"I heard that you put Fang Le and the new overseas doctor in your department into a group?"
During lunch the next day, Cheng Zaiming met Han Shengxue, sat down opposite Han Shengxue with a meal and asked.
"Director Cheng, you don't need to worry about our department's affairs, right?"
Han Shengxue rolled his eyelids and glanced at Cheng Zaiming, then continued eating.
"Besides, Lao Cheng, you are only the deputy director."
Cheng Zaiming was amused by Han Shengxue: "Why, as the deputy director, I am not qualified to talk to you, Director Han?"
"It's good to know."
Han Shengxue continued to eat.
The matter between Fang Le and Zheng Jinfan was already a headache for Han Shengxue, but Cheng Zaiming came over to ask, so Han Shengxue was naturally too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Director Han."
Cheng Zaiming didn't care, and said with a smile: "Since your Dr. Zheng and Fang Le are having trouble, how about I give you an idea?"
"You want Fang Le to go to your Traditional Chinese Medicine Department again?"
Han Shengxue raised his head this time: "I said you should give up this idea as soon as possible. Besides, if Fang Le is willing, he will not come to our emergency department. When it comes to distance and distance, Lao Cheng, you are ahead of me."
"Director Han, you are right."
Cheng Zaiming smiled and said: "Fang Le is going to the emergency department on his own, and I can't help it. What are you afraid of? I sincerely give you advice."
"tell me the story."
"Director Han, you see, Fang Le is still just an intern. Even after the internship is over, he still needs to be trained. He should be rotated during the internship. Let Fang Le rotate in our department first. After three to five months, it will be almost time.
After graduation, I will undergo regular training and stay in our department for another year and a half. Then when I go back, all the conflicts will be resolved."
Cheng Zaiming said with a smile.
"Did you get scolded?"
Han Shengxue asked Cheng Zaiming with a smile.
"What?"
Cheng Zaiming was stunned for a moment.
"Have you been scolded by Zheng Gaofeng?"
Han Shengxue said with a smile: "The clinical analysis meeting is over that day. Should I go back and be scolded by Zheng Gaofeng?"
Cheng Zaiming's face darkened.
It’s really a matter of which pot should not be opened.
He didn't get scolded that day. When he went to work the next day, Zheng Gaofeng went to the office and scolded Cheng Zaiming, so much that Cheng Zaiming didn't dare to talk back.
Such a good person, why did he end up in the emergency department?
"Think only of good things."
Han Shengxue chuckled and said, "The internship period is only three to five months. Are you going to your Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
"Besides, Fang Le's situation is special. Fang Le was on medical leave for the second half of last year. Although he missed the test, he can make up for it this year. He has to continue studying for graduate school."
Han Shengxue really knew about this matter, asked Fang Le, and communicated with the school.
The postgraduate entrance examination was taken a year ago, but Fang Le missed it due to illness. However, this is a special factor, so Fang Le can make up for it again at the end of this year without any impact.
And Fang Le himself also has the idea to continue studying for graduate school.
As a reborn person, Fang Le is very aware of the importance of a diploma, especially in the medical profession, where a high diploma has many advantages.
While Han Shengxue and Cheng Zaiming were talking, Fang Le and Cheng Yunxing and Cheng Yunhai were also sitting together eating.
While eating, Fang Le's cell phone rang.
"Doctor Fang, an emergency doctor is here. Do you have time?"
The call was from Huang Xiaolong.
Currently, Fang Le is the only person in the entire emergency department who has a mobile phone, not even Zheng Jinfan, nor Han Shengxue.
Zheng Jinfan's family can afford to buy a mobile phone, but it is not very convenient for his elder brother and younger brother to carry it. There are not many channels for smaller mobile phones. Zheng Jinfan has not been back home for long, and he has not had time to get a mobile phone for himself.
"Okay, I'll be there soon."
Fang Le answered the phone, said hello to Cheng Yunxing, and stood up in a hurry.
"Wait for me."
Cheng Yunxing quickly took two mouthfuls of rice and hurriedly caught up with him.
Back in the department, the patient has been sent to the emergency room, and Huang Xiaolong is leading people to perform rescue operations.
"Doctor Fang!"
Seeing Fang Le come in, Huang Xiaolong hurriedly told Fang Le about the situation: "Acute laryngeal edema."
When the patient was just delivered, Huang Xiaolong immediately chose to call Fang Le, and also had someone call the canteen.
Last time, Huang Xiaolong said that he would create opportunities for Fang Le, but when he actually met the patient, Huang Xiaolong, as the chief resident, had to consider the patient's safety at the first moment.
Because it was lunch time, there were only a limited number of doctors on duty in the department, so contacting other doctors as soon as possible was a must as a resident.
Because Fang Le's mobile phone belonged to him, and someone had to send a message after the landline phone in the cafeteria was connected, Fang Le came back the fastest, and other people who got the news had already arrived behind him.
"Practice calm."
Fang Le entered the emergency room, and his condition returned immediately. He examined the patient, listened to Huang Xiaolong's report, and made a quick decision.
"Laryngeal edema cannot be delayed. If hypoxia occurs, tracheal intubation and cricothyroid membrane puncture will be very difficult."
Fang Le said as he walked to the side and started washing up: "Percutaneous dilation, prepare for surgery immediately."
Huang Xiaolong is not the only one in the emergency room, there is another resident doctor and a training doctor.
When the two of them heard Fang Le's words, they both subconsciously looked at Huang Xiaolong.
