Dr. Chung’s 90s

On the way back, Ji Xueli's eyes kept popping up in Zhong Yu's mind.

She was so full of love that she almost drowned in it.

In fact, a person's life is also very free and unrestrained. Although he does not have a strong sense of happiness, he will not be disappointed or painful.

It's always different to be with your beloved. His love now is true. If it changes in the future, just throw it away.

She has always maintained a state of mental independence and is prepared to be alone. She always puts her own development first. No matter what changes occur in the future, she will be able to accept them calmly.

Even though she didn't sleep a wink all night, she still couldn't take a break from her work.

There were two cases of facial burns caused by gas explosions, which related to the overall aesthetics of the patients' faces. The dean assigned the patients to her for surgical treatment.

The accident had such a bad impact that it even appeared on TV news. Zhou Qin also saw the TV report. Thinking that her daughter was too busy to eat, she made a meal at home at noon and sent it to the hospital.

When Zhou Qin came, Zhong Yu was indeed still busy.

If Tang Jiaren hadn't taken over her job forcefully, she might not have bothered to talk to her mother.

Zhong Yu entered the office and poured a glass of water first. She had been thirsty for a long time and didn't even have time to drink water.

Zhou Qin quickly opened the lunch box and gave her chopsticks while nagging:
"You work too hard and there's so much to deal with. How can you do it without eating?"

Zhong Yu took the chopsticks she handed him and said nonchalantly:
"If I eat late, I will only be hungry for a while. If the patient doesn't care, it may be life-threatening. Things always have priorities, and there is no way around it."

Zhou Qin sighed, walked to sit opposite her.

"I can't help you. You always have your own reasons. This body is yours. If you don't take care of it, it will cause diseases in the future. It depends on what you do!"

Zhong Yu picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth, smiling and praising:
"Mom, the braised pork today is so delicious. It tastes great!"

Zhou Qin knew that she was changing the topic, but didn't buy it at all, and said angrily:
"Don't give me the ecstasy soup. How can I not know your little thoughts? What will you do if you go to Guangzhou alone? There is no one around you to take care of your food and daily life. I am really worried."

Zhong Yu said smoothly: "If you don't worry, just live with me in Guangzhou. Anyway, I have a house there, and the school affairs can be easily solved in Congchun."

Zhou Qin frowned and shook his head, "Let's forget it. I'm used to living in Haishi, and I'm surrounded by familiar neighbors. I can catch up with old colleagues when I have time, and the business of the clothing store is also booming. , I really can’t bear to leave it behind.”

Zhong Yu felt a little disappointed after hearing this. Even if there were thousands of reasons, in the final analysis she was not important enough.

She couldn't help but wonder if she would drop everything and follow her if her job was transferred in spring.

This matter couldn't bear to be thought about deeply, and Zhong Yu didn't want to let herself go into a dead end. She concealed her disappointment with a smile.

She speeded up her meal and suddenly heard crying outside.

Zhong Yu didn't pay much attention to it. The hospital was a place where life and death were happening every day, so crying was normal.

As soon as she finished eating and put down her chopsticks, she saw an aunt rushing in excitedly and shouting:
"Is Dr. Zhong here? You are Dr. Zhong, right?"

Zhong Yu nodded subconsciously. She looked blankly at the person who came. He looked about 50 years old, with gray hair and red eyes. He should be a family member of a certain patient.

She said politely: "I am Dr. Zhong. I wonder which patient's family member you are?"

Zhou Qin was afraid that the other party would hurt her daughter if she was too excited, so she quickly helped her sit down.

After she sat down, she said with a tearful voice:
"Dr. Zhong, I am Cheng Lian's mother. They all say that only you can cure my daughter's face, so I am here to beg you."

Zhong Yu's hand was grabbed by her, and she subconsciously frowned because it was too painful.

Considering that the family members were too nervous and grieving, Zhong Yu was not angry.

