"Director Han!"

Han Shengxue led people into the ward where Hu Yang was located. Hu Yang's parents hurriedly stood up to say hello.

"You are welcome."

Han Shengxue smiled and walked to the side of the hospital bed. Hu Yang was lying against the hospital bed with something on his back.

"Recovering well."

Han Shengxue said with a smile.

"Well, my appetite has improved in the past two days."

Hu Yang's mother said with a smile on the side.

"Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

Han Shengxue walked to the bedside, put on the stethoscope, and asked.

"It feels good."

Hu Yang glanced at Fang Le in the crowd and said softly.

"Are you dizzy, forgetful, or short of breath?"

Han Shengxue asked.

"Occasionally I feel a little flustered, but most of the time I'm fine and my energy is fine."

"Um."

Han Shengxue nodded and began to examine Hu Yang.

When Han Shengxue was examining Hu Yang, Zheng Jinfan stood by and observed Hu Yang carefully.

Yesterday morning, Zheng Jinfan actually met Hu Yang. Han Shengxue accompanied Zheng Jinfan to visit the department. Currently, the two patients in the emergency department, one Hu Yang and the other Liu Jianmin, cannot escape.

Hu Yang had a narrow escape from death. If he hadn't met Fang Le, he wouldn't have been able to get to the hospital. Liu Jianmin was about the same. He only had half a breath left at that time. These two patients can be said to be the most seriously ill and the most complicated in the emergency department.

, but the two patients recovered the best.

Zheng Jinfan heard Han Shengxue say that Hu Yang was able to persist to the hospital because Fang Le stopped the bleeding with his bare hands. With his hands, Hu Yang was able to survive until he reached the hospital. He was in coma after the operation. It was Fang Le who invited Sun Qingping over.

When I saw Hu Yang yesterday morning, Zheng Jinfan also examined Hu Yang personally. To be honest, Hu Yang's condition shocked Zheng Jinfan.

During lunch, Zheng Jinfan approached Fang Le because of Hu Yang.

Zheng Jinfan doesn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine, but he knows a little bit about hemostasis. He can stop bleeding with his bare hands without relying on hemostatic equipment. This level is quite remarkable even in the United States. Zheng Jinfan really wants to write a paper on hemostasis.

Published in an American medical journal.

The patient was dying at the time, but within a few days, Hu Yang had recovered quite well, and the prognosis was quite good. Even Dr. Turtle like Zheng Jinfan could not believe the prognosis.

Zheng Jinfan is a native of Xijing City. He knew about the domestic medical situation before studying abroad. After spending fifteen years in the United States, Zheng Jinfan has seen the medical level of the United States. He plans to do something big when he returns to China this time.

It was precisely because of his understanding that Zheng Jinfan was surprised that Hu Yang and Liu Jianmin's situation might not be able to be cured even in the United States.

"Director Han."

Han Shengxue had done the examination, and Fang Le also handed the folder in his hand to Han Shengxue. Fang Le was in charge of the two patients Hu Yang and Liu Jianmin, so Fang Le was naturally the one who registered for the ward rounds.

"Um."

Han Shengxue opened the folder, looked at it carefully, and nodded slightly.

Fang Le's records were very detailed and professional, which surprised Han Shengxue.

In total, Hu Yang and Liu Jianmin were not hospitalized for long. As the director of the department, it was impossible for Han Shengxue to know every patient and check their condition at all times, so this was the first time that Han Shengxue saw Fang Le's ward round registration record.

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While shouting, Han Shengxue glanced at Fang Le in surprise.

Interns and doctors with little experience generally do not have formal ward round records and must be standardized under the guidance of resident doctors. However, Fang Le's records are more professional than the current ward round records of Xijing Hospital.

Everything needs to be clearer.

"Xiao Fang."

Han Shengxue shouted.

"Director Han."

Fang Le responded hurriedly.

"Who did you learn this from?"

Han Shengxue asked.

"I thought about it myself, shouldn't I write it this way?"

Fang Le asked Han Shengxue strangely.

"should."

Han Shengxue almost choked, thinking that your writing was so good, if I said you shouldn't, would that be appropriate?

"Doctor Zheng also takes a look."

After reading it, Han Shengxue handed Fang Le's ward round record to Zheng Jinfan who was standing next to him.

Zheng Jinfan took it and took a look and was attracted.

Fang Le's ward round records and medical record writing methods have been gradually improved and standardized from generation to generation, year after year.

The process of medical development is one of continuous exploration. How to write the initial medical records and how to write the ward rounds records are all based on the experience of the predecessors. Some places are cumbersome and some are not meticulous. There are definitely problems.

As for Fang Le's record, what should be removed is removed, and what should be detailed is detailed. The entire record is clear to people and very comfortable.

"I didn't expect Dr. Fang's records to be so beautiful."

Zheng Jinfan glanced at Fang Le in surprise, and he felt that Fang Le could not understand him more and more.

"Well, it's well written."

Han Shengxue took the folder from Zheng Jinfan and handed it to Fang Le. At the same time, he said to everyone following him: "When you go down, take a look at Fang Le's records. You can learn from them. I think this format and records, we

It can be promoted in the whole department. If it is convenient, I will recommend it to the whole hospital."

While talking, Han Shengxue walked towards the next patient.

When Liu Jianmin was found, Liu Jianmin was walking beside the hospital bed.

"Director Han, Doctor Fang."

Liu Jianmin saw Han Shengxue bringing people in, and also saw Fang Le in the crowd, and hurriedly said hello.

"Manager Liu seems to be recovering well."

Han Shengxue said with a smile.

"Thank you also, Director Han, and Dr. Fang."

Liu Jianmin politely thanked him and sat back on the hospital bed.

"Dr. Fang comes every day to adjust the prescription. I feel that my condition is getting better day by day."

"Did you have a checkup yesterday?"

Han Shengxue turned around and asked Fang Le.

"It's been done."

Fang Le opened the folder again and handed it to Han Shengxue.

"My heart function has recovered well, and all aspects have improved."

Han Shengxue looked at it carefully and examined Liu Jianmin, while a group of people continued to check the ward.

After checking the room, it was already past nine in the morning.

Twenty minutes into the ward rounds, a patient came to the treatment room, and Gao Dawei had already left the team.

The emergency department is an emergency department. In addition to a clinic where doctors sit at night, there is no dedicated doctor in the emergency department during the day. So during the initial rounds, everyone follows. When a patient comes, a nurse notifies him.

There are appropriate doctors to deal with it.

After the ward rounds, Fang Le and Cheng Yunxing came to the treatment room. Gao Dawei had already treated several patients.

"Has the house inspection been completed?"

Fang Le came in, and Gao Dawei hurriedly greeted Fang Le with a smile.

"Finished."

Fang Le said with a smile.

"Dr. Fang, you really opened my eyes today."

Gao Dawei said with a smile: "What if you have an MRI or an MRI? This is the first time I've heard of it. At that time, our Dr. Zheng's eyes almost popped out of his head."

“Don’t we have an MRI in our hospital?”

Fang Le asked Gao Dawei.
To be continued...