Listening to Fang Le's words, Chen Jidong didn't know how to describe his mood.
Is Fang Le considered young and frivolous?
Still arrogant?
Anyway, Chen Jidong felt that Fang Le was a bit bragging.
Calling Jiang Hailei reckless in front of Jiang Hailei?
Even if it was tactful, Jiang Hailei couldn't bear it.
Chen Jidong guessed that Fang Le might have said something flattering. Fang Le could speak, and for some reason Jiang Hailei was happy.
As for now, no matter how courageous they are, no one dares to snitch on Jiang Hailei.
In such matters as snitching, there must be distinctions between classes and targets, as well as major and minor matters.
If Fang Le said something bad about Zheng Jinfan now, Chen Jidong would dare to find an opportunity to say it in front of Zheng Jinfan, but he really didn't have the guts to say it to Jiang Hailei.
"By the way, Fang Le, just now Director Jiang said he would be looking for you tomorrow. Why are we looking for you?"
Xingxing’s classmate wasn’t really angry. After listening to this for a while, his curiosity grew.
"Call me when it's time for surgery."
Fang Le knocked on the cup in front of him again: "I really don't know how to pour a glass of water?"
"Doctor Fang, I'm going."
He Yaoping on the side quickly picked up Fang Le's water glass and went to pour water.
"Operation?"
Chen Jidong's heart sank intuitively, and his whole body felt bad.
They all heard what Jiang Hailei said just now. What were they guessing about just now? It turned out to be surgery?
Originally, Chen Jidong had just regained some sense of superiority and felt that he had undergone a major operation with Jiang Hailei, but now, Fang Le was about to undergo it too.
The reason why he was able to go up was because Han Shengxue called the roll call. There was no one in the duty room at that time, but Fang Le, it was Jiang Hailei who called the general personally.
"Doctor Fang!"
Chen Jidong was still in a daze, but He Yaoping had already made tea for Fang Le and came over.
At this time in 1995, there was no such thing as milk tea. Even tea, ordinary people could not afford to drink it every day. The duty room did not provide public tea. Regardless of whether the tea was good or bad, the doctors bought it themselves.
Hidden in his own cabinet.
He Yaoping not only poured water for Fang Le, but also put in the tea he had hidden in the cupboard.
"Thank you Dr. He."
Fang Le smiled and said thank you.
"Dr. Fang is very polite."
He Yaoping smiled hurriedly.
Just now, everyone listened to Chen Jidong bragging, which was a lively event. Everyone has their own thoughts.
Just as Fang Le said to Xingxing that day, people's hearts are complicated. As long as you are a little better than others, some people will be jealous of you, envy you, and even slander you behind your back, hoping that something will happen to you.
But if you are much better than others, then some people will respect you, be afraid of you, and fawn over you.
No matter what people like Chen Jidong or He Yaoping think, at least few people are willing to offend Fang Le now, and even if they have the chance, there are still others who want to please.
Chen Jidong just felt that he could not lick it.
"Yeah, there are a lot of people."
Several people were talking when a joke came from the door, and Qian Chuangming walked into the duty room with a smile.
"Doctor Qian!"
Chen Jidong hurriedly greeted Qian Chuangming.
Qian Chuangming is the attending doctor of the ICU. The emergency department inevitably interacts with the ICU. Chen Jidong also knows Qian Chuangming.
"Um!"
Qian Chuangming casually nodded to Chen Jidong, then walked towards Fang Le with a smile.
"Dr. Qian, drink tea."
Fang Le smiled and picked up his tea cup.
"I was drinking just now."
Qian Chuangming said with a smile: "It's okay for now. Come here for a walk and report the situation to Dr. Fang."
The patient after the lung resection during the day is now living in the ICU. The patient just now had an infection after the operation, high fever, abdominal distension and abdominal pain. A group of chief doctors consulted and finally used Fang Le's treatment plan, and the patient is still taking the medicine. Today
Fang Le was indeed fully responsible for the patient that night. Qian Chuangming said that although he was joking about reporting the situation, there was evidence to support it.
"I didn't expect that Dr. Qian also likes to joke."
Fang Le said, pulling out a chair for Qian Chuangming and asking Qian Chuangming to sit down.
Looking at Qian Chuangming's expression, Fang Le knew that the patient was in good condition.
"I'm not kidding."
After Qian Chuangming sat down, he continued: "According to Dr. Fang's prescription, the patient takes the medicine every 30 minutes. As of now, he has taken it three times. His body temperature is now 37.8°C, and his abdominal distension and pain have been relieved."
As the doctor on duty in the ICU, Qian Chuangming knows the patient's condition very well.
Previously, the patient had a high fever that did not subside. The fever had reached 39.8°C and the abdominal distension and pain were severe. After the problem occurred, their ICU first took measures, but the effect was not good. After that, other doctors were invited for consultation to discuss a treatment plan.
The patient had the operation in the morning, and it was less than two o'clock when the operation ended. It was already 7:30 in the evening when Cheng Zaiming called Fang Le.
The patient's problem occurred two hours after the operation. It was impossible for other doctors to watch for more than three hours in the middle of the operation. No one dared to care about the infection after the lung resection.
But so many people were stunned and there was nothing they could do, but the patient took Fang Le's prescription, and within an hour and a half, the high fever continued to subside.
