Vol 2 Chapter 1224: It's not a big rub!

  Chapter 1224 is not a big rub!
  Sent away the master, Zhang Fan said to the two elder brothers:
Senior brother, you guys go down and rest, by the way, talk to the patient’s family about postoperative treatment and issues.

   "Uh!" Lao Zhou looked at Lao Tang. "This..." Lao Zhou was speechless.
"Okay, the younger brother let us show our face, let's go, anyway, the roots of my thighs are about to hurt! I'm hungry and tired, I'm going to eat a roast lamb! It won't work if it's not fat." Old Tang was even more bold. a little.
Zhou Yihong and Zhang Fan got in touch more closely, and thought more about it. For example, he went to a rich country with his younger brother, and after returning, he changed a luxury car with integrity. When the princes rebelled in his hospital, the younger brother took him with him. The people came to the door and turned the princes upside down.
  So, sometimes, he was not as free and easy as Tang in front of Zhang Fan.
  Old Tang was right. In fact, the root of his thigh was about to break. In this world, there are too many human spirits, with good backs and backs. Whether to correct the child's hunchback or to create a bunch of children with deviated spine, no one can tell now, because Qian has stood up and talked.
  There are also diapers. When this thing is very popular, it is actually not for children. This thing is for astronauts because it has high absorption and high wear resistance. And children, immature skin, are actually not suitable for use.
  The urine pad used by the elderly in China is troublesome. Although troublesome, it has high permeability and the lowest irritation to the skin.
Not talking about children, but doctors. After doctors have used diapers for more than ten hours, even if they move less, the friction of the diapers can cause redness and swelling on the inner thigh skin, which is then licked by urine. Urine is not alkaline. Or it's acidic.
  It can be said that it is originally corrosive. After soaking for dozens of hours, they shrank in the corner tremblingly, wrinkled with sorrow!
Although Lao Wu and Lao Lu were a little staggering when they walked, they were at least at a normal pace. But when Lao Tang and Lao Zhou stepped off the operating table, they just took a crabby step. People who don’t know will say that they watched the big brother patrolling the street. !
  The sour and astringent taste in it, whoever tries it is so special, who knows, so the child can't talk, if he can talk, he will jump up and scold the street with a pacifier!
  The two of you chased me back then, even if they didn’t work together, their eyes sparked! Now, I can't fight, and the waves are coming, especially for this kind of person who has been pursuing the summit for a lifetime, and suddenly realized that he has no chance to rise to the top again. In fact, it is quite cruel.
  Because, in their careers, they almost have a barrier that they can’t overcome. Although this barrier is their own little brother, do they regret helping? No, I don't regret it at all, but there is definitely some loss in my heart.
  In fact, there are such bigwigs in all walks of life, allowing latecomers to step on their shoulders and climb higher places, while they slowly disappear into the red dust.
Back then, the two competitors leaned their legs and supported each other and walked out. The light from the edge of the shadowless lamp finally faintly illuminates their shadows. The shrunken shadows are like their state of mind, as if they are getting old and shrinking. .
  However, no one laughed at them. A group of doctors, masters, and young doctors at the door gently stepped aside, and gently turned to look at the backs of the two teachers, their eyes full of admiration!
   "Senior brothers, they are guests. We are not welcome, Zhao Yuan, next, we will stand for a while."
  Zhang Fan smiled and said a little to Old Zhao.
   "It's okay! I can stand another night." Old Zhao shook his head indifferently.
  Lao Zhao said that he could fight for another night, which made the doctors who came around to serve as the Fourth Helpers gnash their teeth. How come your mother’s prostate is so good, aren’t you stinging?
Zhang Fan seemed to know their hearts, turned his head, and said to the doctor who helped him during the operation: "Are you interested in tying a knot for me? I suture very fast. I don’t know your knotting technique. How?"
   Even though he said that, the doctor immediately started putting on clothes! Just kidding, there is definitely a difference between going to the stage and not going to the stage, not to mention this level of surgery.
Everyone looked at the doctor enviously, but hesitated for a moment. The one who didn't stand up had broken teeth. If it wasn't for the crowd, he would have liked to slap himself, "I'm actually better than him. Hey! Fate, this is fate!"
Then, there is another position. Although it is in the late stage of surgery, Zhang Fan has grown up a long time ago. Anyway, he is a hook position. Zhang Fan follows the principle of whoever pays more and who pays. As for technology, as for public speaking. unfair.
  Sorry, I’m not a minister, this matter is not in the hands of Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu can only channel the lumps of the tea hospital.
  "Professor Yang Yongcun, I heard that you are very good at cleaning lymphatics. Are you interested in helping? If you are not tired, come on stage and help?"
"Yes, too much!" When Lao Yang heard these words, he was directly surprised. This changed from the fourth helper of soy sauce to the third helper of vinegar, but it was too different for him. He could directly give it to his superiors. Others say that I have had this level of surgery!
  Experts fool lay leaders in terms of technology, shouldn't they be the same as smart people and fools?
  Furthermore, this little junior from far away can speak too much. With these words, Lao Tzu’s dean finally has hope.
  After I go back, I will find a way to get some research funding for the younger brother. His classmate is too right. This one is simple and rude, and I can get it with the money!
  Zhang Fan looked at the four helpers around him who were eager to try. He didn't dare to call the abbreviation, so he called the first name and surname directly, fearing what would happen to someone with the same surname.
   Just like after midnight at the Spring Festival Gala, although it has become garbage time, if you want to go to the previous one, if you let them go and let them fight, they can break their heads.
  When the tumor is removed, the rest is ice cream.
  Clean up the lymph!
