"Why did Fang Le come to the disposal room again?"
Seeing Fang Le appear in the treatment room, the interns and training doctors who were waiting in the treatment room instantly felt bad.
There seems to be a feeling of dark clouds looming over me.
"That's right, his skills are even better than those of Dr. Gao, and his efficiency is so high. One person does the work of three people in the morning. How can everyone survive?"
Some people complained in frustration.
At first, everyone thought that Fang Le's visit to the treatment room was the emperor's inspection tour. They were so excited that they did not expect Fang Le to come again in the afternoon.
"Who let me fall into Director Han's eyes?"
Someone said sourly: "Stop the bleeding with your bare hands, and the leader will be remembered in an instant. Aren't these opportunities one after another?"
Every place has saturation, and the same applies to hospitals. Normally, there are only so many patients, and there are only so many opportunities.
Opportunity is very important to doctors. It is not just a bag of cigarettes. Everyone smokes it.
Especially among people of the same age and level, even if everyone laughs and laughs, no one will give in when they are challenged.
Fang Le's level of hemostasis is high, but relatively speaking, this skill is relatively unpopular and is rarely used. Instead, basic operations such as suturing, drainage, and ligation are the most effective. Only by mastering the basics can you
Go one step further.
What's more, Fang Le is still a monk halfway, and everyone else has been practicing for half a year. Fang Le has only been here for two days, and the treatment is completely different.
"Director Han is too partial. At least there should be fairness on the surface, right?"
“What kind of fairness do you want?”
Several people spoke half-coveredly, deliberately letting Dr. Gao hear.
Gao Dawei glanced at a few people: "You go to college, why don't some of you go to college? To be fair, it's all up to you."
"We relied on our strength, and we got the points."
Some people hurriedly defended themselves.
"Yes, Fang Le also relies on his strength. If any of you has the ability to make the director shine and show it, Director Han will definitely look at him differently."
Gao Dawei said earnestly: "Remember this sentence, no matter where you go, people will not raise waste. If you don't work hard, you will be just like me in the future, just living in idleness."
"wipe!"
Someone subconsciously swore: "Dr. Gao, if I can really be like you, then I won't work hard."
Gao Dawei: "..."
"If we could really be like you, Dr. Gao, we would be satisfied."
Others agreed.
Gao Dawei is very tired.
It's obviously meant to encourage people, but why does it seem to have the opposite effect?
"Get lost, get lost."
Gao Dawei scolded angrily: "A bunch of worthless people will complain."
While talking, Gao Dawei had already arrived at the door of the treatment room. Fang Le and Cheng Yunxing were waiting at the door of the treatment room. Several interns complained. Fang Le actually heard them, and they were not afraid that he would hear them.
Fang Le had just arrived, and he was not familiar with them. He was not in the same circle. He was the first to be shot. The group of interns were all from the Fourth Military Medical University, so they seemed to be united and shared the same hatred.
It’s just this fragile hug...
Fang Le greeted Gao Dawei with a smile and said, "Doctor Gao, I will be in the treatment room alone this afternoon. Can I find someone to help me?"
"Doctor Fang, look for me, look for me!"
"Doctor Fang, I..."
The fragile group broke down in an instant, and several people stepped forward and volunteered.
Envy is envy, jealousy is jealousy, opportunities still have to be fought for.
Talking about the matter, Fang Le seems to be better at stitching than Gao Dawei. Let's give Fang Le a hand and flatter him later. If Fang Le is happy, let him practice and give some pointers.
"Let's all go aside."
However, Gao Dawei did not give others this opportunity: "I will attack you this afternoon."
Gao Dawei doesn't have much ambition to enter the operating room now. Not to mention that there are currently few operating rooms in Xijing Hospital and there are few opportunities to get started. After so many years, Gao Dawei has no ambition to do surgery.
But Gao Dawei is still willing to learn more about suturing. The most basic skill of debridement and suturing is also the most commonly used and can be used wherever he goes.
In the high-end field, it is only useful in large hospitals. After leaving the hospital, you can open a small clinic or medical center, which is just a debridement and suture. These days, there are almost no clinics that can perform appendix surgery.
A group of interns were immediately disappointed, looking at Gao Dawei with resentment in their eyes.
Doctor Gao, you are such an adult, is it really appropriate to compete with everyone for opportunities?
"Why do you have nothing to do? We need so many people here?"
Gao Dawei's face was serious, and the interns immediately stayed away. The authority of the senior attending physician was really not something that such a group of interns could challenge.
"Dr. Fang, what else do you want?"
After entering the treatment room, Gao Dawei asked Fang Le with a smile.
Fang Le just made the group of interns fight among themselves in front of him just now. With this method, do you still need his teaching?
What to teach?
The most practical thing is to learn something from others and improve your suture skills. Even if you retire at the age of sixty, you will not have to worry about finding a living.
"Fang Le, what about me?"
Cheng Yunxing was also standing by and asked, "What should I do?"
"Just watch."
Fang Le said to Cheng Yunxing: "Seeing more blood is good, and Chinese medicine also has surgery. Debridement and disinfection are the basics, and there is no harm in learning."