The more he knew about the patient's condition, the more Qian Chuangming admired Fang Le. Taking advantage of the stable situation in the pediatric room, Qian Chuangming came here in person in order to get close to Fang Letao.
"The high fever has subsided, which means that the battle between good and evil has reached its end, so I can sleep well tonight."
Fang Le said with a smile.
"Doctor Gao!"
As soon as Fang Le finished speaking, a nurse hurriedly came to the door and announced: "The patient is here."
"have to!"
Gao Dawei glanced at Fang Le, his mood was quite complicated.
They all say that the hospital is an evil place. What did you say? Fang Le just finished speaking.
"I'll go take a look first."
As he spoke, Gao Dawei got up and hurriedly walked outside the duty room.
About three minutes after Gao Dawei left, the nurse from before came again: "Dr. Fang, Dr. Gao asked you to go."
Even Gao Dawei couldn't handle it.
"Fortunately, Dr. Fang is on duty tonight."
After Qian Chuangming and Cheng Yunxing followed Fang Le out of the duty room, He Yaoping said to the people beside him with a thankful tone.
"yes."
A resident doctor nodded: "Dr. Gao has been in the treatment room before. Although he occasionally participates in first aid, he is relatively inferior to other attending doctors in some aspects. If Dr. Fang hadn't been there, he would probably be here now.
I called Director Wang."
The director Wang mentioned by the resident doctor is the other deputy director of the emergency department besides Yang Xiaohui. He is also the third-line doctor tonight, but Director Wang has not shown up yet.
After getting off work in the afternoon, it is considered good for deputy senior doctors to sleep in the duty room. Some simply go home and sleep. They come when there is a call, but not when there is no call.
Mobile phones are not common these days, and they have reached the deputy senior level. Everyone has a landline at home, and even if they don’t have one, they have to find a way to install one.
After all, if you install a landline, you can go home and sleep. If you don't have a landline, you can only sleep in the duty room. No matter how free a doctor is, if something happens and he can't contact you, then he has no freedom.
"Dr. Fang is really great at treating pneumonectomy and post-operative infection."
He Yaoping continued.
"Doctor Fang is still just an intern."
A resident doctor nearby reminded me.
"I really can't imagine it." He Yaoping nodded.
"..."
Chen Jidong stood on the side and listened to several people talking. For a long time, he didn't know how to interrupt. It seemed that in an instant, he was squeezed out and isolated.
No one cares about Chen Jidong at this moment.
Before, we were not in the same group and didn't have much contact. Fang Le happened to be on duty tonight. There were only a few people here. Who cares about Chen Jidong?
That fool was bragging just now.
Not to mention a pneumonectomy, even a heart transplant, it is still a retractor. Even if Dr. Fang doesn't know how to perform surgery, his level of Chinese medicine is enough, and he can't even see clearly.
He Yaoping sneered a little in his heart.
Fang Le just knows a lot, and it's easy for people to overlook certain aspects.
When Qian Chuangming and Cheng Yunxing followed Fang Le into the consulting room, Gao Dawei was examining the patient.
Opposite Gao Dawei sat a female patient in her twenties or thirties. The patient was wearing a cotton coat, a white hat on her head, and a scarf around her neck. She looked like a pregnant woman.
Next to the patient stood a young man of about 25 years old and a woman of about 50 years old, who were the patient's husband and mother-in-law.
"Doctor Fang!"
Seeing Fang Le come in, Gao Dawei stood up quickly.
Gao Dawei can handle some surgical diseases or emergency rescue, but when it comes to internal medicine diseases, Gao Dawei can't do it. The patient is sent from the duty room of the department. If Gao Dawei can't handle it, he has to call in foreign aid. Okay.
Have fun tonight.
Fang Le walked over and sat down on the chair where Gao Dawei was sitting. While observing, he asked, "How long have you been postpartum?"
"It's been half a month and I'm still in confinement."
The mother-in-law of the mother-in-law nearby said hurriedly: "And she is still feeding the baby. We are not worried about the small clinic. Fortunately, it is not far from our hospital."
"Um."
Fang Le nodded.
Pregnant women and postpartum women have always had more taboos about treatment. In these years, rural areas are not so particular about it. Their families are poor and their conditions are poor. But in Xijing City, relatively speaking, families with better family backgrounds
Started to pay attention.
When taking medicine, you must not only consider the treatment of the disease, but also consider whether it will affect the child.
The illness is actually not a serious illness, it is really just a cold, but the patient is a pregnant woman, and eight out of ten doctors will be cautious.
"It's hot?"
Fang Le looked at the mother's face again and asked her.
The mother was wearing a lot of clothes, her forehead and face were covered with sweat, and her hair was wet.
"Well, I had a slight fever during the day, my back was afraid of the cold, and my nose was uncomfortable. I just had a cold, but I didn't dare to take medicine randomly, so I just ignored it. After a nap, I felt even hotter when I woke up at night.
I couldn’t stop sweating.”
The mother nodded.
"Did you sweat when you were awake or did you find that you were sweating a lot when you woke up after falling asleep?" Fang Le asked again.
If you sweat when you are awake, it is usually spontaneous sweating. If you wake up after falling asleep and find a lot of sweat, it is night sweats. There is a difference.