This doctor has a system

Chapter 567 630. I don't eat that stuff

The light of the shadowless lamp is like the stars in the night sky, adding a bit of mystery to the tense operating room.

"Director Ma, Director Gao is a little different from us." Director Li said with a smile, "He was born to do this job."

Director Ma didn't say anything. People had often said this to him before.

A pair of skillful hands wearing sterile gloves began their performance like the most skilled dancers on the stage.

Gao Feng gently picked up the hair-thin vascular clamp with tweezers and skillfully aligned the capillaries one by one, carefully avoiding any damage.

The blood vessels clamped on his fingertips were beating, as if playing a symphony of life.

An expert can tell whether something is right or not with just one move. Director Ma’s eyes became serious.

"Don't be in a hurry, take your time." Gao Feng whispered. His voice was a little casual, but in the nurse's ears it revealed unquestionable majesty and concentration.

"Director Gao, could you please go a little slower? I can't keep up." The nurse said cautiously.

Fine beads of sweat oozed out of the beautiful young nurse's forehead, but her eyes were fixed on the enlarged capillaries.

"Ok."

A slight "ding-dong" sound was heard, the sound of instruments colliding, breaking the silence. The nurse carefully handed over a thin thread, and Director Ma watched Gao Feng accurately tie one perfect knot after another, tightly anastomosing the capillaries.

Apart from the slight sounds of instruments in the operating room, the only sounds were the medical staff's breathing and the subtle movements of forceps and vascular clamps.

In the past, Director Ma would have felt that this was a battle with death. Every subtle operation they made was related to the life and death of the patient, and every drop of sweat embodied the doctor's responsibility and commitment.

But looking at the other party's operation, it was quick, precise, yet so casual.

Such a complicated operation seemed as simple as an old lady buying two onions on the street in the eyes of the other party.
"Director Gao, where did you learn this technique?" Director Ma couldn't help it. The other party's operation shattered his usual pride.

"I learned by myself," Gao Feng replied, "and practiced by following the videos on the Internet."

I don’t believe it! Director Ma curled his lips and said, “Director Gao is really a joker.”

"Haha, you figured it out." Gao Feng laughed, "Actually, I have a system in my mind. I just need to click on anything I want to learn."

"It's rare that Director Gao is so humorous." Director Ma also laughed, "I'll learn more from you if I have the chance in the future."

"Your suturing skills are amazing. I've never seen anything like it before!"

"Who said it wasn't?" Director Li sighed, "Director Ma, don't blame you, this is the first time I was more shocked than you."

He was somewhat skeptical about life at the time. It was like fighting the underworld mythical Wukong. At first, everyone thought they were destined to be the man of destiny, but the other party had already knocked down Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian like chopping melons and vegetables.
However, he was lifted up by the neck by Tiger Vanguard: "Little monkey, tell me! Where is the real Sun Wukong?!"

"I am"

"You are not!" Tiger Pioneer
"I am so"

Gao Feng breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the last little finger. You know, even with his physical strength, it was not easy to align five fingers quickly and perfectly.

I'm sweating a little.

Little did he know that the young nurse who was threading the needle for him was almost exhausted. She felt that even if she was tormented by a strong man for two hours, she would not be so tired!

"Director Gao, this way." Director Li stepped aside and said, "I can't do it as well as you, nor as fast as you, so I'll just leave it to you."

Half an hour later, the operation was finally over.

"This operation was done perfectly." Director Ma looked at the patient's five fingers carefully and said, "This patient is also lucky."

If there are no accidents in the later stage, most functions should be restored after rehabilitation exercises.

Of course, don't expect it to be exactly the same as before.

"Who is this?!" Director Gan Yongjun of the Sixth Hospital of Shanghai asked with his big copper bell-like eyes.

"I don't know either." Director Yan Hou replied, "It was Xiao Ma who sent the video. I asked him but he wouldn't tell me!"

"Who is Xiao Ma?" Director Gan
"Ma Houzhi."

Director Gan thought for a long time and finally remembered the match. In his impression, this Xiao Ma is indeed talented, but there are many talented people in the department.

It seems that the other party resigned some time ago and went to other places.

"Zhou," Director Yan Hou told him, "It's at the Provincial People's Hospital over there."

"Provincial People's Hospital?" Gan Yongjun thought carefully and said, "I don't remember."

