At around nine o'clock in the morning, Shen Anrong arrived at the inpatient department to check the status of each department.
For the doctors at Jiangzhong Hospital, they have become accustomed to Shen Anrong's behavior.
Shen Anrong is a very pragmatic person, and he is also the kind of person who likes to do many things by himself. It is Shen Anrong's habit to go to the department every week.
In addition to visiting the department, Shen Anrong also attends outpatient clinics every month, which is almost impossible to do in other hospitals.
As soon as Shen Anrong arrived at the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine Internal Medicine, deputy director Lu Rongguo hurriedly greeted him.
"You guys are busy, I'll just hang around."
Shen Anrong smiled slightly, without any airs.
Every time Shen Anrong goes to the department, he casually walks around to check the situation. If he meets the department director, he will stay with him for a while. If he doesn't meet him, Shen Anrong is the only one, a doctor below the deputy senior level. Ordinary attending doctors, residents, etc. would not have the confidence to accompany Shen Anrong.
"Director Zhang is attending the outpatient clinic today."
Lu Rongguo followed Shen Anrong and said as he walked: "There will be more patients in the inpatient department in the past two days."
"Um."
Shen Anrong nodded and said: "In terms of medication and treatment, our Jiangzhong Hospital must maintain our own style and cannot follow the trend at will."
"Don't worry, Director, Director Zhang and I often remind the doctors below."
Lu Rongguo said with a smile.
One of the main reasons why Jiangzhong Hospital is more pure than other hospitals is that Jiangzhong Hospital has not been reorganized for a long time, such as Dean Shen Anrong, several other department directors, Director of Orthopedics and Traumatology Department Zeng Tiecheng, Director of the Department of Internal Medicine of Traditional Chinese Medicine Zhang Yuanjun and other people used to be very pure Chinese medicine practitioners like Shen Anrong.
A group of people are either friends, or they appreciate each other and share the same goals, so that they can come together.
The same goes for Lu Guorong, deputy director of the Department of Internal Medicine of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
This is like conquering a country. The founding kings are usually very wise, they can see the suffering of the people, and they can persist in policies. At the same time, they have great power and relatively few constraints.
As time goes by, some successors may be less wise, or they may be more tempted, and some routes may become more and more crooked.
At present, both the president and department heads of Jiangzhong Hospital are the first batch of people. Even Zhang Yuanjun and others have very good ideas when training successors.
Just like the time and space before Fang Le was reborn, Fang Haoyang in the emergency department, Qin Weihua in the traditional Chinese medicine department, and others were all very good.
This is also the time when Fang Le was reborn in 1994. If he were reborn in a parallel time and space after 2015, Fang Le would definitely choose to stay in Jiang Zhongyuan. Not only is this place familiar, but the atmosphere here is also Fang Le's favorite.
It's just that in this life, Fang Le is not limited to traditional Chinese medicine. He has advanced insights and naturally wants to contribute as much as possible to the overall medical level. A specialized hospital seems inappropriate.
"The patient suffered a stroke..."
While Lu Guorong accompanied Shen Anrong to check in the department, he occasionally told Shen Anrong about the patient's condition.
"Medical records!"
With that said, Lu Guorong asked the doctor in charge to bring the medical records and handed them to Shen Anrong.
Shen Anrong took it and looked at it while saying: "Cerebral hemorrhage and stroke are not serious cases. The prognosis of such patients is often poor... You must be careful about the treatment. If you are not sure, you can invite a consultation."
"yes."
Lu Guorong nodded.
Lu Guorong, Zeng Tiecheng and others are actually not very different in age. Shen Anrong is slightly older, only three or four years older than the others, but everyone else respects Shen Anrong, not just because Shen Anrong is the dean. , more because of Shen Anrong’s character and medical skills.
After leaving the Department of Internal Medicine of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Shen Anrong went to the Department of Orthopedics and Traumatology. Zeng Tiecheng happened to be away from the outpatient clinic today. As soon as Shen Anrong arrived at the Department of Orthopedics and Traumatology, he met Zeng Tiecheng.
