"To be honest, Director Han, we really want to invite Dr. Fang to come over and guide a few surgeries."
Lin Yafei smiled and said: "I don't know which hospital in the country right now, the national extrahepatic clinic is in Xijing, the emergency department of Xijing Hospital."
As the saying goes, it's not strange to carry people in a colorful sedan chair, and it's not surprising that there are many people. What's more, Lin Yafei still has something to ask for.
Since Fang Le performed the first semi-ex vivo liver transplantation and the first living donor liver transplantation, Xijing Hospital is now well-deserved to be number one in the extrahepatic field, and Fang Le's status in the extrahepatic field across the country is also unmatched.
Surgery is more practical than internal medicine. If you can do it, you can do it, and if you can't do it, you can't do it. There is no such thing as luck, especially for surgeries such as semi-ex vivo surgery and liver transplantation. No matter how lucky you are, you can't do it if you don't have the skills.
Luck can only be considered a small part, almost negligible.
In internal medicine, there is indeed an element of accidental luck.
There is a saying in the field of traditional Chinese medicine that when the arsenic comes in, you can survive, and when the licorice comes in, it kills people. This is what it means.
"Director Lin, I will tell Xiao Fang when he comes back."
Director Han chose his tone carefully: "But Director Lin also knows that there are too many people asking for Fang Le now. Chu Jianlin from Union Medical College and Niu Baohua from Shanghai Hospital are all chasing him into the river..."
"Understand, understand."
Lin Yafei smiled and said: "I hope Director Han can help me. After all, you are the head of the department. It's not you who has the final say on how to arrange it."
"That is."
Director Han was happy when he heard this, but he felt a little embarrassed in his heart. That boy Fang Le didn't even say hello to him during his vacation. How could he decide where to go?
That boy now has the support of the dean and principal.
With the first semi-ex vivo and liver transplantation, Fang Le's value in Xijing Hospital is now much higher than that of Han Shengxue.
Of course, Director Han couldn't be cowardly: "I'll tell you when I get back, but I can't guarantee that they're all acquaintances."
"Okay, thank you, Director Han."
Lin Yafei was helpless. He also knew that Fang Le's current market situation must be different, and busyness was the norm.
After all, currently in China, Fang Le is the only one who can perform semi-isolated and living donor liver transplantation. Among the top hospitals in the country, who doesn’t want to win over this field as soon as possible?
If you want to win, the most reliable thing is to have expert guidance in related fields. It is not easy to hire foreign experts, and Fang Le is not very easy to hire now.
"Tsk..."
After hanging up the phone, Director Han had a look of pride and satisfaction on his face.
Not to mention, it feels really... quite good.
.......
"What's on your mind, Grandpa Qi?"
In the yard, Fang Le looked at Qi Yuanshan smoking a dry cigarette.
It was fine before, but after dinner, Fang Le always felt that something was wrong with Qi Yuanshan, and the cigarette was obviously very boring.
"Hey, let's go to my place."
Qi Yuanshan finished smoking a cigarette, stood up, patted his butt, and then said to Fang Le.
Fang Le didn't ask any questions, and followed Qi Yuanshan to Qi Yuanshan's home. The two of them entered the house. Qi Yuanshan took a stool and the two of them sat down. Qi Yuanshan lit another pot of cigarettes and took two puffs.
"Originally, I didn't plan to say it. I have been here in Fangjiaping for thirty or forty years. When I get old, I will be buried in our Fangjiaping public cemetery."
Here in Guanzhong, the concept of clan is relatively weak, especially in the small village of Fang Lejia. Each village has a public grave. There is no such thing as a foreign surname or a foreign surname. As long as you settle here, you can be buried in a public grave when you die.
, nothing particular.
Qi Yuanshan has lived in Fangjiaping for decades. He came here when he was in his twenties. Now he is over sixty and his household registration has been here for a long time.
Qi Yuanshan took another puff of cigarette and was silent for a while: "Xiao Le, I wonder if you have heard of Qi Youmin?"
"Qi Youmin?"
Fang Le was silent for two seconds and asked uncertainly: "Qi Youmin, Qi Lao, a famous doctor in Shanghai?"
