When Fang Le, Han Shengxue and others walked out of the rescue room together, Liu Jianmin's lover was waiting outside the rescue room. When he saw the door of the rescue room opened and someone came out, Liu Jianmin's lover hurriedly stepped forward to say thank you.
Huang Xiaolong followed and introduced Liu Jianmin's lover: "This is our Director Han, this is Director Cheng from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and this is..."
Liu Jianmin’s lovers thanked him one by one.
"This is Dr. Fang Lefang. The previous treatment plan was proposed by Dr. Fang."
Huang Xiaolong reciprocated the favor and deliberately said a few more words when introducing Fang Le. Although the matter could not be hidden in the end, the meaning was different at this time.
"Thank you Dr. Fang, thank you Dr. Fang."
Liu Jianmin has had a history of rheumatic heart disease for three years. Liu Jianmin's lover naturally knows this very well. The family always keeps drugs such as Suxiao Jiuxin Pills. This time Liu Jianmin is critically ill. Liu Jianmin's assistants told Liu Jianmin's lover on the way.
situation.
As soon as he entered the hospital, Han Shengxue asked for a critical illness notice. His assistants were frightened. Of course, Liu Jianmin's lover was not much better after receiving the news.
When Huang Xiaolong communicated and signed the agreement just now, Liu Jianmin's lover was already at a loss.
Only more than twenty minutes had passed, and it was said that they were out of danger. This ups and downs really made Liu Jianmin's lover a little unbearable.
"Thanks to Fang Le this time."
Han Shengxue also said on the side: "The patient's condition is quite difficult. He had ventricular fibrillation when he was brought here. His heart function is level III. There is a possibility of ventricular fibrillation again at any time..."
"Director Han is right."
Cheng Zaiming was also nodding beside him, and Wang Pengfei and Guo Baohua also expressed their acquiescence. To be honest, it was Fang Le's credit.
"Thank you Dr. Fang, thank you."
Liu Jianmin’s lover thanked him again.
"You're welcome, this is our job."
Fang Le said politely: "Although the patient is currently out of danger, follow-up treatment is still very important, and the family members must also cooperate."
"We will fully cooperate."
Liu Jianmin's lover hurriedly expressed his position.
After the polite greetings, Cheng Zaiming and others said hello to Han Shengxue and Fang Le, and then went back to their respective departments.
Ordinarily, considering Liu Jianmin's condition, he should actually be transferred to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but it is no longer necessary now. Fang Le has rescued everyone, so there is no need to worry about subsequent treatment.
TCM treatment is different from simple resuscitation. For example, in the emergency department, after resuscitation, follow-up treatment is not very good. But for TCM doctors, if they can save lives, they can ensure follow-up treatment and conditioning.
If Fang Len can treat the patient, Han Shengxue no longer needs to push the patient out. If he stays in his own department, that will be his own department's income.
"Director Han, Doctor Fang, should the patient be transferred to the observation room or the observation room?"
Huang Xiaolong came over to ask for instructions.
In the emergency room just now, Huang Xiaolong was also there. It can be said that Huang Xiaolong witnessed the entire treatment process.
Liu Jianmin's situation is completely different from Hu Yang's situation before.
In Hu Yang's case, it seemed to most people that Fang Le only stopped the bleeding with his bare hands, and Sun Qingping was the main follow-up treatment. In this way, although Fang Le was powerful, it did not shock people.
And as some interns discussed privately, stopping bleeding with bare hands is, after all, rather limited and a relatively unsophisticated skill.
But this time it was different. Acute heart failure combined with ventricular fibrillation, the patient was dying, and his life was in danger at any time. Han Shengxue, Cheng Zaiming, including Wang Pengfei, were not very sure. But in that situation, Fang Le seemed
Very confident.
The whole treatment process is actually simple to say. Fang Le had an idea after the examination. Instead, he wasted his efforts in convincing Cheng Zaiming and Han Shengxue. But in fact, the patient was completely out of danger twenty minutes after taking the medicine.
Anyone who witnessed this scene with their own eyes would be shocked.
Cheng Zaiming and others are older, have higher qualifications, higher professional titles, more experience, and may have other ideas, but Huang Xiaolong was completely shocked. In addition, Fang Le spoke for him in the morning, and Huang Xiaolong's tone when he addressed Fang Le
I really respect him a lot.
"Let's observe it in the observation room for a day first, and I'll make a prescription later."
Fang Le glanced at Han Shengxue, and then said to Huang Xiaolong.
"OK."
Huang Xiaolong responded and went down to make arrangements.
"Go to my office."
After Huang Xiaolong left, Fang Le was about to return to the treatment room when Han Shengxue said to Fang Le.
Han Shengxue's office is next to the duty room of the emergency department, which is an area the size of a large classroom. In addition to the director of the entire department, who has an independent office next to it, even the deputy director also works in the duty room.
However, compared to ordinary doctors, the deputy director's office area is larger and separated by barriers, making it a semi-private space.
