Peng Kai followed the little chief to finish the work, then came to Fang Le and said hello to Fang Le.
"How's it going? Are you doing well in your studies?"
Fang Le asked Peng Kai.
"good."
Peng Kai nodded. As a graduate student who had just entered the hospital, he was really lucky to be able to enter the operating room.
Not to mention those who entered the hospital at the same time as him, even those who entered the hospital a year earlier than him, including small-time inpatients and regular training doctors, there are very few who can enter the operating room now.
Moreover, Li Xiwen also knew that he was Fang Le's classmate and was very kind to him. He often gave him guidance and taught him attentively.
Although Peng Kai graduated from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he also studied orthopedics before. Now he is studying surgical surgery, which is not completely without foundation. The internal medicine system of traditional Chinese medicine and modern medicine are completely different foundations, but orthopedics and traumatology still have
There are many places where we can learn from each other and learn from each other.
Bone setting and reduction in traditional Chinese medicine requires a certain understanding of human bones, bone structure, and blood circulation, so that good reduction can be achieved without damaging the muscles and veins.
In fact, some of the examination methods of traditional Chinese medicine, such as touching, pressing, and percussing, are not much different from some of the physical examination methods of modern medicine. However, modern medicine relies more on pain to determine the location of the lesion, while traditional Chinese medicine uses
It is more about judging the location of the lesion through pain and at the same time identifying the type of pain and the cause of the pain.
"Xiao Peng is pretty good, and he studies very hard."
Next to him, Li Dingjiang also smiled and helped Peng Kai talk.
In Li Dingjiang's eyes, Peng Kai was a great hero. If it weren't for Peng Kai, Li Dingjiang wouldn't have known Fang Le so easily, and he wouldn't have invited Fang Le over by coincidence when Tomonobu Inoue came to Jinbao City Central Hospital.
Some time ago, Cheng Enping was defeated, and now Li Dingjiang's prestige in the department is also unparalleled. From the deputy director to the resident doctor, almost no one dares to care about Li Dingjiang, the new director.
Even director Li Dingjiang is more prestigious than the old director before him.
Anyone who knows the situation in a hospital knows that the larger the department, the more fields it is divided into. For example, orthopedics and traumatology include hand surgery, bone and joint surgery, foot and ankle surgery, spine surgery, correction, etc.
Even as a department director, it is impossible to be good at every field. In large departments, there must be some subdivided medical teams that are specialized in a certain field. If the person in charge of the medical team is higher-level, the department director
You must also be patient.
Just like Han Shengxue faced Fang Le.
On the contrary, in a small department such as hepatobiliary surgery, the authority of the department director is heavier and the control is higher, because generally the department directors are the highest-level doctors in this field, so they are technically demanding.
This time, Li Dingjiang used Fang Le's help to defeat Cheng Enping, which could be regarded as a warning to the monkey.
Peng Kai naturally rose to the top and became Li Dingjiang's confidant. This was undoubtedly a step to the sky for a young doctor who had just entered the hospital.
"Since Dr. Fang is here, why don't you give me some guidance?"
Li Dingjiang smiled and said to Fang Le.
"OK."
Fang Le nodded. Now that he is here, Fang Le naturally doesn't want to be idle. To be honest, his hands are really itchy.
Surgery and martial arts training are actually the same thing. You still need to practice regularly, otherwise you will gradually become unfamiliar with it if you practice it for a long time.
When he was undergoing liver and gallbladder surgery at Dongcheng City People's Hospital, the reason why Fang Le was able to get started so quickly was that, on the one hand, it had been less than a year since he was reborn, and there was no gap in his memory. On the other hand, Fang Le had always practiced martial arts.
And the habit of practicing Wuqinxi has given me good control over all aspects of the body. Even if I don't touch the scalpel for a long time, my hands will never be shaky or unstable.
"Watch it carefully."
Fang Le said to Li Xiwen.
"Um."
Li Xiwen nodded hurriedly.
In fact, to this point, Li Xiwen and Huang Xiaolong cherish every opportunity to perform surgery with Fang Le. As the two of them independently perform surgeries and their skills become higher and higher, Fang Le has fewer and fewer opportunities to perform surgeries.
Opportunities are becoming less and less.
But as their level improved, they became more and more aware of how big the gap was between themselves and Fang Le.
It's like children who have just entered kindergarten. They don't understand how big the difference is between themselves and high school students. They don't understand anyway. But as they learn, they gradually understand how big the gap is.
Ignorance is fearless. The more you learn, the more you feel your ignorance.
Fang Le was going to undergo the operation himself, and the little surgeon who was following Li Xiwen and Peng Kai were very excited.
The last time Fang Le had an operation at Jinbao City Central Hospital, he brought Li Xiwen with him, followed here by a deputy director. Neither Peng Kai nor the primary surgeon had ever seen Fang Le perform the operation in person.
Dr. Li is so great, how great should Dr. Fang be?
"Peng Kai, stand here, Xiao Li, step aside."
When the patient was delivered, Fang Le was ready, greeted Peng Kai, and asked Peng Kai to go to the first assistant's position.
Li Xiwen came to the side very quickly. Li Xiwen had already seen Dr. Fang's nepotism.
Like Gao Dawei and Huang Xiaolong, who didn't get the opportunity because they knew Fang Le for a long time? It was Li Xiwen who showed his true ability.
Well, thinking of this, Li Xiwen couldn't help but feel a little proud.
The little chief surgeon could only stand by and act as a spare tire. Although he was only a spare tire, he might be a spare tire during Fang Le's surgery. The little chief surgeon was still quite excited. That's it, he could play it for a year.
Not everyone is qualified for a spare tire. There must be a threshold for a goddess to choose a spare tire. Otherwise, wouldn’t it appear that the goddess’s vision is not good enough?
In the eyes of the young attending doctor, Dr. Fang is much more noble than a goddess. After having been in the hospital for a long time, most people know that women will only affect their stability in holding a knife.
Of course, the term spare tire does not exist these days, or it may not be popular yet, but that’s pretty much what it means.
In the anticipation of Peng Kai and the little chief physician, the scalpel in Fang Le's hand gently opened the outer skin of the patient's finger, and then peeled it off layer by layer. The tiny tendons were stretched lightly in Fang Le's hand like a rubber band.
Come out and sew...
The young doctor next to him suddenly glanced at Li Xiwen secretly, feeling a little guilty.
With Dr. Fang's level, I just said that Dr. Li is 70% or 80% as good as Dr. Fang. Doesn't it seem too false?
The little chief thinks that 40% to 50% is obviously an exaggeration, and 50% to 60% is obviously an exaggeration, even a bit bragging about not drafting, 70% to 80%?
Does Dr. Li still have hope in this life?
At this moment, Li Xiwen didn't have time to care about the little chief's thoughts. Instead, he watched carefully, for fear of missing a little bit. At the same time, he compared it in his mind. He should be 20 to 30% as enthusiastic as Dr. Fang now, right?