After waiting for the doctor's advice, when Zhang Fan and the others returned to the ward, Bayin had already woken up. "How do you feel?" Batu asked, his brother's eyes were red and speechless.
"It's good, but I feel a little cold." Bayin said weakly.
"The blood loss is too much and a lot of heat has been taken away. It will be fine later." Batu and the others looked at Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan explained.
"That's good, that's good." Before Batu finished speaking, he saw the head nurse of the second surgical department pushing an electric heater into the ward, "Although the ward also has a heater, this one can be closer. .”
"Gu Li will pay more attention from now on and tell Dr. Zhang if anything happens. This is the first major surgery in our Kuaike County Hospital that was performed by our own doctors without hiring experts. The doctors' medical skills have been improved. Come down and see if our nurses have improved." In just a few words, Batu raised the matter of taking special care of his relatives to the level of honor of the entire hospital.
"We must go all out." Shi Lei and Gu Li said at the same time. Zhang Fan opened his mouth but did not say anything, his face was not thick enough.
Everyone has had dinner, but today Batu's brother insisted on inviting several doctors and nurses to dinner, and it would be impossible not to go. There was no other way, so a few people went to the restaurant of the county hotel. I asked for a small box and there were not many people. Just Batu and his brother, three doctors, an anesthesiologist, the head nurse of the operating room and the head nurse of the second surgical department. The food was served quickly. Li Hui invited him to dinner today, but Zhang Fan didn't dare to eat. He was still a little hungry. The others took a few symbolic bites, but Zhang Fan was not prepared to be polite.
When he wanted to drink, Zhang Fan said to Batu: "Today is the first night of Bayin's surgery. I will go back to the hospital after dinner. I have to go and have a look. Otherwise, I won't drink wine if I don't worry. I'll give it to you." Please apologize." Zhang Fan didn't want to drink in the first place, so he took the opportunity to show off and said, "See if I am dedicated to my job, why don't you praise me quickly?"
"Doctor Zhang, you eat your food. I'll treat you to a drink in a few days when Bayin feels better. I owe you the drink first." Zhang Fan escaped from drinking in an honest way, but in the end he ate too much and returned with an embarrassment. At the hospital, I looked at Bayin's wound dressing. It was very clean and there was no new bleeding, so I went back to the dormitory with peace of mind.
Li Hui was on duty at night, and Zhang Fan was alone. He simply entered the system and took a look, "Ah, the suturing can be upgraded." In the past few months, Zhang Fan had been running up and down to suture a lot of skin. The scale of the hospital limited the operation. The number of other subjects is still very early to be upgraded. Clicking on the upgraded sutures, I found that there are many sutures for blood vessels, nerves, cosmetics, organs, and endoscopic sutures. Fortunately, I ate a lot today and could practice a little more.
Upgraded suturing is much more difficult than unupgraded suturing. Zhang Fan practiced for half the night. Although he was very tired, he couldn't fall asleep in bed. There was no way to upgrade the more advanced subjects in the county hospital. Suturing blood vessels and nerves requires a microscope, which is not available in any endoscopic hospital. Only after getting the practicing certificate can I think of a solution, "This thing doesn't have a shelf life, don't just disappear after a while." While worried and hesitant, I slowly fell asleep.
When I woke up in the morning, my head was dizzy. I had a nightmare in the middle of the night last night. One moment, aliens came to Zhang Fan to ask for the system, and the next moment, the country wanted to slice Zhang Fan into pieces for research. Subconsciously, Zhang Fan still felt insecure.
After the morning meeting, it was discovered during ward rounds that Bayin's ward was overcrowded. A single room was originally arranged for Bayin, but when I saw it in the morning, waves of visitors entered the ward and found that Bayin was in good spirits. "Doctor Zhang, Director Nu, you are here." Bayin stood up and greeted the doctor as soon as he saw him coming in.
"Well, Balangzi is recovering well. Our Dr. Zhang is very good. There is nothing wrong with him at all. Don't worry. Balangzi will be able to run around again in a few days." I don't know if it was the wine he drank last night or the wine he drank when he woke up in the morning. Nuer, who smelled of alcohol, patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder to reassure the patient.
"Thank you, thank you." Bayin's mother kept saying her thanks, but her smile was always facing Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan didn't say much, he just looked at the excipients, touched Bayin's head, and looked at the nurse's temperature registration card. "It's okay. I'll ensure nutrition for the next few days and change his dressing in the afternoon." Zhang Fan was unsettled all day long. He was really afraid that the system would suddenly disappear, so he wanted to upgrade as soon as possible and learn advanced medical technology as soon as possible.
An ordinary person suddenly became extraordinary. Whether it was the care of the gods and Buddhas in the sky or the blessing of his ancestors, Zhang Fan did not want to live his previous life again. "I hope you can give me more time!"
After getting off work at noon, Zhang Fan had just left the doctor's office when he was pulled by Bayin's mother. "Doctor Zhang, come here. I have something to tell you." She pulled Zhang Fan into the ward. In one morning, half the wall of the ward was filled with gifts. What was strange was that there were cigarettes, wine, and a whole sheep wrapped in plastic. "Doctor Zhang, will you change Bayin's dressing this afternoon?"
"Well, I'll change at work in the afternoon. Don't worry, it shouldn't be a big problem."
"I'm not worried. We trust Dr. Zhang's skills. Our old man came here in the morning and brought something for you. I didn't take it out because there were so many people in the morning." As he said this, he took out a handbag from under the bed, and Zhang Fan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Mrs. Bayin said again: "Doctor Zhang, this is our rule. If you don't want to do it, you are looking down on us. You don't want to be friends with us."
"That's a bit much!" The handbag was quite big and had sharp corners inside. Zhang Fanzhen really thought it was RMB. "This package must be worth hundreds of thousands, is it illegal?" He wanted it but didn't dare to take it.
"Not much, just a few cartons of cigarettes. Our old man said you don't drink, so we didn't prepare any wine for you."
"Oh. Okay, okay, thank you very much." Zhang Fan walked away with the cigarette in despair. Bayin's mother was very surprised, "Dr. Zhang is good at everything, but he is young and confused!"
After returning to the dormitory, Zhang Fan opened his handbag and saw four pieces of Chinese. After thinking about it, Zhang Fan opened one. He couldn't just smoke other people's cigarettes without buying cigarettes himself. After a while, Li Hui also arrived at the dormitory, "Niu, I heard that I performed an operation on Lao Ba's relatives yesterday?"
"His nephew has a broken femur."
"I have to fawn over you. When you become a leader in the future, you must take care of me. You should let me be the director of internal medicine." He said and was about to pass a cigarette to Zhang Fan.
"It's not a big problem. You will be the vice-president from now on. Just slap mine. Yesterday, Dad's brother gave me one. I'm embarrassed to slap yours all the time."
"Damn it, China is so developed. Is it too late for me to transfer to surgery?"
After taking a deep breath, Li Hui said: "You shouldn't tear it down even if it's a gift from others. We can just smoke a snow lotus. It's a bit luxurious and feels like a crime." He also knew that Zhang Fan's family was in poor condition.
"There's nothing we can do if we don't smoke. It can't be turned into money."
"You are stupid. If you buy it cheaper, the supermarket outside will recycle it."
"Ugh!" Zhang Fan wanted to slap himself twice. He had been a hawker for many years and had completely forgotten about this. It seemed that he was a little forgetful. I secretly warned myself.
