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Chapter 119 Crouching Tiger (please subscribe!)
Cai Dongfan and Hu Ming staggered for a while, and quickly lowered their heads to explain to Zuo Hu: "Professor Zuo, I'm sorry, let's go first."

"I met a madman."

The corner of Zuo Hu's mouth twitched, although he felt that he had suffered an innocent disaster, he could only swallow the bitterness in his stomach.

The patient's family members didn't name them by name, and if he answered the phone again, it would mean that he was really playing with his reputation.

As for the so-called listening to what she said and showing it to her mother-in-law, that is even more impossible.

Because strictly speaking, he came to the Eighth Hospital without filing a record with his own medical department, and the Eighth Hospital did not issue an invitation to Xiangya Hospital for a consultation.His right to practice is not here.

If it was really like what she said, she invited, Zuo Hu would show her with a smile.

If you are optimistic, then let it go, if you are not optimistic, when she goes to court, her lawyer will not forget this procedural error.

If there is a mistake in the medical procedure, let's stop talking about it, how wrong it is.

Without the right to practice, what the hell are you looking at?
What's more, the patient's number is the No. [-] Hospital, and there is only a diagnosis and treatment relationship with the Eighth Hospital. There is no diagnosis and treatment relationship with him and the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University.

Meddling in other people's business is not necessarily benefiting others.

Moreover, their situation is not an emergency avoidance, and they cannot be exempted from responsibility. As a Zuogou who has been in the hospital for many years, it is naturally impossible to provoke such anger.

I can only blame myself for being unlucky and meeting unreasonable people...

Zuo Hu followed Cai Dongfan and Hu Ming to the director's office.

"Professor, professor, come here!" The middle-aged woman finished cursing, and when she saw Zuo Hu go straight away, she became a little anxious.

She thought that if she made such a fuss, Zuo Hu would come over, point out Yan Haihan and the others' mistakes, and then get her mother-in-law to get treatment, maybe even free of charge or something.

What a great thing it is to be able to get a professor from the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University to see her mother-in-law in the No. [-] Hospital, so as not to make such a trip?

Unfortunately, things didn't go in the direction she thought.

Seeing Zuo Hu's news, she didn't succeed in what she thought, so she continued to curse: "Everyone is well-dressed and looks like a human being. I didn't expect them to be all of them."

The words of the middle-aged woman made Yan Haihan's complexion immediately turn livid.

Frowning fiercely, he persuaded: "Madam, please pay attention to your wording!"

"Professor Zuo is the teacher we invited. He is here for class, not for outpatient consultation and consultation. He has no medical relationship with you, and he does not have any obligation to see your mother. If you continue to mess around, I will call the police!"

The middle-aged woman immediately let go of the wheelchair she was pushing, and cursed:

"You still call the police?"

"Then call the police."

"What broken professor, what medical relationship? What obligation?"

"He is a doctor, and seeing patients is a matter of course. It is his obligation to see us. It is not a so-called medical relationship. A professor does not even come to see a doctor. What a shitty professor."

"It's just an unscrupulous doctor, quack doctor!"

"Professor, shit professor."

Yan Haihan didn't bother to say anything immediately, and directly called '110' to call the police, but in fact he called the security department.

If it is not necessary, he still does not want to make things worse.

After explaining the situation, I heard the other party say that I will rush to the hospital immediately.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman was stunned, and looked at Yan Haihan: "You really called the police? You still have the face to call the police!~"

"It's obvious that your hospital is treating patients indiscriminately and only thinking about money. I didn't call the police. What qualifications do you have to call the police?"

"Isn't it just calling the police? Who is afraid of whom?"

"I'll call the police too."

At this moment, Zhou Cheng noticed that the patient was very frightened by Yan Haihan's alarm action, and there was a look of fear on her face, and she was probably in severe pain, so her forehead was covered with fine sweat.Moreover, in her eyes, there are also complex emotions such as helplessness and unknown emptiness.

Zhou Cheng stepped forward and said, "Sister, look, is this okay?"

"You are here to take your mother for treatment. Since you don't believe in our hospital, you can take your mother to other hospitals for treatment. Is that okay?"

"Your mother looks pretty miserable right now."

