After coming out of the observation room, Fang Le approached Huang Xiaolong very familiarly.
"Mr. Huang, what should I do today?"
Today is the second day that Fang Le officially works in the emergency department. Yesterday, he first invited Sun Qingping, and then accompanied Sun Qingping to visit the emergency department. Then Hu Yang woke up, and the whole day was over.
It's still early today, and Fang Le is not used to sitting idle in the hospital.
Especially when you are not tired, being idle can be quite boring.
Moreover, Fang Le has not officially worked for more than half a year, and his hands have been itching unbearably.
"Uh, Director Han didn't make any arrangements?"
Huang Xiaolong was actually in a bit of a dilemma.
If Fang Le were an ordinary intern, it would be easy for Huang Xiaolong to arrange it. In fact, few ordinary interns would have the courage to hang out in front of Huang Xiaolong and come over to ask him what he was doing?
If Huang Xiaolong is in a good mood, just say it, and you can see for yourself. If you are in a bad mood, just say it, you don’t know what to do, why are you here?
This can all put off interns.
But Fang Le was different after all. Not to mention that Han Shengxue admired and valued Fang Le's bleeding skills. Huang Xiaolong did not dare to neglect Fang Le, not to mention that Fang Le was Sun Qingping's student.
Let's talk about arrangements.
Huang Xiaolong didn't know how to arrange it.
For now, what makes Fang Le reassuring is the level of hemostasis. But the emergency department not only needs hemostasis, but also needs other aspects. Patients with the level of Hu Yang that day don't happen every day. The amount of bleeding
It's not big, other doctors can handle it.
As for traditional Chinese medicine, Huang Xiaolong didn't understand it and couldn't figure out Fang Le's level.
So this arrangement is very problematic.
Don’t make arrangements, it doesn’t make sense, make arrangements, what if something happens?
"Does Dr. Fang know how to debridement and suturing?"
After thinking about it, Huang Xiaolong felt that the treatment room was the most reliable.
There is a specialized doctor in the treatment room, so I asked Fang Le to go over and help. If Fang Le really knows how to do it, there will be people watching. If he doesn't know how to do it, he can just stand by and learn without any delay.
"know a little."
Fang Le nodded.
"Then I will take you to the disposal room, and you will help in the disposal room."
Huang Xiaolong politely said to the other party: "Generally speaking, when there are no critical or serious cases, that is, the processing room can be a little busy. There are new interns and some regular trainees from other departments, so everything will be handled.
This side of the room."
"Okay, how will Mr. Huang arrange it and how can I come?"
Fang Le is very easy to talk to.
Fang Le was more familiar with the emergency department than Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong had only been a chief resident for a few years, while Fang Le was already the deputy director of the emergency department before he was reborn.
Although the patients in the emergency department are diverse and there are all kinds of patients, for most emergency department doctors, debridement and suturing are the basis.
Especially for doctors who want to take the surgical route, they must master the basic skills of surgery, such as incision, hemostasis, suturing, ligation, and drainage.
If you want to go to the operating room, you must at least know how to stop bleeding, drainage, and retractors. If you don't know these, you will definitely not be able to enter the operating room.
Therefore, for new doctors, the treatment room is a place where many new doctors stay and linger.
When Huang Xiaolong brought Fang Le over, there were interns wandering around the treatment room. Basically, the interns here have been practicing for half a year. Some of them have made rapid progress or are talented, and they have even worked with superior doctors nearby.
Already.
There are many doctors in the treatment room. The person in charge is a senior attending physician named Gao, who is in his forties and leads several residents.
When Dr. Gao saw Huang Xiaolong bringing Fang Le over, he smiled and joked: "Did Xiao Huang send someone here for me?"
"Seeing that Dr. Gao is busy here, I won't send someone over for you."
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "Fang Le, Dr. Gao should know that he has a very high level of hemostasis, and you will definitely be able to use it here."
"This is Dr. Gao, the one with the highest suturing skills in our emergency department."
Huang Xiaolong also introduced Fang Le.
"Xiao Huang, you are getting better and better at talking now. Aren't you afraid that your words will get out and others will cause trouble for you?"
Dr. Gao said with a smile.
Which one has the highest level of stitching?
What is the status of the treatment room in the emergency department? Most people know that if the senior attending surgeon is still hanging out in the treatment room and cannot perform surgery, it is either because he is not popular or he is stupid and slow to learn.
A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a surgeon who doesn't want to operate is not a good surgeon. Which surgeon doesn't want to be on the operating table, and doesn't want to be the chief surgeon?
"I'm telling the truth."
Huang Xiaolong smiled: "Dr. Gao, Fang Le will stay with you. You can lead the area first."
"Okay, go ahead."
Dr. Gao smiled and said: "Xiao Fang, I know that I will definitely teach him well if he is the celebrity in front of our Director Han."
Many people in the emergency department had seen the scene when Fang Le sent Hu Yang over that day, and even those who hadn't seen him had heard about it. Fang Le has now entered the emergency department, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that Han Shengxue must be very serious about it.
.
