MTL - Doctor’s Life Simulator-Chapter 242 47 knives and heart transplant

The comprehensive level of Changhai Hospital in the Magic Capital is no worse than that of the First Affiliated Hospital of Zijingang University, and the ranking of cardiovascular medicine is no different, and it is among the best in the whole country.

Qin Lang looked at the time, it was still half an hour before the report, and after thinking about it, it would be too early if he went in now as a teacher, so he simply walked around and visited Changhai Hospital.

Just as Qin Lang was pacing and admiring the scenery of Changhai Hospital, a very surprised voice came from behind: "Qin Lang?"

Qin Lang turned around and looked over, only to see a familiar face with dark skin and shiny face, hey, don't say it, ugly has special characteristics, you can't forget it if you want to.

"Wang Shubark, are you working at Changhai Hospital now?"

Looking at Wang Shubark's white coat, Qin Lang was also a little surprised.

"Wang Shu, not bark."

The opposite Wang Shu corrected it and looked at Qin Lang with some high spirits. Wang Shu was Qin Lang's high school classmate, but not in the same class.

Back then, Qin Lang's appearance was naturally a figure in school, and there were not many girls who had a crush or a clear crush.

During the three years of high school, almost all the girls that Wang Shu had a crush on loved Qin Lang, which caused Wang Shu to resent Qin Lang very deeply.

In particular, the fifty-third object of his liking had already picked a girl who was as good-looking as him, but he was still rejected.

The girl said: "Do you think the genes of the parents are like this, so the child born will be okay? The toad must have the dignity of the toad, you eat your swan, I eat my Qin Lang, and we don't want to hurt each other. Yes. Okay?"

For this reason, Wang Shu was brooding, and he was always jealous and envious of Qin Lang.

However, fortunately, I later heard that Qin Lang was only admitted to an ordinary medical school, while Wang Shu was admitted to the Xiehe Hospital for undergraduate and postgraduate studies. Later, through the group of students, I learned that Qin Lang only went to the First Hospital of Hecheng City, and he was After staying in the magic capital, he has now become a resident physician in cardiovascular medicine with his hard work.

Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi!

When Wang Shu saw Qin Lang this time, his heart was filled with a sense of superiority, and his tone was also malicious: "Qin Lang, are you still in the first courtyard of Hecheng City?"

"That's right. I recently studied in the Cardiovascular Department of the First Hospital of the City."

Qin Lang didn't care too much. After all, in name, he was indeed the deputy chief physician of the First City Hospital.

In the postgraduate study in Zijingang, I wanted to use the various resource relationships of Zijingang to develop new drugs, and then I would return to the First City Hospital.

Hearing that Qin Lang confirmed that he was a young doctor from the First Hospital of the City, and was actually a Cardiology Department, Wang Shu was even more happy now. Everyone knows that the Cardiovascular Department of Hecheng First Hospital is scum.

The wind is turning!

Now, with such a good job, I have long found a goddess-level girlfriend, and I am about to become a father. I am so proud of it!

"Come to our hospital this time, exchange and study, or come to study?"

Wang Shu thought about it for a while. As a doctor of the city's first hospital, coming to Changhai Hospital is either for further study or for academic exchanges. Of course, academic exchanges are more likely. After all, the department has prepared a lecture by a mysterious expert in the past few days. It is said that He is a top domestic figure personally invited by Director Zhao.

"Academic Exchange."

After all, Qin Lang is a low-key person. His classmates didn't ask, so he was embarrassed to say that he came to be a teacher.

"It's good to come to our hospital to see the world. If you can choose to send it over from your hospital, it seems that you are doing well in the first hospital in your city."

Wang Shu praised it, but he didn't care at all in his heart. After all, the first courtyard of Hecheng City, how could it be valued again?

Looking at Wang Shu, who was a little floating, Qin Lang frowned and asked inadvertently, "Wang Shu, didn't you go to the last academic exchange on ventricular correction in the Asia-Pacific region?"

"Oh, you said that, that academic conference has a high threshold, of course I am not qualified. Director Zhao also brought a Wang Xueqing over there. Wang Xueqing is a ruthless man who created surgical instruments at a young age. It is you and me. Something ordinary people can't reach."

Speaking of Wang Xueqing, Wang Shu admired him a lot. Being the youngest attending physician in their department was also his goal.

However, an elite doctor like Wang Xueqing was unimaginable from the vision of a young doctor in a hospital in Qinlang City. The gap was too far.

The two walked a few more steps, and Wang Shu said in a very friendly manner: "Although I am not as good as Wang Xueqing, I still have a bit of weight in the department. In the lecture for a while, you follow me, sit in the front row, and get close contact. The expert."

"Oh, no need."

"Oh, why are you being polite to me?"

While the two of them were walking, Zhao Ran approached in front. Director Zhao is preparing for Qin Lang's next exchange activities, and the whole person is busy.