When the middle-aged woman heard the words, she yelled at Zhou Cheng: "You have no right to speak, you can't see a doctor, you only know how to talk nonsense."

"Are you doing it for money?"

"They are all helping you to speak for the sake of protecting you. That's why they don't want to treat my mother?"

"I think it's because of your money that you asked my mother to do more checkups. In fact, there is nothing wrong with it. This doctor is telling the truth. He only thinks about our patients and doesn't spend more money on our patients. "

Ok.

Zhou Cheng resigned directly at that time.

Luo Yun said: "Then what are you going to do? If you continue to make trouble like this, there is no way to solve the problem. Look at your mother, the dislocation is still there, and every minute you delay is her painful time. "

The middle-aged woman continued to snark at Luo Yun: "Isn't it all because of you? If you hadn't intervened, my mother would be fine now, and the pain would be gone."

"It's all your fault. I don't care, you have to solve the problem for me."

"I came to the hospital to see a doctor. If you can't see it, then find a way for me. Please invite the biggest person here, invite the dean to come, invite the professor to come." The middle-aged woman's meaning is very clear, she is I want Zuo Hu to show them.

That's why I continue to mess around here.

"Luo Yun, why are you talking so much? I've already called the Security Office!"

"If there is no way to talk about this matter, then you wait for the security officer to arrive later, go to the security office, and go to the police station to talk."

"I still have to greet Professor Zuo."

Then, he looked at the patient himself, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "If your daughter or son came here in person, she wouldn't talk like that, and she wouldn't waste time."

After finishing speaking, Yan Haihan turned around and left.

Because Yan Haihan thought to himself, since the patient came into the department, they didn't have any procedural errors, and they haven't treated the patient yet.

It's the patients themselves who don't trust their diagnosis and treatment, so there's nothing to say. It's up to her to follow the procedure.

Anyway, as long as there is no one in the department to treat the patient, the patient strongly refuses treatment——

Patients are free citizens and have the basic right to choose freely.

"Why did you leave? Is this how you became a doctor? Are you medically virtuous? The patient died here?" The middle-aged woman watched Yan Haihan leave as well, and continued to question.

He also stepped forward to hold Yan Haihan back.

Yan Haihan immediately turned around and asked, "Our advice to you is to do an inspection, are you going?"

"Why should I check? Are you a doctor or are you a doctor? Are you just thinking about checking? If you don't check, you won't see a doctor?" Of course, the middle-aged woman refused to go, otherwise she would make a fuss. What is the purpose?

Obviously what Guo Lei was talking about was how to treat it, but he stepped in for an examination. No matter how you say it, the doctor with a human face and a heart is ignoring him.

Yan Haihan said to Luo Yun: "Luo Yun, it is written in the medical record that the patient strongly refuses to continue the examination to further confirm the diagnosis."

Luo Yun nodded, and when he was about to write, the middle-aged woman immediately reacted and snatched the medical record from Guo Lei's hand.

Then he tore off the medical record that Guo Lei was writing.

Then he pointed at everyone and said, "Okay, this is the doctor from your Eighth Hospital, right?"

"I want to expose you, I want to expose your behavior—"

As she spoke, she was about to raise her phone and start recording.

Seeing this situation, Luo Yun pointed at her and said, "Ma'am, can you please put down your phone? The purpose of your coming to the hospital now is to see your mother, not to quarrel with us."

"If you feel that your emotions are very agitated, can I trouble you to call the other family members of the patient and ask them to take the patient to receive formal treatment as soon as possible?"

"Then let's discuss whose responsibility it is?"

"If you want to record, then we will also record. If your family sees the impact of you not taking your mother-in-law to the doctor and messing around here, even your children, see The reaction after this video."

"Neither of us is responsible."

Hearing Luo Yun's words, the middle-aged woman froze for a while, her expression tangled.

After hesitating for a while, he still put down the phone, gritted his teeth and said, "You are simply a group of white-clothed killers who cannibalize human flesh and don't spit out bones. You are cold-blooded animals, and you only think about money."

Luo Yun was patient, and asked again: "Ma'am, let me confirm with you that we all feel that your mother's current diagnosis is still unclear, which is based on very professional considerations."

