"Suddenly I hope Professor Fang will get involved in cardiothoracic surgery!"
After the year-end commendation, doctors and nurses in some departments were still discussing.
How much bonus did a certain department get this year, an extra barrel of oil, an extra bag of noodles, etc.
Of course, the most envious ones were the emergency department and the hepatobiliary surgery department. The doctors in the cardiothoracic surgery department couldn't help but discuss it privately after they returned home.
This year's emergency department is undoubtedly the dark horse, beating the competition and becoming the best department of the year, but the hepatobiliary surgery department is not bad either.
Because of Fang Le, the hepatobiliary surgery department was involved in several liver transplant operations, and Xiao Conglin also completed a liver transplant with the help of Tanabe Yuro, so this year was considered a bumper harvest.
This inevitably makes doctors in other departments jealous.
Compared with the concerns of department directors about power and face, the junior doctors below are actually more concerned about their own income and welfare. If Professor Fang can really bring benefits to everyone, no one will bother to care about Director Jiang.
At around eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Hailei called the department, and the deputy director then called Jiang Hailei overseas to tell Jiang Hailei about the situation in the hospital.
"The year-end commendation meeting was held today, and the emergency department and hepatobiliary surgery were selected as outstanding departments..."
"I heard that Fang Le has completed several more cases that are the first in the country."
Jiang Hailei was a little tired.
The Chinese New Year is almost here and he is still abroad.
It is said that during the festive season, Director Jiang feels homesick for his family, especially the days when he was the head of the department.
Listening to the deputy director's words, Jiang Hailei really had mixed feelings. The good thing was that Fang Le was still in the field of hepatobiliary surgery, but the bad thing was that after the new year, he didn't know whether Fang Le would open up a position again.
"Director, have you heard of Professor Fang abroad?"
the deputy director asked in surprise.
"Is it weird?"
Jiang Hailei said: "Fang Le's papers have been published in international journals. It was fine before, but discussions have started here in the past few days. Several people have already asked me about Fang Le."
International news spreads relatively slowly, but it has been several months since Fang Le performed the first living donor liver transplant. Even if it spreads slowly, it has spread.
After all, this is China's first living donor liver transplantation, and it is not a minor operation. Such an operation has attracted the attention of foreign medical institutions and pharmaceutical companies. The name Fang Le of the emergency department of Huaxia Xijing Hospital has gradually become known to some people.
The day before New Year's Eve, everyone in the movement gathered again at the boss's house and had New Year's Eve dinner at the boss's house.
On New Year's Eve the next day, Fang Le accompanied Zhang Xiyue and Liu Yufen back to their hometown.
Doctors do not have holidays during the holidays, but Fang Le is the deputy director after all. During the Spring Festival, the deputy senior and above are on duty in turns. In the emergency department, including Han Shengxue and Fang Le, there are several deputy seniors and above. Fang Le takes his turn.
You can have two or three days to rest.
If I can rest, I still have to go back to my hometown during the Spring Festival.
Not to mention that Liu Yufen also wanted to celebrate the New Year at home. Besides, she also wanted to visit her father-in-law's house.
At the same time, classmate Xingxing was still in Fangjiaping.
After having breakfast and packing their things, Fang Le, Zhang Xiyue and Liu Yufen set off. It was almost just after twelve noon when they arrived home.
Fortunately, there is no traffic jam on the eve of the Spring Festival at this time, and there are still relatively few cars on the road. Fang Le's car is currently considered the first car in Fangjiaping.
The day before returning, Jiang Qiu'e knew that Fang Le and his family were coming back, so she specially burned the kang and cleaned the house.
Jiang Qiu'e may also know that Fang Le's family may not live here more than once.
Liu Yufen will definitely have to go back to the provincial capital after the Spring Festival. After the Spring Festival, Fang Le may have to build a new house in her hometown. At most, she will live there for a while during the Spring Festival next year, and they won't be together anymore. This is her last chance to flatter her.
When we arrived at the door of our house, we naturally had another round of pleasantries with the folks, and the door was filled with smoke and sugar.
Because during the Spring Festival, there are more people in the village, and most of the people working outside have returned, making the village more lively.
After putting the luggage home, Fang Le didn't stay at home for long, so he took his things and went to Qi Yuanshan's house.
"Little Luo is back?"
"Is your Grandpa Qi Udaqi?"
"Be back soon!"
Along the way, people smiled and greeted Fang Le.
Fang Le also learned some Guanzhong dialect from Zhang Xiyue this year and answered questions along the way.
"just came back!"
"Yes, let's take a look at Qi Grandpa Uda!"
The door of Qi Yuanshan's house was still open. When he arrived at the door, Fang Le saw Qi Yuanshan and Cheng Yunxing in the yard. Cheng Yunxing was following Qi Yuanshan in drying Chinese herbal medicine in the yard.
It's noon now, the sun is nice, and I'm turning the medicine.
"Grandpa Qi."
Fang Le called out as soon as he entered the door.
"Xiao Le is back."
Qi Yuanshan clapped his hands and greeted with a smile: "Sit down quickly."
"Hey, you can come back during the Spring Festival?"
Cheng Yunxing was surprised to see Fang Le: "Is the department still on holiday?"
"I'm the deputy director."
Fang Le reminded.
Cheng Yunxing: "..."
Ma De, I’m so worried that I can’t have a pleasant chat anymore.