Seeing Zhao Ran, Wang Shuli immediately went to say hello, and pulled Qin Lang again, as if to cover Qin Lang: "Director Zhao, this is my high school classmate Qin Lang, from the Cardiovascular Department of Hecheng First Hospital. Physician."

After introducing his "poor relative" Qin Lang, Wang Shu began to introduce Director Zhao to Qin Lang. At the same time, he also put gold stickers on his face.

Hearing that, Zhao Ran blushed. If he was so stupid, he could still beg Qin Lang to give a lecture.

"Okay, Wang Shu, stop talking, let Director Qin laugh."

Director Zhao frowned, preventing Wang Shu from continuing to exaggerately tout.

Wang Shu thought that Director Zhao was pretending to be polite, and he didn't notice that Director Zhao's name for Qin Lang was Director Qin.

Continue to introduce his director to Qin Lang, half to show off, and half to flatter Director Zhao:

"Qin Lang, let me tell you, it's really your honor to be able to come to our department today. It's your luck to be able to meet Director Zhao today. I'll let Director Zhao give you some pointers..."

"Wang Shu, shut up for me!"

Director Zhao couldn't listen to it anymore, so he glared at Wang Shu, and when the latter was puzzled, he walked forward in person, held Qin Lang's hand, and said very politely:

"Director Qin, you've worked hard. You are welcome to come to our school for academic exchanges. I am Director Zhao on the phone."

After speaking, Director Zhao also gestured at his stocky figure, and brushed the somewhat stubborn hair on his forehead with one hand.

"Oh, it's you! Hello Director Zhao, I left immediately after the operation that day, so I didn't see Director Zhao and didn't recognize it, Director Zhao forgive me."

Only then did Qin Lang remember the director of the Cardiovascular Department of Changhai Hospital.

"Where, where, because I want to learn from Director Qin, doctors should focus on specialized research on surgical techniques, and there is no need to spend too much time on making connections. Not to mention, trying to win the favor of superior doctors through flattery, Especially the kind of flattery."

Hearing Director Zhao's slightly meaningful words, Wang Shu's ugly face became more and more ugly.

Of course, what shocked him even more was Director Zhao's attitude towards Qin Lang.

"Director Qin, come here. I'm looking forward to your lecture. On behalf of all the doctors in our department, I welcome you."

Zhao Ran walked with Qin Lang, grateful and praised.

"Qin Lang is the expert invited by Director Zhao to give a lecture?"

Wang Shu finally came to his senses, but he couldn't accept the fact that Qin Lang was not a junior doctor in the city's first hospital.

The confused Wang Shu followed behind Director Zhao and Qin Lang.

At the beginning of the guidance lecture, Qin Lang was chatting and laughing, and after the talk, Wang Shu still did not recover.

"Qin Lang, he is so good. How old is he, he has developed so many improved techniques in the field of ventricular correction."

The thought of all the pretences in front of Qin Lang just now made Wang Shu blush even more, wishing to dig a hole and get in.

Wang Shu had done several surgeries in a row recently, and he became ill from overwork, and because he couldn't accept the fact that the gap between Qin Lang and him was getting bigger and bigger, the whole person suddenly fainted.

"Snapped!"

In the lecture hall, Wang Shu fell down from the stool.

"Wang Shu! Wang Shu!"

The surrounding doctors immediately screamed.

The doctors also gathered around: "Wang Shu, Wang Shu?"

As an old classmate, Qin Lang, of course, stopped the lecture and walked down to look at the fainted Wang Shu. After all, he was a classmate. He directly consumed 1 life simulation point, conducted a single-case simulation, and quickly confirmed his symptoms. :

[Wang Shu: Male, 27

Symptoms: Fainting, overworked, plus a momentary blow, mental breakdown. Intemperance at a young age, excessive use of ancestral craftsmanship, resulting in infertility.

Diagnosis: Vascular nerve syncope, let it lie down quickly, keep the head down, and improve the blood supply to the brain. keep breathing...]

Qin Lang felt relieved after reading it, and he only needed to rest to recover.

Originally, the lecture hall was filled with physicians from the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine. It was very easy to rescue a Wang Shu. After a while, Wang Shu was carried down for treatment.

The interrupted lecture continued under Director Zhao's maintenance of order.

Three hours later, Qin Lang finished the lecture. Director Zhao originally wanted to invite Qin Lang to have a meal, but Qin Lang had no interest in this kind of socializing and entertainment, so he simply refused.

In this regard, Director Zhao is also full of emotion, and he appreciates Qin Lang even more.

Before leaving, Qin Lang went to see Wang Shu again. Wang Shu had already woken up, but when he heard that Qin Lang came to visit, he pretended to be unconscious.

After a while, Qin Lang knew that Wang Shu was okay, so he left the hospital ahead of schedule.