"Further examination is needed to confirm the diagnosis before choosing a treatment plan. Do you refuse further examination?"

The middle-aged woman shouted: "I won't do it!"

"I won't see a doctor in this black-hearted place like yours!"

"Mom, let's go, they just want money."

The middle-aged woman may have been frightened by Luo Yun's sentence, you want your family and children to see that you are letting your mother-in-law's illness go, and only caring about arguing with us.

Luo Yun is still very good at grasping the minds of prospective patients, after all, he used to hang out in Shanghai.

People in the devil's capital are in panic, and the rich and powerful are everywhere. If you can't know some words and learn to read people's hearts, it will be very difficult to practice medicine.

The patient finally left.

Everyone let out a long sigh of relief.

After seeing that the noise outside was a little quieter, Zheng Xuanlin rushed over immediately, and first apologized to Luo Yun: "Brother Yun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't take the brothers in my team well, and I caused you trouble." gone."

Speaking of which, the fundamental analysis of this matter is that before Guo Lei figured out the diagnosis, Guo Lei presumptuously talked to the patient for treatment first.

This caused the patient's resentment.

Luo Yun shook his head, and said calmly, "You can't say that, brother Xuanlin."

"We met a lunatic today, don't talk about Guo Lei."

"The reason why junior doctors come to regular training, the essence of being a junior doctor, is to realize their lack of knowledge—"

"Our superior doctor corrected it."

"They manage the bed for us and continue to discover and improve their own shortcomings from here. This is the meaning and purpose of the country's standardized training for residents. If they were already perfect, there would be no need for residents in the world. .”

Zheng Xuanlin was made a little silly by Luo Yun's words.

"Ah? Oh. Okay." I wanted to reprimand Guo Lei for a few words in my heart, but it disappeared.

Luo Yun shook his head, patted Zhou Cheng on the shoulder, and left with Zhou Cheng.

Guo Lei still apologized to Zheng Xuanlin very guilty, and even said that he would never dare again.

Zheng Xuanlin's original anger has been dissipated by Luo Yun's words, and now seeing Guo Lei's pitiful appearance, he is not angry anymore: "Work hard, Teacher Luo Yun is right."

"You're here to be constantly aware of the mistakes you can and will make."

Although he didn't know why Luo Yun had such broad horizons and unique insight, Zheng Xuanlin was really convinced by Luo Yun's words.Inadvertently remembered what Zuo Hu said before.

I saw Luo Yun at the orthopedic annual meeting in China...

Zuo Hu and Li Yong went to the director's office, after Yan Haihan personally apologized and explained the situation to him.

Then Yan Haihan and Cai Dongfan personally sent him downstairs.

Zuo Hu is really bored to eat. When he came here, the person he wanted to meet didn't see him, but instead he went back with a mess. It can be said that he was unlucky. How could he want to eat?
However, seeing Luo Yun in the No. [-] Hospital was an unexpected event.

Before Zuo Hu left, he secretly asked Cai Dongfan for Luo Yun's contact information. Although Cai Dongfan still couldn't understand why Zuo Hu had such a big obsession with Luo Yun, he also felt that it would be a good thing if Luo Yun was favored by Zuo Hu.

If it is good for Luo Yun's future, I will give it.

But after giving Zuo Hu Luoyun a call and sending Zuo Hu away, Cai Dongfan's mood became slightly depressed again.

Luo Yun was the person Yan Haihan didn't like at the beginning, so he was assigned to him. After getting along for a long time, Cai Dongfan really regarded Luo Yun as his successor.

Now Luo Yun is being watched by Zuo Hu, and he doesn't know if he has taken a fancy to him.

And what about Zhou Cheng, who finally rose to prominence in the group?Being targeted by the old man Ding Changle again...

In fact, Cai Dongfan is entangled in his heart. There is a kind of uncomfortable feeling that the Chinese cabbage that he has grown by himself has to be taken away one by one by others.

However, everyone has their own future, and wronging someone's future is worse than killing one's father.

This is the rivers and lakes.

Except for the parents and children of the same blood, all the encounters and getting along with each other are like rivers and lakes...

