medical simulator

"It's joint dislocation. There is a director over there who said that they have just started the business of joint dislocation manipulation in the department recently, and asked me to teach a class."

"I don't know the specific reason, but the money given is quite a lot." Zuo Hu said very straightforwardly.

Li Yong said: "That's good, I'll go and listen to Brother Hu's lecture together."

"It's all lip service, why don't you tell the story? In fact, your skills are enough." Zuo Hu said while throwing a betel nut to Li Yong, which hit him in the mouth.

"In front of Brother Hu, I dare not do anything wrong." Li Yong hurriedly replied with an apologetic smile.

……

Around eight o'clock, at the gate of the Neurosurgery Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University.

Liu Suolong said to his mother, Li Mengxiang: "Mom, go back and rest, you've been tired all day. It's fine if Qingqing and I are here."

Li Mengxiang shook her head, a little distracted: "You and Qingqing go back to rest, you have to go to work tomorrow, I will accompany Qiqi, I can take care of it alone."

"Me?" Li Mengxiang hesitated to speak.

Liu Suolong patted his mother on the shoulder, and said in a drawn out voice, "Mom, it's not your fault."

"Think about it, even Dr. Li didn't think of this."

"Are we more professional than doctors?"

"Didn't that Professor Zuo also say that, this kind of thing is very rare, but very rare."

"And you were not the only one who was angry at that time, we were all angry."

"Doctors at Shonan University may not be accurate. We have a wrong understanding. This is not normal."

"Tomorrow or two days later, let's apologize to that doctor Zhou."

Li Mengxiang looked up at her son, a little reluctantly: "Apologize to him? What if he didn't curse?"

Liu Suolong immediately interrupted: "You've committed another crime, haven't you?"

"If you want to curse, then you will also curse others, and they also have epilepsy?"

"Professor Hu from the Department of Neurosurgery has already said that Qiqi's epilepsy is paroxysmal, which is in the early stage and is easy to control."

"Fortunately, it was discovered early, and the functions of each nerve did not have much impact. Such an early discovery is a good thing, early detection and early treatment."

"Healed well."

"It may not recur for decades or even a lifetime in the future."

Speaking of this, Liu Suolong said again: "You think so."

"If it wasn't for that Dr. Zhou said that, and you said something in front of Dr. Li, wouldn't Dr. Li perform a manual reset for us and we would go back?"

"Okay, then even if Qiqi's hand is fine this time, everything will be normal in the future."

"We didn't know he had epilepsy."

"And then when he had a seizure, we didn't notice."

"According to what Professor Hu said, repeated epileptic seizures have affected the neurological function of the brain, leading to Qiqi's mental retardation."

"Even adults who have repeated epileptic seizures can also experience memory loss, slow response, slow response, etc.!"

"At that time, we are the ones who say that every day should not be done, and that the earth is not working. What will Qi Qi do in this life?"

"You think so?"

"If you want to have a silly grandson, just keep it with you every day for the rest of your life." Liu Suolong smiled, comforted his mother, and finally made a joke.

As an adult, as a father, and as a son, he has to consider all aspects.

Only then did Li Mengxiang hit Liu Suolong: "You are a stupid boy, my Qiqi is not stupid, she is an elf."

Liu Suolong immediately said: "Isn't this the end of it? Such an elf Qi Qi, if those things happen because of our carelessness, then it's too late for us to regret it."

"Okay, don't think so much, you go back and rest first."

"Then go and apologize to Dr. Zhou tomorrow with my dad. If you don't want to go, I will apologize."

"Now Qiqi's development is still normal, this is the luck in the misfortune."

Li Mengxiang said: "I will apologize, I will personally apologize to Dr. Zhou."

"Sauron, you and Qingqing go back to rest, you go to work tomorrow. Go, I can do it alone here."

Li Mengxiang said, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She now has self-blame and complicated emotions, but after being told by her son, she feels less guilty.

Liu Suolong smiled, and continued: "Mom, tomorrow weekend, next week on weekdays, you will still be tired. Go back and have a good rest, Qingqing and I will stay here."

"You love my son, and I love my son too. I still love my mother. Be obedient and go quickly."

"Tomorrow, Qingqing's mother will deliver breakfast and lunch. You and my dad will go to the No. [-] Hospital to buy some gifts for Dr. Zhou, and apologize to him. If possible, we will treat him to dinner."

"You said that epilepsy is a matter of neurology. If he didn't say it, who would have discovered it?"

"..."

at the same time.

Orthopedic Ward [-] of Eighth Hospital.

With his bag on his back, Zhou Cheng said to Du Yanjun, "Yan Jun, there's nothing to do in the department, so I'll go back and rest first? You've worked hard."

"It's okay, brother Zhou Cheng. I've been resting all day today." Du Yanjun waved his hand generously to Zhou Cheng, then continued to turn on his mobile phone, carefully thinking about the dislocation technique that Zhou Cheng sent him. Video material.

The other hand is gesticulating non-stop, probably following the movements in the video to learn.

Seeing Du Yanjun's actions, Zhou Cheng smiled a little, then turned and left——

Du Yanjun did not lack the spirit of studying hard. It should be said that most of the people in the department were very hardworking. On the contrary, he was a little fishy in the past.

