Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 252 A team with strong personalities (Subscription required)

A super large room in the emergency department's surgical observation ward was allocated to the trauma center. It is equipped with equipment and a nursing team, all of whom were nurses from the emergency department's surgical observation ward!
At 8:45, when Zhou Yanqing arrived, the "ward" was quite "messy". Not only was it different from the TV drama scene that Zhou Yanqing had imagined in his mind, it was even messier than the messy scenes in other observation wards!

There is no tall and handsome doctor showing off with a stethoscope, or looking cool in an unbuttoned white coat, and there is no beautiful woman standing straight!

Under the guidance of a nurse trainer, the nurses either pushed patients out or pushed empty beds in.

The nurse who was giving the instruction had a nice figure and beautiful eyebrows, but her tone was aggressive: "Hurry up, hurry up, we have to start operating the clinic at nine o'clock... At nine-twenty, the leaders of the nursing department, the medical department, and the hospital office will come to visit and take pictures."

"Quilt, quilt, get rid of the dirty quilt in the original room."

At the same time, He Qingqing, deputy chief doctor of the emergency department, was also debugging the equipment in the ward. She said to the two people following her, "You must check the power of each device, whether it is working properly, and whether the socket board is powered."

"And the number of tracheotomy kits and intubation kits..."

Associate Professor Yang Lingchong from the Department of Vascular Surgery gathered a group of people to help with the verification.

At the same time, a loud-voiced man in pink clothes came to the door of the "big ward" and shouted, "Director Li, please arrange for the surgical department to send the patient here at 9:05."

"The trauma center is classified as the third rescue zone, which is convenient for positioning..."

"Okay, Sister Zou, we can do it here! It's almost done..." the nurse from before replied.

Seeing this, Zhou Yanqing quickly buttoned up his white coat and rushed to the medical team. He was then assigned to check the plaster and surgical suture reserves...

The reserve of these medical resources is absolutely indispensable...

At about 8:57, everyone finally calmed down.

Fortunately, it was not summer, so no one was sweating.

Connected to the large ward was a small single room, which was occupied by more than twenty people and seemed a little crowded.

There are eleven doctors and a team of thirteen nurses.

Yang Lingchong clapped his hands and said, "Director He, at present, our trauma center is only temporarily established."

"We started seeing patients at nine o'clock, and it's already eight fifty-eight."

"There is no more unnecessary nonsense. There is only one thing to say. We accept all kinds of diseases related to trauma here. We have only one purpose, which is to treat emergency trauma patients as soon as possible and send them to specialists!"

"Don't press the bed, don't press the bed."

"Director He Qingqing is the last line of defense for protecting lives in our trauma center. Everyone must obey Director He's arrangements in the future." Yang Lingchong's words were rather polite.

The trauma center is also a subordinate department of the emergency department, so naturally it must have a powerful life support expert to protect lives.

He Qingqing is extremely skilled in rescuing patients with post-cardiac arrest syndrome, acute poisoning, and critical illnesses. She is one of the deputy chief physicians with outstanding abilities in the emergency department!

He is only 32 years old and is about to be promoted to associate professor.

He Qingqing put her hands behind her back and said with a smile, "Professor Yang, you are too kind. Let's work together and do our best to carry out the work."

"My position also needs to be rotated with others. Professor Yang and the other specialist doctors are actually the ones who work the hardest."

"It's very possible to work day and night."

"It's not too early now. Director Li has arranged for us to see trauma patients at nine o'clock. All trauma emergencies will now be handled temporarily by the surgeons in our emergency department."

"But after the trauma center was established, our emergency department surgeons can relax a little bit."

"If it's a relatively simple injury, our emergency surgery doctors can handle it..." He Qingqing expressed her opinion first.

In the emergency department, we encounter a wide variety of diseases.

If doctor resources are really limited, then minor illnesses should be postponed. However, if everyone has time, then patients with minor injuries should still be treated.

"Well, okay, Director He!~"

"Our beautiful nurses can go take a rest first, or make some internal arrangements. They will be seeing patients soon!~"

"All of our doctors stay for a small meeting. I will talk about the plan that Director He and I have discussed..." After Yang Lingchong quickly made the arrangements, the nurses immediately dispersed.

The emergency department is all about discipline and strict enforcement of orders.

After the nurses left, Yang Ling rushed to say: "We are not very familiar with each other. According to the rules of the martial arts world, we should have gathered together in advance, but I was too busy last night, so I didn't make arrangements."

"As an emergency measure, everyone should introduce themselves now so that we can get to know each other..."

"I'll start first..." Yang Lingchong had no choice but to shorten the time for everyone to get to know each other before the formal consultation.

