Path of Medicine With a System

The bigger the city, the bigger the hospital. To be honest, in a super hospital, the feeling of seeing a doctor is very bad.

There are queues everywhere, registration queues, and sometimes it takes several weeks in advance to register with certain experts.

There is almost no waiting in line for medicine and inspection, so sometimes, such as routine inspections, there is actually no need to go to a big hospital to join in the fun for some common diseases.

Zhang Fan and his uncle made an appointment to meet in the operating room in the morning. When Zhang Fan walked through the outpatient hall, he saw that although there was no work in the hall, the queue of people was already very long.

This kind of hospital can also be regarded as the place where Huaguo's medical treatment ends, so not only people in Shanghai, but almost all the patients in the whole country have patients, so the severity and number of diseases are not comparable to a small tea.

The simplest one is that their emergency center is almost several times the size of the Chasu emergency center, and 120 people whimpered in and out.

After walking through the hall and entering the operating room area, the uncle's secretary was already waiting for Zhang Fan.

"How did Yuan Zhang rest last night?

There are several operations today, and Dean Wu has already entered. I will take you in. You need to swipe your card here. "

"Okay, I'm sorry." After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhang Fan followed the secretary into the operating room.

With the secretary of the dean leading the way, there is no waiting or insufficient surgical gowns.

"Come here, let me introduce you." Elder Wu smiled when he saw Zhang Fan, and then he didn't introduce Zhang Fan to the people around him, but simply mentioned a few important people.

"This is the director of the pancreas department, this is"

Zhang Fan smiled and greeted all the doctors and shook hands. Although everyone was confused, but Mr. Wu didn't introduce him, they just pretended to know Zhang Fan and greeted him with a smile.

Without waiting for Zhang Fan to talk to everyone, Mr. Wu pointed to the impact data on the video player and said to Zhang Fan: "Your paper studies pancreas, don't you? Come and see, there happens to be a pancreas patient today."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Wu turned his body slightly to make room for Zhang Fan.

Everyone has such a feeling that on many occasions, especially in the workplace, when a leader or a big boss is around, there will always be a group of people around him.

The same goes for hospitals,

Doctoral students, master students, new doctors, and young doctors who want to enter Mr. Wu's field of vision, all surrounded Mr. Wu enthusiastically.

There is nothing wrong with it, the opportunity is won by oneself, unless it is a person who has mastered and skilled reincarnation technology, otherwise, never wait.

When Mr. Wu made room for Zhang Fan, many people were very surprised, "When was Mr. Wu so humble in the operating room?"

His eyes are like radio, turning around in the crowd. "Who is this from?"

If Zhang Fan was older, probably no one would pay so much attention, but Zhang Fan is just too young, almost younger than everyone present, so everyone was very curious.

"Okay" In the operating room, Zhang Fan didn't know what modesty and humility meant. When the old man asked him to see it, he walked directly in the front and took the old man's c position.

"Severe pancreatitis

How old is the patient and how long has it been since the onset? At present, it is estimated that the amylases are already very high.

Conservative treatment is not effective”

"Well, the conservative treatment failed." The director of the pancreas department next to Mr. Wu said without saying a word, and looked at the young man.

In fact, he was also curious. He knew all of Mr. Wu's disciples, and this one was really unfamiliar and didn't seem to be a disciple. His age was not right, but Mr. Wu's attitude towards him was very special.

"Well, show me the patient's medical records." Zhang Fan looked at the video data, frowned, and said softly.

Without Mr. Wu saying a word, someone in the crowd immediately handed over the medical records to Zhang Fan.

To be honest, many people would say something about highly educated people, such as being stupid in reading, bookworms, etc., but few people use this tone to talk about surgeons.

The reason is that surgeons have experienced too many setbacks in education, and there are too many people who teach him so much.

First of all, the sick numbers. Most of the sick numbers are very reasonable, but if you see a lot of doctors, you will encounter unreasonable ones. Doctors exercise emotional intelligence.

There is also a senior doctor, or a tutor, three or four brothers, each with its own strengths and weaknesses. If the emotional intelligence is not good, the master will not give you the bottom of the box.

Therefore, this group of doctors who can stand in such a large hospital, one by one, is not a joke, but they are also very emotional.

Zhang Fan looked through the medical records. The patient was a 24-year-old male who had a history of heavy drinking a few days ago.

Looking at such a young patient, Zhang Fan shook his head lightly, he was too young.

For the liver, gallbladder, pancreas, spleen and kidney, let alone major illnesses, let’s talk about minor illnesses, such as infections. Among these organs, the most difficult to treat is the pancreas.

Besides serious illness, the terminator of disease, cancer, and pancreatic cancer has a nickname, the king of cancer.

Many, many famous people are falling in front of this disease. The bug-bitten fruit boss is not the number one rich man on the water polo basket, but he can also be called the top rich man. Confronting pancreatic cancer without witchcraft.

Many celebrities and politicians, if you just search, you can find that people who contracted AIDS decades ago are still alive, and died not long after the disease was diagnosed.

Why, let’s talk about the particularity of this organ, what does the pancreas do.

The main function of this thing is to digest and neutralize stomach acid. As for other small functions, I won’t talk about it.