Seeing that Cai Dongfan looked a little disappointed, Hu Ming hooked his shoulder, rolled his eyes and said, "Old Cai, why are you pretending to be deep here?"

"Do you think Luo Yun and Zhou Cheng are difficult to take care of? Why don't you discuss it with you and change it with you?"

Cai Dongfan narrowed his eyes immediately, looked at Hu Ming, and said, "You are not even a postgraduate tutor, how do you lead people?"

"Get lost!" Cai Dongfan pushed Hu Ming.

Hu Ming suddenly pointed at Cai Dongfan like a cat that stepped on its tail: "Don't insult people, I will think you are insulting my personality!"

"Don't think so."

"That's how it is." Cai Dongfan shook his head casually, then waved and laughed and walked towards the elevator.

Hu Ming's face was cloudy for a while, and he cursed: "MLGB's, blind Cai!"

……

Luo Yun brought Zhou Cheng into the doctor's lounge, and saw that Luo Yun was frowning.

Zhou Cheng looked at Luo Yun innocently, and asked, "Mr. Luo, did I do something wrong today?"

Luo Yun smiled casually, and his tone turned into a smile and said: "No, you did nothing wrong. Caution and prudence are the first principles of our clinicians. You did nothing wrong. You are absolutely right."

"It was just a little accident."

The main reason why Luo Yun felt better was because Zhou Cheng finally let him see the bottom line.

At least, Zhou Cheng didn't dare to resort to manipulative repositioning for any dislocation, no matter whether it was a sign of manipulative repositioning adaptation or not, he had to do it.

This is a normal person and a normal doctor.

If Zhou Cheng was inscrutable from the beginning to the end, and all dislocations were done with his eyes closed, he was still worried that Zhou Cheng was just messing around!

"I also think it's right, because the patient's condition and the extent of the anterior dislocation are too large, and the stop point is also quite weird. I must first do an MRI to see if the long head tendon of the biceps is wound. over the head and neck of the humerus."

"Otherwise, no matter how you reset it, it will be useless. It will be futile."

If the biceps tendon is wrapped around the back of the humeral head, it is equivalent to hitting the door without opening the door.

Isn't this asking for scalp blood? There is a door in front of you, but you still want to bump into it. How different is it from committing death?

"I know!" Luo Yun's mouth twitched.

"Mr. Luo, it's not as good as you think." He rolled his eyes at Zhou Cheng.

After finishing speaking, Luo Yun said very seriously: "Before, I always doubted in my heart whether you could be the head on duty, but today, I think you are definitely qualified to be the head on duty, and you know why ?"

This week Cheng is really not sure.

Because he feels that he is fully qualified, and the perfect level is not qualified, so what is qualified?

Zhou Cheng didn't dare to do manual reduction, because his existing manual reduction for joint dislocations is definitely not as good as manual reduction for fractures.

One is perfection, flawless based on real cognition, and the other is the redefinition of perfection, which breaks the existing cognition.

Naturally, it is impossible to reverse the existing indications and absolute contraindications for manual reduction.

"Because you remember contraindications." Luo Yun said.

"I don't know what you think, but my teacher remembers all the contraindications of joint surgery on the first day of our apprenticeship!"

"Know what to do and what not to do!"

"You can study and experience it well." This is the first time that Luo Yun has truly taught Zhou Cheng, and it is a private product of his master's school.

Zhou Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then asked Luo Yun with wide eyes: "Mr. Luo, what kind of existence is your sect?"

"When you enter the door, you must first understand the pattern of the ceiling?"

The existence of surgical contraindications means that the top of the ceiling rests there. Under this, almost all of them can only be regarded as routine or excellent performances, which can break surgical contraindications and perform unconventional surgeries, or create new surgical methods and add new understandings.

It is to break the rules and redefine the perfect level.

Zhou Cheng had such an experience in the simulated copy, so he naturally thought of this level.

Luo Yun looked at Zhou Cheng in astonishment, with a strange look on his face: "Why do you think so?"

"This is to make you a movable cage so that you don't jump out."

Back then Luo Yun also asked why there was such a regulation.

Luo Yun remembered that his own teacher in the past was not the explanation given to him by his master, but the above, first draw a range of activities.

