The air valve in the operating room was opened, and Fang Le walked out of the operating room. As soon as he came out, he met Dong Wexue. Dong Wexue was obviously in a hurry and almost collided with Fang Le.
"Director Dong?"
Fang Le was a little surprised.
"Fang Le?"
Dong Wenxue was even more surprised.
"Is the operation finished?"
Dong Wenxue himself didn't quite believe it.
He heard that Fang Le had undergone surgery and hurried over here. He hadn't even entered the operating room yet.
"finished."
Fang Le said apologetically: "It's mainly just one finger, and it was cut with a kitchen knife. The section is neat and easy to handle. I don't think I'll bother Director Dong."
Fang Le indeed thinks so.
It’s just one finger. With Fang Le’s surgical proficiency, it would only take about twenty minutes without finishing, and the finishing would definitely not take more than half an hour. This is without being in a hurry. If there are many patients and there is a rush,
Fang Le can do it in twenty minutes with one finger.
Although surgical surgery on the hand is urgent, compared to emergency rescue surgeries such as PDT and ST, you can still wait more or less, but the waiting time cannot be too long.
"ah……"
Dong Wenxue opened his mouth. He wanted to say that he was not afraid of trouble, but the surgery was already done, so it was meaningless to talk about it.
"Next time you have surgery, you'd better notify me, even if I'm watching from the side."
Dong Wenxue's tone was already a little flattering.
In order to learn surgical surgery, Dong Wenxu asked his grandfather to tell his grandmother to go to Country R. Now Fang Le is in his own hospital. What does this mean?
It is much more difficult to study abroad in this era than in the following years. The places in each hospital are very precious, and the cost of studying is quite high.
"Okay, I'll do it next time."
Fang Le nodded and said: "Actually, the number of patients in the department will gradually increase in the past few days."
"Well, I know, Director Han has already said hello to several hospitals."
Dong Wenxue said: "Director Han also told you at the 120 dispatch center."
As the director of the emergency department, Han Shengxue has some contact with the emergency departments of other hospitals. Before, the emergency department here did not have this field, but now it does. Han Shengxue said hello, and naturally someone recommended the patient for referral.
"Forget it, I'll just stay here for the next few days."
Dong Wenxue said: "You, Director Han, have basically cut off all the sources of my patients. I don't have many patients left in the department."
Again, as far as the radiation area of Xijing Hospital is concerned, there are definitely more than that many patients with amputated fingers. However, if we exclude some patients who would rather lose their fingers than undergo surgery, there will be far fewer patients who can be sent to the hospital.
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"Why don't Director Dong just come to our emergency department?"
Fang Le said with a smile: "You are also the deputy director in the general surgery department. When you come to our emergency department, you must also be the deputy director. In fact, it is almost the same."
"Did your Director Han teach you this?"
Dong Wenxue said angrily: "Director Han, your ambition is quite big. If I come over now, the hand surgery department will be under your emergency department in a short time."
"Hand surgery doesn't exist yet."
Fang Le laughed and said, these words are not from Han Shengxue, but it doesn't matter. Dong Wenxu thinks it is from Han Shengxue, so it should be Han Shengxue at that time. Director Han is very ambitious, and occasionally he doesn't take the blame?
"Xiao Fang."
Dong Wenxu stared at Fang Le, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "How about you leave the emergency department? At your level, the two of us will definitely be able to become independent in the hand surgery department. By then, the entire department will have no choice but to leave."
You come?"
"Now that we are in the emergency department, Xiaofang can't help but come here?"
Han Shengxue came over and said, "Director Dong, your situation is too small."
"Pattern?" Dong Wenxu didn't understand a bit.
"Xiao Fang's goal is the stars and the sea. You draw a circle and want to tie Xiao Fang?"
Han Shengxue felt no pressure at all on Dong Wenxue to recruit Fang Le.
There were so many people. In fact, only Cheng Zaiming knew Fang Le better, so he didn't stop Fang Le from coming to the emergency department. Others only valued Fang Le's certain aspects.
This guy is a general practitioner, and he is a talented and qualified general practitioner in many aspects. Such a general practitioner is only suitable for the emergency department and not for other specialized departments.
"Director Han."
Fang Le said hello.
"Is the operation finished?"
Han Sheng Knowledge.
"That's it. I've been talking to Director Dong for a while." Fang Le nodded.
"How long has it been?"
Han Shengxue took out his bp machine and looked at the time, and he just took a shit.
"Last time, it only took an hour to make a small square with two fingers, and the cross section was not neat and needed to be shaped. This time, the cross section is neat, so it doesn't take much time."
Dong Wenxue was subconsciously surprised just now, but now he has figured it out.
only……
Just one finger for twenty minutes?
Dong Wenxue really wanted to scold his mother.
Is Dong Wenxue that useless?
I didn't realize it before. Compared with Fang Le, he seemed to be quite useless.
