Those years when I hung up and upgraded in the hospital

Chapter 47: Exploration of New Diseases (Please collect and read)
"Do you only know a little, or do you know a lot?"

"Fang Yun, you are the attending physician now. You must understand this position. We do not treat you as a student like Fan Youhua or Lin Dong." Peng Nanbo emphasized in a more serious tone.

Fang Yun thought for a moment: "I know some methods, but my proficiency is not high. I don't have much clinical experience."

For example, Fang Yun knows the methodology of tendon suturing and has a good grasp of it.

But what?Over the years, he has never had the opportunity to apply this methodology, so his personal experience and clinical experience are insufficient.

Fang Yun looked at his tendon suturing technique. Although it was about to be upgraded to level 2, it would still take more than ten days.

An increase of three percent every day is not too slow.

Fang Yun was serious, but Peng Nanbo was a little confused.

"There are not many patients in our department, and the main diseases are fractures and trauma. But we are only a small county. The number of patients with such diseases is actually not enough for our department to issue some performance."

"Of course, the most important thing is that we have failed to improve the quality of our services. Otherwise, there is only one orthopedics department in our county. If the capacity is sufficient, there will definitely be an endless stream of patients."

"Patients don't have to travel further."

"Do you want to try tendon suturing to see if you can push it a little further in the direction of hand surgery?" Peng Nanbo asked.

Hand surgery is a subspecialty, and there are many constraints in its development.

First of all, if we want to develop hand surgery, we must have a set of instruments for microsurgery. But if there are not enough patients, then it will be like arthroscopy, which can only stay in the operating room and eat dust.

Then why?
Moreover, in a short period of time, the hospital will definitely not be able to come up with enough funds to purchase microsurgery equipment and instrument sets.

However, Director Peng Nanbo must have a solution.

When performing microsurgery, you need some professional sutures and supporting instruments. This hospital does not have them, but these instrument vendors will definitely be able to find ways to get the operating instruments.

Although it is now a centralized purchasing model.

But centralized procurement also needs to be used. Hospitals in remote places don’t have operating equipment, so how can they use it?
Fang Yun also knew these facts: "Director Peng, you can give it a try, but isn't our department currently planning to develop into sports medicine?"

"Forget it, don't mention this. It makes me upset if I mention it." Fang Yun's words seemed to hit Director Peng Nanbo's pain.

It may also be related to the new arrival, Fan Youhua, who just graduated.

Fang Yun shut up immediately after hearing this.

"You must have seen that the current patient volume in the department has become relatively rich. The fundamental reason is that Dr. Ding from the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University was stabbed by the Medical Association."

"The arrangement for him is to come to our hospital in advance, and then extend the time for support in the countryside to two years. Then he will consider returning. At this time point, I think our hospital can leave something behind."

"The hand surgery department of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University is not a separate department and co-exists with the trauma surgery department. The surgeries that Dr. Ding usually performs include complex fractures and skin flap transplantation in parallel."

"So, if you want to learn and you have the foundation, I can definitely give you this opportunity..."

"But?" Peng Nanbo immediately raised his eyebrows again, looked at Fang Yun, but hesitated to speak.

This Fang Yun is not a law-abiding person.

Director Chen Shengwu, with such a strong ability, went to the Second People's Hospital of Long County. After Fang Yun went to the Xiangzhou Medical Association, he did not choose to go back the same way. He came to Long County People's Hospital to follow the assessment. He only wanted to go up. climb.

Peng Nanbo was even more afraid that after Fang Yun had achieved success in his studies, he would jump to Jishi while other people in the department had not had a chance to learn, so he would be dumbfounded!
There are a lot of changes nowadays. The medical association's grading assessment can give better people the opportunity to jump up, and a simple contract cannot tie them down.

Based on Fang Yun's performance in the past half month since he entered the department, Peng Nanbo did not think that Fang Yun would directly enroll in this hospital.

Fang Yun was not an extremely selfish person. Since Director Peng Nanbo saw through it, Fang Yun said, "Director Peng, I definitely want to study, but?" "I still follow the arrangements of the department."

I can't say it to death, although it is said that adults don't need to pay attention to the shamelessness. People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places.

But he took up all the opportunities in the department and ran away without leaving anything. Such an unkind thing made Fang Yun feel sorry for the local patients.

There will always be some patients who are willing to stay in the local area for surgery and treatment due to various reasons such as money or convenience.

Peng Nanbo and Long Quan looked at each other.Get thoughtful.

……

When Fang Yun left the director's office, he was actually a little uneasy, wondering if he was too honest. In fact, it was not bad to be an unkind person.

Anyway, I am not going abroad to lend my strength to other countries. Once I learn the technology, it will ultimately benefit the locals in Xiangzhou. But, everyone has a root.

You can choose not to build your hometown, but you cannot deprive others of the opportunity to build their hometown while not building your hometown...

Hang up slowly.

Don't just improve for the sake of promotion. Keeping your inner defense and bottom line is actually an alternative kind of cultivation.

"Why are you here?" Fang Rui was building an iron gate, holding a welding mask in his left hand, smoking a cigarette in his mouth, sweating like rain.

"Let me see if there's anything I can do to help." Fang Yun replied.

Fang Rui put down the welding and welding mask, and threw away the cigarette butt: "Calculate the dimensions of the aluminum alloy windows to be made inside. Then I can go to the checkout."

Aluminum alloy windows are priced based on square meters, usually [-] to [-] square meters, and there are also [-] to [-] square meters, which are double-layered.

Of course, if the square area is too small, the money will be calculated based on the number. For example, if it is less than 100 square meters, it will be calculated as [-] yuan each, otherwise you will lose money.

"Okay." Fang Yun knew that Fang Rui was not willing to do other dirty work by himself, so let's settle the score.

However, Fang Yundu hasn't started writing yet.

Then I received a call from Director Peng Nanbo.

"Fang Yun, come to the hospital. There are several minor surgeries here. Come and do them."

After listening, Fang Yun confirmed that the call was from Peng Nanbo, not Long Quan.

"Okay, Director Peng." Fang Yun did not hesitate.

After hanging up the phone, he said: "Dad, I didn't settle the account. The hospital called and asked me to go over and do the surgery..."

When Fang Rui heard this, his expression became extremely happy, and he waved his hand: "Go ahead, go ahead."

When Fang Yun was taking a taxi, he heard Fang Rui say to another master who was working with him in a somewhat sultry manner: "Hey, being a doctor is just like that. You can't even live during the Chinese New Year. Our family hasn't celebrated the Chinese New Year together for several years."

"Not to mention the holidays..."

"It's better than what I have at home. I come back every New Year, my pockets jingle, and I can't save any money all year round..." Another master said enviously.

Fang Rui smiled hard: "Come, Master Chen, have a smoke..."

Fang Yun smiled.

(End of this chapter)