"Okay, you can rest. Leave the chest suture behind it to Nisuke."

Jiang Qiang's gentle voice came from Zhao Yuan's ears.

Nisuke glanced at his teacher in surprise. He was very picky about himself every time the surgery, but why was he so gentle to Zhao Yuan?

Zhao Yuan let out a sigh of relief. The repair of heart rupture was complicated and took a long time.

I was very fast, but I also used it for about an hour and a half.

During this period, you need to pay a lot of attention, so the consumption is also quite large.

Nisuke stood in front of the operating table and finally had the chance to touch the knife, but he couldn't be happy.

In cardiothoracic surgery, chest retention is the most basic and simplest link.

The task difficulty allocation is different, which indirectly shows that Zhao Yuan and him are divided into a good and inferior way in the teacher's mind.

He is now playing like a bench player who plays rubbish time in the last few minutes of basketball games.

The patient's vital signs gradually stabilized, his heart rate and blood pressure rose to normal range, and he was then transferred to ICU for further monitoring treatment.

...

Xie Changtian just returned to the office and sat down, but Jiang Qiang came over.

"Let's go, please have a good meal."

Xie Changtian and Jiang Qiang have known each other for many years and have a good relationship. They don’t know the character of “Bald Qiang”. They usually search for sex and suddenly treat them, so they must have other plans.

"I'm sorry, I'm very busy today and I don't have time." Xie Changtian refused decisively.

Jiang Qiang smiled and scratched his head, "Hey, I've never been together for a long time. Don't be so unkind."

Xie Changtian pushed Jiang Qiang away the arm that he was holding, "I'll tell you clearly, don't even think about hitting Zhao Yuan. Otherwise, Old Monster Tong will definitely be with you."

As soon as Xie Changtian finished speaking, Tong Zheng had just finished an operation, walked into the office, poured a glass of water with a paper cup, and drank several sips.

"You mentioned me just now?"

Jiang Qiang was very afraid of Tong Zheng and immediately changed his words: "Zhao Yuan is indeed a talent! His techniques seem to be very open and close. If you study them carefully, many of the operations will make people shine."

"Oh?" Tong Zheng was in the surgery just now, so he didn't know that Zhao Yuan had participated in a heart rupture repair surgery.

"When Zhao Yuan cut the skin, he actually used the Ni method of cutting the skin!"

Zhao Yuan cuts the skin and opens the mouth under the armpit. This method of skin opening has a great background and is related to a well-known expert named Ni in the field of heart and chest.

Jiang Qiang initially planned to stop him, but he quickly understood Zhao Yuan's ideas and gave him enough room to play.

Ni's method of cutting the chest muscles is also called the window opening technique.

Put the scalpel into the chest cavity like a cook who cuts a cow, and avoid cutting off any muscles.

The incision can be reduced by five to ten centimeters than the traditional surgical window and can be free from damaging the muscles.

Although this window opening technique was studied by "Ni Jindao" more than ten years ago, due to the complex operation and low popularity, few surgeons will use it in actual combat.

In another world, there is no saying that Ni's method of cutting.

Zhao Yuan was used to using this window opening technique, mainly on the battlefield, and "pepper muscle retention" could better protect the combat effectiveness of his comrades.

Xie Changtian also saw this detail and joked, "I thought you asked him to do it!"

"I have known him for so long, but I know he will know Ni Qi!" Jiang Qiang laughed at himself.

Xie Changtian thought to himself, I have known him for a while.

But, I can't see through him.

He is full of mystery!

...

News that Zhao Yuan successfully completed an extrathoracic surgery spread throughout the emergency center.

A help from third-level surgery - everyone knows the value.

Before going to work the next day, Zhao Yuan went to a nearby coffee shop to pack coffee.

After seeing the coffee, Bai Lu nodded to Zhao Yuan expressionlessly.

Zhao Yuan didn't care about Bai Lu's indifference.

As a royal sister, I should be like this.

Tong Zheng saw that Zhao Yuan arrived at work half an hour in advance, but was still very satisfied, so he took him to the rounds on time.

Zhao Yuan had a detailed examination for the girl who had gallbladder surgery yesterday.

"Doctor Zhao, how many days will my daughter be discharged from the hospital? Next Friday, she will have to take a very important exam. I wonder if she can catch up?" The girl's mother was very anxious.

"The wound has recovered well and the discharge procedures will be completed in five days." Zhao Yuan was confident.

The surveillance nurse will record the discharge time.

I thought to myself that the girl's discharge time was three to five days shorter than the normal seven to ten days.

The attending doctor who is in acute cholecystitis can do it.

However, the patient's strength gap in the main surgery can be reflected sooner or later in the hospital.

...

As soon as he arrived at the office, Liu Juanjuan patted Zhao Yuan on the shoulder from behind.

"I performed well and had a third-level surgery."

Liu Juanjuan spends most of his time doing basic trauma sutures. When encountering secondary surgery such as appendectomy is like the New Year.

“Good luck.”

"Don't be humble, I have to learn more from you in the future."

"Senior sister, don't joke about me."

"I heard that the cardiothoracic surgery department is planning to dig you."

"Is that so? Don't worry, I'm absolutely loyal to Director Xie and Teacher Tong."

"What's the best thing about emergency surgery? I'm exhausted, working overtime every day, busy, and have no time to go to the toilet." Liu Juanjuan complained.

"Live too much!" Zhao Yuan found a down-to-earth reason, "I'm short of money."

"I didn't expect you to be a money fan."

The intern had no salary after undergoing more surgery.

Liu Juanjuan disliked him, but firmly believed in his heart that Zhao Yuan was not that kind of vulgar person!

Zhao Yuan was hungry and was about to go to the cafeteria. Liu Juanjuan seemed to be ahead of her and brought a five-layer food box and put out the food inside.

The top layer is garlic-flavored pork ribs. The food box has a very good seal. Once opened, the fragrance will fill the whole house.

"You missed the meal after the operation." Liu Juanjuan handed Zhao Yuan a pair of stainless steel chopsticks, "I made it myself, try it."

Zhao Yuan was embarrassed to refuse and took the chopsticks.

The fragrance of garlic and the softness of pork ribs floated back and forth between the teeth.

The breath of fireworks brings heat and warmth, which is worth it in the world.

"Senior sister, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good." Zhao Yuan sincerely exclaimed.

"Yes, a friend told me not to be a doctor, so I just opened a restaurant." Liu Juanjuan held his chin and stared at Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan tasted the second layer of vinegar-sliced ​​potato shreds, which were sour, crispy and delicious, and very appetizing.

He swallowed the rice in his mouth.

"That's not possible! There are chefs everywhere, but doctors are scarce, especially female doctors in emergency surgery."

Zhao Yuan's words are not flattery.

The ratio of male and female doctors in emergency surgery is about 5 to 1. Female doctors choose gynecology, and pediatrics are more common.

"I still have patients, so I don't need to wash the lunch box. I'm afraid you won't be able to clean it, so I have to wash it once again when I look back."

Liu Juanjuan smiled at Zhao Yuan, left the office and headed towards the treatment room.

No one was around, Zhao Yuan let go of his hands and feet, a gust of wind swept away the clouds, and he couldn't describe it in one word.

The emergency doctor is busy and doesn’t even have time to drink water. He eats efficiently and can be as fast as possible.

After dinner, of course, you have to clean the bowl.

Zhao Yuan carefully washed the lunch box three times and placed it on Liu Juanjuan's position.

A nurse rushed into the office.

"Oh no, Dr. Liu is in trouble..."

"Which Dr. Liu?"

"Ha? Is it Senior Sister Juanjuan?"
To be continued...