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Text Chapter 102 Internal Hemorrhoids and External Hemorrhoids Mixed Hemorrhoids

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    Update time: 2012-08-07

    "George." Suddenly a man appeared behind George, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thanks to you, no one here dares to perform such a major operation on their face."

    "Let me go, Lin, are you doing an experiment on me?" George took off his gloves and held Lin's hand together.

    "Hey, I'm sorry, I can't find a good doctor. There are two more, why don't you set an example for our doctors?" The man surnamed Lin was pushing the envelope.

    "It's done." George gets excited when he is praised.

    "It's just that the cost is really hard to calculate." The man surnamed Lin pretended to be troublesome and kept apologizing.

    "We're so familiar with each other, so it's easy to talk about the cost." Sure enough, George, an American, really doesn't understand the Chinese people's fancy.  How can a country with two hundred years of history compare with a country with five thousand years of history?  I'll cheat you to death without any discussion.

    "Please pay me 500 yuan in cash for each unit." Yang Zongbao, who has been neglected, took the initiative to show his presence and expressed his determination never to work in vain.

    "Who is this?" Lin finally noticed that the anesthesiologist sitting in front of the anesthesia machine did not recognize him well, so he asked George.

    "This is my friend Yang Zongbao, who works as an anesthesiologist in the provincial hospital. Aren't I afraid that your anesthetist is not good enough?" George explained.

    "I see, then there are two more surgeries, a total of"

    "The total is 1,500 yuan, please pay in cash." Yang Zongbao showed no mercy.

    "Thishehe, Doctor Yang will not miss you." Fortunately, the man named Lin was more tactful and did not show his displeasure.

    The nurse tidied up the operating room, and a middle-aged woman was pushed in.

    "Female, 52 years old, the operation is to remove a breast prosthesis and then implant another prosthesis." George browsed the medical records and Yang Zongbao said.

    "Let me take a look." Even outside, Yang Zongbao still insists on his own principle of only doing what can be done when examining anesthesia patients, and he will not do anything if the examination is not up to standard.

    "Can it be done?" George asked.

    "It's time to start."

    After getting Yang Zongbao¡¯s approval, George was ready to start the operation.

    The man named Lin has been standing nearby.  It was a little strange to see that George seemed to be dominated by Anesthesiologist Yang.  I met George because I was studying abroad.  But George was a very popular figure in school, and I met him by chance.  This time I heard that he came to China to support medical treatment, so I asked him to perform a few operations to improve the medical level here.  Unexpectedly, he brought an anesthesiologist with him.  Because he didn't quite understand the key, Lin couldn't say anything and just observed quietly.  He also called several doctors from the institution to visit outside the window.

    The middle-aged woman was quickly put down.  Usually when you enter the operating room, you won't be left with a piece of fabric, it's all stripped off.  So the state of the body can be seen at a glance.  The woman lies on the operating table with her breasts raised.  You'll know it's fake at a glance.  Because the real thing is fat, it all flows to the side as soon as you lie down.  There is no way it can be as strong and strong as it is now.

    George touched it with his hand: "I'll go, it's too hard, how can this woman bear it?"

    "Is it broken?" Yang Zongbao asked if the colloid implanted inside was broken.

    "Well, it's probably difficult to do." After George said that, he picked up the electric knife and started cutting along the lower edge of the breast.

    The smell of barbecue instantly filled the air.  With the exposure of the surgical field, the inside of the woman's breasts can be seen at a glance.  The original colloid implant had broken down.  The ruptured contents spread everywhere and were mixed with yellow fat, and some even penetrated into the chest muscles.

    "It should be violent stimulation that causes these colloid groups to rupture." Yang Zongbao continued.

    "Hey Hey¡­¡­"

    Suddenly George laughed very lewdly.

    "Put away that disgusting smile of yours." Yang Zongbao immediately understood the foreign kid's impure thoughts.

    "I know, why don't you let me tell you if someone else has done this?" George felt aggrieved and began to clean up those substances that were not natural to the body.

    Time passes little by little, and some colloids have been tightly combined with the muscles and cannot be separated at all.

    "Today's prosthesis cannot be implanted. You see, this woman is really miserable." George looked at the blurry surgeon and said sympathetically.

    "What about the second-stage surgery?" The man named Lin asked from the side.

    "This is the only way. If I'm not here next time, just use a water bag to be safer." George began to put the woman's breasts back into place.  It¡¯s just that this time there is no content inside, and the gap is very obvious.?It hangs on the chest like two empty bags.

    The patient was sent out of the operating room without waking up. Yang Zongbao did this on purpose.  Because the postoperative pain is unbearable for the patient.

    ¡°Your surgical incision is too big.¡± Between the second and third operations, Yang Zongbao and George discussed the shortcomings of the surgery.

    ¡°But if the incision is not big, how can we clean those things?¡± George retorted.

    "It's just a waste of time." Yang Zongbao said dullly.  That woman will have scars for life.  But George was right about this.  Everyone's way is different.  Just like if a person wants to reach a destination, there are many roads to take.

    "I have reservations about this," George said.

    "Well, I'm overthinking it." Yang Zongbao smiled and asked, "What's Channel 3?"

    "Hip lift." George said as he handed the medical record to Yang Zongbao: "This is simple."

    Yang Zongbao took it and looked through it: "It's relatively simple, just put a prosthetic buttocks on it."