The other party's operation could only be described as amazing. Director Gan felt that even Director Luo Xian, who had the best skills in the department, could not compare with him.

"This vascular suture is absolutely amazing!"

"It's not just about suturing blood vessels." Director Yan has studied it several times. "Look at how he handles tissues, and also nerves."

"From the looks of it, he shouldn't be very old."

He now really wants to know who the other party is. With such superb skills, he should not be unknown.

Talented people may not necessarily come to the fore, but extremely talented people are not easy to be suppressed.

"This little guy is silent too." Director Yan Hou said unhappily, "I sent him several messages but he didn't reply."

"I'll call him!" Director Gan took out his cell phone. As the head of the department, Ma Houzhi must have his number saved.

Sure enough, the call was connected quickly.

"Hello, Director Gan."

"Xiao Ma, how have you been recently? I heard that you went to State Z. Are you getting used to it there?" Director Gan asked in a friendly manner.

"Director, I'm fine here." Director Ma immediately guessed the other party's intention.

"I watched your video. He's an expert," Director Gan said. "Why haven't I heard of him before?"

It's strange that you've heard of it, Director Ma thought, because he is not one of our professionals.

"Director, you must have heard of this person," he replied, "but it may not match the name."

"Really?!" Director Gan was very curious, "What's his name?"

"Gao Feng."

"Gao Feng?" Director Gan thought for a long time, but still had no impression in his mind. I should know anyone who is a little famous.

He was sure that he was not familiar with the name, probably because they had never attended a meeting together or something.

"Why does it sound familiar to me?" Director Yan Hou at the side suddenly remembered something. Hunan Provincial People's Hospital? Gao Feng?
"Isn't that Professor Gao Feng, who won the Lasker Basic Medical Award?"

He took another close look at the video and said, "It's really him!"

"Yes, it's him." Director Ma replied with a smile.

"What?!" Director Gan felt that this was way off the mark. "You must be joking! Isn't he an internist?"

“He’s an internist, but his talent in limb replantation is simply amazing!” Director Ma still feels it’s a little unreal. “He said he is self-taught.”

Self-taught? Director Gan's eyes widened even more.

The morning light was just beginning to shine, the asphalt road was still wet with the night dew, and the shop owners were sweeping the fallen leaves in front of their doors with brooms, which made a rustling sound as they swept across the ground.

The owner of the bun shop was busy in front of the steamer. When the lid of the steamer was opened, steam was rising and a mouth-watering aroma was emitted.

"Brother Feng, what kind of filling do you want?" Li Youliang said. "Snow lettuce, please."

As soon as Gao Feng arrived at the department in the morning, he saw two nurses from the emergency department pushing a patient into the department.

"Why are we sending a patient to school so early in the morning?" The night nurse complained, but when she saw Gao Feng, she quickly shut her mouth.

Gao Feng smiled. The night shift itself was very tiring, and having patients come at this time would indeed make people feel bad, and it had nothing to do with professional ethics or anything like that.

The patient, a 25-year-old male, complained of "sudden chest pain for 2 hours".

The patient had sudden chest pain 2 hours ago, located behind the sternum, with a squeezing pain that did not radiate to other parts of the body and persisted without relief, accompanied by profuse sweating and confusion.

The girlfriend was almost scared to death and quickly called 120. The patient was sent to the emergency room.

After questioning, it was learned that the patient had no fever, chills, cough, dyspnea, or edema in both lower limbs when he became ill.

The patient's previous physical condition was good, with no hypertension, diabetes, coronary heart disease or other diseases, and no special family history.

Physical examination: low pulse oxygen, only 88% with oxygen, low blood pressure, 96/64mmhg, fuzzy when conscious, now awake.

The patient's nutritional status is good, he is obese, and his jugular veins are not distended. Auscultation of both lungs revealed clear breath sounds, and no dry or wet rales were heard in both lower lungs. The heart border was not enlarged, the rhythm was regular, and no murmurs were heard. Abdominal and nervous system examinations were (-).

化验室检查：超敏肌钙蛋白l：478 pg/ml(0-17.5)，CK-MB：40 U/L(3-25)，CK：300 U/L(10-190)。

When he arrived at the emergency department, he immediately had an electrocardiogram, which showed tachycardia and extensive ST-segment elevation. The doctor on duty was so scared that he thought he was having a heart attack and quickly called the cardiologist over.

