"That young man who tasted aconite a few days ago?"
Jiang Hailei, who was no longer planning to speak, suddenly interrupted and asked.
"Um."
Han Shengxue nodded and said: "Fang Le's level of Chinese medicine is quite high, and he also has unique insights in postoperative conditioning."
"Higher than Director Cheng?"
Jiang Hailei looked at Cheng Zaiming.
"cough!"
Cheng Zaiming couldn't help coughing immediately and almost choked.
Only someone like Jiang Hailei can ask such a direct question, right?
Although Cheng Zaiming admitted that Fang Le was indeed better than him in some aspects, but in front of so many people, Jiang Hailei asked... Is he, Old Cheng, shameless?
"He's better than me!"
"In that case, let's call him over and have a look."
Jiang Hailei started his career at a young age, around forty years old, and was basically the best in the department. Later, he went to Xiehe University for further training. After returning, Wanruan was already the number one person in the field of lung resection in the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department of Xijing Hospital.
Therefore, Jiang Hailei doesn't care about the doctor's age.
Young people may not be inferior to old doctors, and old doctors may not be better than young doctors. This is Jiang Hailei's consistent thinking.
"Director Cheng, go make a call."
Han Shengxue said to Cheng Zaiming.
Cheng Zaiming left the consultation room and arrived at the nurse's desk not far away. There was a landline phone at the nurse's desk. Cheng Zaiming called home.
At this moment, Fang Le and others had just finished eating, and it was still Cheng Yunxing who answered the phone.
"Let Fang Le answer the phone."
The call was connected, but before Cheng Yunxing could speak, Cheng Zaiming's voice came from the phone.
"My dad is looking for you."
Cheng Yunxing turned around and called Fang Le angrily, and put the phone aside with a bang, obviously a little resentful.
I really have no status and I don’t even say a word to myself.
"Hey, Uncle Cheng!"
Fang Le walked over and picked up the phone.
"Fang Le, please come to the consultation room in the ICU now. Speed up."
Cheng Zaiming didn't talk nonsense and talked directly.
"what's the situation?"
Fang Le asked.
"The patient who underwent pneumonectomy during the day had postoperative infection, high fever, and abdominal distension and pain."
Cheng Zaiming briefly explained the situation: "Come quickly."
"Okay, I get it."
Fang Le responded and then hung up the phone.
"Is there something wrong at the hospital?"
Cheng Kangcheng, who was sitting on the sofa chatting with Sun Qingping, asked.
"Pneumonectomy, postoperative infection."
While talking about the situation, Fang Le picked up his coat and said, "I'll go over there for a moment. Master, you and Grandpa Cheng can chat slowly."
"go together."
Cheng Kangcheng glanced at Sun Qingping, then smiled and said to Fang Le: "I haven't been to the hospital for a long time, just in time to eat."
"Okay, I'll go first. Grandpa Cheng, you and Master will come later?"
Fang Le said.
"You go first, young man, and walk quickly."
Sun Qingping smiled and said: "Kang Cheng and I will walk slowly, you don't have to wait for us."
Fang Le didn't waste any time, took his coat and walked out.
"Wait for me."
Cheng Yunxing chased him out with his coat.
Fang Le and Cheng Yunxing took the first step, followed by Sun Qingping and Cheng Kangcheng.
While walking out with Sun Qingping, Cheng Kangcheng was still thinking about something.
Cheng Kangcheng has heard of Fang Le's name for a while. He heard about it a few years ago. During the Spring Festival, their family was together. Cheng Yunxing and Cheng Zaiming also mentioned Fang Le.
Chatting with Sun Qingping, Sun Qingping also mentioned it.
Cheng Kangcheng knew the temperament of his son and grandson and knew that his son and grandson would not lie. Therefore, although he had never met Fang Le before, Cheng Kangcheng did not underestimate Fang Le.
But Cheng Kangcheng was a little surprised by Cheng Zaiming's call just now.
Cheng Kangcheng is very clear about the level of his son. Although Cheng Zaiming and Cheng Yunxing are not very talented, they have good academic background and their level is not bad. Cheng Zaiming is the deputy director and chief physician of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Xijing Hospital.
Zhou Sheng is also a very famous expert in traditional Chinese medicine.
But now Cheng Zaiming actually called Fang Le, which surprised Cheng Kangcheng.
Could it be said that Fang Le is more powerful than his own son?
Sun Qingping and Cheng Kangcheng were walking together. When they saw that Cheng Kangcheng was silent and thoughtful, he guessed what Cheng Kangcheng was thinking.
