During lunch in the cafeteria of Jiangzhong Hospital, Sai Junping came next to Zeng Tiecheng, director of the Department of Orthopedics and Traumatology.
"What's wrong?"
Zeng Tiecheng looked at Sai Junping while eating his meal: "What don't you understand?"
Zeng Tiecheng admires this young man Sai Junping very much. He is young, has good skills, and is very motivated. Whenever he has time, he likes to ask questions from superior doctors.
Leaders actually really like people like Sai Junping.
Many new doctors feel that if they ask their superior doctors questions, others will find them annoying and disgusted with them, and they will not dare to ask questions if they have doubts.
But I don’t know that this question of asking for advice also needs to be looked at. When the leader is annoyed or busy, don’t try to get involved. When you are free and in a good mood, the leader will probably not hate it.
In fact, most people have some preference for being a teacher. Most people like to ask questions, mainly because of their mood at the time.
This young man Sai Junping is very discerning, and he always finds the right time to ask for advice. In addition, he is smart. Zeng Tiecheng really likes him, and he has some ideas of accepting a disciple, but he is still in the observation period.
"Director Zeng, I just want to ask you."
Sai Junping said: "This arm is dislocated. I can reach out and pat it. Can it be reset?"
"That can't be done."
Zeng Tiecheng smiled and shook his head: "Resetting a dislocation also requires techniques. If you reach out and pat it, how can it be reset..."
Halfway through his words, Zeng Tiecheng felt that what he said was too absolute: "But the specific situation depends on the situation. What, why do you ask this?"
"I met a patient when I was in the clinic this morning."
Sai Junping recounted what he had encountered in the morning: "From the examination, the patient's joint did seem to be dislocated, but when I touched it at the time, it was in a reset state, but it was a little red and swollen..."
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"The patient said someone tapped him on the shoulder?"
Zeng Tiecheng asked.
"yes."
Sai Junping said: "Director Zeng, I think the patient shouldn't lie. After all, he has already registered, so there is no benefit in teasing the doctor."
"hiss!"
Zeng Tiecheng took a breath: "If the opponent's hand is strong and can use skillfully, it is really easy to reset. Not to mention patting the shoulder, even walking over and touching you, it is possible to reset. However, such masters are rare.
"
Zeng Tiecheng asked: "The patient didn't say what kind of person he is?"
"He was said to be a young man in his early twenties and quite tall. I didn't ask for details."
Sai Junping said: "I didn't believe it at the time, but later I thought about it. There was no need for the patient to lie to me."
"Twenties."
Zeng Tiecheng was also a little confused: "Who is this famous disciple, or..."
"Director Zeng, can you?"
Sai Junping asked softly.
"I......"
Zeng Tiecheng's face stiffened: "Of course I can."
"Then Director Zeng will teach me next time."
Sai Junping's eyes lit up, he did not doubt Zeng Tiecheng.
Director Zeng is Wang Gexin’s disciple and the best orthopedic expert in Jiangzhou Province. If Director Zeng doesn’t have that ability, then who else will?
It's cool to think that you can reset your dislocated arm with just a tap of your hand.
"Some things require talent."
Zeng Tiecheng said: "Some bone-setting techniques are like martial arts secrets, just like the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Without talent, you will never be able to learn them in your lifetime."
teach?
Teach me shit.
Zeng Tiecheng said that he didn’t have that ability, so how could he teach?
Sai Junping just asked, did Zeng Tiecheng have the nerve to say no?
Who doesn't want to have any shame?
"Director Zeng, how do you know I have no talent?"
Sai Junping was unconvinced: "Even if Guo Jing is so stupid, he can learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"
Zeng Tiecheng: "......"
What you said makes perfect sense.
Zeng Tiecheng was speechless for a moment.
"talk about it later."
Director Zeng had no choice but to deal with it first, but he was wondering in his heart: "Young man in his twenties, reach out and slap him, who is he?"
For a while, Zeng Tiecheng really couldn't think of anyone in Jiangzhou Province who had such a high level of bone setting?
"I heard there was a car accident at the central hospital this morning?"
While the two were talking, a doctor suddenly came in and talked about today's accident.
"what's the situation?"
Someone asked next to me.
"I heard that an earth-moving truck collided with the bus."
The speaker said: "Many people were injured. I heard that several of them lost a lot of blood on the spot. I don't know if they can be rescued."
Zeng Tiecheng cursed and said: "Nowadays, these earth-moving trucks really want money rather than life, and they are running rampant one by one."
"Yeah, these trucks."
Sai Junping couldn't help but curse.
However, this kind of thing has nothing to do with Jiang Zhong Hospital. Basically, patients will not be sent to Jiang Zhong Hospital.
.......
At the central hospital, Fang Le, Cheng Yunxing and Shen Anrong came out of the emergency department together. It was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon.
Lu Gaoyuan arranged meals in the canteen and invited Fang Le and his group to eat.
