Medical road Qingyun

When people get along with each other for a long time, they will develop feelings.

Even if Dr. Sun has many shortcomings, Zhao Yuan will get used to it after seeing him for a long time, and even the innocuous shortcomings will be ignored.

Zhao Yuan and Sun Liang went to the clinic together.

As soon as they sat down, two residents who came in at the same time as Sun Liang showed their salary payment information to the small group.

Sun Liang glanced at the amount and immediately felt satisfied.

His salary is more than twice that of the two of them.

In the past, Sun Liang was the last person among several people.

Seeing that Sun Liang did not disclose his salary, everyone at the same time thought that Sun Liang was too embarrassed to disclose his salary because his salary was too low.

He kept trying to comfort him and not to take it to heart.

Sun Liang secretly filed the ground with great joy.

He has a city.

It would be nice if you only knew the joy of getting rich suddenly.

Sun Liang's salary as a resident doctor in one year has almost caught up with the salary of a resident doctor in four or five years. If others find out, they will definitely get to the bottom of it to find out the reason.

By then I know that if I follow Zhao Yuan for surgery, I will definitely be coveted by him.

The so-called making a fortune in silence.

It is enough for you to know the joy of soaring wages.

There is no need to make it known to everyone. Then it will be bad if someone competes with you.

"Where's the doctor, do the surgery quickly!"

A worker came who was covered in blood, his arm was penetrated by steel bars, and his clothes were soaked with blood.

However, Zhao Yuan did not panic.

Traumatic injuries like this look particularly scary, and are far less deadly than those hidden injuries.

Zhao Yuan quickly examined him.

Fortunately, no internal organs were harmed.

However, the steel bars damaged the muscles and blood vessels, so it was more difficult to retrieve them. With Sun Liang's level, it would be quite difficult.

Zhao Yuan quickly took him to the treatment room for treatment.

Sun Liang continued to stay in the outpatient clinic to receive patients.

The next patient, who was less than thirty years old and had difficulty walking, walked into the consulting room with the support of his mother.

In the absence of Zhao Yuan, the task of receiving medical treatment fell on Sun Liang.

"Doctor, my son started to have problems walking a few years ago. He went to many hospitals and took a lot of medicine, but it didn't work." The patient was 25 years old, and her mother was less than 50 years old, but she had white hair and her face was covered with wrinkle.

Sun Liang examined the patient's legs and found that there were severe deformities, which made him appear clumsy when walking.

"This is emergency surgery. This disease should be transferred to orthopedic surgery for treatment."

"Excuse me, how should my son's disease be treated? I went to two hospitals before, and they both said they would have to amputate his legs. Is this true?" the patient's mother asked with worry on her face.

Sun Liang studied the previous cases and films under the light.

For a long time, he sighed regretfully, but in the end he did not directly mention the possibility of amputating his legs.

Sun Liang seemed expressionless, but he was actually pretending.

The human heart is made of flesh. Who can destroy humanity and have no compassion?

"The situation is very serious. Let's wait for the orthopedic doctor to give treatment suggestions!"

"Thank you doctor!" The mother helped her son get up.

Zhao Yuan has finished treatment.

Just as the two were leaving, he walked into the room.

Sun Liang quickly waved to Zhao Yuan, "Come and see this patient. I'm not sure. Do I need to amputate the leg?"

Zhao Yuan walked to the patient, first checked his legs, tapped the joints and other sensitive areas with his fingers, and then asked the patient to lift his shirt and observe the patient's back.

Finally, Zhao Yuan picked up the materials from previous examinations in other hospitals to confirm his speculation.

"I want to sign up for neurosurgery."

Sun Liang was a little surprised and asked in a low voice, "Shouldn't it be orthopedics?"

"Neurosurgery? Does my son have a mental problem?" The patient's family members did not know much about the hospital department.

"Neurosurgery studies the human nervous system, such as the brain, spinal cord, and peripheral nervous system, and has nothing to do with mental illness." Zhao Yuan explained patiently.

Zhao Yuan shook his head at Sun Liang and continued to comfort the patient, "Don't worry, it's not as serious as you thought, and you won't have to amputate your legs. However, tethered syndrome caused by spinal cord abnormalities still requires surgery."

Sun Liang couldn't sit still anymore, "Spinal cord abnormality? How did you find out?"

Zhao Yuan lifted up the patient's shirt and pointed at his back, "Look here!"

I saw a small black hair on the lumbar spine, which was very dazzling.

