godfather of surgery

Chapter 579

Today's work ended early, and the day's surgery was completed at five o'clock. Everyone planned to go out for dinner and give Takahashi a break.

After confirming the location, Xiao Wu and Fatty surrounded Zhang Lin to draw the lottery for the basketball game.

Song Zimo, Xu Zhiliang and Gao Qiao went over tomorrow's surgical patients together.

Yang Ping has a habit of seeing a few key patients before leaving get off work, especially those undergoing surgery on the same day.

Li Jun was the first operation, and it has been six hours since the operation and he can eat.

Qin Xiaowei stood by the bed and was feeding porridge to Li Jun. He was always wearing a fanny pack around his waist, and his fingers always seemed to be scratched and wrapped in adhesive tape.

"It's too dangerous, don't go, it's okay to wait for the surgery."

"It's okay, I've signed a contract and got a deposit, I just need to be careful."

"Listen to me, don't go."

"The porridge is a bit hot, slow down."

Every time Tan Xiaowei was fed a spoonful of porridge, he blew a few mouthfuls, and then tasted a little.

The door was open, and the two seemed very happy. Yang Ping knocked on the door a few times before they stopped chatting.

Qin Xiaowei put down the porridge bowl and got up: "Professor Yang is here."

"Professor Yang, hello, you've been fine since you came back. I just ate some porridge and didn't vomit." Qin Xiaowei crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, looking very cautious.

"The anesthesia effect is over, you can eat something, eat food that is easy to digest, porridge is better, how do you feel about the anus and perineum now?" Yang Ping knew that the nerve recovery was not so fast, but he still asked.

"Still numb."

Li Jun replied with a meaningful smile on his face.

This boy's handsome face was too pale, and the dark dark face typical of kidney disease patients did not seem to exist on him.

"Don't worry too much. The oppressed sacral nerve is a peripheral nerve, which is more resistant to pressure, and you have not had neurological symptoms for a long time, and the possibility of recovery is very high." Yang Ping encouraged Li Jun.

"Thank you, Professor Yang!"

Li Jun always speaks with a kind of shyness.

From the corner of Yang Ping's eyes, he saw that there was an extra guitar in the room. Li Jun was a guitarist. When he was not hospitalized, he would sing in bars, and sometimes he would go to lively places to sing for people. A song ten bucks.

Qin Xiaowei used to be a rock climbing instructor, but now he has resigned to make some short videos to earn some money.

"The negative pressure drainage tube will be worn for two or three days." Yang Ping lowered his head, the drainage volume of the negative pressure drainage ball is very small, only a few milliliters.

The purpose of the drainage tube is to draw out the possible oozing blood in the surgical area, so as not to accumulate in the body.

Blood is a good culture medium for bacteria, once accumulated, it is easy to be infected.

Generally, if the negative pressure drainage is less than 24 ml within 15 hours, the tube can be extubated.

For ordinary film drainage and half tube drainage, it is generally required to be pulled out within 24 hours, otherwise retrograde infection may easily occur.

That is to say, the bacteria outside will enter the operation area along the drainage sheet.

However, the time for negative pressure drainage will be longer, and can be extended to 72 hours, and it can be extended in special cases.

Negative pressure means that there is a suction force on the drainage area in the body. This attraction will prevent bacteria from entering the body while sucking out the blood in the body.

"Have a good rest. If you need to talk to the doctor and nurse in charge, you can just tell me directly. I don't want to disturb you. The porridge should be light and not greasy." Yang Ping urged.

Qin Xiaowei held up the porridge bowl and showed it to Yang Ping: "Red dates and lotus seeds porridge!"

These are the ingredients that Qin Xiaowei bought himself. He found a small restaurant and paid for the porridge made in the restaurant's kitchen.
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After Yang Ping's house inspection, he met Song Zimo, Xu Zhiliang and Gao Qiao in the doctor's office.

Several people decided to go to see the scene of the basketball game lottery, and take a look at the venue by the way. The annual basketball game reflects the spirit of the department and should be taken seriously.

On the basketball court of Sanbo Hospital, a table was set up by a few young girls from the Personnel Department. The director of the Personnel Department was an older sister who sat at the table and supervised it herself.

