Sign In: Going Back to Being a Surgeon 10 Years Ago Chapter 177: The experience of making a flying knife
Of course the parents don't care about what Wu Yuan said, and they're only bragging like their sons again.
Zhang Liping: "Come on, you, it's a matter of finding a girlfriend as soon as possible, and you don't necessarily get married right away, let's get along first."
Wu Zhiliang: "If you don't aim to get married, then you're playing tricks."
Zhang Liping glared at Wu Zhiliang: "How many partners did you date?"
Wu Zhiliang was at a loss for words for a while, so he stopped talking.
Wu Yuan chuckled, this old man is really funny.
Wu Yuan: "By the way, you two can stay at my place tonight."
Wu Zhiliang and Zhang Liping looked at each other.
Zhang Liping: "No need, where can you live? If we can't go back today, we can find a hotel and make up for one night."
Wu Zhiliang: "By the way, Xiaoyuan, you can look back and see if there is any suitable house in Yanjiang. Let's make up the down payment and buy a house."
Zhang Liping: "Yeah, recently I see that houses are on the rise. If you don't buy it now, you might not be able to afford it in the future. If you collect it now, you can get it."
When Wu Yuan heard this, he was stunned.
What are these old couple talking about? Does he need to buy a house?
Wu Yuan already has a house in Yanjiang.
It was only then that Wu Yuan remembered that he hadn't told the second elder that he had a house in Yanjiang.
Wu Yuan: "Dad, Mom, don't worry, I've already bought a house."
Zhang Liping and Wu Zhiliang's eyes widened with surprise.
Zhang Liping: "I bought a house!? When did you buy it!?"
Wu Yuan: "I bought it some time ago."
What Wu Yuan said was really a little guilty, if he said that it was given by someone else, Zhang Liping and Wu Zhiliang would definitely jump up.
Wu Zhiliang: "How much did you pay as a down payment?"
Wu Yuan: "No down payment, full payment..."
Wu Zhiliang was dumbfounded, tongue-tied.
Wu Zhiliang: "You...have you violated the law?"
Wu Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Dad, where did you go?"
Zhang Liping accepted it faster than Wu Zhiliang, and she immediately reacted: "Xiaoyuan has bought a million-dollar luxury car, and it is not surprising to buy another house."
When Wu Zhiliang thought about it, he was right, his son is a good doctor, so it is probably easier to make money now.
Zhang Liping: "By the way, son, how big is the house you bought? Will we live in it?"
Wu Yuan: "One hundred...one hundred and eighty square meters, I won't be crowded if I have another pair of parents."
This time, not only Wu Zhiliang was stunned, but also Zhang Liping's eyeballs were so big that they almost fell out of their sockets.
A house of 180 square meters!
This is not a house in the county seat, but in Yanjiang City! Now the housing price in Yanjiang City is around 10,000 yuan, and the better ones cost 15,000 yuan.
In other words, if you buy a house of 180 square meters in full, it will cost at least two million less.
Where did your son Wu Yuan earn so much money?
Wu Yuan didn't care what his parents thought, and directly sent the address of the house to their mobile phones by text message.
Wu Zhiliang glanced at the address information on the text message: "Yo, Yuning Road, isn't this nearby? This, this house is in a great location!"
Wu Zhiliang knows Yanjiang City quite well, and the area around here is the core area of Yanjiang City, which is the most prosperous place.
House here is not cheap.
Wu Yuan didn't explain it either, the more he explained, the more troublesome it would be.
Wu Yuan handed them the keys of the house again, and said, "I'll be going back to work in a while, and I may not be able to take care of you. If you are tired, go directly to my place to rest."
Wu Zhiliang and Zhang Liping came here by car, and it was easier in the past
Since Wu Yuan said so, Zhang Liping and Wu Zhiliang are naturally at ease.
This episode passed quickly, Wu Yuan returned to the emergency department, and immediately returned to work.
Fortunately, the emergency department wasn't too busy today, and there were only two peak periods in the afternoon, and a few patients with skin trauma came. Wu Yuan once again showed his superb suturing skills, and quickly sent these people away.
The general surgery department did not call in the afternoon, and it will be off work soon, so there must be no problem.
Wu Yuan was sitting in his office, just about to take out his phone to check the news for a while.
You have to ask why not brush on the computer.
Don't make a fuss, the computers in the hospital can't access the external network, so be strict!
At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and several doctors stood up, thinking that a patient was coming.
Unexpectedly, the person who came in was not the nurse who came to inform, but a doctor in a white coat.
