Vol 2 Chapter 1448: I'll talk when I wake up

   Chapter 1448
  Lao Chen and Lao Ju were on their way back to the hospital. They slowly came over from the surprise, neither of them spoke.
  Lao Chen's mind instantly conceived that the leadership team will expand. After the formation of a medical group in such a large area, the number of executive deans will definitely increase. Is there any chance for him? But when I think about it, I think it's impossible.
  The most important thing is that tea has not only increased the entry requirements for doctors and nurses in recent years. The requirements for leadership are also higher. He has been out of the clinic for too long, and even if he doesn't get out of the clinic, he feels like he has no chance.
  The current executive is Li Cunhou, a new academician from Nima! This instantly raised the industry threshold. Old Chen sighed slightly and looked at the pedestrians outside the car window!
   And Laoju, the red tide of excitement has not gone down, his cheeks are greasy and slippery, and those who don’t know thought he had gnawed a sheep’s tail. Lao Ju's thinking was simple. What he showed in his mind was that the future of tea breath, he had the final say.
  Thinking of a group of tea-sugar respiratory doctors standing under the podium. On the podium, he told the cutting-edge knowledge of respiratory medicine in standard Golden Retriever language, while the Wuyangyang doctors below looked at him with a look of admiration.
  The more I think about Laoju, the more excited, the more I think about it, the more I think Laoju should tell the dean when I go back, that the respiratory department now needs a conference room as a department classroom, otherwise the office in the department does not even have a microphone!
  This is the choice, the choice is different, the happiness is different!
  Lao Chen also pondered for a while and then broke away from his mentality. I called Secretary Ren first while holding the phone, but he was hung up by Secretary Ren! "It is estimated to be rescuing the sick number!"
   Then Lao Chen called Ouyang again, but Ouyang turned off!
   Call Ren Li first, because the leader called the name, and said that at the next meeting, the two monitors of the Chasu Hospital will come at least one, not one, this is not paying attention to the leadership, or do not understand the organization and discipline!
  The leader said casually to Lao Chen. When he met Zhang Fan, he probably couldn't say it. Because the Tea Suo Hospital is so special, even the higher-level leaders called for the Tea Suo Hospital to become an internationally influential hospital.
what does this mean?
  In the hospital, Lao Chen stood by the door of the operating room, waiting for the end of the operation. He wants to report to Zhang Fan as soon as possible.
As for Laoju, he didn’t have this thought. He went back to his office quickly and found some big books that he bought when he went to Jinmao to study abroad. He wanted to take them out, otherwise how to reflect the first breath of tea The identity of the person!
  He didn't think about it at all. Why did Lao Chen want him to attend the meeting? Of course, he thought about it too. Maybe his academic achievements are relatively high, otherwise why call him himself?
  In the operating room, Zhang Fan held the tweezers and said to Wang Yanan: "Can you do it, you can't change people, what are you shaking?"
  The tone is very bad.
  In many TV dramas, this kind of situation occurs. The assistant will question the chief sword, and then speak his own thoughts, and then the chief sword will go from anger to contemplation and then shocked.
  In fact, this kind of thing almost never happens. First of all, this thing is not a playhouse, it is a matter of life and death. If the surgeon does not have an overall idea before the operation, he will definitely not go to the operation.
  Of course, criticizing the subordinates, but also watching people, society is not a TV series. For example, even if Zhang Fan is angry, if the first aid is Wang Guofu, Zhang Fan will not curse. It's not that Zhang Fan didn't dare, but that it was unnecessary.
  There was a joke back then, I criticized you for loving you! This is especially obvious on the operating table.
  The assistant is not doing well. The chief knife is silent or trying to solve it by himself, but he doesn't say a word about the assistant. Maybe the assistant will not know that he is wrong here for decades.
   And Zhang Fan cleaned up Wang Yanan, forcing her to improve. Wang Yanan opened his mouth without saying a word, but took a deep breath in the hand holding the tweezers, trying to control his hands not to tremble.
  "Don't take a deep breath, inhale calmly." Zhang Fan's voice became slightly softened.
  Wang Yanan nodded. In this regard, Zhang Fan still admires Wang Yanan. Wrong is wrong. He is willing to change without crying. Maybe this is a thick face?
"Prepare!"
  Zhang Fan yelled after cleaning up Wang Yanan, all the people in the operating room were refreshed, and even the sleeping people were called out.
  Now the most important step is coming, removing the fragments, more than a dozen fragments, it is more than a dozen gambling. At this kind of moment, there can be no slight negligence.
  One piece, Wang Yanan and Zhang Fan, holding sharp ophthalmic forceps, gently clamp the bone fragments.
  "One, two, three, start!" Zhang Fan gently counted the numbers, and then a piece of nail-sized bone was clipped from the lower side of the spinal cord.
  Zhang Fan and Wang Yanan’s two pliers matched, as if a crane was lifting a heavy object.
  Xu Xian swallowed nervously.
  One piece!
  Two pieces!
  ...
  Sweat is in Zhang Fan’s slippers, which requires a high degree of concentrated surgery, which is too exhausting for people’s mental and physical strength.
