In the operating room, Fang Le commented on Huang Xiaolong's first operation: "I was still too nervous."
"Dr. Fang, you are watching from the side, I will inevitably be nervous." Huang Xiaolong smiled awkwardly.
"You mean you could do better if I wasn't here?" Fang Le asked with a smile.
"If you weren't here, Mr. Huang wouldn't dare to take action at all." Li Xiwen said with a smile.
"yes."
Huang Xiaolong was even more embarrassed.
Fang Le was watching from the side, he was very nervous, but if Fang Le wasn't there, he really wouldn't dare to do anything, after all, it was the first time.
"Let's wrap up."
Fang Le smiled and asked the nurse next to him: "Has the next patient been delivered?"
"It's been delivered. It's been prepared over there."
the nurse said hurriedly.
Although suturing a broken finger is not urgent, it still belongs to the category of emergency. Therefore, no matter which hospital or doctor performs the operation, all the patients for the day are not arranged in the back and the patients behind are waiting.
But there is a transfer deployment.
If there are such patients, Han Shengxue has called 120 in other hospitals. When other hospitals encounter similar patients, they will naturally send them to Xijing Hospital first. If the surgeries here cannot be scheduled and the waiting time is too long, some patients will
To be referred, one must either arrange for Dong Wenxue, or be referred to Tangdu Hospital or the Affiliated Hospital of Jiaotong University Hospital, etc. Instead of waiting a day for the last patient as many people imagine.
Of course, it is not impossible to wait for a day.
This year is only 1995, the level of medical care is quite limited, and there are few capable doctors. If there are many patients and few doctors, then there is nothing we can do about waiting for a year, let alone a day, until our fingers are useless.
Even if a doctor doesn't rest for 24 hours, the number of patients he can treat alone is quite limited. Fang Le works overtime, persists, and performs eight surgeries a day, but what if there are twenty patients?
In any era, there are many patients who are delayed. In the 1980s and 1990s, there were even more patients who were delayed due to limited doctors or medical skills.
For example, in a large hospital, there are only a few doctors who can perform such operations, such as suturing broken fingers and repairing tendons. There are many patients and few doctors. You can't divide the doctors into several parts, right?
Dong Wenxue was the only one who could do this surgery in Xijing before. Dong Wenxue was inefficient and couldn't keep up with Fang Le. After Fang Le started to do it, Han Shengxue contacted some lower-level hospitals. The patients were communicated based on the situation of the previous surgery and then sent here.
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The surgery just now was Huang Xiaolong's first time, and the delay was quite long. The patient had to wait for an hour before he was brought in.
"Huang Xiaolong is wrapping up. Where's Director Dong? Please let me know."
Fang Le said that he had already gotten off the operating table and was preparing for the next one.
A doctor in the duty room also answered the phone and hurriedly said to Han Shengxue who was chatting: "Director Han, Dr. Fang has finished the last operation and is planning to do the next one."
"Did the operation go well?"
Han Shengxue looked at the time and saw that this operation was delayed by an extra hour.
"I asked specifically just now. The operation went smoothly, but Dr. Fang asked Dr. Huang to do it, which delayed the time."
"Can Huang Xiaolong get started?"
Han Shengxue was a little surprised: "No wonder, let me just say, why did it take so long today."
Han Shengxue was really worried just now. The time taken for today's surgery was not Fang Le's style at all.
Huang Xiaolong started to develop feelings.
How long has it been?
After more than a month, Huang Xiaolong started to get started. If this continues, Huang Xiaolong and Li Xiwen will be ready to start training in half a year.
The resident doctor who just answered the phone sounded envious, and Huang Xiaolong started to get started...
Tendon suturing, broken finger suturing, this field is not a small one, if you learn it well you can last a lifetime.
"Everyone, the second operation over there is about to start. Can we go over there right away?"
Han Shengxue smiled and said to Duan Pengfei, Gao Jianping and others: "I just said that it took so long just now. It turned out that Xiao Fang let the first assistant get started. How long has it been, a month?"
Duan Pengfei has a relatively calm temperament, and whenever he hears it, he wants to beat him up.
Gao Jianping endured it and said nothing.
What does it mean that it took so long?
He usually only takes this long for an operation, right?
If this meant something, wouldn't it be about himself?
"Let's go. Now that we're here, we must take a look."
Duan Feipeng said lightly that he actually had no intention of chatting with other people and was a little impatient for a long time.
It's okay not to read the paper written by Fang Le, but it's strange that I can endure it after reading it.
Most surgeons are actually madmen, who are more interested in their own fields, otherwise they would not be able to go too deep in their own fields. Especially Duan Pengfei, who is not very old, can be compared with Gao Jianping and others at such a young age.
, also because there is no distraction.
In the operating room, Fang was happy. Just as Dong Wenxue was about to start, the door of the operating room was stepped open. Han Shengxue led Duan Pengfei and others into the operating room, changed into scrubs, and came over.