…
In just a few days, the number of patients in the rehabilitation room has increased.
The original rehabilitation room over there in the general surgery department was built after Dong Wenxu came back, and the patients in it were all Dong Wenxu's patients. Now it has completely become the rehabilitation room of the emergency department, mainly because of Dong Wenxu's patients these days.
I don’t go back to general surgery very much.
"Come on, grab it."
In the rehabilitation room, Dong Wenxue looked at the little patient in bed No. 18 who was catching the ball from one box to another. The surprise in his eyes became even stronger.
It is now five days after the operation. The little boy in bed 18 has recovered quite well. Except for the difficulty in catching the smaller ball, there are basically no other problems.
"Here, let's do another test."
Dong Wenxue took out other things he had prepared.
Square, round, flat, flat, let the little boy test them one by one.
"Director Dong, is my child recovering well?"
The child's father was watching from the side, his eyes full of joy. For the sake of his son's fingers, he had completely quit smoking. He hadn't smoked a puff in the past few days.
A long-time smoker who has been smoking for ten years suddenly stopped smoking and suffered some withdrawal syndrome. For the first one or two days, my heart felt like a cat scratching me. But looking at my son, the father still gritted his teeth.
I endured it.
You don’t have to smoke cigarettes, but your son must not be fingerless.
"Judging from the current situation, the recovery is quite good. Such hand function can be considered excellent."
Dong Wenxue said sincerely to the child's father: "It is a blessing out of misfortune that you met Fang Le. The child's hand can recover so well. In addition to the good surgery, Dr. Fang's daily fumigation and washing of Chinese herbal medicines are also very good."
It played a big role.”
"Yes, you are saying that our family is really lucky to have met Dr. Fang."
The child's father nodded.
Compared to Dong Wenxu, who just lamented the recovery after surgery, the child's father knew the situation well. If Fang Le hadn't spoken out, the child would have been amputated at that time, and there would be no chance of recovery.
…
"call!"
In the duty room, Li Xiwen sat down on a chair, looking like a puddle of mud.
"Dr. Li, are you so tired?"
A resident doctor nearby who was writing a medical record asked with a smile.
"Tired, so tired."
Li Xiwen said: "Dr. Fang is really... not only does the operation quickly, but he is also a surgical fanatic. He performed six operations in one day. Can you believe it?"
Replantation of severed fingers, suturing of severed fingers, who can do six surgeries in one day?
After working in the emergency department for so many years, Li Xiwen knew something about Dong Wenxu. When Dong Wenxue first came back from country r, he was also a surgery fanatic, but he only had four surgeries a day, and most of the time it was three. When Fang Le came here
, directly doubled.
"The operation last night lasted until 11:30, and then started again at 6 in the morning."
Li Xiwen calmed down for a while, then picked up the cup and went to make himself a cup of tea. He said, "Director Han's patients are also coming in an endless stream, and Doctor Fang almost always refuses to come."
"I'm really exhausted. I can't hold on any longer. I really want to ask for leave."
Li Xiwen usually doesn't complain much, but he talked a lot today.
"Why don't Dr. Li tell Dr. Fang, I can do it." The resident doctor next to him said with a smile.
"Go, let's go."
Li Xiwen said angrily: "Even if I am exhausted, even if I grit my teeth and hold on, I won't give it to you."
Six surgeries a day, although tiring, are fulfilling. Li Xiwen is in pain and happy.
Moreover, since Dong Wenxue came to the emergency department on time every day to take a bite, the manpower around Fang Le was actually very sufficient. Sometimes, whether Huang Xiaolong or Li Xiwen was delayed, there would be no chance.
Not only Li Xiwen, but Ma Liangliang also ran here without incident.
Opportunities like this are really hard to come by. If you can meet them, it’s such an opportunity. Who the hell would want too much?
It's true that you are tired, but once you are tired, you will feel better.
"Dr. Li!"
Just as Li Xiwen took a drink of water, Huang Xiaolong came in and shouted: "Doctor Fang said, get ready immediately and go to Tangdu."
"Going to Tangdu?"
Li Xiwen stood up and said, "Why don't you do it in our hospital?"
"I can't do it anymore, the rehabilitation room is full."
Huang Xiaolong said: "Not only the rehabilitation room, but also the beds given up by the Director of General Surgery, there are not many beds left. Director Pan from Tang Hua just called, and Director Han asked Dr. Fang to lead the team there."
After saying that, Huang Xiaolong glanced at Li Xiwen: "Dr. Li looks very tired. How about I tell Dr. Fang?"
"I'm not tired, only a dog is tired after a day."
Li Xiwen started to curse in a hurry.
Going to Tangdu, what else is there to do?
At this time, the idea of flying knives was not yet popular, but everyone knew that if you go to other hospitals, your income will definitely be higher.
And can I quit at this time?
This is about to exit, maybe it will be permanent.