Zhang Lin was standing in line, accompanied by Xiao Wu and Fatty.

Zhang Lin looked like that, with arrogance and arrogance, he almost walked out of the steps that his relatives would not recognize.

"Brother, are you lucky? Why am I so worried, you are always killed in bombing areas recently?"

Fatty Liang is suspicious of Zhang Lin's claim that he is lucky.

Zhang Lin straightened his chest: "I bought a bottle of Wanglaoji recently, and I often buy another bottle. This kind of luck, if you don't let me draw, who will draw? This lottery is related to the honor of the department."

In fact, the lottery determines who the opponent is in a match, and the first match often has a greater impact on morale.

"Frustrated in love, proud in the casino, Fatty is actually more suitable." Xiao Wu recommended Fatty Liang.

Zhang Lin glanced at the fat man, and said disdainfully, "Single unicorn arm, how can luck be so good?"

The fat man blushed and his neck was red at what the troll said, and he was about to strangle his neck.

"It's our turn!"

Song Zimo reminded.

Yang Ping was watching the joke, these guys were itchy all day long without fighting.

"You represent your department?"

The clerk in the personnel department looked around, as if he was looking for Song Zimo.

"Why, doubt my identity? Let me tell you, I am officially authorized by Professor Yang to represent General Surgery to participate in this year—"

"Okay, hurry up, the professor is waiting." Xiao Wu urged him.

When he pretends to be aggressive but doesn't look at it, he just pretends to be pretending, and Zhang Dazhuang's name doesn't wrong him at all.

Zhang Lin cut his hair, adjusted his posture, and prepared to draw lots.

The clerk girl didn't see Song Zimo, so she could only say, "Well, there is only one chance."

Zhang Lin rubbed his hands, reached into the ticket box, and groped inside for a long time.

The clerk in the personnel department was a little impatient: "Doctor Zhang, what's the matter? Your hand is stuck inside and you can't get it out?"

"No hurry, the time has not yet come, such an important matter must be paid attention to."

Slowly, Zhang Lin pulled out his hand from inside, and handed the lottery to the clerk. The clerk opened it up and gave it to the director. The director handed it to another clerk to register in the book, and then asked Zhonglin to sign for confirmation. .

"With whom?"

Zhang Lin glanced at it, but couldn't see anything.

The director of the personnel department looked at it and said: "Xiao Zhang is lucky, he signed it!"

Zhang Lin immediately smiled. As expected, he has been lucky recently. He must have been drawn to a weak department, such as ophthalmology, dermatology, and otolaryngology. The weak chicken competes for the last place every year.

Yang Ping was standing at a corner of the court, and Takahashi was asking some questions about the external fixator of the spine.

Song Zimo ran over to check the situation.

"Which department is the duel?" Song Zimo asked.

"Administrative Office!" said the clerk at once.

I really want to kick you to death!

Song Zimo almost raised his foot, but Zhang Dazhuang hurried away.

In the administration department, a group of deans, vice deans, and the director of the medical department, Dean Xia's hunk, rampage like a bull on the court.

Competing against them, it is not easy to perform at a high level.

Gao Qiao and Xu Zhiliang blocked Zhang Lin, and each of them stood on the side to catch Zhang Lin. Song Zimo took him to Yang Ping and let him go.

"Let me just say, you can be lucky if you are killed in the bombing zone every now and then?"

Fatty Liang's chance for revenge has come.

"Professor, spare your life! They are cheating, it must be a conspiracy, it must be a conspiracy!"

"The honor of the department belongs to you. The professor entrusts you with such an honorable task. Why don't you draw me an administrative department? Say it yourself, how can you make up for it?" Song Zimo lost his temper because of the lottery.

Yang Ping is obsessed with technology, and has no interest in these trivial matters. The burden of daily management of the department is all on Song Zimo.

"On the field—I——I'll deal with Dean Xia!" Zhang Lin said, being turned against by Xu Zhiliang and Gao Qiao.

this is a good idea!

"You said it yourself. On the court, you guard Dean Xia firmly. If he scores, you will contract all the medical records of the department for three months." Song Zimo finally let him go.

Three months of medical records, kill me!
Professor, I am wronged, help me.

(End of this chapter)