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Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh shit luck

"Doctor Fang!"

He Yaoping pushed the door open with others, and upon entering, he saw Fang Le examining the patient inside.

"I suspect it's postpartum hemorrhage. Check your blood type urgently and prepare for blood transfusion. Then do a gynecological examination and an ultrasound. I'll prescribe a prescription and prepare it first."

Fang Le did not waste any time and gave He Yaoping instructions directly.

In fact, Fang Le already knew the patient's condition. The reason why he had to arrange for an examination and B-ultrasound was mainly because of the patient's family.

We have to admit that in many cases, patients still trust modern examination results more.

Especially for a girl who has a miscarriage out of wedlock, the girl's father can't believe it. On the one hand, he doesn't want to believe it, and on the other hand, he doesn't want to believe it.

In the 1990s, a girl's chastity was still very important. If a family had a daughter who behaved outside the house, the parents would be too shameless to go out to meet people. If this spread, it would be impossible to find her husband's family.

In some places, parents even value their face more than their lives.

Even now, the girl's father actually hoped that Fang Le would make a mistake in his judgment rather than that his daughter really had a miscarriage.

A girl can have a miscarriage on her own, and no one in her family knows about it. She must not have said a word to her family. In this case, the checklist is naturally the best explanation of the problem.

"Yes, I'll make arrangements right away."

He Yaoping nodded hurriedly.

"Doctor Fang?"

The fat man who came in with He Yaoping was shocked.

I just went to the duty room, and I met He Yaoping on the way. I knew that He Yaoping was the chief resident of the emergency department, but this chief resident respected Fang Le so much that he couldn't be too obedient.

"Silver Needle."

Fang Le did not pay attention to the fat man, but gave instructions to the nurse who came in with He Yaoping, and the nurse hurriedly prepared the silver needle.

Silver needle disinfection, Fang Lexian used acupuncture to help girls strengthen their foundation and strengthen their vitality to prevent prolapse...

The fat man just stood there blankly, watching Fang Le busy.

So young, is he actually a senior?

Even for seniors, this is too outrageous, right?

Are all the doctors at Xijing Hospital at this level?

"Xiao Fang, it is indeed postpartum bleeding, and there are blood clots in the abdomen. It is best to undergo a uterine curettage surgery."

The person who performed the gynecological examination on the patient was Zhu Xiaozhen, a senior attending physician in the emergency department. The female doctor was summoned by He Yaoping. Zhu Xiaozhen read the patient's examination sheet and then performed a gynecological examination.

"Hemorrhagic shock. Is the plasma about to arrive? Do a blood transfusion first. There is no need to perform a uterine curettage. I will prescribe a prescription and see the effect first. In the current situation, if a uterine curettage is performed, it is easy to bleed again."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Xiao Fang."

Zhu Xiaozhen said with a smile: "Xiao Fang, you are now the technical person in charge of our department."

"You should be responsible for your appearance, and you should be responsible for your appearance." Fang Le said modestly.

Zhu Xiaozhen was even amused by Fang Le, is she responsible for her good looks?

But with Fang Le's appearance, he is really the face of the department.

"Doctor Fang, the plasma is coming."

He Yaoping came to inform.

"Well, let's do the blood transfusion first and wait until the patient wakes up before taking the medicine."

Fang Le warned.

After he finished explaining what needed to be explained, Fang Le then looked at the fat man who had been standing by the side.

"What's the name of your classmate?"

"Tian...Tian Yingjun." The fat man stuttered a bit when he spoke.

"Doctor Fang, is this your classmate again?"

He Yaoping on the side asked Fang Le with a smile.

"New intern."

Fang Le smiled and said, "Young man is not bad."

Tian Yingjun was instantly excited. Dr. Fang, who was always so polite to He Yaoping, a resident in the emergency department, actually said that he was good.

"I have a big dream. I want to be a master of surgery, but I don't seem to like our emergency department. You can talk to Director Han later and change the department." Fang Le continued.

Tian Yingjun: "..."

In an instant, Tian Yingjun's face fell. Do you want to be so playful?

"Doctor Fang is joking with you."

He Yaoping greeted with a smile: "Since you are a new intern, come with me."

Tian Yingjun glanced at Fang Le and saw that Fang Le had no objection, so he followed He Yaoping and left.

"Which school?"

While walking, He Yaoping asked Tian Yingjun.

"Military doctor major."

"Surgical clinic?"

"Um."

Tian Yingjun was very cautious, not knowing whether he was lucky or unlucky.

"Did you learn to sew in school?"

He Yaoping asked again.

"Learned."

"Then go to the disposal room to help first."

He Yaoping said: "You are lucky. You met our Dr. Fang when you first came here. If you study hard, you may become a master of surgery in the future."

He Yaoping has known Fang Le for a while, and he knows that Fang Le sometimes judges people based on their luck. Fang Le and Tian Yingjun were joking just now, which shows that he doesn't dislike this intern.

Since Dr. Fang doesn’t hate him, this is Tian Yingjun’s opportunity.

"He...Teacher He, can I ask, who was Dr. Fang just now?"

Tian Yingjun asked carefully.

"Didn't you hear that just now?"

He Yaoping said with a smile: "Dr. Fang is the technical person in charge of our emergency department. He is the highest-level doctor and a master of hand surgery. He is also proficient in hepatobiliary surgery."

Ever since Gao Dawei came back from Dongcheng City People's Hospital, the news that Fang Le would undergo liver and gallbladder surgery has spread throughout the emergency department, and now no one in the emergency department doesn't know about it.

He Yaoping also confirmed it when Director Han was in a good mood. Although Director Han was not sure, it looked like it was true.

Just as he was talking, Han Shengxue walked over to him.

He Yaoping and Tian Yingjun hurriedly pulled over: "Director Han."

"I heard that guy Xiaofang is back?"

Han Sheng Knowledge.

"Yes, I just treated an emergency patient with postpartum hemorrhage and shock."

He Yaoping said hurriedly: "Thanks for being here, Doctor Fang."

"This kid encountered an emergency just after he came back."

Han Shengxue nodded casually and looked at Tian Yingjun again.

"New intern?"

"Yes, the new intern just helped Dr. Fang with a little help."

He Yaoping answered for Tian Yingjun.

"Young man is good, study hard."

Han Shengxue nodded, complimented casually, and then continued walking.

Tian Yingjun's face turned red with excitement, that was Han Shengxue, the chief director of the emergency department.

Tian Yingjun had met Han Shengxue before. Han Shengxue was also a professor at the Military Medical University. Although he did not teach classes, he had been to the school.

On the first day he entered the department, he was praised by the director, which really made the slightly fat Tian Yingjun a little unbelievable.

Have you really gotten lucky?

"Teacher He, I didn't expect Director Han to be so easy to talk to."

Tian Yingjun said softly.

"Well, Director Han is very kind."

He Yaoping replied, thinking in his mind: "Easy to talk to?"

If Director Han is easy to talk to, there will be no one in the whole hospital who is difficult to talk to. It depends on who you show your good looks to.


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