"The air in Yunhua... is still so special." After more than a month, Deputy Chief Physician Pan Hua, who finally completed his training plan, took a deep breath of the haze in the urban area, shaking comfortably all over.
"It's very special." Ueda Yonghito, a doctor of medicine from Keio University, wore a mask and coughed twice pretendingly.
Director Pan chuckled, and said, "Don't read news reports that say China's air is bad and just believe it. Yunhua City is near the sea, and we have sea breezes constantly blowing in, so the air won't be bad."
"Really? Then I don't actually need to wear a mask?" Ueda Yongren has a little arrogance from developed countries, a little arrogance from Keio University, a little bit of student party spirit, and the timidity of a newcomer .
"Of course, you don't need to wear a mask," Director Pan said.
"Oh. Okay. I'm really sorry." Ueda Yongren bowed slightly and said, "I didn't mean to hurt your feelings."
"It doesn't matter. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you wear a mask or not. Unless you stay in the operating room all day long, otherwise, you will always be exposed to the air in Yunhua, and you will stay in Yunhua for a long time."
Ueda Yongren was stunned for a moment, then put back his mask silently, and said, "Then I would rather stay in the operating room, my respiratory system can't adapt to the local air..."
Director Pan laughed loudly: "Don't worry, as long as you can stay, Yunhua's operating room can be used all day long. We are not like Japan, who have the luxury of closing the operating room at night."
"We're just closing operating rooms that aren't being used."
"In China, there are no idle operating rooms. Well, there may be hospitals below the top three. Who knows, it's different whether they perform operations or not." Director Pan's tone was filled with indescribable arrogance.
When he was in China before, he looked down on those small hospitals, but now that he returned from Japan for further studies, his vision is even higher. In fact, the top three hospitals are not too high in Director Pan's eyes.
Think about it, Keio University is a well-known hospital in Asia, and even ranks well in the world, but what about Yunhua Hospital? That is to say, it is somewhat famous in Chauncey Province. Although the elite department of hand surgery is a very strong department in China, it is not worth mentioning when compared with Chaoniu Hospital in Beijing. Especially after Xiangya existed in name only and the Xiehe family became dominant, the last wall before death was still a bit thick.
Director Pan's goal is the capital city.
But before that, he wanted to plant his banner in Yunhua.
Although the rivers and lakes do not see me, there are still legends about me.
"Let's go to the hospital." Director Pan's eyes were fixed, and he said to Ueda Yongren: "Speaking of a thousand words and ten thousand, the doctor's battlefield is ultimately in the operating room."
"Surgeon."
"Don't care what kind of doctor it is." Director Pan spoke angrily, with a tone like that of a Japanese drama actor: "We are in Keio University, and we are exposed to various difficult and miscellaneous diseases every day. More than 8 hours, the results of such intensive training should also be shown to my colleagues."
Director Pan has a lot to say, but he doesn't say it. Compared with actions, words are just pale cowardice.
Ueda Yongren cheered up and followed Director Pan.
Although he has finished his doctor of medicine, it is still quite difficult for Ueda Yongren to obtain a large number of surgical opportunities in Japan. Therefore, in exchange for advanced training, Director Pan Huapan, who has participated in many surgeries in Japan, brought Ueda Yonghito back to Yunhua Hospital, where he will spend two or three precious years, accumulating surgical time and The number of times, with a view to returning to Japan, can immediately become the chief surgeon.
The hand surgery department sent a special car to pick up Director Pan and Ueda Yongren, and held a brief welcome ceremony for them in the hand surgery office.
Compared with returning to China halfway over a month ago, Director Pan feels that he has become stronger, and he doesn't care much about these red tapes.
"Dr. Ueda, let me show you around Yunhua Hospital." Director Pan wanted to repay the other party for taking care of him when he was in Japan. For him, Yunhua Hospital, which he had only left for a few months, was still the same as he remembered, without any change.
As for the jumping clowns in the emergency department, Director Pan no longer paid attention to them.
In the words of Japanese comics, he, Pan Hua, is already the complete body of Tang Fa.
All enemies are but trophies deposited there.
"Xiao Tie, please follow Director Pan." Director Jinxi specially ordered.
Xiao Tie was the attending doctor of Pan Hua's treatment group, and he was also brought out by Pan Hua. He nodded without hesitation, and stood in front of Pan Hua, but hesitated to speak.
Pan Hua didn't notice these things. In fact, he was so full of achievements that he couldn't tolerate anything else.
"Our hand surgery operating room is built at the first-class level in Asia. In addition, Yunhua Hospital also has a public operating floor..."
"Although our ward is a bit crowded, the number of patients is still very telling..."
"The rehabilitation room is an important part of hand surgery. Dr. Ueda seems to have some research on rehabilitation..."
Pan Hua walked all the way, introducing Xiangtian Yongren.
Ueda Yongren is also full of excitement, looking at the hospital where he will work for several years.
"There are quite a lot of people in the rehabilitation room today." Pan Hua suddenly said with emotion.
Xiao Tie gritted his teeth and said, "These are all patients in the emergency department."
"Huh? Ling Ran did it?" Pan Hua's tone was much more relaxed than Xiao Tie had imagined.
"Yes, he has had a lot of surgeries recently."
"No matter how large the operation is, it's useless without the support of advanced technology." Pan Hua chuckled twice, and said, "I don't want to see his patients anymore. I know his tang method is good, but that's all. One who knows Trainees of advanced techniques are still trainees."
Xiao Tie didn't know where to start, so he could only say "En" reluctantly.
"Let's rest for two days first, and then start the operation." Pan Hua said confidently. At this moment, if he could write on his forehead, it would definitely be the words "Taste Your Bravery".
Xiao Tie nodded and said "OK".
"How many surgeries does Ling Ran perform every day?" Pan Hua waved his hands and said with a smile, "I remember, he used to have a record of performing 5 surgeries in one day."
"Yes. But he's doing more now."
"More?" Pan Hua laughed loudly: "I remember you said that the emergency department is now doing nerve anastomosis, flexor tendon suture and nerve anastomosis, how many he can do in a day from exhaustion."
"8."
"kindness?"
"Ling Ran performs an average of 8 surgeries per day. At most, 10 surgeries have been performed..." Xiao Tie felt as if he gasped when he said that.
After hearing Pan Hua's simple translation, Ueda Yongren was also taken aback: "Isn't he going home?"
"Most of the time I live in the operating room." Xiaotie said.
"The workload in the operating room in China is so much?" Ueda Yongren was stunned when he heard it, and he felt guilty.