Doctor of Healing

Chapter 285 Like a Lost Dog

"Old Liu, I think there are former old patients on the side of the office building, and they seem to be making trouble." Lu just came to work, and he said immediately after seeing Director Liu, "There are a lot of family members of the patients, some of them are still carrying hoes and picks. handle."

"Director Bai has looked for me."

"What shall we do?" Lu Gang asked.

All the old clinicians know how troublesome it is.

"Cold salad." Director Liu said coldly.

"The house is menacing, I think this time the trouble is particularly serious!" Lu Gang said in a low voice, with a slightly panicked expression.

He is good at diagnosis, but not good at dealing with patients' families.Seeing a group of family members of the patients aggressively blocking the gate of the office building, Lu Gang panicked.

"We'll be on stage in a while."

"!!!" Lu Gang was taken aback.

on stage?He didn't react, he looked at Director Liu in a daze, and after pondering for a few seconds, he realized what the director meant.

crazy!This was Lu Gang's only thought.

But he thought about it again, his hands were cold, what else could he do if he didn't go on stage?It's just that you shouldn't be able to do it even if you go to the stage. A dead horse is a living horse doctor.

It is said that the relationship between Director Liu and Director Bai is very strong, and now it is true.

Director Liu is slick, and runs away early when encountering medical disputes. He doesn't get involved in these things at all, but for Director Bai, he would rather do anything.

Although Lu Gang thought so, he subconsciously took two steps back, as if Director Liu was full of bad luck.

"I'll bring Ji Xiang and Dr. Zhao." Director Liu said, "You go find ping pong balls and bring me two."

"Ping-pong? What are you doing?" Lu Gang was surprised.

"Take a ping-pong ball to plug the fistula." Director Liu said angrily.

"..." Lu Gang was speechless.

He looked at Ji Xiang and Zhao Zhe suspiciously, not knowing what kind of ecstasy soup these two had poured into Director Liu.

"Old Lu, hurry up." Director Liu said coldly, "The patient will be on stage immediately."

"Director Liu, really?"

"Or you go!"

Lu Gang didn't dare to question, so he trotted to the duty room to find a doctor who usually played table tennis and asked Director Liu for what he needed.

After taking three ping-pong balls, Lu just went out and met Mr. Wu, who hurriedly dragged Mr. Wu in.

"Xiao Wu, do you know that the patient with bladder fistula is here again?"

"I know." Mr. Wu said, "I just heard from the director that it is an old way to solve it with an old-fashioned way."

"Ping-pong?" Lu Gang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Yeah, Doctor Xiaoji said it again, saying that it was during the internship..."

"Xiao Wu, I don't have the strength to speak now. You can tell the director that the operation is not allowed." Lu Gang said worriedly, "The office building has been blocked by hundreds of people. If something goes wrong with the operation, we will I'm afraid I won't be able to open it for half a year."

"I think the operation method Dr. Xiaoji said is correct." Mr. Wu grinned, "How to cure the disease is their problem at the medical office."

"What if it can't be cured? Director Liu must not be forced to jump off the building by them?"

"No, I heard Dr. Xiaoji talk about the operation process, and I think it will work."

"Ping-pong balls for surgery? Is your brain a log on the night shift?" Lu Gang knocked Mr. Wu on the head bitterly.

"Hey." Mr. Wu didn't argue too much, "It doesn't count if we say it, Chief Bai came to our ward early in the morning to talk to the director face to face. Even if we know that the operation can't be done, we still have to do it. "

"..." Lu Gang sighed.

But when he pinched it in his hand, for the first time, the feel of the ping pong ball disgusted him.

Isn't it a joke to use table tennis for surgery!
"Don't worry, it's okay, it's okay." Mr. Wu repeatedly comforted Lu Gang when he saw that Lu Gang was worried.

"Is it all right? Hey, it's all right." Lu Gang muttered, and reluctantly sent the table tennis ball to Director Liu.

The shift ended hastily, and Director Liu took Ji Xiang and Zhao Zhe to the stage.

The other professors also knew that they still used ping-pong balls to treat a patient who was extremely troublesome today. Although they wanted to see it, they had surgery in hand, so they had to go to work first.

Only Lu Gang and Mr. Wu were fine, and they went to the operating room together.

"It's really unreliable, Xiao Wu." Lu Gang muttered in a low voice, "Ping-pong balls are used for surgery, this is the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life."

"Tell me, how do you write the operation records for table tennis surgery? It's unreasonable to send the medical records to the medical investigation committee."

"If reporters and the media find out, it will be a disaster. Now that there are so many self-media, everyone writes in a crazy way. This is good, and it adds material to people. Some hospitals stuffed ping-pong balls into patients' bodies, People who eat melons are willing to see what is available.”

Lu Gang babbled on, Mr. Wu didn't say anything in the first few words, but he was a little tired of hearing him talk endlessly.

"Director Lu, do you still remember the rupture of the ureter a few days ago? You... I didn't see it anyway." Mr. Wu's words were harder than a stone, and they hit Lu Gang directly in the throat.

"..."

Lu Gang was choked enough.

Mr. Wu said it politely, but he didn't see that the patient's ureter was broken that day, and he seemed to say a few strange things at that time.

The situation seems to be a bit like today.

But, can that be the same!Lu Gang changed his mind.

"Xiao Wu, the ureter was broken that day, so there is still a [-] in [-] probability. But today, have you ever heard of someone using a ping-pong ball for surgery?"

Mr. Wu didn't want to listen to Lu Gang's nagging like Mrs. Xianglin, so he went to help the itinerant nurse disinfect the table tennis balls.

Lu Gang sighed like a defeated dog.

The operation seemed ridiculous to him, but there was no way to stop it. Lu Gang was in a hurry.

After Tang Yan finished counting, she was taken aback when she saw 3 more yellow ping pong balls on the stage, "Xiaoji, what kind of spell are you going to do?"

The patient received continuous epidural anesthesia, so Tang Yan spoke very restrained.

"Fix the fistula." Ji Xiang was laying out the sheets, and he said a nonsense bluntly.

Tang Yan was very curious. Although she didn't work for a long time, she had never seen a ping pong ball on the operating table.

What kind of trouble is Jixiang going to make?

However, Tang Yan was very curious about the operation after having been diagnosed with a tetanus-infected patient.

After Ji Xiang made the sheet, Zhao Zhe stood directly under the operating table between the patient's legs.

Director Liu knew that Zhao Zhe, an experienced clinical veteran, would not do much, and it would be good if he could do a good job at the job at hand.As for the operation, it depends on Ji Xiang's stupidity.

"Xiaoji, come here, I'll be your assistant." Director Liu said, and stood in the first assistant's position opposite Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang was also polite, and stretched out his hand to start disinfecting.

The incision was made from the middle of the abdomen to the pubic symphysis. After disinfection, Ji Xiang handed the forceps and iodophor gauze to Tang Yan, and then stretched out his hand.

"Knife……"

Before Jixiang could habitually say that sentence, the handle of the knife was clapped in the palm of his hand.

The cooperation seems to be getting more and more tacit, and Ji Xiang has a vague feeling of returning to the operating room of the system.

(End of this chapter)