Nanqiao County is a county of ethnic minorities, inhabited by the Yao people, and has a relatively backward economy. It is the most remote county in Nandu Province and is located deep in the mountains.
This medical support activity is organized by the Provincial Department of Health. The hospitals directly under the provincial and departmental administration send dozens of people each time, changing every two weeks to provide assistance in turn.
The hospital is busy and the manpower is tight. A few people with high professional titles, some with medium and low professional titles, plus some interns, form a team.
When the bus arrived, the sky was dim, and Director Pan of Nanqiao People's Hospital came to pick him up in person.
Everyone was very tired and slept in the car.
In the car, Yang Ping entered the system space, read books for a long time, prepared for the Ph.D. exam, studied English, and learned the theories of sports medicine and arthroscopy.
I also spent 20,000 points to purchase an image reading training package with hundreds of thousands of films, including spine, pelvis, and limbs, X-rays, CT, and magnetic resonance imaging, and conducted intensive training on film reading.
Xiao Su also slept soundly. When Yang Ping woke her up, he rubbed his eyes and asked vaguely: "Is there another emergency surgery?"
Yang Ping felt funny in his heart, this guy also had surgery in mind.
The lights were turned on in the car. Yang Ping packed up his and Xiao Su's luggage, got out of the car, and helped Xiao Su find his suitcase in the luggage compartment.
Compared with Shipo Hospital, Nanqiao Hospital is not that bad.
The hospital is not big, just one building with six floors. The parking area is a dilapidated basketball court.
Dean Pan, who was in his fifties and missing a front tooth, looked very honest and shook hands with Director Tian: "Welcome, I heard that I just came from Shipo. Thank you for your hard work. We have prepared dinner. Everyone, please settle down your luggage.
Hurry up and eat. This is Dean Jiang, who is responsible for your logistics. I will go to the cafeteria to inform the master, and Dean Jiang will take you to the dormitory."
Dean Jiang took everyone to the hospital's dormitory. It is a two-story house behind the hospital. It is very old. It has been simply decorated and the furniture is relatively new.
When the assistance plan was confirmed, the hospital urgently used limited financial resources to renovate the building to make the medical team's stay more comfortable.
Originally there were several young doctors and medical interns living here, but they were all rented out by the hospital with subsidies.
The women live on the second floor and the men live on the first floor. There are public restrooms and bathrooms on both sides of each floor. The hospital specially sends an aunt to manage the dormitories.
"I feel sorry for you all. The small room can accommodate two, and the large room can accommodate six. You can allocate it among yourself. All the keys are labeled and placed on the desk." Dean Jiang said.
He called his aunt: "Have the kettles been filled with boiling water? All the disposable cups have been put away? Are there any shortage of new pots, buckets and hangers?"
The aunt spoke blunt Mandarin: "It's all set."
"All the pots and buckets are newly purchased. You can use them with confidence. You can bring everything else, so we are not prepared." Dean Jiang made a very thoughtful arrangement.
Director Tian makes arrangements: for the boys on the first floor, he will be the counselor, and for the girls on the second floor, Chen Xiaoqiao will be the counselor.
Everyone was assigned dormitories on the spot, and they naturally got along well with each other. Zhou Can asked Su Yixuan to live in one room, and the girls were quickly assigned.
"It doesn't matter if I go up. I'll help you carry the boxes and luggage up." Yang Ping saw that the stairs were quite steep and the boxes and luggage were heavy.
Zhou Can said with a smile: "Don't just move Xiao Su, Dr. Yang, help move my boxes as well."
Zhang Lin said: "You can eat three steamed buns for breakfast, but this box can't be moved? Come on, I'll help you move it, and I'll do the laundry for you tomorrow." With that said, Zhang Lin went to pull Zhou Can's suitcase.
"Okay, I'll help you wash it tomorrow and buy the durians in advance." Zhou Can said without showing any signs of weakness.
"Are you putting lead clothes in this box?" Zhang Lin weighed the box.
Yang Ping and Zhang Lin sent the two girls’ luggage to the second floor.
Song Zimo also helped Tang Fei send her luggage up.
The stairs are steep and you have to lift them up, which is really hard for girls.
Yang Ping arranged Xiao Su's luggage. Xiao Su picked out a few packs of beef jerky and stuffed them into Yang Ping's hands: "I'm hungry tonight. Bring them here to eat."
Zhou Can wanted to go over and say something, but Zhang Lin grabbed her and said, "Put your box wherever you want, put it there, hurry up."
Yang Ping and Xiao Wu came down from the second floor. Xiao Wu said: "Director Tian said that we live in a dormitory of six people."
"Isn't there two people?" Zhang Lin said.
