Zhu Huoyan came to his office early and couldn't help but frowned when he didn't see the familiar figure.

By the time of the morning meeting, Chen Qi and Lan Lijuan were still not seen, and Zhu Huoyan couldn't bear it anymore.

"Where's Chen Qiren?"

Jin Peilin was confused. Yesterday he came back from the provincial capital and went straight home. When he came to work this morning, he didn't know the result of the meeting.

"Chen Qi? Wasn't he suspended from the Medical Education Department together with Lan Lijuan?"

"Yesterday's academic meeting had already concluded that Chen Qi and Lan Lijuan would not be punished. How come no one notified you of this decision? No one informed Chen Qi, Lan Lijuan, either?"

Obviously, someone deliberately wanted to disgust Chen Qi.

As soon as these words came out, many people in the morning meeting showed expressions of surprise. Only Li Jun, Zhang Jun and the others were surprised. Only they knew what they were thinking.

Wang Shannong took the initiative to raise his hand and said: "Director Zhu, then I will inform Chen Qi to go to work now."

Zhu Huoyan nodded: "You are classmates. You go and call me. Tell Chen Qi not to feel any psychological pressure. This matter is over. In addition, classmate Lan Lijuan should also inform you."

Chen Qi came very quickly. Within half an hour, he was already in the first surgery department wearing a white coat. At this time, the ward rounds were not even over yet.

Lan Lijuan came faster because she lives in the dormitory of the People's Hospital, just one step away.

Lan Lijuan was very excited. When she heard that she would not be punished in any way, the big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground. Although she looked calm on the surface, she was actually panicking inside.

After all, you are only 20 years old, and your future generations will only be in your first or two years of college.

In comparison, Chen Qi's heart is a bit complicated.

At his core, he is a person who is afraid of trouble. Although the accident was successfully passed, it also made him realize that the personnel relations within the People's Hospital are so complicated?

As a simple surgical dog, I don’t want to participate in the complicated internal political struggles of the hospital. I just want to be able to see the doctor with peace of mind.

Chen Qi even had doubts about whether to work in the People's Hospital in the future. Did he think it would be easier and simpler at the Second Hospital?

"Director Zhu, I'm here."

Zhu Huoyan glanced at him, without comfort or encouragement, and simply said: "Follow us for ward rounds."

"Okay!"

Chen Qi consciously stood at the end with Lan Lijuan, pushing the cart containing medical records.

The two looked at each other, laughed, and encouraged each other: "Come on!"

"Well, come on!"

When everyone arrived at beds 33 to 36, everyone had strange expressions because the four patients Chen Qi had operated on before happened to be placed in the same ward.

Except for Yi Zewen, everyone present had never had any contact with these patients. They mainly wanted to avoid suspicion and were afraid of getting into trouble.

Zhu Huoyan didn't care what others thought, so he shouted:

"Chen Qi, Lan Lijuan, you two come here. You will operate on these four patients, and you will conduct the ward rounds."

The young doctor's eyes were full of envy.

Chen Qi and Lan Lijuan squeezed up from behind, and while squeezing, they apologized: "Sorry, I borrowed it."

When he walked next to Zhang Jun, he deliberately refused to let him go and pretended to turn his head and pretended not to hear.

Chen Qi curled his lips and did not show any weakness. He yelled to borrow it and bumped hard with his shoulder. Zhang Jun couldn't help but take a step back.

Yes, I suffered a dark loss.

The surgeon's ward rounds were very simple. Zhu Huoyan called the two of them up because he wanted everyone to see the surgical incision and how the patient was recovering?

For example, if a small appendicitis incision reaches 10cm, the level will naturally be poor; on the contrary, the smaller the incision, the higher the level.

Also, is there any redness or swelling in the incision? Are the stitches neat? Wait.

This is something that is obvious to an insider.

Another question, how is the patient’s recovery?

This is more intuitive. If you are still sick after the operation, or even have a fever, redness, swelling and pus at the incision, loss of appetite, etc., it means that the operation was not ideal.

If you want others to be convinced, you must have real abilities.

Although Zhu Huoyan protects your shortcomings, this protection must be based on strength, otherwise he will not bother to protect you.

People in the ward saw the two junior doctors who had performed emergency surgery on them the night before yesterday come in, and each of them greeted them warmly. There were no badges these days, and the uniforms of regular doctors and intern doctors were the same, so they couldn't tell them apart.<

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In later generations, the color and pattern of the badges of doctors and interns would be different, and experienced patients would not let you touch them if they saw that they were interns.

"Old man, how are you doing today?"

"Haha, okay, I feel very good. I farted yesterday, and I can drink rice soup today. The wound doesn't hurt. Thank you, Doctor Nong. You are really young and promising."

"I am young and promising, and you are in good health. Look, you are so energetic two days after the operation."

The patient was even more happy when he heard this. Who doesn't like to be praised: "That's right, I am a production expert in the factory and I am making progress every year."

Chen Qi said as he took the dressing basin from Lan Lijuan's hand.

As soon as the gauze on the patient's lower right abdomen was removed, the doctors surrounding the bed stretched their heads and were surprised when they saw:

"Oh, the incision is 2cm?"

Zhu Huoyan looked at it, with a little surprise in his eyes, and asked again: "How long did this operation take?"

Lan Lijuan quickly replied that it took a total of 40 minutes from the beginning of anesthesia to the end of the stitches. If you count from the time of laparotomy, it took less than 15 minutes."

As soon as these words came out, university interns such as Zhang Jun and Ai Kelong stuck out their tongues. The speed and the size of the incision were comparable to that of a director.

If they were asked to do the surgery, they thought they couldn't do it anyway.

Zhu Huoyan and Jin Peilin nodded at the same time, obviously very satisfied with the result.

At the same time, the two of them felt relieved. It seemed that Chen Qi was not doing this randomly, and indeed he had two skills.

There is no risk in taking the blame.

Then the second, third, and fourth patients, each patient recovered very well. The surgical incisions were closely spaced, the stitches were spaced appropriately, and there was no infection such as redness, swelling, heat, or pain.

To put it harshly, asking a few of their directors to do the surgery is nothing more than that.

When Zhu Huoyan walked out of the ward, he couldn't help but praise him in the corridor:

"After the ward inspection, everyone saw the surgical incision with their own eyes. I think those who were unconvinced before should be convinced, right? We surgeons don't pay attention to your grades or awards. The important thing is to see whether you have anything in your hand.

Live?

Chen Qi and Lan Lijuan have done a very good job. They are not only brave but also resourceful. They can stand up at critical moments and risk being punished to stand firmly on the clinical frontline and save the lives and health of the people. The key is
Chapter completed!