She patiently comforted: "Auntie, I am now Cheng Lian's attending physician. In fact, I am not the only doctor in the hospital. Other doctors can also cure your daughter. Her life is not in danger, so you don't have to worry too much."

Cheng Lian's mother finally stopped crying after hearing what she said.

"Dr. Zhong, they all say that you have the best medical skills, and I only believe in you. My daughter is so pitiful, she can't close her eyes, and my son-in-law is heartless. If her face can't be cured, I'm afraid she won't even be able to heal." We can’t save our home, so you must help her.”

Zhong Yu wanted to say that it was useless for a heartless man to ask for it, but this was not a day she had lived in, and due to her status, she refused to comment.

Cheng Lian's mother said that she was about to kneel down and kowtow to her. Zhong Yu used all his strength to pull her up. She panted and said:
"Auntie, don't be like this. I will definitely do my best to operate on Cheng Lian, but not now. Her injury will take a few days to recover before the operation can be performed."

Cheng Lian's mother said dubiously: "Is this really true? Are you lying to me?"

Zhong Yu couldn't laugh or cry and said: "How could I lie to you about this? If you take good care of Cheng Lian during this period, the operation will definitely be performed on her."

Cheng Lian's mother felt relieved now. She fumbled in her pocket and took out a thick envelope and forced it into Zhong Yu's hand.

"Doctor Zhong, this is a little thought from our family. You must cure my daughter's disease!"

As if holding a hot potato, Zhong Yu quickly stuffed the envelope back into her pocket and said helplessly:
"Auntie, I will never accept anything in the envelope. Don't worry, I will do my best during the operation."

Cheng Lian's mother was too polite and insisted on arguing with Zhong Yu for a long time.

In the end, if Tang Jiaren hadn't appeared in time to smooth things over, she didn't know how long she would have been dragged along.

The temperature in the office was obviously so low, but she was sweating all over. After everyone left, Zhou Qin said with emotion:
"You should be respected as a doctor. Okay, you can go about your business. I'll go to the store and watch."

After watching Zhou Qin leave, Zhong Yu went to check on the male patient who had suffered facial burns while saving his wife and child.

When Zhong Yu passed by, his wife was taking care of him. The woman looked gentle and virtuous.

When she saw Zhong Yu, she asked cautiously:
"Dr. Zhong, when can my wife have skin grafting surgery?"

Seeing that the patient was well cared for, Zhong Yu said in a gentle voice:
"The operating room will be ready for surgery this afternoon when all the equipment is ready. You don't have to worry."

The little boy who had been standing beside his father's bed asked sadly:
"Doctor aunt, can my father's face be cured? Will he always be so ugly?"

The man on the bed did not go into shock. His body twitched slightly, apparently after hearing his son's words.

Zhong Yu looked a little sad. She touched the boy's head and said softly:
"I heard that your father became like this because he was trying to save you and your mother. If he really can't get better, will you dislike him?"

The little boy shook his head without hesitation and said seriously:
"I won't dislike it. No matter what happens to my father, he will always be the best father. If I really want to be embarrassed, my mother and I will take care of him from now on."

Listening to her son's words, the young woman looked pleased and said warmly:
"Doctor Zhong just try his best. If he really can't recover, we won't blame you. We are lucky to be alive as a family of three. We don't dare to expect too much."

Zhong Yu smiled at her and said comfortingly:
"Don't worry, your husband's face will get better after the surgery at 02:30 in the afternoon." Zhong Yu has never been a sentimental person, but after seeing all kinds of life, it's hard not to be moved.

However, useless emotions would only hinder the speed of her diagnosis and treatment, so she tried to make herself as indifferent as possible.

Before the operation, Cai Yizhong and Guo Pengfei received notifications at the same time. Cai Yizhong said unceremoniously:
"Dr. Guo was busy all night last night. I will be the one to assist in today's surgery."

