Chapter six hundred and sixty-eight trip to Jiangzhongyuan
Jiangzhou Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
This is a special place for Fang Le, quite a special place, it can be said to be both strange and familiar.
Although this was not the first time he came to Jiang Zhongyuan after his rebirth, Fang Le still couldn't calm down when he came here. Being here can always bring back some memories.
After getting married, establishing a career, and with Zhang Xiyue becoming pregnant, Fang Le's sense of belonging to this era and time and space has become stronger and stronger, but his homesickness and missing his relatives cannot be suppressed no matter what.
Jiangzhou Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is the place where Fang Le's father Fang Han worked before his rebirth. When Fang Le traveled through time and was reborn, his father was still working here and was hired back after retirement.
Fang Le began his internship at Jiangzhong Hospital before he graduated. Almost all of his surgical skills were learned at Jiangzhong Hospital.
However, the Jiangzhong Hospital of this time and space is not the Jiangzhong Hospital of that time and space. The hospital is still the same hospital, but it will never become the Jiangzhong Hospital of that time and space.
A top doctor can build a hospital. This is clearly reflected in his father Fang Han. Without his father, Jiangzhong Hospital would be just a good traditional Chinese medicine hospital in Jiangzhou Province at best and would not become that legend.
The hospital.
Although Jiang Zhongyuan in this time and space will not become that legend, the current Jiang Zhongyuan is still quite special.
There are only eight departments in the entire hospital, all of which are pure Chinese medicine departments. The director, Shen Anrong, has very strong control over Jiangzhong Hospital. The heads of each department in the entire hospital are Shen Anrong's friends.
If we follow the inertia of the last time and space, Jiangzhong Hospital alone will have several national players, including Dean Shen Anrong, Director of the Department of Orthopedics and Traumatology Zeng Tiecheng...
"When you graduate from Fangjiaping University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, then come to Jiangzhongyuan to study for a while, and you should be almost ready by then."
Fang Le took Cheng Yunxing toward the hospital and said to Xingxing with a smile.
"Is there anything special here?"
Cheng Yunxing asked curiously.
Regarding Fang Le's plan for him to go to Fangjiaping University of Traditional Chinese Medicine to study with Qi Yuanshan, Xingxing didn't have any objections.
He has already become a disciple of Qi Yuanshan, so Qi Yuanshan is his master, and it is natural for him to learn from his master.
Even because of Fang Le, Cheng Yunxing was still looking forward to studying with Qi Yuanshan. After all, Qi Yuanshan was also Fang Le's master. If he could teach a disciple like Fang Le, Qi Yuanshan's level should be very high.
At least the level of teaching students should be quite high.
Can Jiangzhou Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital?
To be honest, Jiangzhou Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital was not well-known at this time and had only been established for a few years. Although Jiangzhou Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital also had predecessors, yes, many well-established hospitals and schools in the country had predecessors and historical origins.
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But the previous predecessor was actually just that.
Shen Anrong and a group of others took over the Jiangzhou Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Jiangzhong Hospital became a hospital directly under the provincial government in just a few years. Compared with the Provincial People's Hospital, Jiaotong University Medical Affiliated Hospital and other hospitals, it is not too young.
Even in Cheng Yunxing's opinion, the level of Jiangzhong Hospital may not be comparable to that of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Xijing Hospital. If you really want to further your studies, wouldn't it be good to go to Yanjing Hospital?
However, thinking that this was Jiangzhong, Xingxing couldn't help but feel a little moved.
As for Jiang Zhong, isn’t that right?
For a moment, Xingxing’s classmate couldn’t help but feel his heart beat faster.
"I left in a hurry last time and forgot to tell you. You will know after you have to stay here for a few days."
Fang Le said.
After entering the hospital gate, directly opposite is the outpatient building.
Although Jiangzhong Hospital has not been built for a long time, there are many patients in the outpatient building.
"Take a spin first!"
Fang Le looked at the time and saw that it was not yet nine o'clock in the morning. By the way, he took Cheng Yunxing around to visit Jiangzhongyuan and see the characteristics of Jiangzhongyuan.
I just walked into the outpatient clinic building. On one side is the registration office and on the other side is the pharmacy. Walking to both sides, one side is the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Internal Medicine. In the past is the Department of Orthopedics and Traumatology. On the other side is the Department of Acupuncture and Massage, Rehabilitation Department, Pediatrics, etc.
Fang Le took Cheng Yunxing to the internal medicine area first. At this time, there were already many patients waiting in the waiting area at the entrance of the clinic. Because there was no calling machine, nurses were basically responsible for calling numbers. Patients at the door also called according to their own
Wait in advance.
The door of the consulting room was open, and Fang Le took Cheng Yunxing to watch at the door.
"No tests are needed."
After looking at it for a short while, Cheng Yunxing discovered that in the several clinics here, the TCM doctors' treatment process was very fast. After the patient entered the clinic, the doctor looked, smelled, asked, and cut, and then prescribed medicine. Basically, there was no
Return patient.
In the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Xijing Hospital, this point will only appear when facing experts. Ordinary doctors will need to rely on some examinations.
Moreover, in Xijing Hospital, whether it is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine or a doctor of western medicine, they all wear a white coat and a stethoscope. These are standard equipment.
