C34 What Kind of Weird Train of Thought Was This
C34 What Kind of Weird Train of Thought Was This
For the next two days, Chen Qun laid on the sickbed to rest. Most of the time, he was in a coma, giving him enough time to continue performing repeated operations on the System Space and repair the patient's jaw and cheek time and time again.
Of course, what he did not know was that even though he had received more than ten praises and a few comments on the international website for the shoulder wound suture surgery, he had turned into a splash on the Charlutte website of many famous experts. It was far from being as shocking as the hemostasis technique he had performed on his thigh last time.
However, the overall evaluation was exactly 6.1. Although there weren't any negative comments, there wasn't much of a shock. After all, those who dared post videos on this website were mostly carefully chosen. How could they be bad? To create a sensation, to be creative and difficult surgery, that is the focus.
An ordinary wound healing technique, even if it was at the textbook level, was still quite common.
However, the stitching on the back of Li Jiang's hand caused quite a stir in the domestic plastic surgery circles. Especially when Li Jiang sent a few videos of Chen Qun treating wounds and suturing wounds on the face to his friends who were in the plastic surgery department. His friends were also uploaded in the plastic surgery department, which immediately caused a lot of commotion.
In a small county, the emergency department's face sutures were actually made with a 5-0 cashmere thread that was thinner than a hair. A single cut only took a minute or two, and the fit was almost 100%, enough for more than 90% of the nation's beauty sutures to go buy tofu and kill themselves.
Emergency hemostatic treatment, sutures out the effect of beauty. The most important thing was, he was fast! Compared to many expert stitchers, it was like comparing a jet plane to an old oxcart.
The average plastic surgery hospital required about half an hour to an hour of suture surgery, while the other person had only three or four minutes on their hands.
Seeing this technique and speed, countless cosmetic hospitals would feel like seeing a mountain of gold piled up in a pile of coal. If a person were to get into the beauty hospital, he would be able to sew up at least 20 to 30 patients a day.
Countless large beauty hospitals had the same thoughts. They polished the small hoes and went to dig people!
On the other hand, Chen Qun didn't know that the two bags of ice water he poured out had triggered a tsunami on the domestic medical forum.
When Liu Jiming published the title of the "Yan Huang Medical Forum": "Ice-water thrown on endangered patients in the operating room. Is this treating human life or saving them?" After the post, there were more than a thousand discussions and replies. Without exception, all of the young doctors at a certain county hospital criticized him and requested to be reported for such irregularities.
When Liu Jiming saw the same response, he felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey. It was clear that this was the hospital's leader's indulgence and dissatisfaction.
The thread that was about to be searched was about to be forwarded everywhere, triggering the public's public opinion effect.
There was another post on the forum that deliberately contradicted him, explaining the whole situation clearly. It was accompanied by a short video of the patient and an interview with his family, the hospital nurse, and the consultant.
Most importantly, patients have their own interview and recovery of medical data indicators.
In an instant, the whole forum was in an uproar. In less than half a day, the content of the discussion had been completely changed. No one had any objections towards throwing ice water.
This was because the most important principle in medicine was that no matter what strange method one used to treat a patient, any method that could drag the patient back from the brink of death would not be condemned.
Everyone knows a well-known joke: The operation was successful, but the patient died. The joke was a joke, because in medicine, success or failure was always determined by the life or death of the patient.
Liu Jiming looked at his post and then went down. After pondering for a moment, he pointed the opposite name of the post towards Li Jiang. The only person who had access to this video was the reporter with the anti-camera ability. From the reporter's speech, he smelt a hint of unpleasantness.
This was a typical scene in the county!
Especially since Chen Qun, the black sheep of the public, had fallen into his shoes. This was too much in line with the main theme of the promotions.
Of course, even in his dreams, Liu Jiming had never thought that this rebuttal had nothing to do with Li Jiang. The person who really posted the post explained the situation was Vice Director and Zhang Shuo of general surgery.
Other than the fact that Zhang Shuo was not pleasing to the eye, he also had a little thought in his heart. He already knew from his acquaintances in the county that the richest man in the county was being pushed down by a large crowd. Liu Jiming, who had a close relationship with Lian Changshan, would be punished sooner or later for concealing Wei Xu's medical accident. Of course, he had to give him a push. After all, he had yearned for Surgery Chair's position for a long time.
Sending this opposition post was secretly removing the relationship between Liu Jiming and Liu Jiming to build a good image of himself. Two birds with one stone, why not do it?
Chen Qun naturally did not know that his Medical Field abroad had not become popular. Instead, it had exploded within the country and occupied two different online positions, becoming the focus of everyone's debate.
After staying at the Intensive Care Unit for only two days, Chen Qun left the sickroom at the fastest speed possible and returned to rest in Cao Binn's and his dog kennel. He slowly worked out his own Therapeutic Regimen.
After three days of weakness, Chen Qun had been revived and appeared in the dean's office full of blood and vigor.
"Principal Gu, this is the report of a few cases that I've written during the past two days of rest. The last one is my treatment of a patient with fractured jaw, Zhang Jun. Please take a look."
Koo Changsheng saw that the kid had not seen him for two days, so he became even more spirited. He even wrote down a few copies of the case reports. Hearing Chen Qun's words, everyone's interest was piqued. They picked up the patient's medical plan that they were most concerned about and looked at it. He read every word carefully.
"The free vascular flap was cut off and the facial artery was sutured. The patient's subclavian pectoral muscles were turned upward to construct the patient's masticatory muscles, which were corrected by numerous physiotherapy and language disorders. The graft allows the patient to chew and swallow the natural food again, and it also allows the patient to regain the ability to speak without having to spend the rest of his life as a mute and being intubated with food. "
What kind of weird and strange thoughts were these? Compared to this brat's Therapeutic Regimen, the methods of the provincial orthopaedic experts were simply crude and perfunctory.
If this operation was successful, it would be enough to stir up the entire nation's Medical Field.
Koo Changsheng stared blankly at it for a long time. Then, he looked at the model carved in rubber mud that was handed over to him. He couldn't help but ask, "Chen, where did you get this method from?"
Of course, the best method was only found after dozens of models had died.
Of course he couldn't say it out loud, "I figured it out myself!"
"Do you know the danger?"
"Yes, in addition to the usual surgical risks, I considered all kinds of sepsis, permanent graft failure, stroke, and death. But for the sick, he was the main labor force in the family, and he had to support the family. As a result, people can only eat liquid food when eating, and there is a risk of infection whenever they want. Just the monthly medical fees are a heavy burden, and it's even worse than death. "
Koo Changsheng went silent the moment he heard Chen Qun's words. Most of the time, the treatment of the patients after their illness was the biggest problem in the world.