But, thinking about Zhou Cheng's words now, it seems.

It seems that I have been understanding in the wrong direction all along. It turns out that the meaning of the teacher is here!
I've been thinking about it for so many years, but I haven't figured out anything.

How did Zhou Cheng think of it?
Did he do such a thing?
If Zhou Cheng knew what Luo Yun was thinking, he would definitely ask——

Who is this kind of thing?Are you pretty?

……

5 minute later.

Luo Yun released Zhou Cheng and let Zhou Cheng go about his own affairs.

Just finished the room check, and the patient hasn't been dealt with yet.

However, when Zhou Cheng walked into the office, he found that only Du Yanjun was there, and Zhang Zhengquan was already a yo-yo.

Then he asked, "Where is Quan Zi? Has he escaped?"

Du Yanjun said: "Well, Brother Quan said he had some very important things to do, so he handed over the patient to me. It's okay, Brother Zhou Cheng, Brother Quan doesn't have much to do."

Du Yanjun didn't mind the brothers in the group helping each other.

In the past, he didn't care, and felt that he, Zhou Cheng and Zhang Zhengquan had no conflict of interest.

Now he is happy, because he finds that he still has too much to learn from Zhou Cheng, and he and Zhou Cheng may no longer have a conflict of interest.

Although this kind of thing is very helpless, but today, Luo Yun and Yan Hanhan unconditionally believe and favor Zhou Cheng's scene...

Although Luo Yun, Yan Haihan and others didn't do it deliberately, this scene made Du Yanjun read another meaning.

Zhou Cheng must be very important in the hearts of Yan Haihan and Luo Yun, otherwise, even if it is to protect the people in the department, it is impossible not to give Zhou Cheng an ugly look.

"Oh, I see."

"Then share it with me. I have nothing to do anyway, and I have to be on duty here. You worked hard yesterday, so you should go to rest early." Zhou Cheng said hastily.

After Yan Haihan stepped down from his squad yesterday, Du Yanjun was the first to find a replacement.

Du Yanjun didn't say anything, but it also made Zhou Cheng understand that he, Du Yanjun and Zhang Zhengquan are now in the same team, so breaking the bones and connecting the tendons.

In the eyes of others, they are one. If Zhou Cheng's class is dismissed, Du Yanjun or Zhang Zhengquan will be the first ones to come to the top. There is no reason and no reason is needed.

This is an outsider's perspective.

Therefore, Zhou Cheng also felt that it was necessary to treat Du Yanjun and the others better. If they were willing to learn and put down their face, he was willing to teach them from the beginning.

Zhou Cheng's eyes were sincere, and Du Yanjun was not polite: "Okay, I'll change the medicine, brother Zhou Cheng, can you give me a doctor's order? This is like a record sheet."

……

21:[-].

Zhang Zhengquan took the elevator dedicated to doctors, arrived at the lobby, and then went to the canteen at the door to buy a pack of chewing gum first.

Then I went to the wall next to the driveway with a lot of mud splashes, wrapped my body dirty, then rubbed a handful of leaves, messed up my hair, and put a few dried leaves specially .

After doing this, I saw the middle-aged woman who was in the department just now walking out pushing a wheelchair.

He hurried up, half-bowed, and said to the middle-aged woman, "Grandma, I'm so hungry, can you give me some money? I'm going to buy a meal?"

The middle-aged woman was feeling irritable at the moment: "I have no money!"

grandmother?

CN grandma.

Zhang Zhengquan's action attracted a lot of attention, but only for a moment, they turned around.

Zhang Zhengquan continued to walk sideways, chasing the middle-aged woman, nodded and said, "Grandma, please take pity on me. I have been hungry for many days. Give me some money and let me eat."

When Zhang Zhengquan said this, the old woman in the wheelchair softened her heart: "Xueyi, please give this child some money, she looks like a student child, it's so pitiful."

"Just take it from my purse."

When the person named Xueyi heard this, she said: "Mom, these people are all liars, you see he is young, he doesn't work and only thinks about begging."

"It looks like a liar at first glance, we don't want to use this kind of routine."

The old woman said: "Maybe it's not like this. You see that he is so dark and thin. He must be a poor person. That's why he has no money to eat."

