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79. Two new faces

Qi Jing slept until noon, and played with Ji Qing until two o'clock in the evening. It was a bit exciting to think about it. The boy said no, but he really tasted quite honest.

However, alcohol will make a mistake after all. This nightclub trip was said to give Ji Qing a boost of experience, but in fact it was more of Qi Jing's own reasons.

I probably won't go again in the future.

When he was about to graduate from undergraduate studies, Xiao Yu met a critically ill patient while on duty.

The twins were 12 weeks old and had severe prenatal hyperemia when they came, with edema of both lower limbs, threatened miscarriage, long-term hypoglycemia caused by drunken aspiration and alcohol poisoning. Several directors were unable to rescue them in the end.

Xiao Yu was depressed and uncomfortable for a long time and was very touched by Qi Jing.

But so many years have passed, and he only vaguely remembers that it was at the end of May and early June. The accident site was still on news, just in a nightclub called Yuemei on Tianhong Bing Night Street.

It is unclear what the girl is, how old she is, and what she looks like.

However, as the director of the department, Xiao Yu generally does not need to be on duty. Yesterday, a deputy high school senior had something to do and asked her to take the shift. So Qi Jing recognized the time and pulled Ji Qing to run, but he didn't expect that he would hit the target.

Therefore, the laws written by Wang Ting are still very accurate, and random shift changes are very easy to get into trouble.

Although today is Sunday, Qi Jing's home is still empty.

Qi Sen is basically in the hospital during the day, but his mother Xiao Yu doesn't get off work in the afternoon and needs to get home at the earliest at 5 o'clock.

Since childhood, Qi Jing has been used to being alone in this doctor's family. Qi Sen went out at around 7 o'clock. It is impossible to leave breakfast and lunch. Everything has to be done by yourself.

He stretched, grabbed his phone and looked at the dark screen, feeling even more depressed.

After three o'clock last night, I went to bed after taking a shower and forgot to charge my phone...

Qi Jing quickly plugged the wires into his phone, got up, washed, changed his clothes, and then soaked a bowl of instant noodles for himself, and left home after eating it in a hurry.

In 2003, the battery and charging technology of mobile phones were not very good, and it rose by 12% in half an hour. In order to maintain sustainable development, Qi Jing hesitated for a long time but was not willing to turn on the phone.

For his old mobile phone, he will lose 2% of the battery as soon as he turns on it, and it will automatically turn off within a quarter of an hour.

"never mind."

Qi Jing leaned his head against the bus armrest and closed his eyes to rest, thinking about some of the work that needed to be completed today.

Today is Sunday, there is no class in the school. Wang Ting has been busy with this old bone for a week and it’s time to take a break.

There is no tiger in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. This is an eternal truth.

He saw this special day yesterday and specially arranged for two groups of students to come for private internships. The people informed them after get off work yesterday, and as for whether to come or not, everything was free.

It would be great if one or two of these six people could be selected. If they were wiped out, it wouldn't matter. Good things would be a long way to go.

It is already June. These senior students will have to complete all courses and exams in the middle of the month and all will be internships at the end of the month. At that time, the previous group of senior students will also graduate collectively and go their separate ways...

Thinking of his junior high school, Qi Jing thought of Li Yuchuan, it was pretty good to have been with him before.

The key is to be obedient and willing to work. It would be great if you could stay and be a small follower.

But this is just Qi Jing’s beautiful idea.

The green channel for internal medicine emergency is different from other departments, and the number of staff is relatively fixed. Two doctors and two interns are standard, and Wang Ting is in charge, which can be said to be so luxurious that it makes people jealous.

This is also because Danyang Hospital is responsible for the area far exceeds other hospitals.

Sending Qi Jing in may be considered a free time given by the dean's father, but it would be a bit unreasonable to stuff someone in it.

Take one step at a time.

Qi Jing walked into the emergency room, changed into a white coat, and was about to find medical records and suddenly found two "new" faces appeared in the treatment room. Compared with the current emergency room, he has become an old acquaintance after getting along for so many years.

One is Yan Dingfei, the attending department of neurology, and the other is Qu Yi, a hospitalized in the respiratory department.

"Hello, Teacher Yan." Qi Jing greeted.

Yan Dingfei wore a surgical cap on his head and two layers of masks on his face. The phone on the table was put into a unique plastic packaging bag. The most important thing was that he also wore a pair of surgically used gloves, which made the cleanliness to the extreme.

He sat quietly on the chair and flipped through a full English textbook for neurology. He just nodded when he heard the sound and didn't even look at Qi Jing.

Qi Jing is not surprised. This person has always been like this. He basically doesn’t speak or communicate except for treating patients.

"Hello, Senior Brother Qu."

"well."

Qu Yi was sitting in the corner, facing away from the door, fiddling with the model with one hand and holding an endotracheal catheter in the other hand, repeatedly practicing tracheal intubation.

There are three unique skills in respiratory science, one film, one tube and one mirror. As long as one of them is one of the three, it may be too early to call the boss, but at least it can gain a foothold under the picky Luo Tang.

Films refer to imaging, chest X-ray, CT, and MRI. Especially chest X-ray and CT are the key to respiratory diagnosis.

The tube is a tracheal intubation, which is the most basic and critical technology in critical emergency. A doctor who can complete tracheal intubation in the shortest time will definitely become a hot commodity in the intensive care unit.

Mirror refers to bronchial endoscopy. Endoscopy has just developed in 2003. It is mainly used for intuitive examinations and can also be used to remove foreign objects in the trachea.

However, afterwards, minimally invasive technology emerged, and endoscopy gradually became the cost of minimally invasive treatment in respiratory medicine.

This Qu Yi is a doctor who wants to survive in this hospital by relying on his own hands.

So whenever he has time, he will fiddle with various models. Now he is intubation, and in two years he will get a set of simple endoscopic practice tools.

Although the two of them are not very talkative, they are both easy to get along with, at least much better than Wu Tongshan.

Qi Jing plugged his phone in. Before he could turn on the phone, Qin Ruofen next door came over and complained: "You are really idle in the green channel. One is reading books, the other is reading magazines, and the other is playing with toys."

Qu Yi felt a chill on his back, and he turned his head embarrassedly and said with a smile: "Teacher Qin, you are so proud of me..."

After all, they are all from respiratory departments, and Qin Ruofen is already the deputy director, and his level is completely overwhelming for Qu Yi.

It was only when these two people were easy to talk to that Qin Ruofen would come over to discuss it. If he met Wu Tongshan and Zhang Jieyi, one was stubborn and the other was a bunch of cotton. It was impossible for them to share their work.

"Teacher Qin, I'll do it."

At this moment, Qi Jing quickly flipped through the medical record at hand and found that there was nothing to play with, so he took the initiative to take on the job.

"You don't have a professional qualification certificate."

"Isn't Teacher Yan still there to supervise this?"

Yan Dingfei was still sitting on the chair in his original position, looking at the book with his eyes, twisting a page of paper with his fingers and turning it over slowly, then nodding.
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