  When the last piece of bone was not removed, Zhang Fan felt that his legs were almost unable to stand.
  "Okay, okay!" Xue Fei muttered, sweating from his neck.
   "Wake up!" Zhang Fan said to the anesthesiologist after checking again.
  Lao Huang, the director of the anesthesiology department, also accompanied Zhang Fan from the beginning to the end of the operation, but he was a little more relaxed than Zhang Fan and the others. He could simply move around or sit. But even if you sit and do nothing, you can sit in the splits for more than ten hours.
   "Okay, wake up! wake up!" Lao Huang repeated what Zhang Fan said, for fear that he had heard it wrong.
  Boiling water awakened, the scarred boss Gan was awakened.
  Looking at the surrounding scenery in confusion, there was no time to explain to him.
   "You are on the operating table now, what do I ask you to do, do what you do, do you hear it? Blink your eyes when you hear it!"
  Because of the tracheal intubation, unable to speak, Lao Gan blinked.
   "Move your right leg!"
  Everyone's eyes focused on Lao Gan's right leg, and the whole leg was exposed, from the squeaking to the feet, all exposed.
  I saw the right leg muscle on the operating bed twitched slightly, and one leg moved slowly!
   "Okay, move your left leg!"
"good!"
  Only Zhang Fan’s voice was in the operating room, but the surprise in the eyes of others could not be concealed.
  After the inspection is over, "Turn it over!"
  No need to say anything, a needle was input into the oxygen channel, and Lao Gan just woke up from the confusion, turned his eyes again, and fell asleep.
"fixed!"
  The atmosphere in the operating room is alive. Those in this line of business did not say that they hope their patients will not do it. Especially on the operating table, doctors and nurses sincerely hope that the patient's operation will be successful.
  "This person will be a big iron neck from now on!" Wang Yanan couldn't help speaking at all.
  "It's better than being paralyzed!" Xue Fei said.
  Wang Yanan glared glaringly, and turned his eyes vigorously.
   "Ahem!" Zhang Fan coughed. He hates chatting on the operating table.
  Wang Yanan glanced at Zhang Fan unwillingly, his teeth were broken. If this is in other places, can Xue Fei be her opponent?
  "C3 and C4 are fused! Be sharp, pay attention to the vertebral artery! Peel the device, Xue Fei is good! Focus on it!"
  When Zhang Fan said Xue Fei, Wang Yanan's eyes were full of smiles.
  The steel plate is applied between the third and fourth cervical vertebrae, and the screws are inserted one by one.
  The variable steel plate is attached to the cervical spine. This variable steel plate is not deformable, nor is it a transformer.
  This thing is that the directions of the screws are different. For example, the screws of ordinary steel plates are straight in and straight out. What direction is the first screw? The screws behind are all side by side.
  The variability is different, the first screw is inserted on the left, and the second screw is facing to the right.
  To put it simply, the first one is a traditional position, and the second one is lying behind the buttocks.
  In such a row, the directions are different, and the benefits are obvious. The steel plate has a stronger application force and a stronger fixation.
  There is also a disadvantage, that is, there is not a trace of mobility at the fractured end.
  In general fracture surgery, there is 1 to 2 mm of movement space for the fracture end, which will make the fracture end recover faster.
  But this kind of thing won’t work, and it’s just dead. not moving at all! Boss Gan estimates that eating will be more troublesome in the future.
  There is no way to lower your head.
  More than twenty hours, the operation is finally over.
   "Yes, less than twenty-four hours, yes! Progress!" After Zhang Fan praised everyone, he quickly got off the operating table and went to the bathroom. He felt that the egg skin underneath was about to break.
  The patient was moved to the surgical flat car. Zhang Fan didn't worry about the rest.
After taking a break and taking a sip of warm water, Zhang Fan took a bath and then slowly left the operating room. He was so tired that he stood motionless for 20 hours. Zhang Fan felt like his joints all over his body. Lack of lubricating oil, walking seems to have a squeaky feeling.
  As soon as he walked out of the operating room door, Zhang Fan found that Lao Chen was sitting on the bench at the door of the operating room with his head hanging down and dozing off.
  The hairless piece on the top of his head is particularly obvious.
   "Old Chen! What's the matter?" Zhang Fan cursed his mother in his heart.
  There must be something wrong, or something serious, otherwise Lao Chen would not stay up all night and doze off here, nor would he call into the operating room.
  It is estimated that I am afraid that I will be affected by the operation.
   Zhang Fan yelled, and Old Chen immediately looked up, then suddenly changed from being at a loss to grinning.
   "Did you drink?" Zhang Fan's heart was half relaxed. Really, he would rather Old Chen drink up here!
   "No, happy event for Zhang Yuan!"
   "Okay, the happy event is fine. I scared you to death. OK, I won't say the happy event. I'm too tired now. Don't burden me anymore. I'll go to the rest meeting and talk about it when I wake up."
  Really, Zhang Fan is not curious at all. As long as there is no death, as long as there is no major medical accident, Zhang Fan does not want to care about anything now.
  Just thinking about sleeping.
  (End of this chapter)