Guo Pengfei looked at him from top to bottom, and then said contemptuously:
"Even if I stay up all night, it won't be your turn to rush in front of me. Do you understand that people are ranked based on seniority? You'd better put away those little thoughts of yours."

Cai Yizhong had fought with him several times and had already figured out his ways. He said with a half-smile but not a smile:
"You should tell me what I have in mind."

Guo Pengfei said disdainfully: "You looked down on Dr. Zhong at first, and now you are following her to show your courtesy. Do you think she will have a good impression of you? This is simply wishful thinking."

Cai Yizhong turned the pen in his hand and said unusually calmly:
"How do you know she doesn't like me? Dr. Zhong and I cooperate very well in the surgery. I know her thoughts better than you."

Guo Pengfei sneered: "You are really shameless. You said you knew her thoughts, but did you know that Dr. Zhong's partner came last night? You don't really want to eat swan meat, do you?"

The pen in Cai Yizhong's hand fell on the table. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold tone:
"What nonsense are you talking about? How could Dr. Zhong find a partner so quickly?"

Seeing that he was unhappy, Guo Pengfei became happy.

"I know you hypocritical guy is just wishful thinking. Dr. Zhong's target is the deputy director of the Military General Hospital and a top neurosurgery doctor. I advise you to give up as soon as possible."

Cai Yizhong couldn't explain how he felt in his heart. It was not impossible to say that he was attracted to Dr. Zhong.

But he really admired and had a good impression of her. When he suddenly heard that she was dating, he felt a little uncomfortable. But he never lost, and even if he felt uncomfortable, he couldn't let Guo Pengfei laugh at the joke.

He said expressionlessly: "Did Dr. Guo misunderstand something? I like to study with Dr. Zhong. This is because Dr. Zhong's professional ability is better than mine. It is not that you have other thoughts as you think. You will be like this." I wonder, does that mean you also have this thought?"

Cai Yizhong's eyes were sharp and he could see that Guo Pengfei could not hide anything. He retorted nervously:
"You are less of a slanderer. I met Dr. Zhong earlier than you. It was Director Tang and the dean who asked me to learn from her. It's obvious that you are too careful and you still want to wrongly accuse me. It's really dirty."

The more fierce he yelled, the more it showed that there was something wrong in his heart. Cai Yizhong had a deeper mind than him and had no intention of continuing to entangle him.

He stood up and said expressionlessly: "If you like Dr. Zhong, go for it boldly. As long as she is not married, you still have a chance. Whoever gets to the operating room first gets the position of first assistant."

Guo Pengfei became angry and said: "Don't talk nonsense. If I hear any rumors spread in the hospital, I will definitely not spare you."

Cai Yizhong looked at him as if he were a fool, "What are you thinking? I have no grievances with Dr. Zhong. We already have a partner. What should I do to spread these words to ruin her reputation?"

Guo Pengfei was short-minded and impulsive. Although he couldn't tell whether the words were true or false, he also knew that Cai Yizhong would not slander Dr. Zhong. He watched his leaving figure without saying anything.

Guo Pengfei originally planned to wait at the door of the operating room early, but the patients under his hands always came to him for this and that. Several things collided, and he couldn't get away for a while.

When he finally arrived at the operating room, Cai Yizhong had already changed into surgical clothes and was waiting next to Zhong Yu.

Seeing him coming in and gesturing provocatively, Guo Pengfei felt indescribably aggrieved, and his face was so gloomy that water could drip from his face.

It was so ugly that Zhong Yu couldn't help but look sideways, "If Dr. Guo has any questions, let it go for now. Don't bring your personal emotions to work."

Guo Pengfei couldn't express his pain, so he explained stiffly:
"I'm sorry, Dr. Zhong, I don't have any personal emotions. I was just a little too busy just now."

Zhong Yu nodded and stopped talking. She put on the mask and prepared to start the operation.