The introduction was indeed quick, and Zhou Yanqing looked at their names and name tags one by one.

Department of Vascular Surgery Yang Lingchong, Xiang Miao.

Huang Yaqin and Liao Huatong from the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery.

In the emergency department, He Qingqing and Dong Xiao. Dong Xiao is the permanent on-duty staff of the trauma center, while He Qingqing may take turns to serve as other deputy chief physicians.

Zhou Yanqing was arranged to leave as soon as the introduction came to this point.

Just after nine o'clock, the surgical clinic had already sent a patient here. The diagnosis was very clear: the patient had tendon injury.

In the past, when the conditions were not met, people in the emergency surgery clinic would just take a look and then call the orthopedic resident chief for consultation, and the resident chief would go through the different levels to find the corresponding personnel.

Now, with Zhou Yanqing here, he can find the right surgeon to perform this type of emergency injury more quickly.

After all, those who come to the trauma center on duty have the right to directly contact the professors through the telephone number delegated to them by the specialist department!

For example, if Zhou Yanqing wants to call Lei Zhong directly, that’s fine!

The patient walked in. Zhou Yanqing took a closer look and said to the person who brought him in, "Your wound is not deep. It is not a tendon injury. It is only a skin and soft tissue injury. Go to the emergency surgery operating room. Someone will come to treat you in a while."

The person who brought the patient over was an intern. Zhou Yanqing's words were contrary to those of his superior teacher in the surgical clinic, but Zhou Yanqing's title was chief resident physician, which meant he was a doctor of the hospital.

The interns have been educated on the science, and once the emergency department's specialist consultation opinion is given, the specialist's opinion shall prevail.

As Zhou Yanqing finished speaking, he wrote down the consultation opinion.

His condition is really too simple! He can be cured by any clinic out there.

"Doctor, you have to look carefully, in case the tendon is injured or something..." The patient was a little worried, otherwise he would not have come to Xiangya Hospital.

"Don't worry, I can still confirm whether it is a tendon injury." After the intern covered the patient's gauze box, Zhou Yanqing handed him the medical record book.

The two of them went to the operating room of the emergency department.

After that, everyone else came out, and Zhou Yanqing didn't have time to get to know the people from the gastrointestinal surgery, neurosurgery, and cardiac surgery departments.

However, Yang Lingchong was introducing Zhou Yanqing to others: "This is Dr. Zhou Yanqing from the orthopedics department. He is currently the only 'specialist' in our trauma center who does not have a mid-level professional title or above leading a team!"

"Stand alone!~"

Yang Lingchong's words were an explanation to Zhou Yanqing to add chips.

Of course, this will also make many people look at Zhou Yanqing a few more times.

To be honest, doctors, whether they are medical students, are very busy. Who knows you, Zhou Yanqing?

Even if Zhou Yanqing won the first prize of the National Young Doctor Award for Hand Surgery, others would not have time to understand him. The situation where a genius appeared in a department and everyone in the hospital knew about it and everyone knew everything only existed in the narration of novels and TV dramas.

In reality, Zhou Yanqing now has no time to pay attention to who is the best among the team of masters in hand surgery since Tian Chao graduated.

In the doctoral team, in addition to Tian Chao, there is also Professor Ding Xiao’s first-year doctoral student, Kang Yuzhong, who is relatively talented.

He is in the same class as Tian Chao. I heard that his current professional accumulation is better than Tian Chao's.

I really don’t have time to care about anything else!

I don't know who has the better talent in trauma surgery, but I just heard the resident chief of trauma surgery, Yan Huanyu, occasionally chatting about it, but I don't remember it.

There is even less active attention paid to outstanding PhDs in specialties such as gastrointestinal surgery.

This is Zhou Yanqing's perspective, and it is also the perspective of his superiors in other departments.

But now that everyone was gathered together, they couldn't help but take a good look at Zhou Yanqing.

Lan Zhuozhi took the initiative to pull the badge on Zhou Yanqing's chest, and then returned it: "Zhou Yanqing, handsome Zhou, you are still very good-looking."

"If a person can handle things on his own, he must be an excellent talent."

"From now on, all our orthopedic trauma cases will depend on you, Dr. Zhou." Lan Zhuozhi from the cardiac surgery department had a half-smile on his face.

The tone is steady and the content is smooth, but it sounds like there is always something else going on.

Zhou Yanqing has no other options?

If he had a choice, he would like to have an associate professor of orthopedics to take the blame for him and guide him in his work.

"Hello, Teacher Lan, please take care of me in the future." Zhou Yanqing knew that the way of getting along with people from other specialists was different from that within the department.

Because everyone doesn’t gather in one place every day.

