Fang Le and Li Wanjiang exchanged a few words and returned to Li Wanjiang's lover's ward. There was also a doctor beside him. The doctor had been following Zhou Qiwen. When he came to the department just now, Fang Le noticed that the doctor's surname was Tian and his given name was Tian.
Tian Xiaolin.
"What's wrong with Dr. Fang?"
Tian Xiaolin asked politely.
When Zhou Qiwen was talking to Fang Le just now, Tian Xiaolin was always beside him, so he naturally knew that this was the founder of the Fang method of tendon suturing.
Let me tell you here, the paper on this tendon suturing method will definitely be published in an international journal. The ultimate goal of every doctor is not to become king in his own country, but to become famous internationally. International fame will not only improve himself.
Its reputation is also due to its country’s medical level.
If this fang suture method is published in an international journal, it will be named in English, because these all have fixed translations, and the previous fang, to put it bluntly, is Fang Le, a Chinese, who does not have an English name.
Basically they are literal translations of pinyin.
Therefore, no matter what language the tendon suturing method is translated into, the pinyin of this fang is fixed and there will be no changes. Therefore, the naming format of the same translation in clinical practice is almost the same format.
Doctor Tian did not dare to neglect an expert who had invented a new method of tendon suturing. Unexpectedly, after Director Zhou knew Fang Le's identity, his attitude became much more polite.
"It's nothing, I'm just asking if there are any good traditional Chinese medicine hospitals in Jiangzhong City?" Fang Le asked.
Fang Le knew about some old hospitals such as Jiangzhou Provincial Hospital and Jiangzhou Medical University Affiliated Hospital. However, in Fang Le's memory, Jiangzhong Hospital was founded around this time and has a short history.
In the time and space before Fang Le's rebirth, Jiangzhongyuan was founded by Guo Wenyuan and others. In this time and space, there was no Guo Wenyuan, so I don't know if there will still be Jiangzhongyuan, or whether there is Jiangzhongyuan now.
“As for a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, it’s naturally the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.”
Tian Xiaolin said: "Although our Jiangzhou Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is a new hospital, it was led by several famous traditional Chinese medicine experts in Jiangzhou Province and became a hospital directly under the provincial department last year."
"Who is the current director of the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine?" Fang Le asked.
"The dean is Professor Shen Anrong, a famous Chinese medicine expert from Jiangzhou Province. Professor Shen is a student of Liu Anguo and Mr. Liu."
Tian Xiaolin replied.
"How old is Professor Shen this year?" Fang Le asked.
In this time and space, there is no Guo Wenyuan, but there is Shen Anrong. Although some people are different, some things have their own inertia.
"In his fifties."
Tian Xiaolin said: "Professor Shen is quite famous in our Jiangzhou Province. He is praised by several seniors as the future leader of the apricot forest industry in Jiangzhou Province."
On the other side, Zhou Qiwen hurried to the office, picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.
The phone rang for half a minute and someone picked up the phone: "Hello, this is Shen Anrong."
"Dean Shen, I am Zhou Qiwen from the emergency department of the Hospital Affiliated Hospital."
Zhou Qiwen said politely: "I didn't expect Dean Shen to get off work so late?"
"I'm planning to leave. Is there anything wrong, Director Zhou?"
Shen Anrong asked with a smile.
"Dean Shen, it's like this..."
Zhou Qiwen explained the situation: "Dr. Fang just wrote the prescription. You also know that our hospital does not have a Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I don't know much about it here, so I want to ask you for advice."
"Does Director Zhou know the patient's symptoms? How about I come over?"
Shen Anrong said.
"Of course I would very much welcome Dean Shen to come."
Zhou Qiwen said: "How about I say it first, and Dean Shen, you can listen first?"
"OK."
Shen Anrong responded.
Zhou Qiwen compared the diagnosis and prescription written by Fang Le and read them out: "It is urgent to cool down to save the true yin, and the main treatment is Chengqi Baihu Decoction..."
Shen Anrong heard about it and pondered for a full minute: "Director Zhou, judging from the patient's pulse syndrome, this prescription is extremely symptomatic."
"Dean Shen, you mean this recipe can be used?" Zhou Qiwen asked.
"Can use."
Shen Anrong said: "This Doctor Fang is very good."
"Thank you, Dean Shen."
Zhou Qiwen thanked him, hung up the phone, signed Fang Le's prescription, and handed it over to the people below to prepare it.
The Medical Affiliated Hospital currently does not have a Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and medicinal materials have to be purchased from pharmacies outside. Fortunately, there is no shortage of pharmacies next to the hospital, so it is not a hassle.
"Cold water first aid, Chengqi White Tiger Soup?"
In Jiangzhongyuan, after Shen Anrong hung up the phone, he was still thinking about what Zhou Qiwen said just now.
Although Shen Anrong is only in his early fifties this year, he is very famous in the Xinglin circle of Jiangzhou Province. His level is no worse than some old Chinese medicine doctors in their sixties or seventies. He studied under Liu Anguo, so he can be said to be from a famous family.
In addition to his high academic level, Shen Anrong is also very popular. When he was young, he had good relationships with many excellent traditional Chinese medicine doctors in Jiangzhou Province and other provinces. When Jiangzhong Hospital was first established, Shen Anrong also made many of his friends.
It can be said that Shen Anrong in this time and space is almost a replica of Guo Wenyuan in the time and space before Fang Le was reborn, and has many similarities with Guo Wenyuan.
Now that Jiangzhong Hospital was first built, it was still short of talents. Shen Anrong was sitting in the office, thinking for a while, then picked up his coat, stood up in a hurry, and decided to go to the Medical Affiliated Hospital to take a look at the situation.
"Dean Shen."
Before Shen Anrong walked out of the hospital, Zeng Tiecheng, director of the orthopedics and traumatology department who happened to be passing by, saw Shen Anrong and shouted: "What are you doing in such a hurry?"
"Zhou Qiwen from the Emergency Department of the Hospital Affiliated Hospital just called me. I'll go over and take a look."
Shen Anrong said.
"There is no Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at the Affiliated Hospital of the Hospital. Just transfer the patients directly to our Jiangzhong Hospital. Why do you need to make a trip?"
"Zhou Qiwen said that a young man in his early twenties came over there..."
As Shen Anrong walked away, he told Zheng Tiecheng about the situation: "As far as what Zhou Qiwen said, Dr. Fang's level is not low. I'll go over and take a look."
"You're not tempted, are you?" Zeng Tiecheng asked with a smile.
"I'm a little tempted."
Shen Anrong said: "I just don't know if he is happy or not. I heard from Zhou Qiwen that he is a doctor from Xijing Hospital in Qinzhou Province. Xijing Hospital is the number one hospital in Qinzhou Province."
"This is really not easy to handle."
Zeng Tiecheng said: "Although Qinzhou Province's medical level is a little worse than ours in Jiangzhou, they are number one after all, but our Jiangzhong Hospital is the first."
"Go and have a look first. No matter whether we can keep anyone or not, it is always beneficial to get to know such a young and talented person."
"Too."
Zeng Tiecheng said: "I happen to have nothing to do, so I'll go with you. I'm in my early twenties, so I'm a little curious."