Last year, Fang Le would not have heard of Qi Youmin, but this year Fang Le has actually heard of some famous domestic doctors, especially well-known names in the domestic apricot forest industry.
As mentioned before, two thousand years ago, it was actually the last glory of traditional Chinese medicine. At this time, transportation was inconvenient, and there were folk traditional Chinese medicine practitioners in many places, and there were relatively many famous Chinese medicine masters like Xinglin who were still alive.
In 1995, the People's Republic of China was less than fifty years old. Some famous doctors from the Republic of China were still alive at this time. There were also some old Chinese medicine practitioners in their 80s and 90s. In addition, the famous Chinese medicine experts who had grown up after the founding of the People's Republic of China were well-qualified.
There are relatively many experts in traditional Chinese medicine.
After the new century, the older generation of famous Chinese medicine practitioners passed away one after another, and the academic Chinese medicine practitioners found it difficult to continue. There were fewer and fewer good Chinese medicine practitioners, and Chinese medicine practitioners gradually became vassals.
For more than a hundred years, traditional Chinese medicine has been squeezed into the focus of medical care in practice, and is considered unscientific in academic terms. There are few good traditional Chinese medicine doctors, and the development of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners is slow...
Over the past year, Fang Le has heard of many famous Chinese medicine practitioners named Xinglin, including Xue Shuyang, Qi Haiping, Liu Anguo, Zhang Yongnian, etc.
Qi Youmin is also one of the famous Chinese medicine experts that Fang Le has heard of. Fang Le heard about Qi Youmin from Xue Shuyang. Later, classmate Xingxing explained it to Fang Le in detail.
Qi Youmin, a well-known Xinglin master in Shanghai, is 96 years old this year. He is a famous Chinese medicine master who became famous during the Republic of China and a representative of the Jingfang School.
Qi Youmin is older than Xue Shuyang, and his status in the Xinglin world is very high. The most important thing is that the Qi family is very influential in Shanghai. Qi Youmin's three sons, Qi Yuanfeng, Qi Yuanlin, and Qi Yuanming, are all quite important in the Xinglin world.
Famous and famous doctors......
Thinking of this, Fang Le subconsciously looked at Qiyuan Mountain.
Qi Yuanfeng, Qi Yuanlin, Qi Yuanming......
Qiyuan Mountain?
"Grandpa Qi, you?"
"Everyone only knows that Qi Youmin has three sons, the eldest, Qi Yuanfeng, the second, Qi Yuanlin..."
Qi Yuanshan chuckled: "But I don't know that the real second son of the Qi family is in a small mountain village in Qinzhou. The Qi family thought he was dead long ago."
Fang Le: "..."
People in the village only knew that Qi Yuanshan was an educated youth who went to the countryside. He never went back after arriving in Fangjiaping. After spending so many years here, they didn't expect that Qi Yuanshan turned out to be Qi Youmin's second son?
Fang Le couldn't help but feel a pinch of grass in his heart.
There were indeed a lot of things that happened in that era, all kinds of bizarre and bloody things, and they were all later made into TV series. But when we encountered them in reality, Fang Le still felt a little bit fucked up.
Feelings: This cheap master has an extraordinary background.
He comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and the famous Qi family in Shanghai.
"That......"
Fang Le looked towards Qiyuan Mountain.
"I don't want to talk about the past anymore."
Qi Yuanshan sighed: "I originally said that I never wanted to go back to Shanghai in this life, but... I didn't jump out of the rocks after all. A few days before you came back, my family sent me a letter saying that the old man was in poor health.
It’s no longer possible…”
Fang Le listened quietly.
Qi Yuanshan continued: "To be honest, that home is not as humane as Fangjiaping, but the old man is dying, and I should go back and see him for the last time. If you don't come back, I will leave in two days. Of course, I will come back."
, you come back this time..."
"Grandpa Qi, do you want me to go with you?"
Fang Le asked tentatively.
Qi Yuanshan glanced at Fang Le, sighed, and then gave a wry smile: "After so many years, people have been fighting for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense, but I still can't let go."