Regarding Fang Le, Sun Qingping was also puzzled.
If he hadn't personally communicated with Fang Le for several days and seen Fang Le's level, Sun Qingping wouldn't have believed that a young man in his early twenties could achieve Fang Le's level.
Sun Qingping has been studying the Breaking Heart Decoction that Fang Le used to treat Liu Jianmin a few days ago. The more he studies, the more he realizes how subtle and complicated this prescription is.
Although there is evidence to rely on, the changes, dosage, and compatibility of the entire prescription can be said to be quite sophisticated.
...
"Uncle Cheng, Director Han."
Fang Le walked into the consultation room and greeted Han Shengxue and Cheng Zaiming politely.
"This is Director Jiang Hai Lei Jiang of the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery, and this is Director Tian..."
Han Shengxue first introduced the other people in the consultation room to Fang Le.
"Director Jiang, Director Tian."
Fang Le greeted Jiang Hailei and other chief doctors politely.
"I was present at the last clinical analysis meeting in the emergency department. Xiaofang's courage is indeed admirable."
The speaker was Tian Guoming, deputy director of the Department of Respiratory Medicine.
"I was there too."
Several chief doctors had a good attitude towards Fang Le.
There was a big age gap, a big gap in professional titles, and Fang Le was a student of Sun Qingping, so basically no one had time to show off to Fang Le.
"I am also a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, which made several directors laugh."
Fang Le smiled politely.
As a young man in his early twenties, Fang Le did not look embarrassed when he was among a group of chief doctors. Instead, he dealt with it very appropriately.
After a few simple polite words, Han Shengxue told Fang Le about the patient's condition in detail, and then Cheng Zaiming took Fang Le to the ICU ward to examine the patient in person.
As soon as Cheng Zaiming and Fang Le left, Sun Qingping and Cheng Kangcheng arrived, and the two elderly people entered the consultation room together.
"Mr. Sun, Mr. Cheng."
Several chief doctors in the consultation room were startled. They did not expect that Sun Qingping and Cheng Kangcheng would also come, and they all stood up to greet them.
"I just had dinner at Xiao Cheng's house, so I came over with Xiao Le to have a look."
Sun Qingping smiled and said: "Let's all sit down, don't be formal."
"I didn't know that Mr. Sun and Mr. Cheng were here. If I had known, I would have invited you two over directly."
As Han Shengxue spoke, he complained about Fang Le in his heart.
You brat, you knew Sun Qingping and Cheng Kangcheng were coming, but you didn't tell them in advance.
...
In the ICU ward, Fang Le examined the patient in detail, and then walked out with Cheng Zaiming.
"How about it?"
Cheng Zaiming asked Fang Le softly.
"The excessive heat disturbs the Qi movement, and the lung, spleen and kidney Qi are damaged during the operation. The patient is old and the healthy Qi is insufficient, which also causes blockage in the upper and lower grids, so various symptoms occur."
As Fang Le walked, he said to Cheng Zaiming: "Before a pneumonectomy, factors including respiratory function after resection of the entire lung and postoperative risks should be correctly evaluated. Generally speaking, postoperative complications are independent of
Risk factors include age, the patient is over 65 years old..."
"You mean the patient is not suitable for surgery?"
Cheng Zaiming was stunned when he heard this.
"yes."
Fang Le nodded.
For pneumonectomy, the risk factor will be higher if the patient is older than 65 years old. If the patient is male and has a history of smoking, it will be even worse.
"The surgery was a bit rash."
Fang Le commented: "Relatively speaking, it is very rough."
Cheng Zaiming's eyes widened: "Fang Le, do you know so much about pneumonectomy?"
At the first moment, Cheng Zaiming hadn't even reacted yet. Cheng Zaiming felt something was wrong when he heard it. Fang Le was commenting on Jiang Hailei's surgery, and it was obviously derogatory.
The patient was older, had insufficient preoperative assessment, was reckless, and was rough...
Listening to these words coming out of Fang Le's mouth, Han Shengxue broke into a cold sweat behind his back.
Fortunately, Fang Le was telling him this alone. If he said this in front of Jiang Hailei in the consultation room, wouldn't Jiang Hailei explode immediately?
In this regard, Cheng Zaiming did not dare to question casually, nor did Han Shengxue. It can be said that no one in the entire Xijing Hospital dared. Fang Le, a young man, commented on Jiang Hailei like this. It is strange that Jiang Hailei could bear it.