MTL - Path of Medicine With a System-Chapter 10 Suture upgrade

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Chapter 10 Suture Upgrade

By the time a good doctor ordered them, when Zhang Fan returned to the ward again, Bayin had awakened. "Feeling awkward?" Batu asked, his brother speechless with red eyes.

"Very good, it just feels a bit cold," Bayin said weakly.

"Too much blood loss, took away a lot of heat, just wait for a while," Batu and they all looked at Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan explained.

"That's good, that's good" Before Batu finished speaking, he saw the head nurse of the second department of medicine pushing an electric heater into the ward.

"Although the ward also has heating, this one can be closer."

"In the future, Guli will spend more on snacks and tell Dr. Zhang anything. This is the first major operation at our Quark County Hospital without an expert. We only rely on our own doctors. The doctor ’s medical skills are improved. Come down and see if our nurses have improved. "A few words from Batu, he raised the special care of his relatives to the height of the hospital's honor.

"We must go all out," Shi Lei and Gu Li said simultaneously. Zhang Fan opened his mouth and didn't say it. The thickness of his face was not enough.

Everyone has had dinner, but today's brother in Batu has to invite a few doctors and nurses to dinner.

No way, a few people went to the restaurant of the county hotel. Not many people asked for a small box. Batu and his brother, three doctors, an anesthetist, the head nurse of the operating room and the head nurse of the second department. .

The food was fast, and Zhang Fanzhen was a bit hungry. The others took a few bite symbolically, and Zhang Fan was not polite.

To drink, Zhang Fan said to Batu: "Today is the first night of the operation under Bayin. I will return to the hospital after dinner. I must go and see. Otherwise, I wo n’t drink the wine. Everyone pays a crime. ”Zhang Fan didn't want to drink anymore, so he took the opportunity to pretend to“ see if Lao Tzu is dedicated, don't hurry up and brag about me. ”

"Dr. Zhang, you eat yours. I will invite you to drink when Bayin is better in a few days. This wine is owed first." Zhang Fan fled the wine and was so bright that he ate too much and returned with his stomach. The hospital looked at Bayin's wound dressing. It was clean and there was no new bleeding, so she returned to the dormitory with confidence.

Li Hui was on duty at night, and Zhang Fan was alone in the dormitory. He simply entered the system and took a look: Ah, the stitching can be upgraded.

In recent months, Zhang Fan ran up and down and sutured a lot of skin. The size of the hospital limited the number of operations, and other subjects were still very early to upgrade.

After opening the suture after the upgrade, it was found that there were a lot of vascular, nerve, cosmetic, organ sutures, and endoscopic sutures. Fortunately, I ate a lot today, so I can practice a little more.

Upgraded sutures are much more difficult than those that have not been upgraded. Zhang Fan has practiced in the middle of the night. Although he is tired, he can't sleep in bed. The more advanced subjects can be upgraded in the county hospital. Vascular and nerve sutures require a microscope, which is not available in endoscopic hospitals.

Only after getting a practising certificate, think of a solution.

"This thing won't have a shelf life, don't just disappear after a while." Zhang Fan was slowly hesitating in his hesitation.

I woke up in the morning, dizzy, and had a nightmare last night. The alien came to Zhang Fan to ask for a system, and the country wanted to study Zhang Fan for a while. Subconsciously Zhang Fan still lacked a sense of security.

After the morning meeting, Bayin's ward was overcrowded. I originally arranged a single room for Bayin, but as soon as I saw it in the morning, the visitors went into the ward and found that Bayin was in a good spirit.

"Dr. Zhang, Director Nu, you are here." Mother Bayin stood up and said hello as soon as the doctor came in.

"Well, is Balangzi recovering well. Our doctor Zhang is very good, and there are no problems at all. Rest assured that Balangzi can run down again."

I don't know whether it was the wine I drunk last night or the drink I got up in the morning, and the sturdy Nur patted Zhang Fan's shoulder to guarantee the sick number.

"Thank you, thank you," Ba Yin's mother thanked her all the time, but all smiles were facing Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan didn't say much, just looked at the accessories, touched the head of the bayan, and looked at the nurse's temperature registration card.

"It's okay. I can guarantee nutrition these days and change him in the afternoon."

One day, Zhang Fan was at a loss. He was really afraid that the system would suddenly disappear, so he wanted to upgrade as soon as possible and learn advanced medical technology as soon as possible.

A mortal person suddenly began to become extraordinary, no matter whether it was the care of the gods or the ancestors, Zhang Fan didn't want to live the previous life, "I hope to give me more time!".

After leaving work at noon, Zhang Fan was taken away by his mother, Bayin, "Dr. Zhang, come here, I have something to tell you." Zhang Fan was pulled into the ward.

In the morning, the gifts in the ward were half-walled. What was strange was that there were cigarettes and wine, and the whole sheep wrapped in plastic.

"Doctor Zhang, do you want to change medicine in the afternoon?"

"Well, I'm going to work to change in the afternoon, don't worry, it shouldn't be a problem."

"I'm not worried. We believe the level of Dr. Zhang. Our old man came in the morning and brought things to you. I didn't take it out in the morning." He said, taking out a handbag from under the bed.

Subconsciously, Zhang Fan refused. As a result, Mrs. Bayin said, "Dr. Zhang, this is our rule. If you don't, you just look down on us and don't want to be our friends."

"It's a little bit more," Zhang Fan blurted out. The handbag is quite big, and the corners are clear. Zhang Fan thought it was RMB.

Muttering in my heart: There must be hundreds of thousands of this bag, if it is illegal?

"Not much, just a few cigarettes. Our old man said that if you don't drink, you don't prepare wine for you."

"Oh, well, thank you very much." Zhang Fan walked away with a loss of heart. Bayin's mother felt very strange. "Dr. Zhang is fine, just young and light-headed!"

Back in the dormitory, Zhang Fan opened his handbag and saw four Chinese cigarettes. After thinking about it, Zhang Fan opened one and couldn't just smoke others' cigarettes. He didn't buy cigarettes himself.

After a while, Li Hui also returned to the dormitory. "Niu, I heard that yesterday's relatives of the bus were operated on?"

"His nephew, fractured femur"

"I have to stubbornly take care of you. In the future, when you are the leader, you must take care of me, and let me be the director of internal medicine anyway." He said he was going to give Zhang Fan a cigarette.

"The problem is not big, and you will be the vice president in the future. Pump me, yesterday's elder brother gave one. I'm ashamed of the old pump."

"My grass, China, developed. Is it too late for me to switch to surgery?"

After taking a deep breath, Li Hui said, "You should n’t take it apart from someone else. We only need to take a snowdrop. It is a bit extravagant and feels like a crime." He also knows that Zhang Fan ’s family is in bad condition.

"You can't do it without smoking, and you can't make money."

"You're stupid. You sell cheaper, and the supermarket outside is recycled."

"Eh ..." Zhang Fan can't wait to slap himself. The hawker has been a peddler for many years, and he forgot to forget this. Secretly alert myself.

(End of this chapter)