  Zhang Fan raised the curette and began to sweep the lymph around the liver.
  If it is said that the removal of a complete tumor can save lives, then clean lymphatic dissection is to prevent the recurrence of cancer.
  Lymph is in the body, like sesame seeds sprinkled in the abdominal cavity, clustered together in pinches.
Moreover, when ordinary people are okay, when taking a bath, don’t stare at the key parts and rub them forever. If you don’t rub them too much, if you are okay, just feel the pit on your collarbone, feel your armpits, feel yourself. The touched her on her neck. To say something bad, sometimes it can save lives. If you feel a pimple, seek medical attention as soon as possible, it may be a minor illness!
  According to the normal finger touch sensitivity of ordinary people, it is about 1 cm. This size can still be treated.
  This kind of removal, relatively speaking, is not difficult, but it is trivial, just like eating sesame seeds on the table, people with a little experience know that you have to stick your wet tongue to lick it.
  Even so, there are leftover sesame seeds on the table. It is conceivable that the cleaning of the operation is actually quite troublesome. So when doing it, you really have to have a mentality of a child whose parents control not to eat ice cream, and then this child suddenly encounters a strawberry ice cream.
  I have to wait for you to eat the paper shell covered with butter.
The curette, one click, one click, the scraping is clean, really, mixed with fat, blood, mucous membranes and dots of lymph on the curette, it is really like melting ice cream, or made of fresh strawberries , Absolutely not an exaggeration.
On the side of the abdominal artery, Zhang Fan’s speed was still the same, and the curette was quickly up and down, sweeping one by one. Although the curette is a blunt tool in the instrument, the strength of this speed is still very hard in front of the blood vessel. It breaks with a single poke.
  However, Zhang Fan did not slow down a little bit.
Yang Yongcun pulled the hook and looked at Zhang Fan's technique. The mouth under the mask was slightly open. He really wanted to ask, are you urinating urgently, or did you not see this artery? Does the artery have no sign? You look down on people's arteries too much, right?
  To be honest, at this time, after the removal of the large tumor, the rest of the stuff is the younger brother in front of Zhang Fan, and he can beat him while hanging.
  Two hours
  Four hours.
Finally, she came in with a big belly, her face was sallow, and her eyes looked like a little girl from the Golden Retriever country. At this time, her belly finally got smaller. Although there was a long suture incision, she had a future. When she recovered, She can laugh, jump, and run under the blue sky just like other children.
  No longer need to take a handful of medicine, no longer have parents cry secretly, no longer have other children’s parents say that she has hepatitis, don’t play with her. She can say, reborn!
  Approximately twenty hours of surgery, Zhang Fan is still as flexible as ever, and can make the surgery cost-effective.
  However, his lower body, especially his lower limbs, felt nothing at this time. Both legs seem to have resigned.
  From rebellion to waiting for death, now there is no feedback.
  After Zhang Fan finished the operation, he wanted to get off the operating table. Okay, his legs seemed to say with contempt, now that I think of Lao Tzu, I can't move!
   Numbness, both legs are like sticking to the operating table. I want to lift my leg, and the numbness is intense, and the numbness is so painful that the brain is transmitted from the sole of the foot like an electric shock, and the numbness in front of me is so fast.
  Zhang Fan grasped the operating table with both hands, "After going down, the urine output, blood pressure, and liver function within 24 hours must be monitored by the doctor in front of the bed."
   "Okay!" The director of the ICU waited on the operating table in person.
  After finishing speaking, Zhang Fan glanced at Ma Yichen.
  Ma Yichen did not react, "Master, do you mean to let me go to the ICU?"
  ICU's Lao Huang is upset! I looked at Ma Yichen with my eyes. You look down on our ICU too much.
  As soon as he was about to speak, Zhang Fan became angry, "How about your usual winks. You can't stand up if you haven't seen me? Help me!"
  Zhang Fan was really shouting while gritting his teeth and lowering his voice.
   "Oh! Oh! Oh!" Ma Yichen reacted.
   hurriedly stepped forward and supported Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan finally leaned his weight on Ma Yichen's body.
   suddenly moved, not only did his whole body become soft, but his head was a little dizzy. He knew that it was a bit low blood sugar.
  A strong man boiled to a low sugar level. To be honest, how could he endure this? I can’t even think about it. Ordinary people are hungry for two meals, gouging their lungs, and have a stomachache, but he has to concentrate on surgery. Really, it's too difficult.
   "Bayin, give me some gum!"
  The minibus opened a bottle of high sugar for Zhang Fan. The surgical nurse has already turned four people. Bayin slept and came again.
  Zhang Fan took the glucose and held it in his hand. Suddenly, his hand was like Parkinson, shaking like a chicken, and the other hand was soft and couldn't even tear off the mask.
  Under the operation, he suddenly seemed to be exhausted.
   Weak and weak.
  The head nurse found something wrong, ran over quickly, grabbed Zhang Fan’s other arm, and tore off Zhang Fan’s mask.
  Looking at Zhang Fan’s chapped lips, and then at the shaking hands holding glucose, the head nurse suddenly felt sad and wanted to cry.
  Really, it's been a long time since the pungent head nurse has red eyes, and at this time, she really feels a little bit painful.
   "I'll feed you, Zhang Yuan, you slow down, drink slowly, there is more, enough for you to drink." There was a hint of crying in the voice!
one year
  　　 Fortunately to have seen Father Qiu’s flying knife
  　　 after I get back from a nap
  　　 saw the old man come out of the operating room being helped
  　　 the mood at the time
  　　 really can’t describe
  　　 I can’t wait to do the surgery for him
  　　 What a pity
  　　 don't have that ability
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)