.
Lao Hu is considered a senior doctor, and he still has a status in the department. After a week in the grassland with Zhang Fan, they can be considered as brothers who have fought together. He greeted the old director directly and asked Zhang Fan to follow him.
There are three doctors transferred from internal medicine, including Zhang Fan, two men and one woman. Corey has an old patient who is not too old, a female patient in her early forties, with esophageal and gastric varices caused by liver cirrhosis. Frequent hemoptysis and severe anemia.
The internal medicine department of the hospital was suppressed by Lao Huang for ten years. Except for Ouyang who insisted on developing the cardiology department, other internal medicine departments were not good. Lao Huang has stepped down, and internal medicine has turned around.
Ouyang encourages the introduction of new technologies in internal medicine and strongly supports doctors to go out for further studies. It also supports inviting experts to come to the hospital. The three deputy directors invited people to consult one by one.
Gastric varices caused by liver cirrhosis cannot be treated conservatively. Zhao Cheng, the oldest deputy director, is going to invite an expert to do gastroscopic cerclage. There is an old expert in the Provincial Court, who is said to be of a very high level. After he reported it to Ouyang and agreed, he began to contact the family.
The expert from the Provincial Court has been retired for more than five years. After arriving at the department, Zhang Fan shook his head secretly when he saw it, walking tremblingly, can he perform surgery! Zhao Cheng also wanted to show that he was senior and knew many people. Unexpectedly, the old man was too old.
The people had already arrived, and Zhao Cheng couldn't get off the horse. The other two deputy directors are waiting to see the joke!
Lao Hu persuaded Zhao Cheng to have a consultation, check a room and pay the consultation fee, and don't go into the gastroscopy room. Can this old man do it? If something happens, it will be dangerous, Zhao Cheng won't listen. Grit your teeth and go on.
There is no way, although this patient number belongs to Lao Hu, but the superior doctor directly manages it, so he has nothing to do. The workplace is like this, if this patient is Lao Hu's family, it's another story.
Zhao Cheng invited a surgeon to help with monitoring, and if something goes wrong, there is also a guarantee.
Zhao Quanping, the director of Puwai, came with his apprentices. It happened to be the weekend, and the experts usually go to other places for outpatient clinics. Old Zhao shook his head when he saw this posture, but he had no right to stop the internal medicine.
"Wait a minute, if you get on the stage, you go too. This is really nonsense. It's nothing to blame." Old Zhao whispered to Zhang Fan who was standing beside him.
"OK."
The old man is proficient in technique, proficiency is proficiency, but he is old after all, although the consultation fee is a lot, he can get it.
After the mirror enters the esophagus, it will not work. After a long distance, the old man's hands trembled so badly that he couldn't see clearly, and he was bleeding profusely. Although Zhang Fan's Department of Systemic Internal Medicine was not opened, cerclage can be regarded as a treatment method in general surgery, but it was used by the Department of Gastroenterology.
Zhang Fan shook his head secretly: "You didn't even suck up the blood, and your vision was not clear, so you started to cerclage, can you be more reliable?" With blood all over his vision, the old man's trembling hands circled several times. Damn! Blind tie!
Zhao Quanping said to the general surgery doctor: "Get ready for surgery." After speaking, he shook his head and went out.
Before leaving the endoscopy room, the patient went into shock and lost too much blood. "On octreotide, blood transfusion" Zhao Cheng will be in a hurry now. In ten minutes, a few octreotides and hundreds of cc of blood were transfused, and the money began to be consumed like water.
"Go to the operating room, this conservative treatment is useless." Director Zhao Quanping said.
Talking and signing, the family members were scared to death, and the agreed experts came to do it, and it turned out like this. The shock was corrected, but bleeding continued.
In the operating room, Zhao Quanping was the chief surgeon and Zhang Fan was the first assistant. "The internal medicine department is really bold. This man is still young. If he was older, he would have died in the endoscopy room today."
"Hey!" Zhang Fan was also helpless.
Surgery is not small, venous shunt, splenectomy. After more than two hours, the operation was performed. When Zhang Fan returned to the department, there was a strange atmosphere in the department. Lao Hu is not here.
Zhang Fan asked another doctor who had transferred, "Where's Dr. Hu?"
She turned her head to look at the others, and said quietly to Zhang Fan, "I was called away by the director. Director Zhao was also called away."
When Zhang Fan was undergoing surgery, he didn't know who it was, but he had already called the director. Ouyang was so angry that he called Zhao Cheng and Lao Hu to the dean's office.