The arrival of people had no impact on Fang Le's surgery. Fang Le didn't even look back. The scalpel in his hand had already cut open the outer skin and fat layer...
Looking at Fang Le's operation, Duan Feipeng and Gao Jianping were not too surprised. After all, this was only the early stage.
After reading the paper written by Fang Le, no matter what Duan Feipeng and Gao Jianping said, or what they thought in their hearts at the time, deep down in their hearts they no longer underestimated Fang Le.
The phenomenon of ghostwriting papers occurs at any time, and it is very common. But ghostwriting papers also depends on what kind of paper it is, what field it is, and what level it is.
There is nothing wrong with a college student helping a primary school student write a composition. If he writes, he will write it. The right of authorship and so on will be given to the primary school student. It does not matter if he wins the grand prize in a primary school student composition competition.
But if you write a masterpiece that can win the Mao Prize or the Lu Prize, absolutely no one will let it go.
The field of watches is still a blank area in China. A new stitching method has appeared in Fang Le's paper. Will anyone let such a paper be published?
Obviously not, not to mention that they won't let it out. If they could, many people would be eager to take it for themselves.
So after reading the paper, both Gao Jianping and Duan Pengfei knew that the paper should be true, the new suturing method should also be true, and Fang Le's level should not be bad.
After all, it's too high-end, and it won't work if it's not true. You can't brag to that level.
What they want to look at now is actually the key parts, mainly to see how much advantage this new suture method has over the previous one, whether it is about the same, a little better, or much better.
In Gao Jianping's view, even if it is just about the same, it is actually very powerful. If he created it himself, he must be the best at it, and it will give other doctors another choice when studying.
At that time, doctors can either learn the Kessler suture method or learn this new suture method according to their own operating habits. This alone can bring huge fame and benefits to the doctors who create the new suture method.
, let alone a little better or a lot better.
At the same time, several people also paid attention to Fang Le.
Although Fang Le is wearing a mask, several people can still tell that Fang Le is young and is still just an intern.
Why don't such talents come to our own hospital?
"The tendons are exposed."
Suddenly, Duan Pengfei reminded him, and Gao Jianping, who had been a little dazed just now, noticed that the surgery had already reached a critical part because of his distraction.
"Have Huang Xiaolong finished your work there?"
Fang Le picked the tendon in his hand, inserted the needle and thread, and asked the circulating nurse beside him.
"Not yet, soon."
The circulating nurse went over and took a look, then answered.
"Has the next patient arrived?" Fang Le asked again.
"Already arrived."
The answer was Han Shengxue.
This patient only had a single finger laceration, which was easier to deal with. Fang Le did it himself, and it took less than half an hour to treat one finger. Huang Xiaolong's finishing touches were not over yet.
"Dr. Fang, do you want to urge Dr. Huang?"
the circulating nurse asked.
"No, don't rush this kind of thing. Even though it's just the finishing touch, you still have to be responsible for the patient. Don't deliberately speed up the process. You can't show off your skills as a doctor."
Fang Le was doing it quickly and talking casually.
Gao Jianping, who was watching Fang Le's surgery, was holding back his breath.
You say don't speed up deliberately or show off your skills. What do you mean by doing it fast here?
Isn't this a show of skill?
For a moment, Gao Jianping's face felt hot.
Sew, knot, finish!
Gao Jianping looked at his watch. It had been less than half an hour since he entered the operating room, only twenty-five minutes.
Although Fang Le had already started when they came over, what would happen if they didn't count?
"Dr. Fang is right. Don't rush the patient. Let the patient wait. I'll finish it here."
Dong Wenxu didn't feel anything at all, because Fang Le really didn't show off his skills during this surgery. He had done so many operations with Fang Le, and Dong Wenxue knew that this was Fang Le's normal speed.
"Okay, leave it to Director Dong. I'll take a drink of water."
Fang Le said as he got off the operating table, walked to the side and took off his mask.
Duan Pengfei and others were stunned again.
So handsome... No, he has such a young face.
"Director Han."
Only then did Fang Le say hello to Han Shengxue.
"That's two shows in a row, why don't you take a break?" Han Shengxue asked with concern.
"The patient has already arrived. Let's do it first. The next one can be delayed. Let's have a meal after this one."
Fang Le looked at the wall clock in the operating room.
"That's fine. Let's have a meal after finishing this. Take it easy. You can hold on. Li Xiwen and the others can't hold on. It seems that you will be assigned a new team of people."
Han Sheng learned Taoism.
"Director Han, I can hold on."
Li Xiwen, who was helping Dong Wenxue finish, said hurriedly: "I'm not tired, really."
"Director Han, I'm not tired either."
Huang Xiaolong, who had just finished over there, also said hurriedly: "Only six units a day."
"If possible, then add another class. Xiao Li and Xiao Huang really can't hold on. If we add another class, I can make two more units."
Fang Le said slowly.
Li Xiwen and Huang Xiaolong looked at each other and saw the tears in each other's eyes. After persisting for so long, can't they still stay with Dr. Fang until the end?