Sun Liang suddenly realized, "Oh, it was my negligence!"

He was very upset at this time.

If Zhao Yuan had not shown up in time to remind him, the patient would have gone to the orthopedics department to register, and the trip would have been in vain.If the orthopedic surgeon fails to detect the problem and the patient's legs are amputated, it would be a serious medical accident.

Zhao Yuan sounded a little regretful, "Actually, patients with tethered cord syndrome will have symptoms when they are very young. Why wait until now to treat it? Because there was no interventional treatment as soon as possible, serious deformities occurred in the legs. Even if the surgery is successful, the correction It’s too late for leg deformities.”

The patient's family choked up and said, "We don't understand. The doctor said he had a leg problem and prescribed a lot of medicine. We spent a lot of money. Some time ago, he couldn't even walk."

This is a quack!
"The doctor said that we need to come to a big hospital for examination, so we came to Tianhua to register. It is particularly difficult to register for a specialist. It costs thousands to find scalpers for one number. Some patients reminded us that we can register in the emergency department. If we are lucky, we can get a bed and be hospitalized directly."

The eyes of the patients' family members were not only tired but also desperate.

The atmosphere is a little frozen.

Zhao Yuan and Sun Liang winked.

Sun Liang understood what Zhao Yuan was conveying, took out his mobile phone and made a call to inquire about the situation in the neurosurgery ward.

Tianhua Hospital has a very tight supply of beds. Although it has been cracking down on scalpers in recent years, it is still hard to find a bed.

As the knowledgeable patient said, some beds will be reserved for patients transferred from other departments.

Director-level doctors can help patients apply for this qualification through their own qualifications and relationships.

However, applications for residency by junior doctors are not only easily rejected, but also easily scolded.

The patient in front of me was in extremely serious condition due to long-term incorrect treatment.

However, the application criteria were still not met.

Zhao Yuan and Sun Liang had the mentality of helping if they could.

Ten minutes later, Sun Liang received the news that the neurosurgery bed had been vacated.

The patient's mother cried with joy when she heard the news.

"Thank you! Son, thank the doctor quickly. We have met a good doctor!"

The patient also thanked her continuously.

What makes him happiest is not having to amputate his legs.

He is not yet 30 years old. If he loses his legs, even if he survives, the rest of his life will be miserable.

Sun Liang said expressionlessly, "Don't worry, the doctors in our hospital are very professional. Prepare the materials and go through the admission procedures. If you don't understand anything, you can ask the nurse."

Send the patient away.

Sun Liang was silent for a long time.

"Why did you suddenly become autistic?" Zhao Yuan joked.

"I just called the neurosurgery department in your name to apply for a bed."

Zhao Yuan laughed and scolded angrily, "You bitch, you actually know how to do this."

Sun Liang lamented: "Beds in neurosurgery are really scarce. I didn't expect your name to work!"

Cardiothoracic surgery and neurosurgery are now familiar with Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan was not angry at Sun Liang for borrowing his name.

After all, he had also used Sun Liang's name to fool others.

Suddenly, Sun Liang's expression became serious: "If you hadn't appeared in time, I might have made a big mistake. I have to learn from you, especially diagnosis, which is a very important knowledge for emergency doctors."

Many new doctors mistakenly believe that diagnostics means little to Western medicine, especially to emergency surgeons.

Because the equipment can accurately judge the patient's condition.

In fact, the instruments and equipment are cold after all and cannot cover everything.

Complex situations are often encountered in practice.

At this time, doctors need to use their own experience and judgment to get rid of the cocoon.

Emergency doctors need to have a calm and rational mind to deal with ever-changing illnesses.

Zhao Yuan did not expect the heartless Dr. Sun to express his emotions so solemnly.

"Learn from each other!" Zhao Yuan said lightly, "You also have many shining points."

Sun Liang's eyes widened and he looked at Zhao Yuan hungrily.

"Really? Tell me a few words."

Zhao Yuan was stunned by Sun Liangwen.

"If I'm trying to comfort you, you really believe it. Sometimes you don't want to break the casserole and get to the bottom of it, as that can easily hurt yourself."

"Go to hell!"

Sun Liang waved his fist.

However, the fist did not rush towards Zhao Yuan.

He just pretended to draw a lonely arc in the air.

"Ding dong", the prompt sounded.

Zhao Yuan and Sun Liang knew that the new patient had arrived.

Invariably, he put on a serious expression.