Sign In: Going Back to Being a Surgeon 10 Years Ago Chapter 179: This is a man who is both internal and external
Speaking of this level, the preoperative meeting is equivalent to the end.
Guo Fangxin: "Okay, do other people have any opinions?"
No one spoke.
Guo Fangxin: "Doctor Wu, I'm counting on you."
Wu Yuan nodded.
Guo Fangxin: "By the way, Dr. Liu will assist you in this operation. Is there any problem?"
Wu Yuan looked at Liu Xuening who was sitting next to him: "Doctor Liu? Is this beauty?"
Guo Fangxin: "Yes."
Wu Yuan: "Of course there is no problem."
Wu Yuan thought to himself, with a beautiful doctor standing opposite, he could only work harder.
There is a saying, if you match men and women, you won't be tired from work!
Of course, Wu Yuan also knew that Guo Fangxin dared to let Liu Xuening be a helper, which meant that this little girl had two talents.
After all, this is not an ordinary gastric ulcer operation. If you take a closer look, the operation is quite complicated.
Moreover, this is only the situation seen on the surface, what it will look like after the actual abdominal surgery, and what emergencies will happen, these are two things to talk about.
Zhu Yulong also heaved a sigh of relief, having finally passed this level.
He invited Wu Yuan over. If other people felt that Wu Yuan was too young and didn't trust him, so he couldn't get on the operating table and returned without success, it would be a shame.
At that time, Zhu Yulong is really not a person on both sides, so Director Liu Qiaojun is not happy, and he even puts Wu Yuan together.
It's better now, at least Wu Yuan coped well at the preoperative meeting and was able to go to the operating table.
Zhu Yulong only hoped that Wu Yuan would really have a clue, and nothing would go wrong during the operation, as long as it was done smoothly.
The next step is to prepare for the surgery.
At first, Wu Yuan thought that he could go directly to the locker room to change the surgical gown, but the preparation process of the patient was delayed for a long time, so he never pushed it to the operating room.
Wu Yuan and Zhu Yulong have been waiting in a lounge, chatting without saying a word for a full twenty minutes.
Wu Yuan felt strange and asked Zhu Yulong: "What happened to the patient? What happened?"
Zhu Yulong hesitated for a moment, and said, "The patient's family members have not allowed him to enter the operating room. Dr. Guo and Dr. Liu are doing ideological work."
Wu Yuan was startled: "Why?"
Zhu Yulong: "This... I don't know the details."
Wu Yuan pondered for a while: "We can't wait like this, let's go."
Zhu Yulong was stunned: "Where are you going?"
Wu Yuan: "Go and see the patient's situation."
Speaking, Wu Yuan got up and went out, Zhu Yulong had no choice but to follow.
But Zhu Yulong understood what Wu Yuan was thinking.
Before a surgeon performs an important operation, he actually needs psychological construction.
This so-called psychological construction is actually quite complicated, and it cannot be described at all.
When the psychological construction is completed, it means that the surgeon has entered the state of operation.
The best situation at this time is to enter the operating room immediately and start the operation.
But the delay is too long now, which will seriously affect the surgeon's operation status.
This is equivalent to the meaning of an old saying "one effort, then decline, and three exhaustion".
As soon as he turned his head, Wu Yuan ran away, and Zhu Yulong only saw his back.
Zhu Yulong shouted loudly: "Wu Yuan! Wu Yuan! Where are you going! You are going the wrong way, you have to go this way!"
Wu Yuan was speechless for a while, and hurried back.
Zhu Yulong took Wu Yuan to the door of the patient's ward.
The door was open, and from a long distance away, Wu Yuan could hear crying inside.
Wu Yuan and Zhu Yulong looked at each other and walked in.
There were five or six people standing in the room, including Guo Fangxin and Liu Xuening, and the others were family members of the patient.
The patient is lying on the hospital bed, male, looks about 30 years old, very young but also very weak.
To be honest, Wu Yuan was really sweating seeing the patient in such a state.
However, when the gastric ulcer reaches a certain level, it does happen that the nutrient absorption is insufficient and cannot keep up.
If Wu Yuan had to choose, I really don't want to have an operation on him now.
Fortunately, the patient's complexion is acceptable, indicating that he still has some physical strength.
The side of the hospital bed opposite the patient was empty, and there was an old aunt, about sixty years old, sitting there.
Wu Yuan guessed that it was the patient's mother.
The fact is also true, the patient's mother is named Zhao Dongmei, she was the one who made the crying sound that Wu Yuan heard outside just now.
The patient's name is Li Wenqiang, the only child of Zhao Dongmei and his wife. The baby is terribly precious. As soon as he said that he was going to the operating room, Zhao Dongmei was terribly worried about what might go wrong during the operation.