Originally, when we were preparing to eat at noon, something suddenly happened. Many people, including Fang Le and Shen Anrong, had not eaten yet and had been hungry until now.
"I'm really sorry for Professor Fang, Dean Shen, and Director Pang today."
Lu Gaoyuan said polite words.
"What Dean Lu said, no one wants to do this kind of thing, they are all doctors."
Fang Le said with a smile.
Not to mention having an accident while eating, even at work, doctors are not very willing to encounter such a thing.
For example, in the emergency department of the Central Hospital, three or four critically ill patients can overload the department in an instant. There are several doctors for one operation, and this is only if there is help from other departments.
After dinner, Fang Le, Shen Anrong and Cheng Yunxing left.
Lu Gaoyuan, Luo Chengjun and others kept sending Fang Le and the three people into the car.
"Dean Lu, please go back."
Fang Le said politely: "I'll come back tomorrow morning."
There is also a pregnant woman here, and Fang Le will come for a follow-up consultation tomorrow morning.
"Professor Fang, walk slowly."
Lu Gaoyuan waved hurriedly and breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Fang Le would come again tomorrow morning.
Fang Le finally encountered this kind of emergency, and Lu Gaoyuan didn't even talk to Fang Le.
"You performed well this time."
After getting in the car, Fang Le patted Cheng Yunxing on the shoulder.
Xingxing did a good job this time and helped a lot outside. Shen Anrong praised Xingxing.
"We still need to participate more in this kind of emergency."
Shen Anrong said: "The more emergencies like this, the more courageous a doctor can be exercised. The more he sees it, the more confident he will be."
"Dean Shen is right."
Fang Le is convinced of this.
Traditional Chinese medicine is not just a slow doctor as most people think. Traditional Chinese medicine also has many unique features in dealing with acute and critical illness.
However, as TCM doctors sit in the department for a long time and stay away from the emergency room, year after year, they gradually begin to deteriorate.
It's a little better at this time, but in about twenty years, even if doctors from the traditional Chinese medicine departments of large hospitals are recruited, they will lose their sense of proportion and dare not take action first when encountering critical illness.
Xingxing has been in the emergency department of Xijing Hospital almost all the time this year, and has followed Fang Le everywhere, although Fang Le has not taught Xingxing much in terms of medical skills.
After all, many of the treatments that Fang Le participated in were too high-level, and it was difficult for Xingxing to understand them.
But in terms of eyesight, confidence, and knowledge, Cheng Yunxing has indeed made great progress.
Sometimes, these things are more important than simply memorizing verses and the like. They may not be visible in the short term, but as time goes by, some things will slowly become apparent.
What's more, Cheng Yunxing's foundation is not bad to begin with.
"Dean Shen is of high standard."
Cheng Yunxing glared at Fang Le.
Following Shen Anrong today, Cheng Yunxing did gain a lot of knowledge.
Shen Anrong's level is not low, but he is not as versatile as Fang Le. Instead, following Shen Anrong's example has given Cheng Yunxing some gains.
In fact, Fang Le also gradually discovered the problem, so he asked Cheng Yunxing to apprentice with Qi Yuanshan, intending to let Cheng Yunxing study with Qi Yuanshan for a while and apply what he had learned.
When going to the Central Hospital, Fang Le and Cheng Yunxing went together in Shen Anrong's car. Fang Le's car was at Jiangzhong Hospital.
Originally, Fang Le thought that it wouldn't take long to go to the central hospital, and he could take Cheng Yunxing around Jiangzhong Hospital in the afternoon, but he didn't expect to come back so late.
When they arrived at Jiangzhongyuan, Fang Le declined Shen Anrong's invitation to have tea and drove back with Cheng Yunxing.
"Where are you staying tonight?"
As the car drove out of Jiangzhongyuan, Fang Le asked Cheng Yunxing.
Fang Le only knew that Cheng Yunxing had been following Bai Suxue this time. As for where he would stay at night, he didn't know.
"I'll tell you the place."
Classmate Xingxing said something and looked at the road.
"Do you live in Xiaobai's house?"
Fang Le couldn't believe it.
He could tell that nothing had happened between the two of them so far. Xingxing was still doing that, but if Xingxing really lived in Bai Suxue's house, it would be a big breakthrough.
Classmate Xingxing remained silent.
"I'm talking about Xingxing, you have to know that chasing girls is also a difficult challenge."
Fang Le said earnestly, "Maybe I can help you."
"cut!"
Cheng Yunxing said contemptuously: "Just you, did any of the girls in the class like you when you were in school? You didn't even catch Lin Xiao'e."
While talking, Cheng Yunxing looked at Fang Le: "She's not that bad in appearance."
Fang Le: "......"
Doctor Fang was speechless for a moment.
His predecessor was so skinny, and he was so handsome, but he could still have such black spots?
First he was beaten by Hu Yang, and then he chased the girl but still couldn't catch her?
"I'm almost going to be a dad now."
Professor Fang scratched his neck and said.
Damn it, I was questioned by Xingxing classmate, I can't bear this.