After returning to the First Affiliated Hospital of Zijingang University, Qin Lang sent another WeChat message to express his condolences.

Then, I received a reply from Wang Shu: "Qin Lang, I'm really embarrassed today. I've been too busy recently, after all, my girlfriend is pregnant, and I'm going to be a father, so I can only work hard to make money. Originally, I thought I'm already very good. I became a resident doctor of Modu Hospital at such a young age. I didn't expect you to have reached this level. I admire it."

After seeing Wang Shu's text message, Qin Lang was stunned.

Recalling that, Wang Shu was obviously infertile in his previous diagnosis.

Where did this kid come from?

Qin Lang's mood suddenly became complicated, is this to say or not?

After thinking about it, after all, Wang Shu is also his classmate. He knew that he might be green, but he didn't tell him, it didn't hurt him.

Tentatively, Qin Lang sent a WeChat message: "Wang Shu, I found a friend who wants to be a father... a green helmet smoking expression.

"

After a while, Wang Shu came back very gossip: "Did you tell him? How did he react?"

Qin Lang typed another WeChat message: "I don't know how to tell him. A green helmet smoking expression.

"

After a while, Wang Shu also sent it: "Yes, who cares, I guess that man is not very attractive, and he can't even keep his girlfriend."

Qin Lang shook his head and sent another message: "Yeah, so I can only silently send him a green helmet emoji while chatting with him. A green helmet smoking emoji."

Qin Lang quickly added: "I hope he can understand one day. A green helmet smoking expression."

Then, there was no sound.

Qin Lang waited for a while, anyway, he had done his duty as a friend.

Wang Shu, on the other end of WeChat, was still grinning imagining. I don't know which unfortunate person was. He put down his phone and prepared to lie down for a while. He just closed his eyes and sat up.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at Qin Lang's text messages.

"I, Nima..."

Scenes of acquaintance with his girlfriend were skipped in his mind. Since he became a resident doctor, he has worked overtime and it is good to be able to go home once a month. The rest of the time is basically spent in the duty room.

I didn't even go to accompany my girlfriend on her birthday yesterday, and I felt guilty about it, feeling sorry for my girlfriend.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Shu directly took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to his girlfriend: "I'm on duty tonight, I won't be back, my dear, I'm also trying to make more money for our future children."

After a while, the girlfriend replied to a WeChat message: "It's okay, my Mr. Tree, work hard, and I will take care of myself and the baby. A love."

Wang Shu looked at WeChat, then went downstairs and drove back to his residence.

On the second day, a doctor from a certain city in the capital city caught and raped his girlfriend and stabbed the third party forty-seven times.

And Qin Lang also received a WeChat message from Wang Shu: "My buddy has lost his face this time. However, I would like to thank my brother for reminding them that these two sluts."

Then I also attached a chat record of my girlfriend and Xiaosan yesterday:

Xiao San: Your boyfriend sent you 1314 to celebrate your birthday?

Wang Shu's girlfriend: Yes, 1314 and 520.

Little San: Then you pay for the room tonight, two expressions with tongues sticking out.

Wang Shu's girlfriend: I know, be careful with your three lips.

...

After reading it, Qin Lang also felt a lot of emotion, these forty-seven knives are really cheap, this scumbag.

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In the Cardiovascular Department of the PLA Hospital of Imperial Capital 301, Professor Yang Guoshu was making tea, and two people were sitting in front of him.

"Sword Comes"

One of them, if Qin Lang is here, will be very familiar, it is the Ming Director of Ming's Pharmaceutical Group. Since the last time he reached a relationship with Professor Yang through Qin Lang, Ming Director struck while the iron was hot and seized this opportunity to prepare to enter the imperial medical field. .

Recently, I had a hot fight with Professor Yang.

The other one next to him is a friend of Professor Yang, and his identity is even more amazing. In the medical world, if he says a word casually, he will tremble three times.

Zhong Xiaojin, Academician Zhong, is the vice president of the Imperial Union Hospital. He was born in a medical family and is an expert in cardiac surgery. He graduated from the Medical Department of Imperial College, and later obtained an honorary doctorate from the University of Edinburgh, an academician of the Chinese Academy of Engineering, a professor, and a doctoral tutor. .

Now he is a consultant of the Huaguo Medical Association, the first batch of experts with outstanding contributions at the national level, a special member of the International Society of Cardiac Surgery, and a member of the Asia Pacific Executive Committee.

Academician Zhong and Yang Guoshu have been friends for decades. The two often drink tea together and talk about their respective research fields.

Yang Guoshu poured tea for the two of them. After Academician Zhong took a sip, he leaned back on the chair and said:

"Old Yang, I recently heard that you and Wen Yunqi from the First Affiliated Hospital of Zijingang University held an academic conference on ventricular correction in the Asia-Pacific region. There were many achievements. Several improved surgical methods were proposed at the conference."