"oh!"
Cheng Yunxing responded.
Generally speaking, Xingxing is very well-behaved in front of outsiders and doesn't talk back much.
After get off work in the afternoon, Fang Le and classmate Cheng Xingxing went back to Cheng Xingxing’s house for dinner.
When she learned that Zhang Xiyue was not in Xijing and that Fang Le was now working in Xijing Hospital, Liu Mingxia specially asked Cheng Xingxing to take Fang Le with him when he came back. What could he say? Cheng Xingxing's family was really nice to Fang Le.
After changing clothes and walking out of the department, a person walked out from the side of the department.
"Aunt!"
Fang Le greeted politely.
"Fang Le, thank you."
The person who stopped Fang Le and Cheng Yunxing was none other than Zhang Xuan's mother.
"Auntie, you are too kind."
Fang Le felt a little sad when he looked at Zhang Xuan's mother. This woman was actually the most pitiful and had to shoulder a lot.
My husband passed away during the Spring Festival, and my son committed a crime just after school started. Misfortunes never come singly. It was a double blow.
"It should."
Zhang Xuan's mother looked even more haggard than before. Her eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, her lips were dry and cracked, and her hair was messy. She probably hadn't had much rest for a while, and then she was worried about her son.
.
"Hu Yang's parents have told me today that they will help intercede and not hold Xuan Xuan responsible."
Zhang Xuan's mother's voice was a little hoarse: "This is all because of Fang Le. If Hu Yang hadn't gotten better, Hu Yang's parents wouldn't have let go."
This woman is really a sensible person.
"These are all what I should do. It is also the duty of a doctor to treat illnesses and save people."
Fang Le consoled him: "Classmate Zhang Xuan, things happened for a reason. If we don't pursue the case now, we should get a light sentence. You should also take good care of your health."
Zhang Xuan has been detained, and Hu Yang was dying at that time. Now, even if Hu Yang's parents do not pursue the case, they will still file a public prosecution. However, relatively speaking, the penalty will be much lighter. All parties have pleaded for mercy. If the judge uses his discretion, up to three
If you perform well, you may be released in two years.
Although some things are excusable, impulse must be punished. This result is considered the best for Zhang Xuan.
"Um."
Zhang Xuan's mother nodded: "Now my heart is back in my belly. I have done everything I should do, and the house has been sold... I hope Xuan Xuan can make a good renovation inside."
After saying a few words to Zhang Xuan's mother, Zhang Xuan's mother turned and left. Zhang Xuan's mother is actually not very old, only about forty years old, but she looks much older these days.
All have gray hair.
"Look how pitiful a mother is."
Fang Le turned around and said to Cheng Yunxing.
"Well, poor parents in the world."
Cheng Yunxing also had some feelings: "Fortunately, Hu Yang met you that day, otherwise..." Just as he was talking, Cheng Yunxing looked at Fang Le strangely: "What's that look in your eyes?"
...
"Xiao Le is here?"
When Liu Mingxia saw Fang Le, she was as enthusiastic as ever.
"Sit down quickly, food will be ready soon."
While talking, Liu Mingxia also said: "Didn't we agree that Xiyue and Xiyue would be together in Xijing after the Spring Festival? Why did Xiyue go to Jiangzhong again?"
"You always have to find something to do."
Fang Le said with a smile: "I happened to have some friendship with Mr. Li, so I went to work in Mr. Li's company."
"Wanjiang Group?"
Cheng Zaiming walked in from the door and said with a smile: "Wanjiang Group is a big company, Xiyue is so good, aren't you afraid of being snatched away by others?"
"Uncle Cheng, what you said is that I am not good?"
Fang Le is not modest at all.
"Hahaha....."
Liu Mingxia was amused by Fang Le: "Yes, Xiao Le is very good. Besides, Xiyue is not that kind of girl."
After saying that, Liu Mingxia said: "But it's not a problem for you to be alone in Xijing and in the middle of the river, right?"
"Mr. Li said that sooner or later he would come back to support his hometown, and Xiyue will be back by then."
"That's okay."
Liu Mingxia smiled and said: "Young people are always separated from each other, which is really torture."
While talking, Liu Mingxia went into the kitchen. Cheng Zaiming asked Cheng Yunxing: "How was it in the emergency department today?"
"It's not that great. I watched Fang Le's performance one day."
Cheng Yunxing said dullly: "I am just an audience member. I once suspected that you asked me to go to the emergency department just to praise Fang Le."
"speak nicely."
Cheng Zaiming's eyes widened: "What's wrong with Fang Le?"
"Nothing, just debridement and suturing in the treatment room."
Cheng Yunxing said: "Gao Dawei over there in the treatment room has become Fang Le's student now, so he just needs to be called the teacher."
"Gao Dawei?"
Cheng Zaiming was stunned, he still had an impression of Gao Dawei.
"Fang Le, in addition to stopping bleeding, you also know how to suture?"
Cheng Zaiming asked Fang Le in surprise.
"Well, I know a little bit."
Fang Le smiled and nodded.
"cut!"
Cheng Yunxing curled his lips. He was now allergic to these three words and felt uncomfortable all over.