"I'm not comfortable with this hand."

Zhang Zhengquan suddenly seemed to have been hit by a critical blow——

Damn, is there any benefit to being black?

Forget it, the old lady is a kind person.

Xueyi looked at Zhang Zhengquan, then took away the wallet, gave Zhang Zhengquan two twenty bills, and said, "Here, hurry up, you don't want to work hard at such a young age!"

"Go the right way."

Throwing it into Zhang Zhengquan's hand, he was about to close the wallet.

Zhang Zhengquan took it, squeezed it tightly, and continued to lick his dry lips: "Grandma, it's not enough."

Yang Xueyi exploded immediately: "I will give you a meal for forty, how much more do you want?"

"I want one hundred thousand. No, one million." Zhang Zhengquan really dared to open his mouth and come here.

Yang Xueyi was so angry that she took all the money in Zhang Zhengquan's hand back.

Looking at Zhang Zhengquan, he cursed: "Crazy!"

"You are crazy." His hands were still shaking.

She had never heard of begging on the street, and she kept her mouth shut for one hundred and one million.

"Grandma, I'm not wrong. You see, 40 yuan, if I eat it today, it will be gone tomorrow. I want to live to be dozens of years old, so it costs hundreds of thousands."

"And then I have to marry a wife, have children, buy a house..."

Zhang Zhengquan counted his fingers seriously: "One million may not be enough, we need two or three million."

Then staring at Yang Xueyi with sincere eyes: "Auntie, can you give me 300 million?"

Yang Xueyi was really angry: "Are you crazy? If you want me to give you 200 million, I won't say no, why should I give it to you?"

Zhang Zhengquan said: "Grandma, you see that we are all human beings. You say that you eat so well and dress so beautifully. You can't bear to watch me eat and starve, can you?"

"Being a person depends on your conscience. Doing good deeds is a virtue."

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhengquan gritted his teeth: "If you really don't have much money, don't you still have a house, the house can be sold..."

Yang Xueyi suddenly trembled with fright, and quickly pushed her mother-in-law away around Zhang Zhengquan.

He didn't dare to curse loudly: "Crazy, crazy."

"It's absolutely not normal."

He pushed his mother-in-law and ran, as if running to the parking lot.

When Yang Xueyi walked away, Zhang Zhengquan chased after her and said, "Grandma, I'll take a step back. We don't sell the house, can we sell a car?"

Yang Xueyi ran even faster.

He disappeared in a flash.

……

Only then did Zhang Zhengquan spit and curse, "MLGB, I thought I met the Virgin Mary. What is it?"

Then, ignoring the strange gazes of others, he straightened his hair again and walked out of the hospital with his head held high.

I feel very happy inside.

He muttered in his mouth: "Hey, it's like what Yang Yifeng said, write the original intention, follow the heart, repay kindness with kindness, and repay grievances with grievances, this kind of state is really fucking happy."

So, after doing all this, Zhang Zhengquan made another voice call to Yang Yifeng.

After thanking him, he hung up the phone.

Yang Yifeng, who was typing at the moment, was inexplicable.

Zhang Zhengquan walked out of the hospital in a cheerful mood, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a little bit, recalling what he said to Yang Yifeng that day...

Zhang Zhengquan was dragged into the doctor's office in the second orthopedic ward by Yang Yifeng because of the meaningless sentence that Yang Yifeng said because of the hilarity in his mouth.

Yang Yifeng asked: "Brother Quan, you are quite interesting, let's chat."

Zhang Zhengquan replied with a smile: "Okay, Brother Yifeng."

Yang Yifeng said: "Brother Quan, you are in trauma surgery, so routine operations such as bone transport and transplantation for bone defects, femoral inverted intramedullary nailing, brachial plexus vagus nerve transposition, and free skin flaps, etc. Brother, I’m afraid he’s proficient in everything, right?”

Zhang Zheng shook his head, said with a smile: "Brother Yifeng, I don't know anything about what you said."

"That……"

Zhang Zhengquan shook his head: "No!"

Yang Yifeng continued: "What about fracture internal fixation? Internal fixation device removal? Debridement and suture?"

"No." Zhang Zhengquan said with a smile.