"Yes, this academic conference has made outstanding contributions to our country in the field of ventricular correction."

Yang Guoshu took a sip of tea and said with satisfaction: "Also, at the meeting this time, I really found a good seedling, and I will invite this little guy to come and communicate when I have a chance next time."

"Ventricular correction surgery and the field I am currently specializing in, but there is a lot of difference. Compared with the topic I am currently researching, ventricular correction surgery is too pediatric."

A person like Zhong Xiaojin has a very high vision, not to mention that he is not a young doctor in a field, so he doesn't care at all.

Speaking of young doctors, their Union Hospital can be said to have gathered elite doctors from all over the country, especially the difficult topics he studies, and there is no need for such a small doctor living in a small area in the south of the Yangtze River.

Professor Yang was not surprised by Academician Zhong's attitude. Indeed, even before he saw Qin Lang's surgery, he could not believe that Hecheng First Hospital would have such talents.

Professor Yang poured tea for Academician Zhong again, and asked a little unconvinced, "Then how is your research on this so-called advanced topic?"

"Speaking of my subject, the idea is already there, but it still needs to be verified and tested. This time, the ventricular assist device and artificial heart transplantation I have studied this time, if successful, I dare say that it will be in the leading position in the world. "

Academician Zhong said with great pride.

Hearing Academician Zhong say this, Professor Yang was also slightly surprised: "Have you really developed a new generation of ventricular assist devices and improved heart transplantation?"

"It's not too bad. If everything goes well, it will greatly improve the success rate of heart transplantation, reduce postoperative complications, and greatly prolong the lifespan of patients."

Hearing what Academician Zhong said, Ming Dong was also very excited. This time he came to the Imperial Capital to seek cooperation. If he could cooperate with Academician Zhong to launch this world-leading ventricular assist device, it would have an impact on Ming's Pharmaceutical Group. The improvement is very substantial.

Moreover, if he can gain the friendship of Academician Zhong, it can be regarded as opening up the situation in the medical circle of the imperial capital.

Although Dong Ming was very eager in his heart, he was still very calm on the surface, and he did not show any inclination, but just listened carefully.

At such times, the more performances, the worse the impression on President Zhong.

As for Academician Zhong himself, Dong Ming also admires it very much, especially this time, the field of academician Zhong's research turned out to be heart transplantation, one of the most difficult operations in surgery!

"Speaking of which, this topic has been underway for more than a year, and I originally wanted to invite a group of experts and professors this month to conduct a second-stage study together. This kind of study, in addition to the risk and difficulty of the ventricular assist device itself, In addition, the requirements for the chief surgeon and assistants during the surgical operation are very high, especially during the operation to cut out the bicuspid and tricuspid valve tissue, and suture the coronary sinus, as well as various fine incisions, Stitching operations. So, I have been looking for a suitable assistant to help me with these basic operations.”

Academician Zhong took a sip of tea and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Maybe my requirements are too high, and the standard setting is too perverted. The chief physician and deputy chief physician of our department have all been passed by me, or the technology is satisfied. , physical strength is not good, or you are young and strong, experience and judgment are not good."

Professor Yang nodded in agreement. After all, a heart transplant is a major operation, and it takes seventeen to eighteen hours. Those old arms and legs like them are really overwhelmed.

It takes a long time and is difficult~www.novelbuddy.com~ The operation is complicated and complicated. Taken together, heart transplantation is indeed the most desired and most feared operation by all surgeons.

"In the middle of this operation, in addition to suturing and incision, after the artificial heart is implanted, the aorta and pulmonary artery are anastomosed, and the artificial blood vessel has to be cut in the middle. This requires profound skill, on-the-spot decision, and a long-term The physical strength of time surgery. If I were ten years younger, it would be enough to tether a dog in the position of an assistant. But now, the judgment is still there, but the physical strength and energy are no longer enough, and I can only rely on assistants to complete a lot of operations. That’s why this first-aid candidate is very important.”

Academician Zhong took another sip of tea, looked at Professor Yang, and said casually without hope: "Old Yang, you should also pay attention to finding a suitable doctor for me recently."

"It's hard to find."

Professor Yang smiled bitterly, "Even if you can't find a great academician, what's the use of me as a department director of the 301 People's Liberation Army Hospital. Don't count on me."

Ming Dong on the side listened to the conversation of the two elders. Since he was not from a professional background, he did not have a deep understanding of the difficulty and complexity of the heart transplant operation, so he heard that the two elders were looking for the basic skills of the operation, and they would sew them together. I can cut it again, and I have good physical strength, so I thought of Qin Lang all of a sudden!

Ming Dong was a little ignorant, and said on the side: "I have a little immature suggestion, maybe I have a suitable candidate to recommend."

"Oh, Dong Ming, come and listen?"