[Double wear + medical knowledge + pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger + group portrait + daily comedy]
In the third year of Shen Yan's training, he suffered from an "old stomach problem" during the night shift.
He measured a blood pressure difference of forty between the two arms and said it was aortic dissection. Department director Zhou Zhengming only replied with two sentences:
"Xiao Shen, this is your third year of training, right? I've been doing this for twenty years, and I've never seen any kind of stomach pain."
"If something happens, can you afford it?"
He can't afford it. The old man was admitted to the fifth bed with "acute gastritis".
Before leaving, he added a line of small words on the diagnosis record: aortic dissection to be ruled out.
The moment the pen tip fell, all the lights in the emergency room went out.
Looking up again, he had been standing in another world for a whole day.
He learned more in that day than in three years in the hospital.
And such a day happened every night from now on.
Early the next morning, the monitor on bed five rang.
The director of cardiac surgery conducts consultations at other hospitals, which can take more than an hour at the fastest. No one can wait until then.
"He is a graduate student and does not have a medical license. Something happened..."
"Sign, I'll sign."
Shen Yan put on his gloves: "I'll do it. You stand aside and watch. I won't tell you to stop."
He had performed this operation eight hundred times.
Afterwards, Zhou Zhengming blocked him for a long time and only asked: "Xiao Shen, you... Where did you practice?"
He didn't dare to say. What he didn't even dare to say was that in the old man's body that was delivered that day,
There is a pill that should not be on earth.
The person who wrote this prescription went there twenty years earlier than him.
