"Dr. Fang, just now...were you still a Chinese medicine practitioner?"
While walking, An Yun suddenly remembered that Fang Le seemed to be using traditional Chinese medicine methods in the examination room just now.
Moreover, Zhuang Zhengqing, deputy director of the Department of Orthopedics and Traumatology, and Cheng Zaiming, deputy director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, were both present, but they could only watch Fang Le treat the patient.
"Emergency doctors are basically general practitioners. They have to deal with all kinds of patients. Otherwise, how can we do emergency medicine?"
Fang Le replied casually.
You can't answer this kind of question too carefully, you can only be vague. Anyway, the two journalist friends are also laymen, so there is no need to be serious.
Next to him, Zheng Jinfan, who had just walked out of an examination room, accidentally heard Fang Le's explanation to the two reporters, and subconsciously froze on the spot.
Why, does the general practitioner in the emergency department understand this?
Recalling Fang Le's performance just now, and then thinking about Fang Le's methods, Zheng Jinfan couldn't help but doubt life for a moment.
Could it be that he is a fake emergency doctor?
In the operating room, Huang Xiaolong was leading Guo Jun and Ma Liangliang to prepare for surgery.
Before Fang Le was away, Huang Xiaolong and Li Xiwen took turns to be the surgeons. They had been training for almost two months. After Fang Le came back, he took them with him for several days. Now Huang Xiaolong and Li Xiwen's skills are not improved compared to before.
few.
It's like doing a problem. The teacher tells it once, and then you practice it again. When you practice, you seem to feel that you are not that good at it. Then the teacher tells it again, and you can understand a lot of what you didn't know before. At least you will have a little understanding of it.
magnitude of progress.
This is the case for Huang Xiaolong and Li Xiwen now.
Especially after Fang Le took Li Xiwen to Jinbao City, Huang Xiaolong became the only doctor in the department who knew how to practice. His arrogance was really extraordinary. Even the attending doctor, Ma Liangliang, spoke with a certain politeness.
Although Huang Xiaolong said he envied Li Xiwen, he was also beautiful in his heart. Of course, it would be even more beautiful if he could replace Li Xiwen.
"Prepare for surgery."
Huang Xiaolong somewhat imitated Fang Le and strode towards the operating table as he spoke.
As a doctor, when I was studying, I would more or less imitate the habits of some senior doctors. After all, before I was qualified to perform surgery, I felt that the senior doctors were really impressive and arrogant, and Fang Le was not ordinary arrogant.
Not to mention Huang Xiaolong, there are few young doctors in the emergency department who do not imitate Fang Le.
Talk and walk.
After all, Dr. Fang is not only highly qualified, but also handsome. He is the idol of the female nurses and doctors in the entire department. It is always right to imitate handsome people, right?
"laugh!"
As soon as Huang Xiaolong walked to the edge of the operating table, someone stepped on the air valve in the operating room, and Fang Le walked in with two reporters.
"Doctor Fang!"
Huang Xiaolong hurriedly trotted over to meet him.
"Is the operation finished?"
Fang Le asked casually while changing his clothes.
"We are about to start, do you want to do it yourself?" Huang Xiaolong asked hurriedly.
"If it hasn't started, then I'll do it." Fang Le nodded.
Huang Xiaolong: "..."
Just ask more questions yourself.
Huang Xiaolong wanted to slap himself twice. Why couldn't he control himself when he saw Dr. Fang?
Looking at An Yun and the two people behind Fang Le, Huang Xiaolong knew without guessing that they were reporters from the Chinese Business News. After all, Director Han had already said yesterday that a reporter would be coming today.
He is young, well-dressed, not a doctor in the department, and does not have the timidity of a newcomer. Instead, he looks around. He must be a reporter.
If I had just started the operation, would it be possible that the newspapers in two days would mention me?
Even if it's just a name, that's great.
"Get ready for surgery!"
Fang Le was ready, said hello, and walked onto the operating table, completely ignoring Huang Xiaolong's thoughts next to him.
Huang Xiaolong hurriedly followed behind him, standing naturally at Isuke's position.
Beside, An Yun and her partner Song Haoze stood watching.
Although the two of them were complete amateurs, they could see that Fang Le's surgery was done very well, as if it were a performance, which was pleasing to the eye.
In particular, the person who performed the surgery was a tall and handsome male doctor. Although he was wearing a mask, he could not hide his brilliance.
Under the shadowless lamp above his head, Fang Le's focused eyes and skillful knife skills seemed to be integrated with the entire operating room, appearing so harmonious and perfect.
An Yun looked a little crazy.
It's as if what Fang Le is doing is not surgery, but sculpting exquisite works of art.
Originally, in An Yun's opinion, surgery must be bloody, disgusting and scary, just like seeing another patient's rotten wound in the examination room just now.
As a reporter, An Yun was not new to the world, but she still couldn't help but feel sick at that time.
But now, watching Fang Le perform surgery, it actually gave her an aesthetic feeling.
Especially when Fang Le lifts the tendon, it's like lifting two thin rubber bands. Such a simple operation, the whole process is pleasing to the eye.
Reporter Song next to him looked a little unhappy.
Although Fang Le made it clear that he was married, his female companion was looking at someone else with such a bewildered look, which wouldn't make anyone feel comfortable, right?
Although Reporter An is not considered Reporter Song's girlfriend yet, Reporter Song already thinks so in her heart.
Sooner or later.
Fang Le has basically started to remove it from his wrist. Today's surgery was just to demonstrate to reporters. Although there was no camera, reporter Song still took a few photos.
After the operation, Fang Le left the operating room again and handed the operating room over to Huang Xiaolong.
"It's still comfortable to watch Dr. Fang perform surgery, and it's really a pleasure to do it."
When Fang Le left the operating room, Guo Jun couldn't help but sigh.
"Dr. Fang performed the finger amputation surgery, and now it's like playing. He can do it very well with his eyes closed."
"Well, Dr. Fang must be amazing."
Huang Xiaolong finished the work and said slowly: "How about creating a new tendon suturing method?"
As he spoke, Huang Xiaolong said to himself: "I don't know how Cheng Yunhai's mother is doing now. It's been several days. She should be discharged from the hospital soon, right?"
"Mr. Huang's current surgeries are also very beautiful. I can't believe it. Mr. Huang has really only studied with Dr. Fang for two or three months. No matter how you look at it, this can only be achieved after at least one or two years of hard training."
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Guo Jun reacted quickly and immediately changed his tune.
Ma Liangliang held back laughter.
Guo Jun is just a resident doctor. This guy flatters Huang Xiaolong without leaving any trace. Doctor Fang is no longer around, so what's the use of flattering him?
As the attending doctor, Dr. Ma still has some reserve. Although he is still following Huang Xiaolong, Huang Xiaolong does not dare to hide his words from him like he did to Guo Jun.
"When will the next patient arrive?"
Huang Xiaolong asked.
It's not that Huang Xiaolong was jealous of Fang Le, but that Guo Jun said this in front of him, which really hurt his self-esteem. Dr. Fang was flattering when he was here, and everyone was doing it together, without showing any discernment.