It's just that this doctor is a new face in the emergency department.
Wang Lu is the closest to the door: "Who are you looking for?"
Before that person had time to speak, Wu Yuan said, "Yulong, are you looking for me?"
That's right, the doctor who ran over was Zhu Yulong, Wu Yuan's classmate in the medical school.
Zhu Yulong is a chest medicine doctor who was also seconded to Yanjiang Dongcheng Hospital from another hospital.
Wu Yuan saw Zhu Yulong once during the meeting last time.
The two had a very good relationship at first, and they were quite happy to meet at the time, which was an unexpected gain.
But Dongcheng Hospital is busy with work, and the two of them haven't made an appointment to have a meal together recently.
Wu Yuan thought that Zhu Yulong might be here for a treat.
When Zhu Yulong saw Wu Yuan, he nodded immediately: "Yes, Wu Yuan, come out."
Wu Yuan followed Wu Yulong out.
Wu Yuan: "You want to treat me to dinner?"
Zhu Yulong: "That's right, you won't work overtime today, right?"
Wu Yuan: "I don't work overtime, it's just right, my mouth is not feeling well recently, lack of meat, too much meat."
Zhu Yulong was overjoyed, and punched Wu Yuan: "You're welcome."
Wu Yuan: "Hey, why are you being polite to me?"
Zhu Yulong laughed loudly: "I must treat you to a meal today, and I will tell you something by the way."
Wu Yuan was startled: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"
Zhu Yulong: "I can't explain a few words, I will explain it to you when I eat."
Wu Yuan is very curious, what can Zhu Yulong do with him?
After work, Wu Yuan went to the door of the outpatient building, just in time to see Zhu Yulong coming out with a bag on his back.
Zhu Yulong: "What to eat? You order it."
Wu Yuan: "There's no need to think about it, let's go straight to the skewer."
Zhu Yulong's eyes widened: "It's hard for me to treat you to a meal, and you just eat this?"
Wu Yuan: "What's the matter with kebabs? It's so hot in summer, there's nothing better than kebabs."
Zhu Yulong: "Okay then, let's go."
So the two went to the barbecue restaurant near Dongcheng Hospital.
As usual, cold beer, lamb skewers, and big kidneys are served.
The two clinked glasses and drank it down in one gulp.
Although drinking cold beer like this can easily cause acute pancreatitis, both of them are doctors who know this well, but they still can't bear it.
Cold beer in summer is the delicacy of life, and if the delicacy is lost, the meaning of life is lost.
Wu Yuan put down his beer glass, took a kidney and took a bite: "Tell me, what do you want to tell me?"
Zhu Yulong hesitated for a while and said, "You have to help my buddy this time."
Wu Yuan was stunned: "Is there anything you can do for me to help?"
Zhu Yulong: "I used to work in the Third Municipal Hospital, you know that?"
Wu Yuan was stunned: "I heard a little."
Actually, Wu Yuan was talking nonsense, he didn't even know which hospital Zhu Yulong was transferred from, he just heard that the hospital was not bad.
The strength of the city's third hospital is indeed not bad, anyway, it is also a third-level hospital.
However, this name is mostly due to the relatively deep background of this hospital.
The Third City Hospital was originally commonly known as Veteran Cadre Hospital, as the name suggests, it was built to treat retired veteran cadres from enterprises and institutions.
After several reforms, the functions are normal, and the business operation is OK.
More importantly, the treatment of doctors in the Third City Hospital is very good, and the salaries and bonuses of doctors can be said to be among the best in the medical system of Yanjiang City.
Zhu Yulong: "Two days ago, my colleagues from the third hospital asked me for help, saying that there was an operation that needed...an excellent surgeon to be the chief surgeon."
Wu Yuan ate another skewer: "Your colleague asked you for help? You mean..."
Zhu Yulong nodded: "You guessed it."
Wu Yuan pointed at Zhu Yulong with a bamboo stick: "If you want to be a surgeon and be the chief surgeon, you can!"
Zhu Yulong spat out a mouthful of old blood: "Don't make trouble, my colleague asked me to help find a good surgeon at Dongcheng Hospital."
Wu Yuan finally realized: "Be a flying knife."
Zhu Yulong: "Yes, flying knife."
The so-called flying knife is actually a surgeon who goes to other hospitals to act as a guest surgeon.
This is personal paid labor, but it is also non-public, and it violates the regulations of the public medical industry a little bit.
However, well-known surgeons almost all have the experience of throwing knives, and everyone has a tacit understanding. In recent years, it is almost unheard of a surgeon who was punished for doing "throwing knives".
