Zhuang Zhengqing and Cheng Zaiming arrived at the emergency department almost at the same time.
"Good morning, Director Zhuang."
"Good morning, Director Cheng! Do I have what it takes?"
Two people greet each other.
"Director Zhuang, did you go to the wrong place early in the morning?"
Cheng Zaiming asked with a smile.
"Director Cheng didn't go to the wrong place early in the morning?"
Zhuang Zhengqing rolled his eyelids.
"Of course I didn't go to the wrong place. I came to see my son."
Cheng Zaiming said with a smile.
Zhuang Zhengqing was speechless.
I forgot, Cheng Zaiming's precious son is in the emergency department now, and he is with Fang Le.
"Good morning, directors."
While he was talking, Fang Le came, followed by Cheng Yunxing.
"Dr. Fang is here just in time. Director Zhuang and I are planning to visit yesterday's patient."
Cheng Zaiming and Fang Le were old acquaintances and asked with a smile: "Did the patient have nothing to do yesterday?"
"The low-grade fever has subsided. As for the injured area, I haven't taken it apart and looked at it. It's not clear yet. I'm planning to go over and have a look."
"Then let's go together."
As Cheng Zaiming spoke, he also called to Zhuang Zhengqing: "Director Zhuang isn't going?"
Zhuang Zhengqing was speechless. I dare you to say that your son is the patient?
If you have the ability, just say it to your face.
The patient was placed in the observation room of the emergency department. Before Fang Le and Cheng Zaiming reached the door of the observation room, An Yun and Song Haoze shouted from behind, panting: "Doctor Fang, wait for me."
"Why is Reporter An here again today?"
Fang Le asked politely.
An Yun was stunned for a moment, what is this?
It is obvious that he is not welcome.
To be honest, Fang Le really didn't welcome this female reporter very much.
For men who already have a wife, they must be highly vigilant about any woman who is too enthusiastic about him to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.
After all, I am a reporter, and the report has not yet been published. It is not good to offend others if I speak too directly. Please be polite, as it is easy for others to hit the snake and follow the stick. It is best to be rare.
"After we went back yesterday, we sorted out the first draft. The editor-in-chief took it very seriously and decided to publish a column specifically for you, Dr. Fang. Xiaoyun and I still need to understand some things today."
Song Haoze explained.
"Uh huh huh!"
An Yun nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice.
"We are going to see yesterday's patient. Reporter An has to wait a while to avoid..."
Fang Le reminded.
After all, reporter An vomited yesterday, although he did not cause it by himself.
"What Dr. Fang said, Xiaoyun and I are also very concerned about yesterday's patient."
Song Haoze said hurriedly.
"Then let's go together."
While talking, I entered the observation room.
Yesterday, the young man was lying on the hospital bed, and his elder brother was taking care of him next to him.
Seeing Fang Le and a group of people coming in, the eldest brother hurriedly greeted: "Doctor Fang, Director Zhuang, Director Cheng."
"Did you feel anything last night?"
Fang Le walked to the hospital bed and asked.
"It doesn't hurt as much as before, but it's a little itchy."
"Star!"
Fang Le said hello, and Cheng Yunxing stepped forward and gently opened the gauze on the patient's foot.
Originally, Zhuang Zhengqing, Cheng Zaiming and others were prepared before the gauze was opened, but when the gauze was completely opened, everyone was a little unbelievable.
The edema near the patient's injury has completely subsided, and the ulcers and decay are no longer visible. The black toenails that were exposed yesterday have turned white today, and bright red blood can be seen faintly oozing out of the injured area.
Yesterday, there was not a trace of blood visible on the patient's injured area. It was all filled with thick water. It looked so scary that Reporter An even vomited.
At this moment, Reporter An was staring at the patient's injured area with unblinking eyes. He was looking at it with concentration, without even the slightest sign of wanting to vomit.
"Director Zhuang, how are you doing?"
Cheng Zaiming asked Zhuang Zhengqing with a smile.
"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable."
Zhuang Zhengqing subconsciously sighed: "Omyelitis, necrosis of the femoral head, serious wound infection, and the calf has become swollen. I didn't expect that there would be such a big change in just one day."
As the deputy director of the Department of Orthopedics and Traumatology, Zhuang Zhengqing has been practicing medicine for so many years and has seen all kinds of patients. The patient's condition yesterday was indeed quite serious. Otherwise, Zhuang Zhengqing would not have recommended amputation.
Who would want to have a patient's limb amputated unless absolutely necessary?
Zhuang Zhengqing does not sell prosthetic limbs on behalf of others.
In just one day, all the carrion was gone, the bones turned white, and the edema disappeared. Zhuang Zhengqing would not have believed it if he had not seen it with his own eyes.
"I told you a long time ago, don't jump to conclusions easily."
Cheng Zaiming said with a smile.
"No, why are you so proud? You cured it?"
Zhuang Zhengqing came to his senses. What qualifications did a man named Cheng have to be so arrogant in front of him?
"I always invite people here, right?"
Cheng Zaiming laughed and said, not taking it seriously at all. In some aspects, he was indeed similar to Xingxing.
"Yeah, so many people are here?"
Han Shengxue and Zheng Jinfan also walked into the observation room.
"Director Han." Fang Le greeted.
"Ah, are you recovering so well?"
Han Shengxue walked closer, looked at the wound, and was startled. He even looked up at the patient and almost thought he had made a mistake.
He is still the same person and looks the same as yesterday, but this wound is like that of another person.
Zheng Jinfan was the most surprised.
As Dr. Turtle, a doctoral candidate who returned from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology in the United States, Dr. Zheng, who has experienced advanced medical treatment in the United States, is more aware of what the patient's situation yesterday meant.
Given the patient's condition yesterday, if he was sent to the United States, there would be an 80% chance of amputation.
Ke Fangle underwent treatment yesterday. It has only been one day, but the patient has changed so much.
Thinking about everything he had heard and encountered about Fang Le since he came to the emergency department, Zheng Jinfan was really hit hard.
Fang Le, a newly graduated medical student, is like a magic needle in the emergency department.
Han Shengxue couldn't decide to invite Fang Le, and Cheng Zaiming couldn't decide to invite Fang Le.
This is simply like the scene in Journey to the West where you go to invite Tathagata Buddha when you have nothing to do.
Once I was in doubt, I invited Fang Le to come over and all the problems were solved instantly.
Zheng Jinfan has been in the emergency department for so long and has heard about Sun Qingping. Sun Qingping is like a magic needle for Xijing Hospital, and he often turns the tide.
Now Fang Le, as a student of Sun Qingping, is still outstanding, and has also become a savior in the emergency department.
Whether it is chronic disease or severe disease, or hand surgery patients, endotracheal intubation, first aid, Fang Le seems to be able to do it all.
The light bulb was inserted, and Fang Le knew how to deal with it.
For a moment, Zheng Jinfan was a little confused. Is there anything Fang Le can't do?
"Reapply the original prescription, clean the wound as before, and then bandage it with medicine."
Fang Le explained to Cheng Yunxing.
Now in the emergency department, all patients treated by Fang Le using traditional Chinese medicine are the responsibility of Xingxing.
Classmate Xingxing usually talks back and complains, but he is still very obedient during work. After all, Fang Le is his superior doctor.
I feel so good that my classmates have become my superiors, and my father is still watching from the side. I can't live this life.