Even if the doctors here have doubts about some patients, they will issue a list and refer them to a specialist department.
"How about it?"
Fang Le asked Cheng Yunxing.
"this......"
Cheng Yunxing couldn't believe that the Chinese medicine doctors at Jiangzhong Hospital made such diagnoses.
"President Shen Anrong is a very pure master of traditional Chinese medicine. Jiang Zhongyuan Hospital has done quite well in some aspects of persistence."
Fang Le said to Cheng Yunxing: "When learning Chinese medicine, you must not lose your foundation."
"Um."
Cheng Yunxing didn't need Fang Leduo to explain this, he knew it very well.
It's just that the doctors in the hospital are very busy now, and the superior doctors rarely have time to teach a specific person, and the hospital is busy and there is no place for idle people. In addition, many hospitals have Chinese and Western medicine, and the hospital itself does not
How to pay attention to it and what to expect young doctors to do.
Everyone just learns this and that, as long as they can cope with it.
"Let's go."
After watching the Internal Medicine Department for a while, Fang Le took Cheng Yunxing to the Orthopedics and Traumatology Department. There were still many patients waiting at the door of the Orthopedics and Traumatology Department.
When Fang Le and Cheng Yunxing approached, a patient happened to come over with a list supported by his family, with pain on his face.
"what happened?"
Fang Le asked smoothly.
"I fell down while working. It must have been dislocated. I dare not move."
The speaker was a middle-aged man in his early forties. The middle-aged man was wearing a blue Mao suit, which had turned a bit white after washing.
"This arm?"
Fang Le reached out and patted the other party on the shoulder.
"hiss!"
The middle-aged man grinned in pain: "That's it, how come you young man..."
Just as he was talking, the middle-aged man discovered that Fang Le and Cheng Yunxing had gone far away, and his originally dislocated arm miraculously healed...
"Huh!"
The middle-aged man moved up and down twice, his face full of surprise. Did he meet an expert?
"What did you do just now?"
Cheng Yunxing asked Fang Le while walking.
"Come on, try it."
Fang Le stretched out his hand and patted Cheng Yunxing's shoulder. Cheng Yunxing was so frightened that he trembled. Then Cheng Yunxing noticed that Fang Le's hand was like a steel pliers, and his fingers pinched him painfully.
Fang Le's fingers looked white and thin, and their fingers were slender, but he didn't expect them to be so strong.
After leaving the outpatient clinic building, Fang Le took Cheng Yunxing to the administrative building next to it. Shen Anrong was the dean and his office was in the administrative building.
When he arrived at the dean's office, Fang Le reached out and knocked on the door, but after knocking for a long time, there was no movement inside.
It seems that Shen Anrong should not be here.
Fang Le and Cheng Yunxing were about to leave when a female doctor in her forties came out of the next room: "Who are you looking for?"
"Isn't Dean Shen here?" Fang Le asked politely.
"Dean Shen is attending the outpatient clinic today, don't you know?"
The female doctor said.
"Dean Shen is attending the outpatient clinic today?"
Fang Le really didn't know that this time, the director of the hospital still works as an outpatient clinic, which is definitely a rare thing.
"If Dean Shen is not busy, he will attend outpatient clinics twice a month. You should be able to see him when you go to the internal medicine department."
The female doctor said.
"Thanks."
Fang Le thanked him and took Cheng Yunxing to the outpatient clinic again. He walked around there just now and didn't even notice Shen Anrong.
orthopedics.
The middle-aged man Fang Le met before took his number and entered the consulting room. In the consulting room sat an attending doctor in his thirties.
"What's wrong with you?"
The attending doctor took the order, looked at it, and put it in a box next to the table. There was no computer at this time, and all work was done manually. This order will be checked for statistics, and the doctors' bonuses will also be calculated based on this. of.
"I accidentally fell while working and dislocated my arm."
The middle-aged man said.
"Come, let me take a look, open the clothes."
The attending doctor stood up, asked the middle-aged man to sit on a stool, and then began to check. The shoulder was a little red and swollen, but he reached out and touched it and found that it was not dislocated.
"It's not a dislocation, it's just a skin injury. Just go back and apply some medicine."
As he spoke, the attending doctor sat back and was already planning to prescribe medicine.
"Doctor, I did dislocate my arm before and couldn't lift my arm. Just now, I met a young man outside. He reached out and patted me on the shoulder. Then I felt better and my arm also healed. I can move around, but I don’t feel reassured.”
The middle-aged man said hurriedly.
The attending doctor who was writing the prescription looked up and said, "Tapped you on the shoulder?"
"Uh-huh."
The patient nodded repeatedly.
"How can it be."
The attending doctor didn't believe it at all. Even though the dislocation wasn't too serious, he could manually reset it, but it was just a pat and it was done?
This is absolutely impossible.
"It's probably not dislocated. I'll go back and apply some medicine. It won't be a big problem."
The attending doctor said firmly and then wrote a prescription.
Since the doctor said there was nothing wrong, the patient didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, his arm could move now, unlike before he came here.
"Go ahead, pay the fee and get the medicine."
The attending doctor handed the list to the middle-aged man and watched the middle-aged man leave, shaking his head.
"If you pat it, how is it possible? If you pat it, it might dislocate it."