Computer-based office work has not yet been implemented. Even Xijing Hospital is not equipped with computers. All work is manual, including manual medical records and manual files. Relatively speaking, the intensity of the work is very high.
Especially the resident doctors, in addition to dealing with the usual ward rounds and executing the medical orders left by the attending physician, are also responsible for organizing and filing medical records. They really have no time to spare. Even the attending physicians are also very busy.
After the medical records compiled by the resident doctors, the attending doctor must review and sign the records and check them at all levels.
Han Shengxue has an independent office, but the door of the office is inside the duty room, which is equivalent to a small cubicle in the large classroom. Director Han has to pass by the duty room when entering and leaving. This is also a reflection of the authority of the department director.
When Han Shengxue took Fang Le into the duty room, there were many people busy in the duty room. Some people saw Han Shengxue coming in, glanced up secretly, and then continued busy, just like a student who was doing homework saw the class teacher.
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"Hi, I heard that Fang Le rescued the emergency room that was sent to us just now?"
When Han Shengxue and Fang Le entered the office, someone quietly asked the doctor next to them.
"It seems that I heard someone outside just now."
"It's not like I just heard about acute heart failure combined with ventricular fibrillation when I went out. My mother, just twenty minutes after taking the medicine, the patient was out of danger."
"I really can't figure out how Fang Le learned how to do it. He is very good at stopping bleeding with his bare hands, and his suturing skills are also high. His level of Chinese medicine is even higher."
"I am a student of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Traditional Chinese Medicine is a compulsory subject, and the others are just electives. We should have thought of that."
"Choose... repair?"
Someone opened their mouth, but they didn't know how to answer.
If other people’s elective courses are better than my own compulsory courses, how can I survive?
"sit down."
Entering the office, Han Shengxue greeted Fang Le and sat down behind his desk.
Han Shengxue's office is quite spacious, with a desk, a long sofa on the opposite side, a door on the side, and a small cubicle inside where you can rest.
"Director Han, if you have anything to say, just say it. It's embarrassing to look at me like this. I'm even embarrassed by you."
After Fang Le sat down, Han Shengxue just stared at Fang Le without saying a word.
If it was Zhang Xiyue on the opposite side, Fang Le would naturally not care. He looked hard and kept looking, and he saw that the world would last forever.
But the problem is that Han Shengxue, a fifty-three-year-old middle-aged man, is not very used to it.
"I want to split your brain open and see what's inside."
Han Shengxue said angrily.
"You and Director Cheng have the same idea. Unfortunately, murder is illegal."
Fang Le said with a smile.
To be honest, Fang Le is not afraid to express himself. Although he acts very evil, no matter how evil he is, there is no such thing as evil enough to be sliced and studied.
In this era, it is not unusual for qigong masters to extinguish fires from a distance, and they are not dragged into slices for study. What kind of monster is this?
Some aspects can be done step by step, such as some high-end surgeries, but some things cannot wait.
Fang Le worked in the hospital for more than ten years before he was reborn, and his father was a doctor, so Fang Le knew the affairs of the hospital very well. In a place like the hospital, there are only two ways to have the right to speak.
The first is to be a leader, and the second is to show one's abilities. Technology is king.
When your abilities are demonstrated and you receive enough attention, what you say will be valued by others, and you will be able to speak out on certain matters. Otherwise, it will be the same as before. Fang Le himself knows that Mr. Li’s extraordinary heart-saving soup
He also knew that his plan was the best one under the circumstances, but precisely because people spoke softly, Cheng Zaiming and Han Shengxue had to be convinced before treatment.
Yesterday, Han Shengxue said that he would help Fang Le apply for medical qualifications. At this time, there is no national unified examination. Han Shengxue, as the director of the emergency department of Xijing Hospital, is willing to help. It is actually very easy to handle, but didn't it fail?
If it was not done, Fang Le would sign and the pharmacy would not administer the medicine.
Besides, once it is done, it must be supervised by the leadership.
Therefore, if you want to have the right to speak, and if you want not to be questioned, you must constantly show yourself. Every authoritative doctor has accumulated step by step by relying on countless medical records, or by accumulating one paper after another.
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"When I saw you stop the bleeding with your bare hands that day, I didn't underestimate you. I didn't expect that I still underestimated you."
Han Shengxue's tone was complicated: "Acute heart failure combined with ventricular fibrillation, my scalp is numb. I didn't expect..."
"I happened to have read this in a book."
Fang Le said with a smile.
"Go ahead and lie to the devil."
Han Shengxue said angrily: "I have never heard of Cheng Zaiming. Director Cheng's father is a well-known old Chinese medicine doctor in our province. He has a lot of books at home. Director Cheng has never heard of it. Where did you read it?"
"I just happened to see it."
Fang Le said: "Having many books doesn't mean there are all kinds of books, right?"
"Where are the books?"
Cheng Zaiming asked.
"I wiped my butt after reading it."
Han Shengxue couldn't wait to pick up the ashtray on the table and smash it into Fang Leyi's ashtray. Can you compile some reliable and important books to wipe your ass?
Does it sound like a fool to think that he is Han Sheng’s senior?