Wu Yuan thought about it for a while: "The cardiothoracic surgery department of Dongcheng Hospital is still good, and I should be able to find a good surgeon."
Zhu Yulong waved his hand, indicating that Wu Yuan was wrong.
Zhu Yulong's colleague is looking for a general surgeon, not a cardiothoracic surgeon.
Zhu Yulong: "It's not like you don't know what's going on in the general surgery department of Dongcheng Hospital now. All the surgery schedules are full, and no one has time for flying knives."
Zhu Yulong picked up the beer bottle and filled Wu Yuan's glass with wine, without spilling a trace, a steady batch.
Zhu Yulong put down the beer bottle: "I heard that you have been doing a lot of general surgery recently, and the level of surgery has been well received."
Wu Yuan was startled, he didn't expect that even Zhu Yulong knew about it.
But this is also normal, no matter how big a hospital is, Zhu Yulong will more or less hear about Wu Yuan.
Wu Yuan: "You mean..."
Zhu Yulong nodded: "Wu Yuan, please help me make a throwing knife."
Wu Yuan was taken aback: "I make flying knives? What are you kidding?"
So far, Wu Yuan never thought that he would have the opportunity to be a throwing knife.
Who are the people who make throwing knives? Those are all well-known and qualified surgeons, and they are all at the expert level.
A throwing knife like Shen Feichen is more suitable.
Zhu Yulong waved his hand, signaling Wu Yuan to calm down.
Zhu Yulong further persuaded: "I'm not joking, your level must be fine, and the operation is not too complicated."
Wu Yuan stared: "Don't talk nonsense, if the operation is not difficult, what kind of flying knife should you ask for? The surgeons of the third hospital are not vegetarians!"
Zhu Yulong waved his hand: "You don't know the situation in the Third Hospital. The number of surgeons is dying, and there are not many who can do it. The situation of this operation...Anyway, they are really troublesome, so they asked me to find a surgeon from Dongcheng Hospital."
Wu Yuan was speechless for a while.
Theoretically speaking, since Zhu Yulong asked Wu Yuan, he couldn't refuse.
After all, everyone is a medical professional, and it is also necessary to help each other.
But Wu Yuan has no experience in making flying knives, so to be honest, he was quite afraid.
To make a throwing knife not only needs to be hard enough, but also has a strong psychological quality. After all, it is not in your own hospital, and many strangers are watching.
If you don't perform well, or if the operation fails, you will be ridiculed and even ruined.
Zhu Yulong said again: "Don't worry, the cost of flying knives will definitely not be low. You know, the Third Academy is quite rich."
It's all said and done, Wu Yuan could only nod his head: "The cost doesn't matter, but let me know the results of the patient's examination."
When Zhu Yulong heard it, he immediately became happy: "Of course it's no problem. I'll ask them to bring you the test results and medical records later."
Zhu Yulong picked up the beer glass again, and touched Wu Yuan: "I'll take it as your promise, don't go back on your word, if you go back on it, I'll have a headache."
The two drank the wine in their glasses.
Wu Yuan touched his forehead, obviously chilled by the cold beer, and said, "Why do I feel a headache right now?"
Zhu Yulong laughed loudly: "I have confidence in you!"
Actually, Wu Yuan also has confidence in himself, otherwise he would not agree to it.
Not cardiothoracic surgery, not brain surgery, but general surgery.
Wu Yuan is really not afraid of general surgery now. Most of the surgical skills he signed up for are in general surgery.
With these skills, Wu Yuan hardly rolls over.
The next day, Zhu Yulong brought over the patient's medical records, various checklists and films ~IndoMTL.com~.
After Wu Yuan looked at it for a while, he had a bottom line in his heart.
However, Wu Yuan was also keenly aware that this operation was not simple at all. No wonder the surgeons of the Third Hospital were not sure, so they asked for a flying knife from Dongcheng Hospital.
To be honest, if Zhu Yulong finds other young surgeons, he will definitely not be able to do it. He must have experienced veteran surgeons.
On weekends, Wu Yuan rests, and Zhu Yulong also rests.
So Zhu Yulong asked Wu Yuan to go to the Third Hospital of the City, ready to make flying knives.
The two made an appointment to meet in the outpatient hall of the Third City Hospital.
When Wu Yuan arrived, he found that Zhu Yulong was already waiting there.
Because it was still early, the two sat on the chairs in the outpatient hall and chatted.
At this time, Wu Yuan was fine, but Zhu Yulong was not sure.