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- "I know people like you. If a nurse can't read, I can't take the doctor's exam. Why do you look down on me?" The little nurse kept talking, pouring all her negative emotions on Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, not knowing what was wrong with him. The little nurse in front of her regarded herself as a punching bag and was full of fire. Yang Zongbao could almost see the little nurse's spittle spreading in the air.
Finally, after ten minutes, the little nurse stopped and apologized very shyly: "I'm sorry, I got a little emotional, and it wasn't directed at you."
"It doesn't matter. Do you want to take the doctor's exam?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Well. I don't have enough scores in the college entrance examination to be a doctor. I can only study as a nurse. Now I want to become a doctor, but there are too many restrictions. If you want a medical license, your first degree is a clinical medicine graduate. This means that I will not be able to obtain it in China in my lifetime. I don¡¯t have a medical license, so my wish to become a doctor cannot come true.¡± The little nurse was very frustrated.
"This? It's okay." Yang Zongbao said.
"What?" The little nurse looked at Yang Zongbao hopefully, as if grasping the last straw.
¡°Retake the college entrance examination and study again.¡± Yang Zongbao said.
"That's impossible." The little nurse shook her head repeatedly.
"That means your determination is not enough." Yang Zongbao pointed to the "Parasite" in the little nurse's hand: "Is this your determination?"
"You" The little nurse didn't expect Yang Zongbao to speak so sharply, and was speechless for a moment. Perhaps because Yang Zongbao exposed the sore spot, the little nurse's face turned red.
"What are you worried about? It is correct that only clinical graduates can take the exam for practicing physicians. As a nurse, what you studied during your college years is completely different from that of a preparatory doctor. Why can you What do you have to complain about? Isn¡¯t it ridiculous that I studied horticulture? If you were determined to study medicine, you should not choose to study nursing. I¡¯m going to retake the clinical medicine exam for one year. Didn¡¯t you create this situation yourself? Now that you regret it, go to college again. Why bother here to blame others? "
After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he ignored the little nurse who was stunned for a while, asked for the direction, and immediately ran to the operating room. The book "Parasite" just now gave Yang Zongbao a good hint. Maybe the patient had another condition.
"Sorry, you can't enter the operating room."
Because Yang Zongbao was not wearing a white coat, he was stopped by the nurse at the operating door.
"But Yang Zongbao couldn't control so much, so he rushed in directly.
"Which operating room is that foreign doctor in?" After Yang Zongbao entered, he grabbed a nurse who was covered in blood.
"No. 9." The nurse was frightened and answered subconsciously.
"Thanks."
Yang Zong kept a thank you and hurried inside.
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"It looks like a liver abscess. Let's just cut open the abscess and extract the pus." In order to highlight his specialness, Jean-Paul did not wear gloves. Only a pair of big furry hands turned over and over in the patient's abdominal cavity. It feels rude.
But even if Paul is like this, Wang Di still admires him very much.
When Yang Zongbao rushed into the operating room, Jean-Paul was preparing to incise the abscess. Seeing that the situation was critical, Yang Zongbao could only grab Jean Paul's with his own hand.
"Let me go, Mr. Yang, what are you doing?" Jean Paul roared. Because Jean-Paul's hands were contaminated, the operation had to be stopped.
"Go outside and talk." Yang Zongbao pulled Paul out.
"Mr. Yang, although you are the dean, please put the patient's life first during the operation and do not disturb me." Yang Zongbao couldn't shake Yang Zongbao's righteous words and his big size. Forced by helplessness, Yang Zongbao could only grab Jean Paul's waist.
Paul, who was originally filled with anger, suddenly felt his waist soften, and a chill rushed from his waist to his forehead. He could only let Yang Zongbao pull him out of the door.
"You can't fire this knife." Yang Zongbao spoke in German.
"What do you mean?" Most doctors know the importance of German, so it is no problem for Paul to communicate verbally in German. Although it was strange why Yang Zongbao suddenly spoke in German, he still subconsciously answered in German.