Now that I have a simulator in my body, I have to pick up the hard work that has been lost for a long time.

Go to graduate school!

jobs.

It's really hard to choose.

However, since there is no fate for graduate school, let's think about how to do a good job.

Zhou Cheng took a closer look at a collected document——

Huaguo’s current special requirements and regulations for conferring master’s and doctoral degrees—

This is also impossible.

Zhou Cheng is really clear that it is difficult to study medicine without a degree. This is the current domestic environment, and it is impossible to change anything by one's own strength.

Without a degree, it is very difficult to obtain an establishment.

However, he couldn't pass the exam and wanted to take a special route. It seemed that Professor Ding Changle was reluctant after seeing him, so Zhou Cheng naturally had to find another route.

Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement.

You can't say that you can't pass the exam. If others don't want to take it, don't have this idea.

……

Saturday morning.

When Du Yanjun woke up, he still felt sleepy.

Last night, he got up twice and admitted two patients, both with fractures and no joint dislocations, so they were admitted to the hospital for treatment first.

He also didn't call to ask Luo Yun or Zhou Cheng if he wanted to do manual reset.

Anyway, without taking blood for the time being, and without wasting the money for the examination, staying in the hospital for one night will probably not constitute too much financial burden on the patient and his family.

There was no shift this morning, so Du Yanjun didn't get up until 08:30.

The centralized ward rounds on weekends are from nine to ten o'clock, and the rhythm of surgical ward rounds is very fast. Although they have to go to the hospital on weekends, there are not many things to do.

Take a shower.

I looked at the time, it was only 45:[-], and then I walked into the doctor's office and found that the ordinary resident trainee from Hu Ming's group who came to take over——

Guo Lei has already arrived in the office.

The normal shift time for departments is eight o'clock.

"Brother Lei. Good morning." Du Yanjun greeted Guo Lei.

After Guo Lei saw Du Yanjun, he said, "Brother Yanjun, are you awake? I saw you sleeping before, so I didn't wake you up. Was it busy last night?"

"Fortunately, there are only two patients. I didn't sleep too well."

"There is nothing special about handover, I wrote it all in the handover book." Du Yanjun said.

Guo Lei smiled: "I see, Brother Yan Jun, if you have nothing to do later, you can go back first. Your team should come to the ward round on time at nine o'clock, right?"

"That's what Teacher Luo said." Du Yanjun replied.

While the two were talking, they suddenly noticed that two strangers in plainclothes had walked in from the office door of the second ward.

Just as Du Yanjun was about to speak, Guo Lei stood up and asked politely, "Hi, what's the matter?"

At this time, those who come to the office in plain clothes may be family members of emergency patients, except for their family members.

"Were you two on duty yesterday?" Among the visitors, the older one asked at that time.

Hearing this, Du Yanjun quickly stood up nervously: "Yes, teacher, I was on duty yesterday, what's the matter?"

Standing straight, I just thought that the superior of some department or the leadership of the hospital came to inspect.

Guo Lei also nodded, but didn't take the initiative to answer the conversation.

Du Yanjun was on duty yesterday, but there is no guarantee that something happened to Du Yanjun, and then he was approached by the hospital leader.He dared not be involved.

Du Yanjun is a graduate student, and he is protected by someone, so he is wild.

The people who came were Zuo Hu and Li Yong who were invited by Yan Haihan from the Affiliated Hospital of Hunan University.

Seeing that Du Yanjun was nervous, Zuo Hu also realized that his tone just now seemed a little scary.

He immediately said: "Don't be nervous, we are not here for inspection and inspection, just chat with you casually. We are not from the Eighth Hospital."

"Oh!" Immediately, both Du Yanjun and Guo Lei breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not the leadership of the Eighth Hospital, that's easy to say, if the other inspections are anything, it has nothing to do with them, the low-level personnel.

"Teacher, where are you from?" Du Yanjun still asked politely.

Both Zuo Hu and Li Yong are at least ten years older than them, so it is definitely not wrong to call the teacher polite.

"From the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, my name is Zuo Hu, and this is Li Yong." Zuo Hu didn't hide anything, because there was no need to hide it, so he said it openly.

Puchi twice.

Guo Lei and Du Yanjun stood up again, even more straight than before!

Others don't know, but Du Yanjun knows that he and Zhou Cheng received a patient yesterday and transferred it to the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University.

Is there something wrong?

At the same time, he secretly dialed Luo Yun's phone——

He answered quickly, but Du Yanjun didn't dare to turn on the loudspeaker.

I didn't get it to my ears either.

He just raised his voice and asked, "Two, two professors? What are you doing here?"

Luo Yun was on the other end of the phone——

Hello!

Have something to say.Talk about something.

After a while, I realized that something was quite wrong.

Because Du Yanjun was standing in front of the computer, his mobile phone was placed under the computer, which was blocked by the table rail, so neither Li Yong nor Zuo Hu noticed this action.

"Nothing special, sit down and don't be nervous." Zuo Hu still smiled, then walked in and asked, "Can I sit here?"

"You sit! You sit." Du Yanjun hurried back.

At the same time, he said, "Two professors, you said you are from the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University. What are you doing in our department so early?"