Fang Le said, "I am the deputy director," and Xingxing was instantly brought back to reality.
Xingxing couldn't help feeling disappointed: "After all, I still don't deserve it."
"It's good to be self-aware."
Fang Le smiled and sat down with Qi Yuanshan at the small square table in the yard.
Today is New Year's Eve. During the Spring Festival, it is also a very cold time in Guanzhong. However, at noon, as long as the wind does not blow, it is still relatively warm under the sun. People in the village also find a sunny place to gather together to have a good time during the day.
Play cards, chat, brag, etc.
After Fang Le and Qi Yuanshan sat down, Cheng Yunxing naturally took out the kettle and started making tea.
"How's the star doing these days?"
Fang Le asked Qi Yuanshan.
"Xingxing has a good foundation. I just couldn't let go before, but I've made rapid progress."
Qi Yuanshan said with a smile.
It has been more than a month since Cheng Yunxing came to Fangjiaping without realizing it.
There were not many patients in the first few days, but as the news of Qi Yuanshan's return gradually spread, the number of patients increased. When he was busy, Qi Yuanshan couldn't even take care of Cheng Yunxing.
Especially sometimes there are people knocking on the door in the middle of the night, and Qi Yuanshan has to carry a medical box and take Cheng Yunxing to see a doctor in the middle of the night.
In the past month or so, I have encountered several critical and serious illnesses, and Cheng Yunxing has indeed gained a lot of experience following Qi Yuanshan.
Qi Yuanshan was able to let go and gave Cheng Yunxing a chance to practice.
And there is a good thing about being here in Fangjiaping. Unlike the hospital, the doctors in the hospital have a lot of worries. In Fangjiaping, once you get familiar with it, sometimes you can't help yourself.
"Didn't you call home?"
Fang Le asked Cheng Yunxing.
"beated."
Cheng Yunxing said: "My mother asked me if I would go back, but I said no."
"Why, are you happy about Shu?" Fang Le asked with a smile.
Cheng Yunxing: "..."
Xingxing looked at Fang Le and wanted to say: "If you don't know how to use idioms, just don't use them randomly, okay?"
However, Qi Yuan Mountain was right next to it, and Xingxing could only nod: "That's right."
"The main reason is that I have never spent the Spring Festival in a rural area, so I want to experience it."
Cheng Yunxing said.
"Study hard, there are not many opportunities like this."
Fang Le reminded.
Not to mention that folk Chinese medicine practitioners like Qiyuan Mountain are rare. In a few years, the rural environment will gradually become different, and it will be difficult to have such an opportunity to practice.
"Xingxing is actually pretty good, better than you were back then."
Qi Yuanshan smiled.
Fang Le: "..."
Cheng Yunxing glanced at Fang Le with pride in an instant. It really made Xingxing classmate happy to receive such comments from his master.
"It's small, but it's not necessarily better if it's big."
Fang Le looked at Cheng Yunxing and said with a smile.
Cheng Yunxing: "..."
In fact, Cheng Yunxing really wanted to reply: "I will be a kid when I miss you."
But thinking of Fang Le's achievements, he still didn't say anything.
Regardless of whether he was a kid or not, he is fine now.
On New Year's Eve, there are basically no patients. Many people are relatively particular these days. Unless they really can't bear it, most people are not willing to see a doctor on these two days.
Le and Qi Yuanshan talked for a while, and then a patient came. Xingxing was responsible for receiving him.
After dinner in the afternoon, the village became even more lively, with gongs and drums noisy.
The villages in the eight villages around Fangjiaping all have gong and drum teams. Basically starting from the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, they have to play for a while every day.
The New Year's Eve and New Year's Day are even more lively, with fireworks starting from lunch until dark.
As the gongs and drums sounded, everyone in the village gathered around and stood watching. It was the first time for Cheng Yunxing to see such a scene. He stood next to Fang Le with great interest.
"Xiao Le, let's have a show."
When someone finished a performance, someone on the side saw Fang Le and shouted with a smile.
The village's gong and drum troupe are all people from the village, and young people like Fang Le have basically learned it.
It's just that the happiness in this place is not the happiness in that place.
"I already forgot."
Fang Le smiled and waved his hand: "Let others do it."
"It's okay, come as you like, everyone needs to cooperate."
People in the village also look at people. If your family is poor, and you know how to do it, you may not be greeted by others. But Fang Le is different now. Even if you don't know how to do it, you can still greet people around you.
"I really forgot." Fang Le waved his hands repeatedly.
"Xiao Le went to college for a few years, and now works in the provincial capital. I haven't done anything for many years. I probably forgot."
Someone came to Fang Le's rescue with a smile, and then replaced him with the next person.
After dark, the fireworks in the village began to sound. Cheng Yunxing was also watching the Spring Festival Gala at Fang Le's house, and Qi Yuanshan was also called over.
At this time of the New Year, watching the Spring Festival Gala and having New Year's Eve dinner in the evening is a must-have program. After all, there is no other entertainment except watching TV.
As the New Year's bell rang, there was a new round of firecrackers and fireworks outside. Fang Le and Cheng Yunxing also set off fireworks in front of their home.
Amidst the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, 1996 came quietly and the new year arrived.
For the Chinese people, the New Year depends on the lunar calendar. Only the New Year of the lunar calendar is meaningful and flavorful, and it is the New Year of the Chinese nation.