"Dean!"
"Old Zeng!"
Shen Anrong smiled and said hello to Zeng Tiecheng.
"How's it going in the department lately?"
Shen Anrong asked with a smile.
"good."
Zeng Tiecheng said: "A bunch of bastards can learn pretty well."
After Shen Anrong and others reorganized Jiangzhong Hospital, Jiangzhong Hospital became quite famous and received many patients every day. Especially because of the model of Jiangzhong Hospital, the doctors in the Department of Orthopedics and Traumatology grew quite slowly.
"I met Fang Le yesterday."
As Shen Anrong walked, he said to Zeng Tiecheng: "Although Fang Le is young, he has some really good insights and ideas. Every time I chat with Fang Le, I benefit a lot."
"Fang Le told me that Chinese medicine must not lose its position. I firmly believe this. If something is lost, it will be difficult to get it back. It is definitely easier to defend than to attack."
"Fang Le from Xijing Hospital?"
Zeng Tiecheng asked.
"Yes, you came here yesterday to thank me."
Shen Anrong said with a smile.
"No wonder."
Zeng Tiecheng suddenly realized, he just said, when did Jiang Zhongyuan have such a young expert in orthopedics and traumatology? It turned out to be Fang Le.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Anrong asked with a smile.
"Yesterday Sai Junping told me that he met a patient..."
Zeng Tiecheng explained the matter and said with a smile: "I was still puzzled at the time. He is in his twenties and so powerful. After thinking about it, I didn't expect who it was. It seems to be Fang Le."
"I remember, Old Zeng, you never believed it."
Shen Anrong said with a smile.
Fang Le was very accomplished in bone injuries. Shen Anrong told Zeng Tiecheng, but Zeng Tiecheng never believed it.
When one reaches Zeng Tiecheng's level, most people are somewhat conceited.
In addition, bone setting and reduction requires water milling skills, so how old is Fang Lecai?
Zeng Tiecheng did not believe that Fang Le was at a higher level than him in bone setting.
"Yesterday at the city center hospital..."
Shen Anrong said as he walked: "Fang Le used a gold needle to cure a patient with cerebral hemorrhage..."
While talking, Shen Anrong also gestured: "The golden needle with its tail is almost ten inches long, and it goes in along the corner of the patient's eye..."
"..."
Zeng Tiecheng's mouth was slightly open, his face dull: "About ten inches long, or is it a golden needle?"
"yes."
Shen Anrong nodded.
"Even if you don't count the needle tail, it must be eight or nine inches long, right? Golden needle?"
Zeng Tiecheng, you can't believe it.
If what Shen Anrong said is true, how amazing must Fang Le's acupuncture skills be?
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."
Shen Anrong said.
"hiss......"
Zeng Tiecheng took a breath of cold air.
With this skill alone, Fang Le can be called the number one in acupuncture.
Anyway, Zeng Tiecheng had never heard of anyone using such a long golden needle.
An eight or nine-inch long golden needle is not just a matter of technique, it is different from a stunt. If you want to use such a long golden needle, you will definitely not be able to perform it if you don't have the basic skills in place.
"I heard something a few days ago."
Shen Anrong smiled and said: "I heard that Fang Le became a disciple of Mr. Wang when he was in Shanghai."
"???"
Zeng Tiecheng's face was filled with surprise: "Dean, are you kidding me?"
"How could I possibly joke about something like this?"
Shen Anrong said: "It should be Mr. Wang who I met at Mr. Qi's funeral."
"So I have an extra junior brother?"
Zeng Tiecheng smiled.
Zeng Tiecheng also studied under Wang Gexin. If Fang Le worshiped Wang Gexin as his teacher, he would be his younger junior brother.
"I didn't have time to confirm yesterday."
Shen Anrong smiled and said, "You can ask me next time we meet."
"When you said that, Dean, I couldn't sit still."
Zeng Tiecheng smiled and said: "Master's vision is very high. Being able to accept a disciple at this age shows that Fang Le's level is not bad."