163 The blue thread of the road
"Then how is your old man now?"
"It's okay, I'm very energetic." Zhao Zhe was happy. "I didn't dare to blink for three days after the operation. I didn't dare to believe that this was true until I was discharged from the hospital."
"What happened later? Some patients came to the door?" Director Liu asked.
"No, but this incident left some impression on our medical department chief and the vice president in charge of clinical practice. Later, my work still couldn't be carried out. After about a year, there was a patient with severe postpartum bleeding. The family was in a hurry, and hundreds of people were piled up in our hospital. I was about to take action if the person was not good... Everyone's emotions were out of control, and they probably wanted to smash our hospital."
Although this kind of thing is not common, it is not uncommon. Director Liu has seen it many times.
"Why do you want to smash the hospital?" Ji Xiang was puzzled.
"When everyone is emotionally out of control, they say that mother and son are safe, and then they understand things when they are on themselves." Director Liu explained briefly.
Ji Xiang nodded, it was indeed the case.
To put it in small ways, it seems normal for the surgeon to take a needle on the head, but if you put it on the patient, you will suffer heart-wrenching pain.
Although medicine is a flawed science, it is hard to say that dead people are dead.
Especially for festive things like having children, it is normal for the family to not accept the funeral.
"We are small, and there are only two accidents allowed in the documents for maternal and child health care in a year. So the relevant leaders in the city also came at that time, and our dean and...hahaha."
Zhao Zhe said, laughing loudly, looking very proud.
Although he didn't say anything, both Director Liu and Ji Xiang understood, just like his third grandson.
If you really cross the line, you may be gone.
"Did you think of you again?" Director Liu asked.
"Yes." Zhao Zhe nodded, "It's impossible to ask me to have surgery. At that time, the mother's blood pressure was gone and the surgery was difficult. She would definitely die when she was sent to the provincial capital. It would be better to let me give it a try and seek life in death."
"How long did it take?"
"Thirty minutes? Forgot. But this time I did it very well and didn't even sweat!" Zhao Zhe wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, indicating that he was not sweating at that time.
"Awesome!" Director Liu praised.
Indeed, it was so awesome that a non-professional ordinary doctor could do this, Ji Xiang thought to himself.
"Maybe because I made great contributions that time, no one cared about me even though I was able to perform surgery secretly." Zhao Zhe said.
"Make meritorious service? The leader will definitely think that your contribution is yours. Have you had a big fight with the hospital and threatened that the medical department would not have such a bad thing after the operation?" Director Liu asked with a smile.
"Hahaha, Director Liu, your eyes are as sharp as a raging one. I can't hide my little thoughts from you." Zhao Zhe said with a smile.
The leader regards the contributions of the technicians as his own. This kind of thing is common. It would be strange if Dr. Zhao can promote him just because he saved a few people.
Anyone who knows this kind of thing knows, Zhao Zhe just said something completely, but Director Liu suddenly exposed it.
"normal."
"I gradually gained some right to surgery, but I know how many eyes I stared at me. If you want to talk about this person, it is really not easy to do something. But once others do it, others start to pick on it. It doesn't matter, I've been used to it, so take it slowly. Fortunately, I have been cautious and have not made any major mistakes."
"After that, I intermittently gave patients with kidney cancer an embolization first and then surgery, and the results were also good after surgery, so..."
"Wait a minute!" Director Liu stopped Zhao Zhe's words, "How many have you done it one after another?"
“105 units.”
“!
!” Director Liu's glasses fell to the ground, so broken that they couldn't stick.
The rustic doctor in his vision quickly modeled the lake.
105. This number is indeed not high. Among the professors in the Second Affiliated Hospital, the one with the worst level and the least one can make 100 units in one or two years.
But this is an ordinary prefecture-level city, and there is not even DSA equipment for interventional surgery. A greasy middle-aged doctor who is not amazing and has various problems can do so much!
"It's good to have a patient who can stay in a month, and most of them go to the provincial capital." Dr. Zhao said calmly, "If you have money, go to the provincial capital. If you don't have money and trust me, stay. I'm usually careful..."
"Doctor Zhao, did 105 surgeries really?" Director Liu asked with a frown.
"Yes!" Zhao Zhe said seriously, "I not only have surgery for every patient, but also have various information and postoperative tracking records. This means there are few patients. I heard that Union He 912 also does tracking patients. People can still...
"Teacher Zhao, wait a moment."
Zhao Zhe's words touched Ji Xiang's memory. NPC told him that the diabetes project in the oilfield hospital took 30 years and only tens of thousands of people could say it was real scientific research.
And Zhao Zhe...
"What's wrong?" Zhao Zhe felt that Ji Xiang's tone was a little anxious and asked strangely.
"For so many years, you have been visiting 105 patients for the record?"
"Yes, I was afraid that something might happen to the patient at first, so I didn't be kind to do a surgery and it turned out to be awkward. Later..."
As he said that, Dr. Zhao, who was chattering, stopped embarrassedly.
"What happened later?" Director Liu was also becoming more and more interested in the doctor.
"I told you, Director Liu, don't laugh at me." Although Zhao Zhe said that, he was not afraid of jokes at all. He continued, "I just like that in the articles in the literature with the words, and I thought that articles like me would definitely be published. Am I still the attending physician, and I lack articles to advance."
"You didn't buy one?"
"Hey, don't mention it!" Zhao Zhe looked depressed, "A few years ago, when I just came back from 912, I had a SCI article cost 40,000. I didn't understand these things at that time. At that time, I wondered whether these people were crazy, and they cost 40,000 yuan."
Director Liu smiled.
"But this price is as strong as the housing prices in the imperial capital. Now it can't be reduced by 100,000 yuan." Dr. Zhao sighed, "I don't have any extra money to buy SCI. Articles with Chinese characters are cheaper... Yes, they call the page fee! But there is also scientific research to advance. Just say, we are just a big deal. Where can we find scientific research and who will give the funds? Isn't this intentionally difficult for others?
Not to mention that it is in Yuanliao City, most doctors in the provincial capital have no scientific research, they are just ghosts in the ghost lake.”
Zhao Zhe's words were a bit confusing, but neither Ji Xiang nor Director Liu could understand them.
"I was forced by my professional title and tried to get some project myself. But this thing... I can't even apply for it."
Chapter completed!