Zhong Yu used mesh skin grafting surgery. After the patient was locally anesthetized, she used an electric dermatome to take 0.3 mm-thick skin grafts from the head and trunk, and spread the skin grafts on a special rubber board.

Select a 1:3 roller and install it on the skin grafting mesh maker, place the rubber plate in the mesh maker and rotate the rocker arm, spread the cut mesh skin on the oil gauze, and then cover the scab wound surface with the oil gauze. Pressure fixation bandage.

When bandaging, pay attention to closing the mesh in the skin graft and making the mesh line consistent with the skin line, so that the face will have the appearance of a normal skin line after surgery.

The skin graft area is exposed, and a thin layer of bacillary skin ointment is applied on the skin graft. After surgery, the skin graft is gently rolled once an hour to eliminate serum accumulation.

Zhong Yu believes that early incision and skin grafting therapy for deep and full-thickness skin burns on the face and neck has the same advantages as other parts of the body in early wound closure, improved function, and cosmetic results.

Compared with skin grafting on granulation wounds, postoperative scar hyperplasia and wound contracture are less likely to occur. Delaying skin grafting for 24 hours is beneficial to controlling bleeding. Closing the mesh skin graft can prevent the accumulation of blood and serum under the skin graft, thereby improving Skin graft survival rate.

After the operation, others pushed the patient out of the operating room, and Zhong Yu wanted to check on Cheng Lian's condition.

The six-person ward was too noisy with many family members visiting the patients.

When Zhong Yu entered, he saw Cheng Lian lying lifelessly on the bed without any reaction.

Her mother was wiping her tears aside. The little old lady seemed to have endless tears.

As soon as Zhong Yu arrived, Cheng Lian's mother stood up nervously.

"Dr. Zhong, what should I do if my daughter can't close her eyes? She can't even close her eyes when sleeping. What's wrong with this..."

Zhong Yu said calmly: "Don't be nervous. These conditions are temporary and can be solved through surgery. Let's wait patiently for the opportunity."

After Zhong Yu finished speaking, he saw her alone on the bed again and asked:
"Where is Cheng Lian's husband? Why are you alone here?"

Cheng Lian's mother became very upset when she mentioned her heartless son-in-law. She said angrily:
"That short-lived ghost didn't show up at all, and he couldn't see anyone or money. Fortunately, our family still has some wealth, otherwise Alian would really be waiting to die."

Zhong Yu said helplessly: "This is not going to die. She developed eyelid ectropion after deep facial burns, and the eyelid fissures were not closed completely. She had to undergo plastic surgery to control the symptoms of eyelid ectropion and reduce complications. , which will help her recover as soon as possible."

Cheng Lian's mother wiped away her tears and tucked her daughter into bed, her eyes filled with distress.

Zhong Yu can understand the mood of the family members, but he still needs to give advice.

"If she is sleeping, her eyelids cannot be completely closed, and part or all of her cornea is exposed to the air, which can easily cause corneal inflammation and ulcers and endanger eye health. You need to keep her eyelashes in good hygiene, and use artificial tears and antibiotics. Apply it repeatedly to keep her corneas moist.”

Cheng Lian's mother trusted Zhong Yu very much. She wiped away her tears and cheered up:
"Doctor Zhong, how to use this medicine? Please teach me."

Zhong Yu is very patient with patients. She doesn't mind the trouble and teaches Cheng Lian's mother step by step. She doesn't feel relieved until she is sure that she has complete mastery.

Before she left, she couldn't help but whisper to Cheng Lian:
"Don't give up on yourself so quickly. Your child hasn't grown up yet. Can you feel at ease leaving it to his father? Believe me, the low period is only temporary. I will make you return to your original appearance."

Perhaps the mention of the child woke her up, and there was finally another reaction in her eyes.

Cheng Lian's mother continued Zhong Yu's words and continued to persuade her.

Zhong Yu gently patted the back of her hand, then turned and left the ward.