"It may be hepatic echinococcosis." Yang Zongbao explained.
"What?" Paul didn't understand.
"Hepatic echinococcosis, a parasite that only occurs in northern China, maybe you have never seen it. But this kind of parasiteThe worm is very powerful. Once the liver abscess is scratched, it will spread widely in the abdominal cavity, which is very troublesome. "Yang Zongbao just remembered this. Yang Zongbao has never seen a case of hepatic echinococcosis, because with the widespread use of antibiotics after the founding of the People's Republic of China, health and medical conditions gradually improved, and hepatic echinococcosis has long since disappeared. . But I don¡¯t know why this man got it. It¡¯s normal that Paul hasn¡¯t seen it.
"Are you making up a new disease?" Paul didn't believe it.
"Whether you believe it or not, you can't use this knife." Yang Zongbao is now very afraid that letting Paul use this knife will ruin the reputation of Jingcheng Hospital.
"Why do you care about me?" Paul's voice gradually became louder.
"You" Yang Zongbao didn't expect this foreigner to be so difficult to deal with and refused to stop. In desperation, Yang Zongbao struck Jean Paul on the neck with a palm.
boom¡¡
Paul¡¯s body became heavy and he made a loud impact when he fell to the ground.
"What's going on?" Dr. Wang Diyiqian asked after hearing the sound and walking out of the operating room.
"It's okay, Dr. Jean-Paul fainted. Before he fainted, he said that the patient might have liver echinococcosis, so it was not appropriate to do anything." Yang Zongbao felt no guilt at all for Jean-Paul who fell at his feet, with red lips and white teeth.
"What?"
Of course Wang Di didn¡¯t believe what Yang Zongbao said, but after Yang Zongbao¡¯s reminder, he began to wonder what kind of disease the man lying in the operating room had. If it was hepatic echinococcosis Wang Di didn't dare to think about what would happen if it was dry echinococcosis.
Yang Zongbao saw Wang Di¡¯s hesitation. Even if he had not seen hepatic echinococcosis in China, he would have heard of it. I know that the last thing you can do with this kind of disease is surgery. At that time, once the pus flows into the abdominal cavity, parasites will be widely planted in the abdominal cavity. And it is not easy to cure. The patient will suffer terribly from abscesses caused by repeated abdominal liver hydatid. The hospital cannot afford this price, and Wang Di personally cannot afford it.
"You also know that once an operation is performed on this disease, it is really over." Yang Zongbao followed suit.
"Close your belly." Wang Di waved his hand.
Yang Zongbao was relieved. Just as he was about to lift his feet, he was bumped and kicked into an obstacle. It turned out to be Jean-Paul lying on the ground. Yang Zongbao couldn't figure out whether he did it on purpose, but he just kicked Jean Paul.
After thinking for a while, Yang Zongbao chose to ignore the object on the ground and walked over the obstacle without taking away a single cloud.
After Wang Di closed the patient's abdomen, he came out of the operating room and found that Jean-Paul had been helped to the rest room to rest.
"Mr. Jean-Paul, are you okay?" Wang Di sat next to Jean-Paul, serving tea and water.
"Where's Yang Zongbao?" Of course Jean-Paul looked for Dean Yang who had done evil things to him as soon as he woke up.
"He's gone." Wang Di replied innocently.
"Leaving?" Paul's temper suddenly boiled. The forehead I hit when I fell still hurts.
"Yes." Wang Di didn't know why Paul was angry: "However, Mr. Jean Paul is still awesome and reminded us of the possibility of hepatic echinococcosis, otherwise something big will happen."
"Hepatic echinococcosis?" Paul was suspicious.
"Yes." Wang Di agreed.
"What did I say?" Jean Paul pointed at himself.
"Yes." Wang Di is a repeater.
"" Jean-Paul was not an idiot, so of course he didn't speak.