Guo Fangxin and Liu Xuening took turns to go to battle. After persuasion for a long time, they still haven't persuaded, and they were at a loss for a while.
Even the patient Li Wenqiang tried to persuade him, but he failed to persuade him.
Zhao Dongmei disagrees, this operation is really difficult.
Seeing Wu Yuan and Zhu Yulong coming in, Guo Fangxin glanced at Zhu Yulong, why did he bring Wu Yuan here?
Doctor Flying Knife generally doesn't need to see family members, just perform surgery.
Wu Yuan didn't think too much, walked up to Zhao Dongmei, and said, "Auntie, you don't have to worry too much, this operation won't be too risky."
Zhao Dongmei looked at Wu Yuan: "Young man, who are you?"
Wu Yuan: "I am the surgeon who performs the surgery. I will perform this gentleman's operation."
Zhao Dongmei said "Oh" and stopped crying: "You, you want to operate on my son?"
Wu Yuan nodded.
Zhao Dongmei: "Doctor, can this operation not be done? Let's just take some medicine, I think it will be fine, the operation is so dangerous, and the belly will be ripped apart, what if the stitches can't be done?"
Patient Li Wenqiang couldn't listen anymore: "Mom, don't talk nonsense, how could you not be able to sew?"
Zhao Dongmei burst into tears again: "Doctor, don't mind, I have no education, the main reason is that I am such a son, and his father left early, and only my son and I are left to depend on each other. If there is something wrong with him, I will definitely die!"
When Wu Yuan heard this, he squatted down and stunned everyone.
What is Wu Yuan doing?
Wu Yuan said with a smile: "Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely cure your son. If it can't be cured, can I be your son?"
When Zhao Dongmei heard this, she quickly waved her hands: "Oh, what are you talking about, you are someone else's son, I can't take it."
Everyone couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
I didn't expect Wu Yuan to be really good at coaxing people, Zhao Dongmei stopped crying now.
Wu Yuan said again: "Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely perform this operation well and cure your son's illness, so you don't have to worry about his health in the future."
Speaking, Wu Yuan patted the back of Zhao Dongmei's hand lightly.
Don't underestimate this kind of action, it is very helpful to relieve Zhao Dongmei's anxiety.
Zhao Dongmei: "By the way, doctor, do you know that my son is getting married."
When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.
Why did Zhao Dongmei say this? Whether your son gets married or not has nothing to do with the doctor.
Li Wenqiang: "Mom, stop talking nonsense! What are you talking about!?"
Li Wenqiang supported his sick body and sat up, really pitiful.
Wu Yuan's reaction was unexpected, he said with a smile: "Yo, then I have to congratulate you in advance, auntie, you have a lot of luck in the future, and you will be a mother-in-law soon."
Wu Yuan's words made Zhao Dongmei laugh: "Thank you, doctor."
Guo Fangxin and Liu Xuening looked at each other, and now they feel that Wu Yuan's communication skills are really not ordinary.
You must know that as a doctor, you have to deal with all kinds of patients and their families, and it takes a lot of energy in this regard.
Family members like Zhao Dongmei are actually one of the most difficult types to deal with, quite tricky.
Unexpectedly, Wu Yuan could stabilize Zhao Dongmei's mood with a few words.
At this time, Wu Yuan stood up and saw Liu Xuening holding a form in his hand, which was the "Informed Consent Form for Surgery".
This item needs to be signed by the patient's immediate family members, otherwise the operation cannot be performed.
Wu Yuan took the "Surgery Informed Consent Form" from Liu Xuening and handed it to Zhao Dongmei.
Zhao Dongmei was startled and looked at Wu Yuan.
Wu Yuan: "Auntie, let's sum it up, you sign this thing, I'll help you cure your son's illness, okay?"
Zhao Dongmei: "Really, can it be cured?"
Wu Yuan: "It can be cured."
The other doctors looked at each other.
It's not a good thing for Wu Yuan to make such a promise.
This is forcing a burden on your shoulders.
Surgery is not 100% successful.
Surgeons generally don't choose to talk to death, so that if an accident occurs, the responsibility they bear will be lighter.
At this time, Zhao Dongmei looked at Li Wenqiang, then at Wu Yuan, and said, "Doctor Wu, I believe in you, I will sign!"
Wu Yuan nodded.
The others breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time admired Wu Yuan's courage.
Although gastric ulcer surgery should not be fatal, there is a high chance of failure.
Ordinary surgeons do not easily promise 100% success.
Liu Xuening handed the pen to Zhao Dongmei.
Zhao Dongmei picked up the pen and asked, "Where is the signature?"