Digestion, the human body's digestion is divided into two categories, acidic and alkaline, and almost all digestive juices other than gastric acid are alkaline.

If there is no pancreas, not to mention other things, stomach acid can corrode the intestines, and what is stomach acid is hydrochloric acid.

The pancreatic juice that can neutralize hydrochloric acid is not given for nothing. If there is a problem with the liver, gallbladder, pancreas, spleen and kidney, it will cause stomach pain, and if there is a problem with the pancreas, the pain level is very terrible.

The feeling of hot water on the hand is probably not as strong as the pain of the pancreas.

Because the positioning of the abdominal nerves is not very precise, when the pancreas leaks into the abdominal cavity, it is like a cup of hot water being forcibly poured into the mouth.

Burning, full of burning, pain, like being pulled by the intestines and tug-of-war, but you can't tell where it hurts the most, anyway, you just hug your stomach and roll.

Once there is a problem with the pancreas, the pancreatic juice has no protection, and this thing flows out, which is very scary, and the stomach acid will perforate the organ.

And the pancreatic juice is like a bloodthirsty monster, whoever catches and bites, the powerful digestive function can directly melt the organ.

Therefore, when there is a problem with the pancreas, in some smaller hospitals, they dare not even look at it, and they are directly transferred to another hospital.

As for pancreatic cancer, when cancer cells appear, this thing grows rapidly.

After eating and drinking well, he didn't give up. He watched the secretion of normal cells, and he also found it very amusing, and then began to secrete.

Normal pancreatic secretion is like a child's saliva, just a little bit, very cute, when the little mouth is curled up, it flows out a little bit, crystal clear.

The secretion of cancer cells is terrifying, like a fat man who has eaten too much and then vomits, a huge amount of pancreatic juice is secreted.

Then these pancreatic juices flowed all over the abdominal cavity. To be honest, patients with pancreatic cancer can feel pain to death. Rolling around on their stomachs is definitely not an exaggeration.

"Uncle surgeon, the operation must be performed as soon as possible."

"Well, how about it, give me a hand"

Mr. Wu looked at Zhang Fan with a smile. Mr. Wu knew about Zhang Fan's gastrointestinal surgery performance outside his head.

But today, the old man wanted Zhang Fan to see what is ginger or old spicy.

"Hehe, fine, I'll listen to uncle." Zhang Fan smiled, but in fact he wanted to say, "I haven't worked as an assistant for anyone in the past six months, but he doesn't dare to be afraid of the old man slapping him."

Can be the chief surgeon, who wants to be an assistant? Zhang Fan wants to be the chief surgeon, but the young doctors around him don't care if they have a master's degree.

Some doctors, especially those who want to impress Mr. Wu, are more anxious than each other, and their mouths are growing. Are there many opportunities to have surgery with Mr. Wu? Too few.

Therefore, one or two looked at Zhang Fan with anger in their eyes. If they knew that Zhang Fan was not willing to be an assistant, they would probably tear Zhang Fan up on the spot.

"Sister, you don't know how to be blessed when you are in the blessing"

"Okay, let's go, look at the patient number, we're going to have surgery." Elder Wu nodded.

The old man is so strong, too strong, not too strong, he couldn't even make it to this step. Back then, he followed his master, Mr. Qiu, without books, so he copied it by himself, and without materials, he studied it by himself.

To be honest, the Kung Fu of their generation is very strong, because of poverty and suffering, they have developed a super strong basic skill, and then they have accumulated a lot of hard work for many years.

The generation with good skills, who grew up with poverty, can be a weak person, so before the old man prepares to give Zhang Fan a lesson, he must first let Zhang Fan see his kung fu.

Iron bridge is hard horse, we are not people who rely on the old to sell the old, I guess the old man has this idea.

The patient has already entered the intensive care unit. His parents, whose hair turned gray almost overnight, and the infant child in his wife's arms, should be pitiful and pitiful.

Really, when the doctor told them the danger of the disease, the sky of their family fell down.

The old ones, the young ones, have no tears to cry. When they were sent to Fangdong Hospital, the whole family was almost in despair.

The hospital in their hometown directly sentenced them to death. With their last hope, they came to the East.

When they learned that Mr. Wu was going to perform the operation in person, tears of joy flowed from their dry eye sockets.

They didn't have much relationship, really, even when they were killed, they didn't expect that Mr. Wu would perform the operation himself. This is a blessing of several lifetimes.

The father of the "Old Wu" patient didn't even dare to speak louder with his trembling hands.

He didn't know how to thank him, let alone what to say.

"It's okay, don't be nervous, we will do our best."

A simple sentence, without any airs, definitely not the kind of person with half-bottle dangling eyes on the top of the head, Mr. Wu is very kind.

"I'll kowtow to you, the child is still young, Mr. Wu"

In front of Mr. Wu being so amiable and kind, the patient's father couldn't hold back any longer. With tears streaming down his face, he was about to kneel down to Mr. Wu tremblingly.

"No, don't do this, I understand your heart, really, don't do this."

Zhang Fan's eyesight is still good, before Mr. Wu left, he hastily helped the family members up.

"Thank you, thank you, you are the great benefactor of our family. I thank you."