"Brother Yifeng, don't ask, I don't even know what you ask."

Yang Yifeng looked at Zhang Zhengquan tangledly at this moment: "Brother Quan, why are you laughing?"

"I'm just curious, Brother Yifeng, you are obviously very talented, why did you think about not becoming a doctor?" Zhang Zhengquan asked.

Yang Yifeng said: "Oh. Well, I don't think being a doctor is interesting. I don't like the profession of a doctor. My hobby is writing. So I changed my career to writing novels."

"Then how much is your monthly manuscript fee?"

"Barely, sometimes 10,000 to [-], usually [-] to [-], sometimes [-]+."

Yang Yifeng said: "Anyway, life must be enough. I think that in this life, people must have their own hobbies and do what they want to do. Start from the heart, and should not be bound by worldly sight."

"It doesn't necessarily mean that after studying medicine, one will become a doctor."

"Of course, this is also for a small group of people."

Zhang Zhengquan scratched his head, and said in a bit of a dilemma: "I think Brother Yifeng, you said it very well. Actually, I didn't want to be a doctor, but I didn't know how to choose a major back then, so I just filled in five random. In the end, I was accepted by the clinical medicine major. Accepted."

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhengquan sighed: "My brother majored in management, and my cousin majored in accounting."

"One cousin studied economics, and another cousin studied e-commerce. Anyway, all kinds of things come down."

"I am the youngest, and I don't need to learn anything. My parents, grandparents, uncles and uncles all said that my brother will help me. I just want to be happy. I really don't know what to do better."

"I don't think I can compare to my brothers and sisters, so just be an ordinary person."

"Then suddenly one day, I did the math. My parents saved me pocket money, and the annual interest was more than 6000 million."

"The interest saved for one year should be hundreds of thousands."

Yang Yifeng's head went down at that time.

Zhang Zhengquan thought that Yang Yifeng didn't believe it, so he opened Alipay, opened Yu'ebao, and said, "Let me take a look."

Then Yang Yifeng saw a long string of zeros.

"We have a lot of credit cards, so I don't dare to save money in it."

"Brother Yifeng, remember to keep it a secret."

"I really envy you, a top student with such aptitude, who can learn any level of surgery, but I can't do it. I can't read the books. I can't pass the postgraduate entrance examination, I can't get a degree, and I'm lazy, so I can't learn surgery." Zhang Zhengquan had an embarrassing expression.

"Then I finally met someone I like, and I was beaten to pieces by her, and I felt that I was too superficial and not talented." In this sentence, Zhang Zhengquan was telling the truth.

So, Yang Yifeng cursed and left.

In fact, Zhang Zhengquan hasn't said yes yet. In fact, he not only eats interest, but also his parents invest in him. The money he earns every year should exceed a small goal.

But the big goal is gone, and Zhang Zhengquan can't find it again...

"It's interesting to express your feelings directly. And this matter, I can only do it. Isn't it a disgusting person?"

Zhang Zhengquan murmured, while walking on the side of the road, he looked at the sunset with his hands outstretched.

Then he stretched himself, because his body was messed up and his skin was still dark, so he attracted a lot of disgust from passers-by.

This matter can only be done by Zhang Zhengquan, whether he is the defendant, going to court or something, Zhang Zhengquan can solve the trouble by himself.

There are three main reasons why the family suggested that he go to a county hospital.

It's close to the family's villa, so it's easy to eat, afraid that Zhang Zhengquan will starve to death.

The second is that I am not too tired, and there is no need to do any scientific research.

The third one is decent to speak out, a doctor is considered a decent profession.

……

It was almost seven o'clock.

Zuo Hu was reading a book with his child when he received a call from an unfamiliar number.

Suddenly frowned.Throwing the phone aside, he continued to read with his son.

Her wife glanced at Zuo Hu and said, "Go ahead, it may be about work."

I've seen it for a long time. In my husband's line of work, it's impossible to have any free time.

Zuo Hu frowned: "I'm already a sub-senior, and now I'm on the second-line shift. Why are you on my nerves?"

Zuo Hu's wife handed over the phone and shook it: "Don't play your temper, you're only in the vice high school."

Zuo Hu took it.