Liu Xuening pointed to the last box on the paper: "Auntie, sign here."
Zhao Dongmei seemed to be struggling again, but still signed her name.
Guo Fangxin: "Well, I will let the nurses come in and push the patient to the operating room. Auntie, your family members can go directly to the door of the operating room and wait."
Zhao Dongmei was a little dazed, and seemed a little at a loss, she stood up: "I, can't I watch?"
Wu Yuan shook his head: "Auntie, you don't have to watch, just trust me."
Just as Wu Yuan was about to turn around, Zhao Dongmei grabbed Wu Yuan's arm: "Doctor Wu, I, I have a few words with you in private."
Wu Yuan nodded.
The two walked out of the ward.
Everyone knows that Zhao Dongmei should give Wu Yuansai a red envelope.
In this day and age, stuffing red envelopes for surgery is an unspoken rule.
If you don't stuff the red envelopes, the patient and the family members of the patient will feel at ease, and they will worry that the surgeon will be absent-minded during the operation.
So none of the doctors think there is any problem with receiving red envelopes, this is a very normal behavior.
Patients want to feel at ease, and doctors can also have extra lumps. This is a thing that has the best of both worlds.
However, in a few years, various public hospitals will give repeated orders not to allow doctors to accept red envelopes.
Especially the hospitals in first- and second-tier big cities have stricter management.
At this time, Wu Yuan and Zhao Dongmei arrived at the corner of the corridor.
Zhao Dongmei took out a yellow leather envelope from her bosom. It was bulging, and it looked like a lot.
Zhao Dongmei: "Doctor, you take this, it's my private money."
Speaking, Zhao Dongmei stuffed the envelope into Wu Yuan's pocket.
Wu Yuan grabbed Zhao Dongmei's hand and pushed the envelope back.
Zhao Dongmei was stunned.
Wu Yuan said with a smile: "Auntie, you keep the money, and you have to marry your son a wife."
Zhao Dongmei quickly waved her hand: "No, no, my son has all the money to marry a wife, so I don't need these!"
Wu Yuan and Zhao Dongmei raised their fingers: "Auntie, think about it, marrying a wife is a bottomless pit. It's not enough to pay for the wedding banquet and the wedding. You still need to buy a house? Do you need to decorate it? After all these are over, you have to leave a sum of money for your future grandchildren..."
Zhao Dongmei was a little confused by Wu Yuan's words, her lips were trembling.
Zhao Dongmei: "This, this doesn't matter, I have already prepared the wedding room, and I set up a stall every morning to sell breakfast, at the intersection of Dajiang Road, the business is very good..."
Wu Yuan: "Well, then you can earn more and save more money, okay?"
Zhao Dongmei had tears in her eyes, wiped them with her rough hands, and nodded: "Okay, doctor, I'll listen to you, but I'll still give you the money..."
Wu Yuan: "How about this, this money is equivalent to me marrying your son as a follower, okay?"
Zhao Dongmei was stunned: "How can this be..."
Wu Yuan: "Auntie, go to the door of the operating room and wait. If I come out later, it means the operation was successful."
Zhao Dongmei nodded again: "Doctor, I will go right away, I believe you!"
Wu Yuan shook Zhao Dongmei's hand, then turned and left.
Zhao Dongmei held the envelope tightly, staring at Wu Yuan's back in a daze.
When Wu Yuan turned a corner, he almost bumped into someone.
Wu Yuan saw that it was Liu Xuening.
Wu Yuan was startled: "What are you doing here?"
Liu Xuening: "I, I pass by..."
Wu Yuan said "Oh": "Exactly, I don't know where the dressing room in the operating room is."
Liu Xuening: "Let's go together."
Therefore, Wu Yuan and Liu Xuening walked to the operating room.
Liu Xuening heard the conversation between Wu Yuan and Zhao Dongmei just now.
Liu Xuening really did not expect ~IndoMTL.com~ Wu Yuan is such a person.
How can a surgeon not accept red envelopes now?
Even Liu Xuening accepted it.
Could it be that the surgeons in Dongcheng Hospital don't accept red envelopes? That's impossible, this kind of thing is an open secret, and any hospital can't be an exception.
Now Liu Xuening really doesn't think Wu Yuan is stupid, on the contrary, she admires Wu Yuan a little bit.
To be precise, he admired Wu Yuan with admiration.
Such a man is not only handsome on the outside, but also handsome on the inside!
The two entered the dressing room of the operating room and changed into surgical gowns.
Wu Yuan's aura of the main knife immediately rose, and Liu Xuening was taken aback.
At the same time, Liu Qiaojun and other young doctors had already sat in the cell phone observation room.