When a doctor opened a plug-in

"We will do our best!"

After Guo Zhiyong heard this sentence, he immediately felt warm.

It was as if I saw the three children on the side of the road, the kind of determination that I rushed away without any hesitation.

Some things, just do it.

Regret or regret is not important.

It may be done on an impulse in my head.

At that moment, between the electric light and flint, calm, you can't be a hero...

Guo Zhiyong didn't want to be a hero, but at that moment, he couldn't hold back at all.

Everyone has their own professional beliefs.

It was as if he heard Tan Zhonglin say that he would go all out.

What Guo Zhiyong wants to do is to be a good teacher and protect his students.

Regret it?

No regrets!

Thinking of the smiling faces of the three children, Guo Zhiyong couldn't help but smile. Even the bloody back of his hands didn't seem to hurt so much at this moment.

These are three living lives!

Thinking of this, Guo Zhiyong grinned: "Please, Director."

Tan Zhonglin nodded.

After checking the patient's condition, Tan Zhonglin organized a discussion in the department.

How to treat better!

What we need to do now is to formulate the best treatment plan.

Zhou Yang has a better understanding of the disease and took the lead in saying: "I think the most important thing now is to repair the nerves, blood vessels, and tendons of the back of the hand. In addition to the main radial nerve and the ulnar nerve, the most important thing is around the functional area and sensory area Nerves and small blood vessels, these need to be reconstructed."

"The function of the back of the hand must rely on these peripheral small nerves and small blood vessels. Flap transplantation can indeed solve many problems, but... the patient still has repair possibilities at this time. I think we should retain the flap transplantation and try to repair the body. "

The deputy director sighed: "Dr. Zhou is right, but now the patient has some serious injuries. He wants to repair peripheral nerves and blood vessels one by one. This is a large project and a very refined project. At least, we are here. The field is not so good. It is very difficult to repair the peripheral nerves and blood vessels."

This repair of peripheral nerves and blood vessels belongs to the microscopic hand, which is much more difficult than suture of severed fingers.

The surrounding small blood vessels are rich in branches, and the nerves are even more subtle.

The difficulty of repair has increased geometrically.

Tan Zhonglin looked solemn as he listened to everyone's discussion, do your best!

The operation is best performed within four hours. After all, for long-term ischemia, the ultimate goal can only be skin flap transplantation to maintain morphological function.

It looks like the back of a hand.

After thinking about it, Tan Zhonglin suddenly thought of Chen Cang.

Xiao Chen...How would he deal with this situation?

Thinking of this, he quickly got up, sent Guo Zhiyong's wound photos and video data to Chen Cang: "Xiao Chen, what do you think of this situation?"

Chen Cang was undergoing an operation and did not have time to look at his mobile phone.

Seeing Chen Cang's delay in replying, Tan Zhonglin was also anxious and called.

Do not answer, call again!

No answer!Still fight!

Originally Chen Cang was undergoing an operation. The mobile phone was on the table in the operating room. Several nurses were watching Chen Cangxiu's operation. An Yanjun was fighting.

Hearing the endless flow of mobile phones, Chen Cang also frowned slightly: "Whose phone call?"

The little nurse took a look: "Little Doctor Chen, it's Tan Zhonglin."

Chen Cang was taken aback, oh, and slowed down his hand movement: "Help me pick it up, turn on the handsfree."

The little nurse nodded, turned on the handsfree with the mobile phone, and approached Chen Cang.

After the call was connected, Chen Cang said, "Director Tan, what's wrong with the operation?"

Tan Zhonglin was taken aback, and embarrassedly said, "Well, Xiao Chen, I have a patient here. I am very anxious. You can take a look for me. What do you think?"

Chen Cang hesitated and nodded: "Okay."

When Tan Zhonglin heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "I sent it to you on WeChat. You can see the photo."

After the nurse helped to open WeChat, Chen Cang suddenly saw Guo Zhiyong's situation.

After reading it casually, Chen Cang thought for a moment, and said to the nurse: "You help me tell him that it can be cured."

The nurse nodded and turned on her voice and said, "Dr. Tan, our young doctor Chen says it can be cured!"

When the little nurse said what she said, several little nurses and instrument nurses on the side suddenly shook their bodies and stared!

Staring at the little nurse who had just spoken with a bitter cold wind and a touch of murderous intent in his eyes!

You can't talk nonsense!

What is your home?

Chen Cang was also stunned. Although this sentence sounded nothing wrong, he always felt something strange.

Chen Cang shook his head, and continued to stitch the tendons in his hands, his fingers danced softly and vigorously, watching a few young nurses feel excited.

On the other hand, An Yanjun had no distractions, staring at Chen Cang's Chen method carefully, thoughtfully.

"I don't listen to gossip, and I only seek stitching."

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...

Tan Zhonglin was overjoyed when he heard the nurse's voice!

Nozomi!

Chen Cang said that it can be cured, and it must be no problem.

Chen Cang said the same when he sutured Xing Yu's tendons.

Thinking of this, Tan Zhonglin was a little excited.

But... when you think about it carefully, is the nurse talking?

But what does my little Doctor Chen mean?

Forget it.

Thinking of this, Tan Zhonglin originally wanted to invite Chen Cang, but after another thought, he shook his head quickly.

Still not having enough trouble?

Today is a people’s hero, who knows what tomorrow will be?

Thinking of this, Tan Zhonglin had an idea.

Transfer!

After all, Guo Zhiyong does surgery here, and the same goes for the second hospital of the province. Anyway, it's Chen Cang's chief surgeon, so he can beat the past by himself.

Where is it different?

Moreover, Chen Cang is still undergoing an operation. I don’t know how long it has been since the taxi came after the operation. The patient passed by directly, and Chen Cang was just finished, and nothing affected.

Thinking of this, Tan Zhonglin decided to shoot his legs!

After coming out, Dean Li Hui and the leaders of the Education Department were still standing there.

After hesitating, Tan Zhonglin said to Li Hui: "Dean Li, I probably understand the patient's condition, but...the best treatment for the patient is not here."

"I suggest transferring to the emergency department of the Second Provincial Hospital, where patients can get effective treatment."

Li Hui was taken aback for a moment: "Why?"

He Ting frowned and stared at Tan Zhonglin: "What does Director Tan mean?"

Tan Zhonglin looked at the two of them and explained: "That's the case. The patient's situation is difficult to guarantee the treatment effect here. There is a doctor in the second hospital of the province. He has a better treatment plan. I suggest where to go."

When He Tong heard this, he thought that Tan Zhonglin wanted to shirk responsibility, and his face was a little sullen, and he said in a deep voice, "Director Tan, you are boring. Comrade Xiao Guo is our people's hero in Nongyang City. Your Provincial People's Hospital has a reputation for hand surgery. Outside, when you are transferred to the hospital, what will others think of us? Say that we treat heroes with injustice?"

Upon seeing this, Li Hui hurriedly pulled Tan Zhonglin aside: "Old Tan, what are you doing now? He Ting is the deputy office of the Education Bureau. Have you not noticed this? You must do a good job in political tasks. !"

"You can't be muddled!"

"Also, who do you want, just make a call to come over. We do it in our own hospital, which is also the honor of our hospital. What would it be like to go to other hospitals?"

"At this juncture, people must be saved, and it's best to be saved in our hospital. Just say who you need to help you. Isn't it a matter of leadership?"