Although tracheotomy is not a major operation, it is still not a minor operation at this time. How can this kind of operation be performed by an intern?
Although the two of them didn't speak, they felt that Huang Xiaolong was a little bolder.
The last time I heard that the patient with a light bulb plugged into the anus was Huang Xiaolong, he called Fang Le. At that time, the situation was life-threatening. Today, it is life-threatening. Huang Xiaolong actually called Fang Le again.
"Get ready first. I will preside over the operation. Director Yang will be here soon."
Huang Xiaolong made a prompt decision.
The other two people immediately started making preparations.
Huang Xiaolong had spoken, and they could only follow it. Fang Le had no authority, but Huang Xiaolong had authority. At this critical moment of rescue, if they delayed the patient's rescue because they questioned Huang Xiaolong's decision, the consequences would be theirs.
Come and take responsibility.
"Doctor Fang!"
Huang Xiaolong quickly prepared himself and arrived at Fang Le's side: "I'll do something for you."
"Aren't you afraid that I don't know how to do it?"
Fang Le asked Huang Xiaolong with a smile.
"If Dr. Fang tries to be brave in this kind of thing, I will consider myself unlucky."
Huang Xiaolong smiled, this was no small matter, Huang Xiaolong believed that Fang Le did not dare to joke.
After being in contact with Fang Le for so long, Huang Xiaolong has an inexplicable trust in Fang Le due to Fang Le's confidence and appeal.
"knife!"
Fang Le reached out and shouted while talking to Huang Xiaolong.
The instrument nurse on the side quickly patted the scalpel into Fang Le's hand.
After taking the scalpel, Fang Le first got used to the weight of the scalpel, closed his eyes and found his state. In just two or three seconds, the scalpel in his hand fell down and he made a light stroke.
The writing method is good, and there is no underlining in advance.
The pen-holding method is clinically a commonly used knife-holding technique for short-distance operations. It has small force and is suitable for fine operations. It is mostly used for dissection and stripping of surrounding tissue of blood vessels or nerves.
When Fang Le dropped the knife, Huang Xiaolong's heart subconsciously mentioned it.
Although he had confidence in Fang Le, Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but be a little worried.
Especially when he saw that Fang Le did not draw a line and operated directly, Huang Xiaolong subconsciously planned to shout stop, but before he could shout, Fang Le's scalpel had already cut open the patient's skin.
The words Huang Xiaolong was about to speak were instantly stuck in his throat.
As the saying goes, an expert will know if something is there as soon as he takes action.
Although it was just a slight blow, Fang Le's hand holding the knife was very stable and the position was very accurate. This hand alone was not something that a beginner could do.
"Dr. Fang, is such a small incision okay?"
Huang Xiaolong swallowed his saliva and asked softly.
"In actual clinical practice, treatment should be considered first, and prognosis second. On the premise of ensuring treatment, minimizing incisions and unnecessary resections should be considered as much as possible. The postoperative impact on patients should also be considered by doctors."
As Fang Le spoke, his voice suddenly rose: "Pull the hook!"
Huang Xiaolong and two other doctors on the side hurriedly began to pull the hook and cooperated with Fang Le to perform the operation.
"laugh!"
The air valve of the rescue room made a sound, and Yang Xiaohui walked in quickly, followed by Zheng Jinfan.
The two people entered the door, quickly changed their clothes, and then walked forward.
Before they even got closer, Yang Xiaohui and Zheng Jinfan saw Fang Le operating a knife.
Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaohui almost fainted from fright.
Are you dazzled?
Why is it that Fang Le is doing the surgery, shouldn't it be Huang Xiaolong?
As the chief resident, Huang Xiaolong could still perform some minor surgeries. Although Yang Xiaohui didn't know the patient's condition at the moment, Fang Le's surgery was so frightening that Yang Xiaohui turned a little pale.
Zheng Jinfan, who was following Yang Xiaohui, was also stunned for a moment.
Although everyone who is rescuing is wearing a mask, Fang Le stands out among the others at a height of over 1.8 meters, which can be noticed at a glance.
"What is Huang Xiaolong doing?"
Although Yang Xiaohui was quite frightened, he was a senior doctor and deputy director of the emergency department after all, so he did not yell immediately.
At this time, since Fang Le is already in charge, no matter whether he gets angry or angry, he has to wait until Fang Le gets off the stage. If he trains people at this time, if there is any impact, it will be serious.
Yang Xiaohui calmly walked closer.
"Tracheotomy?"
Seeing Fang Le's operation, Yang Xiaohui could tell what kind of surgery it was.
only.......
Seeing Fang Le skillfully cutting through the subcutaneous tissue, Yang Xiaohui's expression changed a little.
Yang Xiaohui couldn't help but look up and glance at Fang Le's face wearing a mask. Is this really Fang Le?
Maybe they just look alike.
Otherwise, this operation would be too... too stable, right?
"Percutaneous Dilatational Tracheostomy?"
Zheng Jinfan, who was following Yang Xiaohui, noticed the difference in Fang Le's tracheotomy.
When he was in the United States, Zheng Jinfan was actually exposed to percutaneous dilational tracheostomy. Although percutaneous dilational tracheotomy is simple and quick, the positioning requirements for anatomical positioning and puncture are relatively high. Zheng Jinfan himself has only seen it a few times.
, it has not been actually operated yet.
But now he actually saw such surgery in China.
For a moment, Zheng Jinfan felt that his eyes were dazzled.