"The electrocardiogram is not very typical." The cardiologist took a closer look. "But it's hard to say for sure. Let's rule out contraindications and start taking dual antibodies first. Then we'll have another check later."

After simple fluid infusion and oxygen inhalation, the electrocardiogram was rechecked 20 minutes later, and as expected, the waveform had new changes.

The ST segment elevation is not as obvious, the heart rhythm has returned to the normal range, and most importantly, the patient's symptoms have been significantly alleviated.

"What should I do? Should I collect it from you?"

"There are no beds now."

The cardiologist was telling the truth. All the patients scheduled for appointments in their department were scheduled for two days later.
"It's probably myocardial ischemia. Even if I take him in, he may not agree to do angiography."

"No, let him go to a lower-level hospital."

The patient was reluctant to go because he felt his condition was quite serious.

"I just lost my life. How can a normal hospital treat me?"

The emergency doctor thought about it and felt that he could not push the patient out. Moreover, the patient's oxygen saturation was a bit low at the moment. It would be bad if he left the hospital rashly and something went wrong.

"Collect it to the whole department. They have the land."

"What do you think of our department? Ah!" Mao Wen complained dissatisfiedly, "You can come as you please and leave as you please, right?"

"Then our say is not final. The hospital admission certificate was issued by the doctor." The emergency department nurse who escorted the patient spread her hands.

"Mao Wen, what are you complaining about?" Gao Feng asked.

"Hey, Director, you're here." Mao Wen seemed to have found a savior. "This emergency department is really speechless. All kinds of patients are sent to us!"

"I won't say anything about this chest pain, but I just gave her a little boy!"

"What disease?" Gao Feng asked.

"Eye bleeding."

Eye bleeding? Gao Feng was stunned for a moment, "Why is this received in our department? Shouldn't it be sent to the ophthalmology department across the street?"

"Who said it wasn't true?" Mao Wen frowned with an indignant look on his face, "The family members are also arguing over there, and it's so hard for the family to communicate."

"Don't worry, the shift will be handed over soon. Let's take a look together after it's over." Gao Feng comforted him.

After handing over the shift, we all went to the ward together. The first person we saw was the young man with chest pain. The nurse just came over to report that the patient was feeling a little uncomfortable again and wanted some ice.

"Have a fever?"

"No, the patient said he wanted to calm himself down."

???

"Hello, are you feeling unwell right now?" Mao Wen asked.

"Much better, thank you, doctor." The patient said politely.

"Does your chest still hurt?"

"There's one more thing, which is not so obvious." the patient replied.

"What were you doing when you had the attack?"

"Well, I didn't do anything." The patient was obviously insincere when he said this, and his girlfriend next to him blushed suddenly.

"Family member, why don't you go out first?" Gao Feng said.

"Are you exercising with your girlfriend?"

"It hasn't started yet." The patient was a little embarrassed.

"You're like this before it even starts?!" Mao Wen was a little surprised. "Excited?"

"First time?"

"No, we have been talking for several years." The patient said this hesitantly.

"Tell me everything you have, otherwise if we miss something, it will delay our medication treatment." Li Youliang threatened, "The emergency doctor said that you were in danger just now. If your girlfriend hadn't called 120 in time, you might have died."

The patient was so frightened that his face turned pale: "I confess everything!"

As the saying goes, when people reach middle age, they have no choice but to soak wolfberries in a thermos cup. Xiao Wang is not yet middle-aged, but he encountered the same situation.

I don’t know what’s going on, but he always fails to get up at the critical moment.

If kidney function is insufficient, medication can be used to make up for it.

So before every poker game, he had to take a little blue pill to barely sustain his life.

Last night, my girlfriend was in a good mood and Xiao Wang felt a little weak, so he chose to double the dose of medicine.

After swallowing 2 pills of Jin Ge, my life is in my own hands!

He fainted so quickly that he almost scared his girlfriend to death after she took a shower and put on some sexy clothes.

"Did the little blue pill cause it?" Mao Wen looked at Gao Feng, "Does it have such a big side effect?"

"Has anyone else here tried it? Tell us what you think."

No one said a word.

Unless you are caught on the spot, no one would admit that they have eaten this thing.

Everyone has sex seven times a night.

"Director Bu, you must have experience."

"I don't eat that stuff!" Bu Zhengyang quickly replied, "Let the patient tell us more about it."

(End of this chapter)