    "The patient has come in, let's start." When George saw the third surgery patient come in, he stood up to receive him.

    Yang Zongbao noticed that George paused and stood up to look. His face suddenly fell.

    The patient was brought in lying down.  As soon as the sheet was lifted, a huge purple-brown swelling surrounded the anus.

    "What should I do?" George asked.

    Yang Zongbao thought for a while and said to the lying patient: "You have mixed internal and external hemorrhoids. Do you want to consider having hemorrhoid surgery done?"

    The patient was lying on his back with his whole face red: "Do it, do it."

    "Let's get a ring gun together," Yang Zongbao said.

    "But I'm not good at anorectal surgery. Yang, can you do it?"

    "Absolutely no, don't look for me." Yang Zongbao definitely didn't want to go there.

    "You don't know he has hemorrhoids?" George pointed the conflict at Lin.

    "I know, but I didn't expect it to be so serious. We were also shocked when we saw it today. Can't we do this surgery together?" Lin thought about it and said.

    "I'm not very good at anorectal surgery, sorry." George spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.

    "What should we do?" Lin was also a little anxious.  There are many doctors here who operate on people's faces, but no one has done anything on the lower part.

    "How much do you charge for this operation?" Yang Zongbao suddenly asked.  The big eyes looked energetic in the dim operating room.

    "What, you know how to do it?" said Lin sarcastically, wondering why an anesthesiologist would care about such things.

    "No, I can find someone who can do it." Yang Zongbao is very sensitive to numbers and doesn't mind the other party's bad attitude: "How much do you want to pay?"

    "Is it possible to perform one operation for 2,000 doctors?" Lin said funnyly.

    "3000," Yang Zongbao bargained.

    "Sure, you can call someone, but the butt lift surgery still has to be completed." The man surnamed Lin now realized that this anesthesiologist Yang was telling the truth.  I thought he was too young to call anyone, but unexpectedly, he made a call.  Twenty minutes later, Hu Dongfeng arrived in a hurry.

    "I'm here." Hu Dong came in under the leadership of a young nurse.

    "It's just a hemorrhoid." Yang Zongbao stretched out three fingers: "I'll give you 3,000."

    "Such a good thing?" Hu Dong's exaggerated tone matched Yang Zongbao's miserly nature.

    "Well, I earn more than you do in the hospital. With this good thing, I will think of you." The friendship between Yang Zongbao and Hu Dong is not shallow, so they talk more casually.

    It is also common for provincial hospitals to perform surgeries. Hu Dong can¡¯t get any money, and all he can get is the annual salary given by the hospital.  This 3,000 is considered extra money, if you can make it, of course you can make it.  Generally, professors in provincial hospitals work part-time outside.  Sometimes they have to work part-time across provinces, so there will be a shortage of chief physicians on weekends.  Once, a city leader had an emergency, but because it was a Saturday, all the prominent doctors in Zuotou were out for consultation, so no authoritative doctor could be found at all.  So since then, everyone has agreed that each hospital and each department must leave a chief doctor in Zatoichi every week.  Therefore, it is an unspoken rule of the industry for doctors to earn extra money, and everyone can understand it.  But Hu Dong didn¡¯t come here just for the 3,000 yuan.  The main reason is to sell Yang Zongbao's face. After all, the price of Hu Dong's medical treatment outside is more than a few thousand yuan.

    "I'm sorry, you are" The man surnamed Lin felt very strong when he saw Hu Dong's aura, so he hurriedly said hello.

    "I am the director of general surgery at the provincial hospital." Hu Dong became excited.  Because it is rare to see such large hemorrhoids without seeking medical attention.

    "It turns out to be Director Hu"??, our hospital welcomes you.  The man surnamed Lin was indeed good at sleeve dancing, and he immediately understood Hu Dong¡¯s value: ¡°Can I have your phone number?¡±  You can come to our hospital frequently for consultation in the future.  "

    "Let's see about this later. Today is for our Xiao Yang's sake." Hu Dong did not forget to show respect to Yang Zongbao.

    "Really? Thank you, Xiao Yang." The man surnamed Lin has now figured it out. This young anesthesiologist may actually have some connections.  The purpose of opening my own beauty center is to make money, but I am afraid that there will not be good and experienced doctors on staff.  Once you encounter a medical accident, you will have to pay for it as long as you earn money in your lifetime. If you don't handle it well, you will even have to go to jail.  But if you can get on the express boat of the provincial hospital, you can ask for help when you encounter problems.  Having made up his mind, Lin planned to pay Yang Zongbao and Hu Dong more.

    Hu Dong didn¡¯t say anything and just washed his hands and went on stage.

    "Tsk, tsk, this hemorrhoid is really a talent." Hu Dong sighed.  The main reason is that things are rare and expensive, and such large mixed hemorrhoids are too difficult to see.

    After the disinfection was completed, Hu Dong picked them one by one like mulberries.  Not to mention that hemorrhoids and mulberries are really similar. Both are purple and both are lumps.

    Even Hu Dong took about 2 hours to treat such a big hemorrhoid.

    "I'm so sincere." Hu Dong stepped down with satisfaction after completing the operation: "I said Yang Zongbao, are you making extra money here?"

    "That man is George's friend. Come and help him." Yang Zongbao knew everything.
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