[Urban Medical Care] [Traditional Chinese Medicine] [No System] [Daily Slapping in the Face] [Ox and Horse in the Workplace] [No Female Protagonist]
Lu Zheng, an outstanding graduate of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, was assigned to the "TCM Clinic" of the county general hospital - a utility room that was not even equipped with a stethoscope and was dedicated to prescribing isatis root and helping to move medicine.
The basic salary is 3,200 and the rent is 850. The biggest pleasure every day is getting off work and eating the free seaweed and egg drop soup in the cafeteria.
He thought he would be a bastard in the eyes of Western medicine bosses for the rest of his life, until one day the emergency room was full and he was forced to help hold down an acute abdomen patient who was convulsing crazily.
The director of the Western Medicine Emergency Department set the tone on the spot: "For acute gastroenteritis, give me two painkillers first!"
Lu Zheng's fingers inadvertently rested on the patient's ruler, and a three-dimensional "human body structure collapse diagram" suddenly appeared in front of his retina without warning - it was a large red blood vessel that was tearing crazily.
There was no system prompt, no electronic sound, only a death countdown that he could understand.
At the moment when a group of Western medicine experts were about to push medicine, Lu Zheng silently raised his hand: "Director, that... May not be enteritis, but aortic dissection. The person who pushed the painkiller exploded."
That night, as soon as the angiography results came out, the craziest surgical director in the hospital stood in front of the light box, sweating violently. He turned around and shouted: "Who is that intern in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department who was in the emergency room this afternoon?!"
At this time, Lu Zheng was cursing in the cold wind because he missed the clock by ten seconds and lost the perfect attendance bonus of fifty yuan.
It's a bit misleading.