"That guy Fang Le actually had his liver removed?"
While Han Shengxue was handling the patient, he was talking to Gao Dawei in confusion.
To be honest, Director Han was a little distracted at the moment. If there weren't so many patients here, it would be a bit unsightly to go directly to the operating room. Director Han really wanted to sneak into the operating room and see how Fang Le performed the operation.
"Um."
Gao Dawei nodded casually and kept moving his hands.
"That kid really, where the hell did he learn that?"
Han Shengxue continued to mutter.
"Um."
Gao Dawei continued to nod.
"I told you what's wrong with you."
Han Shengxue couldn't stand it anymore and cursed angrily: "Aren't you surprised at all?"
"I'm past the age of surprise."
Gao Dawei replied matter-of-factly.
"You mean I'm still naive?"
Director Han raised his eyebrows and his little eyes were filled with murderous intent. Does anyone dare to show off in front of him now?
Do you really think everyone is Fang Le?
"no."
Gao Dawei was instantly frightened. He finally began to face reality. He was not Fang Le, and Director Han would not give him tolerance.
"I mean, I'm past the stage of surprise. To me, everything Dr. Fang does is incredible, and then everything he does is natural."
Suture, traditional Chinese medicine, bone setting?
Which of these is normal?
There are many abnormalities, and even if they are abnormal, they seem to be normal. What is there to wonder about?
Han Shengxue was stunned for a moment, it makes so much sense.
With the support of experts from Xijing City, the situation on the scene was finally under control quickly. Although the operating room was not enough, the doctors in the provincial hospital were of high quality, and some urgent patients were temporarily handled properly.
It also gave the doctors and nurses at Dongcheng City People's Hospital a breath of relief.
"laugh!"
Taking advantage of the situation outside, Han Shengxue finally stepped on the air valve in the operating room.
"Wait a moment."
Jiang Hailei shouted from behind and followed him.
"Director Jiang, do you have anything to do?"
Han Shengxue asked.
"There is no operating room."
Jiang Hailei said: "It will be dealt with temporarily over there. I already know the condition of the injured. I will do the surgery again when the operating room here is free. I came here in advance to wait. Director Han, are you okay?"
"I'm here to see the doctor in our department. Is there anything wrong?"
Han Shengxue rolled his eyelids and entered the operating room.
The two of them got a set of surgical clothes from the dressing room outside, put on masks, and then entered the operating room together.
The operation has been going on for more than two hours now, and Fang Le is doing the final sutures.
Han Shengxue and Jiang Hailei came to the side and looked at Fang Le beside the operating table, both in a daze.
Han Shengxue had never performed an operation of this level before, but he didn't expect Fang Le to be able to perform it.
"It looks like it's almost finished. We missed the key part."
Jiang Hailei felt a little regretful, so he hurried and hurried slowly, but still couldn't catch up.
"Did the operation go smoothly?" Han Sheng asked Jiang Hailei.
"You can't read it yourself?"
Jiang Hailei said: "At this level, if the patient is still alive, it basically means that the operation went smoothly. This is not a tumor resection."
Han Shengxue: "..."
What you said makes so much sense.
"Xiao Fang's suturing skills are really great."
Jiang Hai Lei said: "No wonder Xiao Fang gave me some advice last time."
"Okay, close your abdomen."
In about ten minutes, Fang Le stepped off the operating table and handed over the abdominal closure work to the doctors at Dongcheng City People's Hospital.
"Director Han, Director Jiang."
After walking off the operating table, Fang Le arrived in front of Han Shengxue and Jiang Hailei. Fang Le had noticed the two of them when they came in just now.
"When did your kid learn to perform left and right hemihepatectomy?"
Han Shengxue asked.
"Didn't I tell you a few days ago that I followed you for a while when we were in Jiangzhong?" Fang Le said casually.
Han Shengxue: "..."
It seems, probably, Fang Le did indeed say that, but you just went to Jiangzhong City for fifty days with your skin on your back, and then you learned how to remove the left and right hemihepatocytes?
Not to mention that there are other things to do when going to Jiangzhong. Even if there is nothing else, you may not be able to learn it by spending time in the operating room every day, right?
If this thing is so easy to learn, is there such a shortage of doctors?
Twenty years from now, doctors who can play with the liver, gallbladder, and heart will be the mainstay in all major hospitals. What’s more, it’s only 1995. At this time, doctors who can play with the liver, gallbladder, and heart, can be described as a rare commodity.
That's not too much at all.
The weights of hepatobiliary surgery and hand surgery are completely different.
"do not mind the details."
Fang Le said something casually, and then asked: "How is the situation outside?"
"Including our hospital, there are a total of four chief physicians, two deputy chief physicians, and several senior attending physicians. It's almost the same outside now, but the operating room is not enough."
Han Shengxue talked about the situation outside.
"That's good."
Fang Le breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'm going out to eat. I'm so hungry that my chest is touching my back."
It's almost four o'clock in the afternoon now. Fang Le has eaten at Ma Xiaogang's house in the morning and has been till now. It's not even eight o'clock in the morning when he has breakfast at Ma Xiaogang's house. It's summer, so it's early.
I haven't eaten in more than eight hours.
Not only did he not eat, but he was also not idle all the time. Fortunately, Fang Le basically had the habit of practicing boxing and was in good health, otherwise he would really not be able to hold on.
Continuous surgeries consume a lot of physical energy. If you don't eat for a long time, coupled with concentration, it is easy to get dizzy.
...
In the guest house, Ren Shaojun is reporting the situation to Mu Xuejun.
"When I came back, doctors from Xijing City had arrived, and the situation at the hospital was under control."
"That's good."
Mu Xuehui nodded and asked, "Xiao Fang is still busy?"
"Fang Le is still in the operating room right now."
Ren Shaojun said: "Thanks to Fang Lezai this time, Fang Le is not only good at traditional Chinese medicine, but also good at surgery..."
With that said, Ren Shaojun told Mu Xuejun the situation at the hospital in detail: "Except for the two injured people who lost too much blood when they were brought in and had no time to rescue them, Fang Le saved several critical patients in a short period of time.
Those who were seriously injured, and under the coordination of Fang Le, doctors from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital were also transferred to provide support."
"The doctors supported by Xijing City have arrived and the situation is under control. I think you must be worried, so I will come back to report the situation to you first."
"good."
Mu Xuehui nodded, even more glad that he took Fang Le with him when he went out this time.
"Tell Fang Le that you will stay at the People's Hospital for the time being and give you some snacks until the situation stabilizes. I don't have to worry about it."