Although Wang Di was a little skeptical, he was too embarrassed to say anything more in front of Jean Paul. The two of them had their own thoughts and stopped talking at the same time, but the reasons for their silence were different.
Since Yang Zongbao knew that the patient's abdomen was closed, of course he went home. There was nothing to worry about. If you have parasites, use insecticide.
"Drive." Yang Zongbao returned to the business car and asked Rigui to drive.
The Japanese ghost was very obedient and stepped on the accelerator when Yang Zongbao asked him to drive without asking where the others were.
After the car returned to Jingcheng Hospital, George had already received the news. When Yang Zongbao got off the car, he was pulled into the operating room.
"Look." Yang Zongbao really had no choice but to unbutton his shirt and reveal his bandaged abdomen: "You can bear it."
"Yang, the patient is waiting for you on the operating table." George was unmoved.
"Wait for me to sleep for 5 hours first." Yang Zongbao ignored it. As soon as he entered the hospital, he fell on the patient's waiting chair and fell asleep.
"You" George also knew that Yang Zongbao had not slept for two days and two nights, so he fell asleep anywhere.
"You go and have a rest too, I'll just keep an eye on this place." George said behind him.The Japanese ghost who came over sat next to Yang Zongbao and took out a cigarette to smoke one. However, when he suddenly saw the no-smoking sign on the wall, he could only sigh and put the cigarette back.
Yang Zongbao also picks places. Find a place on the side where you can still get some sunshine.
"You must not touch Yang Zongbao while he is sleeping. He will wake up if you touch him." So George stayed with him so as not to be disturbed.
Yang Zongbao has missed the opening event, and Jingcheng Hospital has already been busy. The firecrackers at the door have long been cleared away. After the opening, more people came, and the hall was no longer deserted. But there are many foreigners among them.
A very familiar scene - two men bathing in the sun, one sleeping and the other awake.
Five hours passed quickly, and George woke Yang Zongbao on time: "Work has started."
Yang Zongbao got up helplessly, followed George into the operating room, and began to perform the surgery arranged by George.
The operation of the hospital seems to be better and orderly than Yang Zongbao expected. As expected, George was so dark that Yang Zongbao didn't leave the operating room for a week. When you are tired, you will sleep on the operating bed for a while, and when you are hungry, you will eat a packed lunch. When Yang Zongbao finally got mercy from George and crawled out of the operating room, he felt like he was reincarnated. I hurriedly rolled around to catch the plane and flew to the United States. So much so that Paul, who wanted to settle accounts with Yang Zongbao, never found a chance to meet him.
Yang Zongbao rushed to the hospital as soon as he got off the plane. There were too many things to do. But what Yang Zongbao didn't expect was that the Li Bai-like monster look he wore at Dou Wenwen's last fashion show would be hung up at the airport - it hurt Yang Zongbao's eyes too much.
Among the people picking up the plane, Dou Wenwen's slender figure was very obvious.
"How did you know I was coming back today?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"What Dou Bao said." Dou Wenwen said as she took the coat hanging from Yang Zongbao's hand.
"That kid is really a genius." Yang Zongbao almost forgot about Dou Bao.
"Yeah." Dou Wenwen was really speechless about Yang Zongbao's clothing taste, with the wrinkled inch-inch shirt hanging on her body. But this is also one of the reasons why she studied design. Dou Wenwen smiled.
"I have something else to do. I'm going back to the hospital first, not your place." Yang Zongbao said to Dou Wenwen.
"I know." Dou Wenwen was slightly disappointed, but it was okay, as expected.
¡°I¡¯ll have dinner with you tonight.¡± Yang Zongbao added.
"Yes." Dou Wenwen agreed obediently.
This time Dou Wenwen came to pick up Yang Zongbao and drove a Beetle. Very in line with the characteristics of little girls.
Yang Zongbao doesn¡¯t like this kind of small car and finds it very depressing. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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