Sign In: Going Back to Being a Surgeon 10 Years Ago

Wu Yuan chose to be indifferent, and it had nothing to do with him if something went wrong.

If Wu Yuan helps like he is now, then if something goes wrong, he won't be able to run away.

Of course, Wu Yuan didn't want to help Fang Qiwei, but mainly wanted to save people.

In any case, human life is still the most important thing. Whether or not he accidentally helped Fang Qiwei, that is not an important matter.

Wu Yuan: Okay, since his condition has stabilized, I won't stay here, you guys are busy.

Wu Yuan said to Ning Xue again, Let's go, beauty.

Ning Xue was stunned for a while, and reflexively said walk slowly.

Wu Yuan opened the door and went out.

A few minutes later, the door to the intensive care unit was pushed open again.

The two walked in hastily.

One is a nurse and the other is Director Liu Dazhu Liu.

Director Liu's face was solemn, and without saying a word, he squatted down to look at the obese patient lying on the ground, and then looked at the various values ​​of the monitor.

After seeing that the patient's current state was stable, Liu Dazhu's expression softened.

Liu Dazhu turned his head and asked Fang Qiwei, What's the matter? What went wrong just now?

Fang Qiwei: He... he had a sudden attack just now...

Liu Dazhu was in a hurry, waved his hand, and said to Ning Xue, Ning Xue, tell me.

Ning Xue: Director Liu, it's like this. The patient had a sudden attack just now, and the situation was relatively critical. At that time, Director Fang... Director Fang used first aid, but it didn't work. He, um, Dr. Wu concluded that...

Liu Dazhu was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect Wu Yuan to be involved.

Liu Dazhu: What did Dr. Wu say?

Ning Xue thought about it carefully and said, It's Adams Stokes Syndrome...

Liu Dazhu was stunned when he heard it: ...Adams Stokes Syndrome?

Immediately afterwards, Liu Dazhu took out the stethoscope, listened to the obese patient's chest for a while, and then carefully looked at the values ​​and ECG monitoring on the monitor.

Liu Dazhu: Then what? How did you deal with it?

Ning Xue: Doctor Wu took atropine and isoproterenol...and then recovered.

Ning Xue: Director Liu, it should be... right?

Liu Dazhu: It's really not wrong, but I don't understand...

Ning Xue: What?

Liu Dazhu: Dr. Wu you said is Wu Yuan, right?

Ning Xue: Yes, he used to be in general surgery, but now he seems to be... transferred.

Liu Dazhu waved his hand: I know, he went to the emergency department.

Ning Xue said with an ah, It turned out to be the emergency department.

Liu Dazhu: Yes, he has performed very well recently. Now it seems that he is not only top-notch in surgery, but also understands internal medicine!

Ning Xue had never paid attention to Wu Yuan at all, and of course she didn't know Wu Yuan's whereabouts.

To put it badly, even if Wu Yuan resigned and left the hospital, Ning Xue would not be able to care.

A place like a hospital is neither big nor small.

The spread of news was not as smooth as the outside world imagined.

For example, in the catastrophic car accident in the city's North Ring Road not long ago, Wu Yuan made great contributions in the emergency department, but the spread is actually very limited.

At least an ordinary physician like Ning Xue had only heard a little about a hero, but he couldn't figure out who the hero was.

Here, Liu Dazhu: I mean, how did a surgeon diagnose such a rare heart disease? Also, as physicians, you didn't diagnose it? Is it too careless?

Ning Xue was speechless for a moment. She also wanted to know why Wu Yuan knew that the obese patient had Adams Stokes syndrome?

Fang Qiwei couldn't say a word, all the eyes Wu Yuan looked at him in his mind,

His eyes were full of contempt and mockery.

Of course, this is also his psychological effect, Wu Yuan may not have such an idea.

Fang Qiwei felt that he had lost an adult, which was simply a great humiliation.

Wu Yuan is a contract doctor, and Fang Qiwei is the deputy chief physician, bearing the halo of the youngest deputy chief physician in the hospital.

To actually lose to a small contract surgeon in the diagnosis of internal medicine, this is a big shame.

In fact, the reason why Wu Yuan was able to diagnose more accurately than Fang Qiwei and Ning Xue was also because of the Advanced Neurology Diagnosis he had just signed in.

For heart and brain diseases, Wu Yuan can judge the disease through small appearances.

And the accuracy rate is quite high, which can reach about 90%.

Of course, for professional physicians, except for neurology diseases, Wu Yuan is still a rookie.

However, this also provided Wu Yuan with an idea.

Wu Yuan does not necessarily have to focus on surgical skills. In fact, there are some other medical disciplines that can be used.

For example, those medical diagnostic skills that are closely related to surgery.

If there is a chance, Wu Yuan can go to the internal medicine, orthopedics, laboratory and other places to sign in, and maybe he can get a very big harvest.

It is an unexpected surprise to get the Advanced Neurology Diagnosis this time.

In the Department of Internal Medicine of the Affiliated Hospital of Yanjiang University, it is estimated that only Liu Dazhu has the ability to diagnose advanced neurology, so he will get this thing when he punches in the internal medicine ward.

As long as Wu Yuan is willing, he can get the skills of all the doctors in this doctor, but it is too time-consuming.

Wu Yuan doesn't want to be a big and comprehensive doctor without any characteristics, but wants to be a top doctor who dominates in one or two fields.

At this time, Wu Yuan returned to the emergency department, just as an ambulance drove to the door.

Paramedics then pushed a cot from the car.

Wu Yuan didn't say a word, ran over quickly and asked, What's wrong with this person?

Emergency personnel: This old lady may be going for a walk in the park. She was hit by a car while crossing the road. Someone called first aid and was brought here.

Wu Yuan was stunned: What about the car that hit people?

Paramedic: Escaped! This guy is so bad!

Wu Yuan was speechless for a while.

Lying on the movable bed was an old man with gray hair holding a hanging bottle.

Female, looks to be around seventy years old.

At this time, the old lady's eyes were tightly closed, her breathing was very unstable, and her life was in danger at any time.

First aid worker: You are too young, we don't dare to deal with it too much, and we don't know the blood type, so we can only take a hanging bottle first to stabilize.

Wu Yuan nodded. Fortunately, the old lady had no serious trauma, but the possibility of internal organs rupture and blood loss could not be ruled out.

This situation is the most dangerous, and the time must not be delayed.

Wu Yuan asked, Where are her family members?

First responder: She was unconscious in the past. She didn't have a mobile phone on her body. She couldn't find the contact information of her family members. Go back and look through the things on her body to see if you can contact her.