Among those who can be doctors, some may have lower emotional intelligence, but they are definitely good at it, especially senior doctors like Dr. Gao, who are almost all experienced.
Even if Dr. Gao didn't like him in his heart, he would never offend anyone on his face even if Han Shengxue valued him.
"Fang Le, then you should be in the disposal room first."
Huang Xiaolong said to Fang Le, then said hello to Dr. Gao, and went about his own business.
"Xiao Fang!"
After Huang Xiaolong left, Dr. Gao smiled and talked to Fang Le: "Your level of hemostasis is very high. You should know something about surgery, right?"
"Well, I understand a little bit."
Fang Le nodded politely.
"Can you sew?"
Dr. Gao asked with a smile.
"know a little."
Fang Le nodded again.
"Okay, then after I finish dealing with this patient, you try it on the next one and I'll take a look."
Dr. Gao was talking and still suturing a patient.
Listening to Dr. Gao's words, a short intern who was half a head shorter than Fang Le and who was following Dr. Gao next to him suddenly felt less beautiful.
This is really a waste of comparing goods and comparing people to others.
The short intern has been with Dr. Gao for a while. In the past few days, he has only done some work that nurses do, such as debridement and bandaging. He has never even touched the needle forceps. No, he has touched it. At least he has given it to Dr. Gao.
instrument.
But Fang Le had just arrived, and Dr. Gao gave him a chance.
Although I just took a look at Fang Le's level, this kind of opportunity is also rare.
Only if you can get started can you have a chance to show off. If you don't have a chance to get started, who knows your level.
"Okay, call the next person."
"Fang Le!"
Before the patient came in, Cheng Yunxing came in first.
Cheng Yunxing went to the emergency department for the second time today. He is also an intern and a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. In the emergency department, he is now learning from others.
His father is the deputy director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Cheng Yunxing knew many people in the hospital before he became an intern. No one said anything to him in the emergency department, and no one cared about him. He was a complete liberal.
For Huang Xiaolong and some attending residents in the emergency department, they would be thankful as long as Cheng Yunxing did not cause trouble.
When Huang Xiaolong brought Fang Le to the treatment room just now, Cheng Yunxing saw it from a distance and ran over.
"Doctor Gao!"
After greeting Fang Le, Cheng Yunxing greeted Dr. Gao.
"Stars."
Doctor Gao smiled and said: "Xingxing, do you want to give it a try?"
"I can not!"
Cheng Yunxing waved his hand hurriedly: "I don't dare to damage the sutures of other patients."
"How can a man say no?"
Fang Le patted Cheng Yunxing on the shoulder: "You are still young now. When you grow up, you must be careful not to say nonsense."
"Hahaha......"
Dr. Gao was amused by Fang Le.
Fang Le's words are considered a somewhat colorful joke at this time.
"Don't shoot me."
Cheng Yunxing opened Fang Le's hand: "You are the same age as me, how can you not be old-fashioned?"
"My mental age is older than yours."
Fang Le spoke the truth.
As he was talking, the patient had already come in. The person who came in was a young man in his twenties, followed by a middle-aged man in his mid-forties. The young man covered his forehead and was kicked and kicked by the middle-aged man.
Kicked in.
"Let you not learn well!"
"Let you fight with people."
"Let you cause trouble for me all day long."
Swear and kick.
The young man hid while shouting: "Ah, it's bleeding!"
"It bleeds, now I know it bleeds."
The middle-aged man kicked me again.
Dr. Gao couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Okay, let's go back to education. This is a place for treatment."
"Yes Yes!"
The middle-aged man nodded and smiled: "You don't know, this kid has been causing trouble for me all day long. This is not the first time he comes to our place. It was fine before, that is, his arms and legs. This time it's all right."
It’s the forehead, it’s all disfigured.”
"I just said you look familiar."
Dr. Gao was very happy.
"What do you know? Scars are a man's badge of merit."
The young man defended unconvincedly: "It gives me more face to go out like this."
"Did you suffer injuries in the War of Resistance Against Japan or did you carry a gun in the War of Resistance against U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea?"
Fang Le interrupted: "He is a hero, so he is a medal of merit. Heroes like you would cry when they see you."
"why?"
Cheng Yunxing asked puzzledly.
Fang Le said: "Heroes all regret it. What kind of people did I protect? I regret it."
"This little doctor is right."
The young man was a little unconvinced and stared at Fang Le, feeling that Fang Le was too talkative. The middle-aged man agreed: "Revolutionaries from the older generation are called merit medals. You go out to cause trouble all day long, and you have the nerve to say that you are meritorious."
Medal, you are blaspheming the hero."
The young man was too lazy to speak.
"Okay, come sit down."
Doctor Gao waved his hand: "If you delay any longer, you won't be awarded the medal of merit."
"what is that?"
The young man asked unconvinced.
"When the blood dries up, he becomes a martyr. No, in Xiao Fang's words, when he sees a martyr, he will shed tears."
youth:"......"
Dr. Gao was also flirtatious, and the young man immediately shut up after saying one sentence.
Then the young man looked at Fang Le fiercely, as if he wanted to write Fang Le down.