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Chapter 33: Auspicious days, elective surgery

An Yanjun is a very rigorous person and a person who pursues perfection.

Every day when I go to work, I wear shirts, trousers, alligator belts, and my leather shoes seem to be cleaned.

While Chen Cang and Chen Bingsheng were chatting, An Yanjun came over.

He said to Chen Cang: "The morning's surgery was laparoscopic appendectomy. You...you should come and have a look and get started."

Chen Cang was a little surprised and nodded: "Okay, then I'll trouble Director An."

An Yanjun smiled and nodded: "This is a case, and I have an understanding of the patient's situation."

After saying that, he handed over the medical record clip.

Chen Cang nodded and took it.

When Chen Cang opened the case, he still had to sigh, otherwise Director An would be a model worker in the hospital? The degree of sorting this case alone is beyond the reach of countless people.

The test form is neatly torn and pasted on the sticker. Even the extra corners need to be corrected in an orderly manner, which looks pleasing to the eye.

An Yanjun has a habit of being very strict in pasting test test sheets, and the order must be in the order of: hematuria becomes routine, liver and kidney function...

And there is no untidy area allowed. This is a careful and perfect man, and he is also a middle-aged male god in Corey.

An Yanjun looked very scholarly, white and clean, with a faint stubble and golden wire-framed eyes, delicate hair, and a suit, he looked very handsome.

Chen Cang couldn't help but sigh and said to Chen Bingsheng: "Boss, look, what is attitude? What is rigor? Alas... it's really not as good as not knowing, it's pale in comparison!"

Chen Bingsheng nodded: "Yes, our cases will also be sorted out in the future. That... Xiao Chen, take a good photo. If our cases are not neat tomorrow, don't get off work, sort out them out."

Chen Cang widened his eyes: "Me?"

Chen Bingsheng: "You asked me, a superior doctor, to sort out the cases? Do I want to write down the cases for you?"

Chen Cang nodded seriously: "Boss, I think it's OK!"

Chen Bingsheng smiled faintly: "Come on, there is a hernia repair surgery today. You go and I will write a medical record!"

Chen Cang: "Comrade Chen Bingsheng, you insulted me again!"

Chen Bingsheng said oh, "Oh? I'm sorry."

After saying that, Chen Bingsheng said: "Check the rounds!"

Chen Cang was helpless and sighed, and he had to bow his head, who made him poor?

He picked up seven or eight cases in his hand and walked into the ward with a whimper.

Chen Bingsheng has a good interpersonal skills and has been getting along well with patients for so many years. This is something that Chen Cang admires very much.

Compared to An Yanjun, Chen Bingsheng's medical records are never so neat and orderly. On the contrary, they are even a little messy. However, Chen Bingsheng basically does not need cases. In his words, "Case? That's just a basis. It is a certificate for the patient to discharge the hospital. The patient's situation should be kept in the doctor's mind at any time."

Indeed, Lao Chen did this!

He never needed cases when ward rounds, because he could understand every abnormal indicator of the patient, and Chen Cang held the purpose of the case just to show the patient...

Well, by the way, there is another effect: that is to exercise!

After all, the iron clips are still very heavy, and more than a dozen cases combined have the effect of exercise.

Chen Cang sighed, thinking of Lao Chen's "insult", he felt that he was just a porter... a porter... a worker...

Heartbroken...

Heartbroken...

Myocardial infarction...

As soon as he entered the room, the female patient of the twelve beds shouted: "Doctor, I want to change a bed!"

Chen Bingsheng was stunned: "Change the bed? Isn't this good? Why do you need to change the bed?"

The female patient pulled Chen Bingsheng over mysteriously and whispered: "I checked the calendar yesterday and said that this month I belonged to the south of the tiger evil spirit, and the evil spirit is in the southeast, and there are Youhu, Blood Branch, Five Li, and Eight Specialties! Moreover, my God of Fortune and God of Joy are in the north!"

"I observed the layout of my ward and finally found the reason why I was feeling uncomfortable recently. My current location is in the southeast! It is not conducive to my recovery here!"

Chen Bingsheng was stunned!

Chen Cang's little dog licking was also stunned.

This logic makes me speechless.

Chen Bingsheng smiled and said, "No, no, no, I will tell you, your God of Fortune is in the southeast and God of Fortune is in the east, there is no problem!"

The woman lowered her voice: "Doctor Chen also understands this job? Come on, Dr. Chen will analyze it for me!"

Chen Bingsheng smiled and shook his head: "Because the doctor's office is east of you and the pharmacy is south of you."

"Don't think about it all, you are a fierce god in your stomach! He is a bacteria, which invades the wall of the tube, causing infection, and thus causing acute appendicitis."

Chen Bingsheng said that, and he immediately laughed in the ward.

The woman was also embarrassed and blushed a little!

"Ah, doctor, don't believe it, really, I'm talking seriously!"

"Also, I have chosen a good day for surgery! It is three days later, three days later, and there are no taboos. It is suitable for seeking medical treatment, praying for sacrifices, cooking sheep, slaughtering cattle... It is suitable for blood! My surgery should be considered bloody? I think that day is suitable for surgery!"

When the woman said something, a cheerful atmosphere suddenly came from the ward...

At this time, a wail broke the atmosphere at the scene.

"Oh, oh, oh... Doctor... Come quickly! The thread that was sewn on my stomach yesterday felt like I was laughing and broke away!"

Jiushu is a fat man and is about to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow after the operation.

After this sentence came out, the people around him immediately covered their mouths with their hands, and they didn't dare to laugh, and their faces were red with their faces!

It's the same color as the ripe red apple!

Chen Bingsheng checked: "Don't break away, don't worry."

The man yelled: "Why did I feel that it sounded just now? It hurts so much!?"

Shisou smiled awkwardly: "I just farted..."

For a moment, the people around me felt even more uncomfortable. They wanted to laugh but didn’t dare to laugh. They were afraid that they would open their wounds. They wouldn’t laugh out loud. They felt very uncomfortable!

Chen Bingsheng looked at everyone seriously: "You laugh, you just finished the surgery, be careful to cause internal injuries!"

When the people around him heard this, they were shocked and dared not speak.

The patient on the ten-bed said, "Doctor, I... have been farting today, and I feel my stomach rumbling."

Chen Bingsheng smiled and said, "Oh? OK, it seems that the recovery is good, so you can start eating today."

The patient was stunned and curious: "What does it mean?? I can eat when I fart?"

ps: Well, I examine myself three times a day, I don’t have any additional updates, no additional updates? No additional updates!

Readers, I am so sensible, should I give you a reward?
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