You can also choose not to make friends with others and be aloof, as long as you are willing to accept that you have reached the professor level, you still need to go through the usual procedures and wait patiently during the consultation!

You are so aloof and proud that it doesn't matter if you don't have any friends!
No one will ask you for help.

"Lan Zhuozhi, you can't be a teacher, you can only be a junior attending physician."

"This is Huang Ouming!" Lan Zhuozhi pushed the chief resident out from behind him.

Huang Ouming was the chief resident of the cardiac surgery department, so he had more or less heard of Zhou Yanqing's name. He stretched out his hand and tilted his head to ask, "Brother Lan, this is the great god of our surgery department?"

"The rumors are very mysterious. I heard that he has already won the special prize in the National Youth Competition!~"

"It's not the youth competition for the graduate student group." After Huang Ouming said this, the expressions of everyone present froze.

"Youth competition? The age limit is 35 years old?" Dr. Zheng Qi, the attending physician of the Department of Neurosurgery, loosened his arms that were folded across his chest and looked at him in surprise.

It can be said that if the young generation of any department of Xiangya Hospital has the opportunity to win the top spot in the national young doctors competition, neurosurgery will definitely be the top-notch rising star.

Even after just five or six years, you may not be able to win a special prize!

Lan Zhuozhi couldn't reach that level either.

"Good luck, hello, Teacher Zheng. I've heard Professor Yang mention you before!~" Zhou Yanqing took the initiative to shake hands with him.

Zheng Qi took a deep breath when he heard this: "Is it true?"

"What the hell?"

"Do you have a video of your competition? I'd really like to see the status and reactions of other people at the scene." Zheng Qi has participated in many national youth competitions and won the first prize once.

Du Guodong from the Department of Thoracic Surgery, Huang Yaqin from the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery, and Yang Lingchong from the Department of Vascular Surgery also came over curiously.

"Xiao Zhou, why haven't I heard you mention this?"

"You're not even thirty yet, and you've won the special prize?" Huang Yaqin opened her mouth slightly and patted her belly.

Hey!
She cannot say that her current ability is in the top tier among young doctors in the country, but after growing up in surgery, she has attracted the attention of many professors.

Zhou Yanqing's results made her feel a little ashamed.

Huang Yaqin is very talented and has won the special prize, but that was this year...

"Sister Qin, haha, these are just empty names. Please take care of me in the future..." Zhou Yanqing was like a parrot.

No one investigated further, but after briefly separating, they couldn't help but look back and forth at Zhou Yanqing.

Obviously, Huang Ouming's words made them re-understand Zhou Yanqing.

Lei Zhong is the dean, the director of the orthopedics department, and a veteran professor. He is not a fool. When he makes arrangements, he must have considered everything carefully. How could he allow the departments under his jurisdiction to mess around when setting up a trauma center!

Huang Yaqin said: "Then I understand why you, Xiao Zhou, performed so well in the emergency room before!"

"With such basic skills, you can go anywhere..."

A group of people had nothing to do for the time being, so they started chatting.

That's how it is in the system.

The form must be correct!

Director Li was urging us to come, and so were the surgeons, but how was it possible that there were so many emergency trauma patients waiting in line for rescue at nine o'clock?

It's not such a coincidence!
However, form must prevail over all else.

If the preliminary preparations are not thorough enough, what will the trauma center do if an emergency occurs?
The more prepared you are beforehand, the more prepared you will be in an emergency...

The hospital leaders came, people from the hospital office came, and people from the medical department also came to express their condolences and take photos.

President Lei Zhong, Chief of Surgery Wang Zhiming and Director of the Emergency Department Li Xiangming also came to visit everyone in person.

After some praise and encouragement, the group finally had some free time to sit in the office. They ordered some coffee first, and then started to make fun of Gong Zhenyu, a single neurosurgeon.

Who makes him single while others have partners?

Among them, Huang Yaqin was the most active, and she almost checked Gong Zhenyu's household registration booklet. She promised: "Doctor Gong, as long as you are not too picky, your sister Qin will find you ten candidates."

Gong Zhenyu smiled innocently and clasped his fists to everyone: "Thank you all for your help, my family is also urging me to get married. If we have the chance to get along, I will definitely treat you generously!~"

"I..." Gong Zhenyu was saying.

He was interrupted by the sound of the ambulance bibu outside and the footsteps of the emergency surgery ward.

"He has multiple injuries all over his body..." someone reported the handover.

"Send to the trauma center!" A particularly harsh voice came from afar.

Yang Lingchong raised his mask, and then watched as almost everyone stood up at the same time, and a large group of people ran out of the door one after another.

At nine minutes past ten, the first battle of the day began...

(End of this chapter)