Those years when I hung up and upgraded in the hospital

Chapter 265 The Speed ​​of Scud (Please subscribe)

"Go to sleep! Get some rest."

"Let me hold you."

Night, no light.

Fang Yun softly comforted Xiao Qinglan in his arms.

Xiao Qinglan said that she was not used to being hugged to sleep, but she didn't seem to be resisting it anymore, she was just not used to it.

Fang Yun indeed did not mean to do anything bad, so Xiao Qinglan slowly closed his eyes.

The feeling of being hugged is indeed different from sleeping alone.

At least, after the National Day, Xiao Qinglan needs to turn on the air conditioner to feel comfortable. But if he is alone, he does not need to turn on the air conditioner and only needs a silk quilt to sleep cool.

Of course, there is another very tender feeling that cannot be felt when sleeping alone. It is this kind of contact that Xiao Qinglan is not familiar with.

The next day.

Fang Yun saw that Xiao Qinglan had also gotten up early. Fang Yun, who was about to go for a run, asked, "Aren't you going to sleep a little longer?"

"No, I will go for a morning run with you when I have time."

"Okay, let's run slowly anyway, just for twenty minutes." Fang Yun said as he picked up his sweatpants and tied them carefully.

……

The two of them said goodbye between the internal and external buildings of the hospital at 7:40.

Xiao Qinglan also turned around and gestured to Fang Yun on the phone screen, meaning to call him later.

Of course Fang Yun said yes, replaced his neck with his wrist, and nodded.

Today is not Professor An Luming's surgery day, but Professor An Luming's outpatient day. Therefore, there are no surgery arrangements and there will be no consultation.

Fang Yun only needs to accompany Lin Xin to the laboratory after checking the room, and then wait for Xiao Qinglan to finish checking the room.

Well, the rhythm of ward rounds in the internal medicine department, if the superior is given enough time, she can do ward rounds from 8 o'clock in the morning to 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and then continue to start ward rounds in the afternoon.

This is how Xiao Qinglan described her director.

Of course, Xiao Qinglan also gossiped that maybe the director will speed up the pace recently, but it will be after eleven o'clock...

Internal medicine's in-depth exploration of medical history, physical signs, examination results and medical records is far beyond what surgery can match.

After Fang Yun came to the ward, everything was already familiar to him, so he naturally came to Lin Xin's side, took the A4 note from Lin Xin, who had arrived early, and prepared it for him again before the ward rounds.

However, today, Fang Yun found that many people in the department looked at him with slightly changed expressions. However, due to the upcoming shift, no one came to ask anything.

Among them, especially the other two brothers who were studying, looked at Fang Yun with complicated and thoughtful eyes.

Professor An Luming has an outpatient clinic, which is equivalent to the absence of the ward director, so the pace of shift handover is very fast.

After the shift was handed over, the two training doctors Zhu Xiande were taken for ward rounds by their respective leading professors.

However, in Professor An Luming's group, Associate Professor Chen Zhiyuan and Zeng Tai relaxed their pace because of Professor An Luming's outpatient clinic.

Chen Zhiyuan said: "We can do the ward rounds a little faster later. We have arranged all the surgeries for tomorrow, so everyone can go and rest first."

"Okay, Teacher Chen." Everyone replied.

Chen Zhiyuan looked at Fang Yun: "Xiao Fang, Professor An said that I will leave it to you to perform a small bone defect surgery on bed six tomorrow."

"After the ward check is completed later, we will go over the surgical plan together."

"Zeng Tai, you are coming too."

Chen Zhiyuan's words made Zeng Tai envious, because Zeng Tai had wanted to perform surgery on bone defects for a long time, but he had not taken a step forward yet. Now Fang Yun, with the speed of a scud, caught up from behind and overtook him again, which really made Zeng Tai's inner emotions very complicated.

"Okay Brother Yuan."

"Okay Brother Yuan!" Fang Yun and Zeng Tai both replied.

Fang Yun did not expect that the surgeon would perform the operation so quickly. As a result, the date when he and Xiao Qinglan would go out for a date would have to be postponed.

But it can move on, and time is relatively free. This is the advantage of being in the same city.

Otherwise, why is it difficult to have a long-distance relationship? Because in the same place, the fault tolerance rate of time will be higher.

The ward rounds are very fast, and the doctor in the team is very effective as the "resident general". He not only manages the residents in an orderly manner, but also reports on the patients who have been operated on and those who are waiting for surgery, and their examination results. I know it well.

Equivalently, a superior like Chen Zhiyuan only needs to weigh whether the operation can be performed tomorrow. If so, arrange it for tomorrow. If there are special requirements for the operation, just give the order.

This kind of work is quite easy.

Then, pre-operative preparation, pre-operative conversation, pre-operative risk notification, there are a large number of medical doctors and doctors, as representatives, to dig deep into the case, which is very worry-free.

In teaching hospitals, this habit has become a trend, and basic work from superiors is still very little.

But what needs to be considered is the remaining tasks that are more high-end.

For example, the number of applications for topics in the department, for example, how to carry out innovative surgeries, how to teach, how to provide assistance and cooperation between the department and lower-level hospitals, and even things like establishing a medical consortium. .

……

Of course, soon, Fang Yun was taken to the deputy high office by Chen Zhiyuan.

And this time the surgical adjustment was definitely not just a formality. Instead, Chen Zhiyuan, as the representative, asked Fang Yun a lot of questions.

From the choice of surgical method, the expected operation of the entire operation, to such an operation, the current standardized treatment plan, the bottleneck of the treatment effect and the direction of possible breakthroughs in the next step, all were discussed in great detail with Fang Yun.

It is said to be a discussion, but in fact it is a test and guidance.

The superiors at teaching hospitals will not deliberately embarrass you by giving you a question, and then just give you the question, and then don't tell you the answer, or you can't tell the answer.

Associate Professor Chen Zhiyuan, after asking Fang Yun, talked about a lot of alternative plans.

For example, for the treatment of bone defects, what is the next direction of progress and what kind of preparations may be needed? If such a breakthrough is made, what will happen if we perform similar surgeries in the future?

Which points of the bone defect can we use to conduct case discussions and academic exchanges outside, etc.

Before Fang Yun heard the reason, Zeng Tai said, "Brother Yuan, doesn't Professor An want Fang Yun to choose a topic to share at the provincial academic conference next time?"

When Fang Yun heard this, he raised his head.

Isn't this step a bit too fast to praise?

"If you have such a plan, if you don't share it this year, you will definitely go next year."

"Zeng Tai, hurry up. I asked you to come into contact with bone transport before, but you never came up with a systematic reporting plan. How long do you plan to delay it?" Chen Zhiyuan seemed to have the aura of a professor, which overwhelmed Zeng Tai. Lowered his head.

"We're doing it, Brother Yuan."

"I just don't dare to ask for speed." Zeng Tai said.

"I'm not pushing you. It won't do me any good if I push you. You didn't do it for me, you did it for yourself." Chen Zhiyuan leaned on the chair and tapped the table.

Fang Yun's tone of voice was completely different from before. There was no politeness, just beating.

But as we all know, only our own people can talk about positive impact.

If you are not one of my own, I have no control over your life and death.

(End of this chapter)