Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 63: Don't Be a Guinea Pig (Please collect and read)
"Yanqing, can you tell me honestly where you are from?" After Zhou Yanqing caught up with Ning Zhu, Ning Zhu started to ask him questions again.

"Brother Zhu, I am a master's student of the First Affiliated Hospital of Hengda University. By chance, I met Professor Tan. Then, under the arrangement of my teacher, I came to Xiangya Hospital for training temporarily to study with Brother Zhu and the teachers in the hospital."

"Even if you want to hear the rest, Brother Zhu, I can't make it up, can I?" Zhou Yanqing's expression was extremely calm, but his tone was a little slower.

Zhou Yanqing didn't make up a single word, he just spilled his guts.

Ning Zhu nodded when he heard this: "Don't be too nervous. I'm just asking casually."

Zhou Yanqing also nodded and said frankly: "Brother Zhu, I'm not nervous. I'm telling the truth."

Ning Zhu: “…”

Whose family is this child from? His emotions are so stable that it's scary. If Ning Zhu hadn't seen Zhou Yanqing's ID number, he would have almost thought that Zhou Yanqing was possessed by an old monster.

At the age of only 26, he had already achieved the level of suture surgery where the immediate blood flow rate after suturing two or three broken blood vessels exceeded 95%. During this period, Zhou Yanqing was assigned to the emergency consultation to perform tendon suture.

Professor Tan Zhongyu, along with Huang Xianming, Liu Qingshan, and Ning Zhu, reviewed Zhou Yanqing's qualifications, which could at least be ranked among the top three in the history of hand surgery at Xiangya Hospital.

It’s not easy to get into the top three!

The Hand Surgery Department of Xiangya Hospital has been established for decades, and the number of patients coming and going is at least thousands.

Of course, Tan Zhongyu said that in order to avoid Zhou Yanqing's pride, he should not tell Zhou Yanqing this data for the time being.

What Ning Zhu was thinking now was that even if he told Zhou Yanqing, Zhou Yanqing would at most just smile. His emotions were so stable that it was terrifying.

"Brother Zhu, you're bringing our junior fellow apprentice again..." After Ning Zhu brought his men to the emergency department, a young man in a white coat who was about the same age as Ning Zhu greeted him.

He just glanced at Zhou Yanqing and quickly passed by, because it didn't matter who Ning Zhu brought with him. The fact that Ning Zhu brought people with him proved that his superiors recognized Ning Zhu's ability to lead people.

During the entire hospitalization period, there are three main tasks: one is to ensure clinical consultation safety, two is to gradually improve teaching ability to prepare for becoming a master's supervisor, and three is to get a research project.

Most of the younger generation in top teaching hospitals start as attending physicians and become master's degree supervisors.

"Brother Bin, this is not a junior brother, this is a big brother!~" Ning Zhu replied jokingly.

"What kind of big brother? The real big brother?" Chen Shibin frowned when he heard this.

There are generally two types of people who are called "big brother" by the resident chief. One is a pitfall, who causes all kinds of trouble in daily life and always blames the resident chief for any trouble. The resident chief is the kind of "big brother" who wants to keep him by his side 24 hours a day to train him.

Another type of person who is called "big brother" by the hospital chief is the "study genius".

As we all know, the "academic god" can ignore all academic masters, age, and degree and attack others by reducing their dimensions.

"This is really amazing, Zhou Yanqing! Professor Tan's PhD candidate and beloved student."

After Ning Zhu introduced him, he said to Zhou Yanqing: "Chen Shibin, call me Brother Bin from now on."

"Hello, Brother Bin!" Zhou Yanqing nodded slightly.

It would definitely be a good thing to be able to get to know more superiors in Xiangya Hospital.

Professor Tan has quite a few doctoral students, but very few of them can really be pulled out by Ning Zhu to be introduced, because in the past Ning Zhu was just the "face" pulled out by his predecessors to be introduced to the outside world.

"Brother Bin, I have someone with half a severed finger here. Let's stop chatting for now. If you are free in the evening, come down and have some skewers." Ning Zhu invited.

Trauma surgery is just one floor above hand surgery, just a matter of going up and down the stairs.

"See you tonight. I have to review medical records when I get back. A god has come to our department this month." Chen Shibin complained and left. Ning Zhu continued to take Zhou Yanqing to the emergency surgery clinic.

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Ning Zhu very experiencedly led the patient with half of his finger away. After looking at the X-rays he had taken, he said to Zhou Yanqing, "Yanqing, go and have the interview and sign the consent form. Send him to the operating room for emergency surgery."

"This operation requires the use of our microsurgery mirror. It cannot be performed in the emergency operating room."

Zhou Yanqing has already learned some of the medical order and medical record operating systems and understands the most basic emergency surgery procedures.

Zhou Yanqing tilted his head and looked at the young man: "Have you ever had blood drawn in the emergency room?"

Zhou Yanqing was asking the young man whether he had done any preoperative preparation, but the patient certainly didn't understand, so he simply used a more easy-to-understand blood draw instead to obtain the information he needed.

"I smoked it once and took seven pipes."

"Doctor, this operation won't be difficult, right? My hand won't be disabled in the future, right?" the young man asked worriedly.

"I just saw your X-ray. It's a bone fracture. We haven't seen the other conditions yet. We need to analyze the specific situation. It's hard to say the prognosis right now."

"But no matter what, injuries must be treated. Ruptured tendons must be sutured. When problems arise, the first thing to do is to solve them, isn't it?" Zhou Yanqing communicated very experiencedly.

The young man was about thirty-four or thirty-five years old, and he sighed when he heard this.

After Zhou Yanqing took the young man to print out the consent form for the interview and signed it, he asked about his medical history and found out that the young man was a porter and had cut his right hand while carrying metal sheets.

There was another worker who came to the hospital alone because he had to continue to complete his task.

My parents, wife and children are in my hometown. After I called, my wife is on her way! You have to pay for the fees yourself.

The work he does is private work and he has no insurance.

"Then you may need to pay for it yourself. Of course, I'm not sure whether you can apply for the New Rural Cooperative Medical Insurance. It depends on your local regulations."

"Under normal circumstances, trauma patients are not covered by medical insurance," Zhou Yanqing explained.

"If you don't want to go in, then don't go in. I'm just worried if there will be any problems with my hand in the future..." The young man looked at Zhou Yanqing with burning eyes and pleading in his eyes.

"It won't be a big problem, but if you want to do particularly delicate work, such as needlework, it may be difficult." Zhou Yanqing told the truth.

After a hand injury, there will always be some marks left. In addition to scars, you will also lose some of your hand functions.

To be able to survive an injury without any sequelae is something that current medicine cannot achieve.

"What about physical work?" the young man asked.

"That shouldn't be a big problem. We can talk about the specific issues later. What we need to discuss now are the topics we will face in the near future, such as postoperative recovery and possible infection during surgery, okay?" Zhou Yanqing quickly brought the topic back to a rhythm that he could control.

The young man nodded and said, "Of course the better the doctor's skills, the better the postoperative recovery will be."

The young man then came up with a killer move: "Doctor, an intern like you will definitely not perform surgery on me, right? Let me make it clear first, I don't want to be a guinea pig!"

Zhou Yanqing didn't get angry and asked, "What kind of doctor do you want to suture you?"

The young man thought for a full ten seconds before he said confidently, "At least he has to be a graduate student! He has to have a certificate."

(End of this chapter)