Only then did he realize that the person who called him was one of his younger brothers.

I almost lost contact after I finished my postgraduate study, and now I seem to be working in a private hospital in Shashi.

"Brother Zuo, can you please come and help me see this patient? It's a bit troublesome, and our director can't handle it." Zuo Hu's junior was on the other end of the phone, complaining incessantly, in a very urgent tone.

"Okay, what hospital are you in?" Zuo Hu asked.

"Schwan Hospital. It's not very far from your home, so I thought of you immediately." Zuo Hu's junior said.

Zuo Hu immediately hung up the phone and drove to Schwann Hospital in Fu District.

His junior brother was waiting for him in the parking lot, and after opening the car door for Zuo Hu himself, he hurriedly said: "Brother, today I met a patient with anterior dislocation of the shoulder joint. The family members were very emotional. They said it was in pain."

"Our whole department is very busy, and almost three or four hours have passed."

"That's why I invite you to come over and see what's going on."

Zuo Hu suddenly had a bad idea.

Anterior dislocation of the shoulder joint again, remembering what happened in the Eighth Hospital during the day, and asked: "This patient, is he transferred from the Eighth Hospital?"

His junior brother was taken aback for a moment: "Huh? He was transferred from the Eighth Hospital?"

"No, she said they came from Sha County, but she didn't say that they had been to the Eighth Hospital."

Zuo Hu felt a little certain in his heart, thinking that it might not be this person.

However, when he followed his junior brother to the department, he saw one of the patient's family members, wasn't he the unreasonable 'mother-in-law' who scolded him during the day?

At this moment, in the crowd, they were all arguing for white coats.

Zuo Hu sighed, his scalp was a little tight: "It really is her."

"Brother? Have you met?" Zuo Hu's junior asked.

"Well! Let's not talk about this matter, you should immediately find a way to persuade the patient and family members to take an MRI of the shoulder joint first! The doctor in the No. [-] Hospital has seen this patient and said that he must have an MRI. The patient's family members are dead or alive. Do not agree to do it."

"There was a big quarrel there. I happened to be in the Eighth Hospital at the time and witnessed this incident. I don't think the people in the Eighth Hospital could be aimless." Zuo Hu said seriously.

"Okay! I'll go right away."

Two 10 minutes later.

In the orthopedic ward on the [-]th floor of Schwann Hospital, Zuo Hu rubbed his forehead when he saw the patient's MRI.

Facing his junior brother, he said: "Sure enough, the biceps tendon of this patient has gone around the back of the humeral head, not to mention eight resets, without surgery, a hundred resets will not work."

"It's a good thing you didn't reset it, otherwise, either the bone was broken or the tendon was broken, and then it would be even more troublesome."

Zuo Hu's junior brother and others immediately felt as if they were struck by lightning.

Sitting limply on the chair.

The director was even more sullen, pointed at Zuo Hu's junior a few times, and then ran out to explain to the patient's family.

Zuo Hu patted his junior brother on the shoulder and said, "Go straight to the operation and reset, don't think about it, this is an absolute contraindication to surgery."

"The doctor who gave him the first consultation was very professional. He immediately said that he would need an MRI, but the patient's family members sternly refused. The doctors at the Eighth Hospital refused to perform manipulation repositioning."

"This family has come here." Zuo Hu said with emotion in his heart.

The Eighth Hospital is really a place of crouching tigers. A small doctor can see so much and think so deeply——

Xu Neng, Xu Neng, how could you be so reckless that you even carefully inquired about what happened?
Of course, it is also possible that the patient deliberately concealed the fact that he had gone to the Eighth Hospital.

"But?" Xu Neng opened his mouth.

"Senior brother, you can't do anything?" Xu Neng then asked Zuo Hu.

Zuo Hu hurriedly shook his head: "Surgical contraindications, Xu Neng!"

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the office, and Xu Neng rushed to send it off, but the noise in the department remained the same.

But it seems that a middle-aged man can be heard yelling at his wife:
"Is what my mother said true?"

"The doctors at No. [-] Hospital said that they need to take an MRI, but you just don't listen, and you are still arguing with them?"

"Is it like this?"

……

(End of this chapter)