Super Magic Surgery System

C97 It's too Hard for Me



C97 It's too Hard for Me

It's too hard for me    

    

When Chen Qun put down the needle holder, he found that in just one or two sentences, he had already sewed more than half of the patient's wound. Since Chi Hong was prepared to take over, she let him perform the sutures cleanly. Naturally, she gave him two sanitary pads.    

    

Huang Haitao looked up and down his sutured wound. Not only was his skin sutured, even his fascia and blood vessels were sutured against each other to ensure the smooth network of the patient's muscles and blood vessels. Compared to him using an electric knife on his other leg to stop the bleeding, this was much faster and more satisfying. It made him, as the chief doctor, lose a lot of face.    

    

Where did this brat get the time to do so much training?    

    

Huang Haitao couldn't help but think of this. In terms of stitching, he had always been a very talented type. While the other students were sewing banana oranges, he had already completed some simple debridement sutures on the operating table, which were generally considered quick.    

    

However, compared to the person in front of him, the halo of his genius had instantly vanished. The most laughable thing was that the four students following beside him didn't think that it was abnormal at all. It was as if Chen Qun was responsible for stitching the wound on the other leg, it was completely natural.    

    

Sometimes, medicine was as simple as that. When you did better than everyone else, it was much better than saying a thousand or ten thousand sentences.    

    

"Now that the patients have been rescued, what should we do next?"    

    

Looking at Huang Haitao, who had maintained his normal state of reading, he continued with his teaching. Of course, he didn't even look at the "newcomer" or "who".    

    

Although they had only known each other for less than three hours, Huang Haitao knew that Chen Qun's basic skills were unimaginably solid. Just by sewing his hands together, he would not have to worry about food or clothing for the rest of his life. I heard that Veterinarian Lee did everything he could to dig him out, but he wanted to become the Surgery Doctor, so he didn't go at all.    

    

Otherwise, just by going to the cosmetic surgery hospital, he would earn several hundred thousand yuan a month.    

    

Old Man Liu probably left this guy in the Genius class to trigger the eel effect, giving these Bookworm in the university some face. Look at what they are stitching, and what are you stitching?    

    

Huang Haitao couldn't help but stare at the patient with his worm-like stitches on the other wound, "This basic technique looks pretty good, but it's a mess when compared to it. Forget it, you don't need to restitch it. Answer my first question first. "    

    

Chen Qun glanced at him from the eyes of the two balls before he heard Female Bookworm's quick and clear voice. After answering the question in a few sentences, he didn't even have a chance to check on the flaws.    

    

It was too difficult for me, not only to deal with a harmless looking doctor, but also to deal with a colleague who rolled his eyes at every turn. Of course, there was also a female devil outside calling the wind and summoning the rain.    

    

Chen Qun felt that the way he studied at Xiangyun Hospital was definitely not as simple as calm.    

    

"Well, the case has been disposed of. Here are your highlights of the day. The female patient was thirty-one years old and had her first seizure a week ago. She had lost her speech and could only speak like a baby. The results of nuclear magnetic resonance imaging, CT, tidal wave and blood test were all normal. Three common brain tumor protein markers were also negative. There was no response to radiation therapy. "    

    

Huang Haitao brought the five chickens to the last ward near the elevator. He pointed to a young woman who was unconscious on the bed and said, "I need your unreliable opinions. Any way of thinking is fine. I need to find a viable path through the thorns on the ground and first ascertain the condition of the patient. "    

    

"First of all, there is nothing abnormal with the scan. Since it is not a tumor, what kind of disease caused the patient to be dumb and lose his intelligence?"    

    

Huang Haitao raised his neck and, like a big chicken, swept his greedy eyes over the five shivering little hens below. As long as one of them answered wrongly, he would be able to sweep these Bookworm out of his house so that he wouldn't feel uncomfortable being his teacher.    

    

While he was talking, he secretly glanced at a new comer. He saw Chen Qun was taking notes very quickly with a pen in his hand. His humble and studious attitude was quite upright. At the very least, he was much more pleasing to look at than these guys who loved to talk back.    

    

Most of the time, patients who were unable to diagnose their illness were unable to be transferred to other departments, so they could only stay in the emergency department. Even the longest period of two to three years was very normal.    

    

This patient who had troubled the emergency room for several days was the secret weapon he used to attack this group of talented Bookworm s.    

    

"Aneurysms?"    

    

"Stroke?"    

    

"Ischemic syndrome?"    

    

… ….    

    

After looking at the order in which the four colleagues answered the questions, Chen Qun finally understood the gist of it. Every time, the first one to speak was the wide-eyed Chi Hong. In addition to her chivalrous demeanor, the male peacock was also showing off in front of the female peacock.    

    

Each person spoke one, but didn't say much. It seemed like they were rehearsing the Flying Flower Token.    

    

The fourth person didn't wait for Chen Qun to reply and immediately snatched the answer away from his mouth, "Perhaps it's because of Kaya's disease?"    

    

Do you need it? Even Mad Bull's Disease had been brought out.    

    

"Avian flu?"    

    

Chen Qun tried his best to find an answer along the lines that were given.    

    

A string of laughter immediately burst out from the mouths of Doctor of Impatient Department and he rolled his eyes at Ye Zichen.    

    

Chen Qun couldn't help but silently curse, imitating the system's emphasis on giving himself an achievement, "Congratulations, you have earned the achievement of rolling his eyes at four people. Every time you are stared at by someone, you have a small chance of dropping a sanitary ball."    

    

"Temporary mission: Diagnose the condition of a certain mad cow patient and undergo treatment. Mission requirement, three days. The reward is unknown. "    

    

Chen Qun's ears suddenly remembered the system's announcement of the task, causing him to be unable to close his mouth. The system had even set a time limit, which meant that the patient only had three days left to live.    

    

"Could it be Wernicke's encephalopathy?"    

    

With her big eyes, Chi Hong looked at the data displayed on the tablet in her hands and once again gave her opinion.    

    

"No, the patient's ammonium sulfate level is normal."    

    

Huang Haitao rejected the students' random guesses and turned his gaze to Chen Qun. "New comer, who do you think?"    

    

"The day before yesterday, steroids were used for treatment, so the situation improved a little. Yesterday afternoon, it went down abruptly, and only after experiencing another epilepsy did it switch to Intensive Care Unit. Personally, I think it was the steroids that worked, but later on there was an adverse reaction, which led to a worsening of the situation. "    

    

Chi Hong's eyes darted around as she answered Huang Haitao's question first, not giving 'who' the slightest chance to speak. If he was weaker in fighting ability, then he would just rely on his brain to make up for it. He would use his greatest strength to suppress the incoming flames of anger.    

    

He couldn't stand to see someone as humble as him. Despite having already betrayed him with his name, he still chose to put on an act and pretend to not be arrogant. If he didn't deal with him, who else could he deal with?    

    

Of course, Chen Qun knew that this kind of diagnosis would not lead to illness, and there was nowhere for him to feel embarrassed or worried. Just like the pregnant woman he had rescued last time, not only was the embryo a disaster, there were also parasites in the stomach.    

    

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he immediately thought of the answer.    

    


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