Director Tian said: "It's not interesting to live in a room with two people. We live in a room with six people. Let's have a sleeping talk in the evening."
"Director Tian, is he still so elegant?" Yang Ping said with a smile.
"There will be a medical summit forum every night from now on." Director Tian looked at the towering mountains around him with great interest.
Everyone settled down and went to the cafeteria to eat. I guess this meal was prepared by the cafeteria chef for a long time. It was definitely not the usual standard. There were shrimp porridge, kebabs, fried rice, fried chicken legs, and many varieties.
Dean Pan said: "Everyone was taking a long-distance train, and the cafeteria chef said that he had no appetite for food, so he made these. Everyone worked hard, so don't be polite. If you have any comments, please tell the cafeteria chef. We will arrange some late-night snacks in the future."
Everyone was hungry and wolfed down the food.
Yang Ping made a big bowl of fried rice, a chicken drumstick, and a bowl of shrimp porridge, and the plates were all clean in just a few strokes.
Xiao Su came over with a plate.
Xiao Wu said to Zhang Lin: "Let's go see what else there is to eat?"
Zhang Lin glanced at Xiao Wu's wink and saw Xiao Su coming from the corner of his eye, and said, "Yes, let's go and have a look."
The two of them ran away.
Xiao Su brought a chicken leg to Yang Ping and put it into his bowl: "This is for you, clean and untouched."
"It's best if it's been touched!" Yang Ping muttered in a low voice.
Xiao Su and several female colleagues walked away, and then Zhang Lin and Xiao Wu came around.
Fatty Liang was eating alone in the corner, with a plate full of chicken bones, and he was still unsatisfied.
"Isn't he losing weight?" Zhang Lin said.
Xiaowu said: "Start tomorrow!"
After dinner, everyone took a rest. There are three bathrooms at each end of this floor. They are modified and equipped with water heaters.
A few people carried buckets and clattered. After taking a bath, they washed their own clothes and hung the clothes to dry on the crossbar in the corridor.
After hanging the clothes, everything seemed fine. I went to bed too early and couldn't fall asleep. I was too tired to take a walk and had no thoughts.
Big room, six people, Director Tian, Yang Ping, Song Zimo, Zhang Lin, Xiao Wu, Liang Jing, exactly six people.
There are three bunk beds. Director Tian, Yang Ping, and Song Zimo sleep on the bottom bunk, while Xiao Wu, Zhang Lin, and Liang Jing sleep on the upper bunk.
Song Zimo put his legs on the edge of the bed and did push-ups: "One hundred, one hundred and one, one hundred and two——"
Song Zimo is a highly self-disciplined person and exercises every day.
Fatty Liang climbed onto the bunk and climbed several times, but failed. He wanted to find someone to replace him, but he couldn't open his mouth. It was impossible for Director Tian to climb up and down. Song Zimo was not easy to communicate with, and he was a powerful figure in Yang Ping.
Yang Ping saw that Fatty Liang was having a hard time climbing, so he saw what he was thinking and said, "Fatboy, I like the upper bunk. Can we change it?"
The fat man got what he wanted: "Okay, okay, why are you so embarrassed?"
"I liked the upper bunk when I was studying. I have to thank you." Yang Ping said.
"I'll change all the sheets and quilts for you." The fat man started immediately.
"No need." Yang Ping said, nothing was moved.
"Let's change it. Did I see him secretly visiting the dermatologist?" Zhang Lin said.
The fat man was anxious: "That's because I'm allergic to mango. I'm allergic to mango. You don't know."
"Who knows." Zhang Lin deliberately teased him.
The fat man hummed a few times: "I have brought people who are soft on China, so be careful what you say."
Zhang Lin immediately softened: "Brother Fatty, no, Brother Liang, Xiao Zhang just offended Haihan!"
These two weeks are filled with roles, which are called temporary assignments.
"Director Tian, I heard that you have been appointed as deputy dean? Do you have to call dean Tian when you get up tomorrow morning?" Zhang Lin said.
Tianyuan said: "That's the decision."
"Senior brother seems to be the director of orthopedics, deputy director Song Gongzi?" Zhang Lin asked.
Tianyuan said: "Yes, do you two want to lead a group to play?"
"Okay, Xiaowu, we will follow Dean Tian's arrangements and start leading the team tomorrow," Zhang Lin said.
Fatty Liang wanted to smoke: "Xiao Zhang, let's go outside and smoke a cigarette together."
"Two hundred and one, two hundred and two, two hundred and three--" Song Zimo was still doing push-ups.
Zhang Lin said: "Your bath is in vain. Just do it. Can you not count it?"
"Wait and flush again." Song Zimo didn't stop.
"Is there anyone who smokes? Soft-packed China!" Fatty Liang showed off.
