Xu Qiu: "You said."

Li Xue said a little disappointed:

"Dr. Zhong from the brain surgery department seemed to be going to participate in a competition and form a surgical team, so he invited me.

It seems that only under the age of thirty can participate in that competition...

Dr. Xu, have you... not registered?"

Only then did Xu Qiu remember that there was also the "Daxia Famous Sword Competition".

He said, "I plan to sign up."

Li Xue said in surprise: "Do you have a candidate for obstetrics and gynecology? If not... can you consider me?"

Xu Qiu asked: "Are you required doctors who must include each department?"

Li Xue shook her head: "This is not. But the content of the competition is random, and it is impossible for a doctor to master all the surgeries!

Therefore, the general team needs to take into account doctors in neurosurgery/brain surgery, orthopedics, cardiopulmonary and gynecology.

If you get any surgery, the doctors in the corresponding department will take the lead in the surgery!”

Xu Qiu understood.

It is said to be a surgical team, but it is actually more like a miniature hospital.

It includes doctors in various departments and can initially handle various surgeries.

What they want to select seems not to be an all-rounder, but an elite team that represents the future.

Li Xue said: "This is impossible. People have limited energy and cannot be fully equipped."

Xu Qiu: "Yes, yes, yes."

...

Xu Qiu didn't care who was in the surgical team.

It's the only criterion to be nice to you.

Therefore, Li Xue, as the first member, joined in.

Xu Qiu also sent a message to Wang Ping, stating that he would also participate in the competition.

A few hours later, Wang Ping called and asked urgently: "I just came out of the operating room and just saw the news about you. Are you going to participate in the competition?"

"right."

"What should I do if I take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"It's time to complete the answer sheet within an hour and get through."

Wang Ping was stunned.

Such a large number of questions, I finished it in one hour?

Is it really not necessary to lower the admission score line at Linhai First Hospital?

But Xu Qiu was sure, and Wang Ping was not negligent, so he quickly contacted the dean.

Soon after,

Dr. Zhong Wen from the Department of Brain Surgery received a call from the dean.

"Xiao Zhong, the matter of the competition... The hospital discussed it for a while and felt that the candidate for the team leader still needs to be considered again."

Zhong Wen's face turned pale.

He is also an old fry, how can he not understand what the words mean?

Isn’t it just a replacement?

He hurriedly said, "Director, my strength should be the first among the attending physicians... Under thirty years old, who can be more qualified than me?"

The dean thought to himself, you are indeed the first in attending physician.

But there is a perverted resident in the emergency department!

He couldn't bear to hit the other party and changed the topic: "Xiao Zhong, the article you posted recently is of good quality. I will publish another article. Within next year, I recommend you to be promoted to deputy director."

Zhong Wen doesn't like this one.

He was promoted to deputy director, and it was still the case in recent years.

but……

He is exactly thirty years old this year, and this is his last time participating in a competition!

He was also the leader of the previous tournament.

However, he was too young at that time and failed to do many of his operations. He eventually ranked second and failed to enter the national competition.

But this year - he is more than 60% sure!

"Dean, tell me who it is, and I can give up this idea."

The dean sighed, knowing that the other party was stubborn, he could only say: "Xu Qiu, you should have heard of it, right?"

"I understand, thank you, Dean."

Zhong Wen hung up the phone.

He is naturally familiar with this name.

Just...a twenty-four-year-old guy who is qualified to be a team leader?

He laughed and opened the group chat of the surgical team he formed.

"Everyone, the dean is going to appoint Xu Qiu as the team leader. I don't want to be the second child and I'm going to withdraw from the competition.

Do you guys still participate in the competition?”

Soon, the people below made a bunch of "???".

Surprised and confused.

Li Can, Respiratory Department: "If Brother Zhong doesn't participate in the competition, how can Linhai First Hospital be the first? I also gave up the competition."

Zhang Zhichao, Department of Cardiology Surgery: "I'll quit too. I'm wasting my time."

Feng Yukai of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Department: "1, I can only trust Zhong Wen."

"No, isn't Xu Qiu an internet celebrity played by the hospital? Didn't he rely on his handsome appearance to increase his popularity to our hospital?"

"Yes, he is in his twenties and can't complete all kinds of operations. Can he do it? He is a medical practitioner and knows nonsense!"

"I won't participate in the competition. Go home and take a shower and go to bed!"

“…”

Seeing all the bad news, Zhong Wen laughed.

He was basically the elite under his command of Linhai First Hospital under the age of 30.

This group of people represents the strongest medical skills under the age of thirty.

Now they all refuse to join Xu Qiu's surgical team...

Unless the dean doesn't want results, he has to beg Zhong Wen to be the team leader again!

Ding Ding Ding--

At this time, the office phone rang.

Zhong Wen took it and it was a patient with cerebral infarction he was in charge of.

Hurry up and ask and check.

The patient suddenly suffered severe chest pain two minutes ago, and his face was almost purple, making him breathing very hard.

"What did you do before the onset of the disease?" Zhong Wen asked quickly.

The patient's son said, "I told my father a joke..."

"What a filial son."

Zhong Wen was speechless.

Sudden coughing, laughing, etc. may cause pneumothorax.

Now, the patient is obviously pneumothorax.

He quickly asked someone to have a chest X-ray and confirmed that it was pneumothorax and empyema on the left.

"It's even more serious than I thought..."

Zhong Wen quickly sent the person to the respiratory department.

The respiratory department is very professional, so we quickly improve various examinations and perform closed chest drainage.

The so-called pneumothorax is when gas enters the pleura.

This will cause the patient to increase the chest pressure, which will compress the lungs and make it unable to breathe.
To be continued...