"Yun Hua's air … is still so special." After more than a month, Associate Chief Physician Pan Hua, who had finally completed his in-service training program, took a deep breath of the haze in the city, and his entire body trembled in comfort.
"It is very special." Hayato Ueda, a medical doctor from Keio University, wore a mask and pretended to cough twice.
Department Associate Chief Physician Pan chuckled and said, "Don't believe the news just because it says that China's air quality is bad. Yun Hua City is close to the sea. We have the sea breeze blowing in continuously, so the air quality won't be too bad. "
"Really? So I don't actually need to wear a mask? " Hayato Ueda had a little of the arrogance of someone from a developed country, a little of the arrogance of someone from Keio University, a little of the sharpness of a student, and a little of the timidity of a newcomer.
"Of course, you don't have to wear a mask," Chief Physician Pan said.
"Oh. Okay. I'm really sorry. "Hayato Ueda bowed slightly and said," I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. "
"It's okay. Actually, it's the same whether you wear a mask or not. Unless you stay in the operating theater all day long, you'll have to come into contact with the air of Yun Hua. You'll still have to stay in Yun Hua for a long time. "
Hayato Ueda was stunned for a moment. He quietly put on his mask and said, "Then, I'd rather stay in the operating theater. My respiratory system still can't adapt to the local air …"
Department Associate Director Pan laughed. "Don't worry. As long as you can stay here, the operating theater in Yun Hua Hospital can be used all day long. We're not like Japan, where we have the luxury of closing the operating theater at night."
"We're just closing down the unused operating theaters."
"In China, there are no empty operating theaters. Hmm, maybe hospitals below tertiary Grade A will have them. Who knows? It doesn't matter if they perform surgeries or not. "There was an indescribable arrogance in Department Associate Director Pan's tone.
When he was in the country, he had looked down on those small hospitals. Now that he had returned from his studies in Japan, he had set his sights higher. In fact, he did not think much of Class Three Grade A hospitals.
Think about it. Keio University was a well-known hospital in Asia. It was even ranked among the best hospitals in the world. What about Yun Hua Hospital? He was only somewhat famous in the Changxi Province. Although the Hand Surgery Department, an elite department, was also one of the strongest departments in the country, it was not even worth mentioning when compared to the super hospitals in Beijing. Especially after Xiangya Hospital only existed in name and Concorde Hospital was dominating, the last wall in front of the Grim Reaper was still a little thick.
Department Associate Director Pan's target was Beijing.
But before that, he wanted to plant his flag in Yun Hua.
Although Jianghu does not see me, my legend still exists.
"Let's go to the hospital." Department Associate Director Pan's gaze was focused. He said to Hayato Ueda, "No matter what I say, a doctor's battlefield is still the operating theater."
"Surgeon."
"Who cares what kind of doctor he is." Department Associate Director Pan spoke in a very magnanimous manner, and his tone was like that of a male protagonist in a Japanese drama. "When we were at Keio University, we were exposed to all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases every day, and we spent more than six hours performing surgeries every day. It's time for me to show the results of this intensive training to my colleagues."
Chief Physician Pan had a lot of things to say, but he kept them to himself. Compared to action, words were pale cowardice.
Hayato Ueda perked up and followed behind Department Associate Director Pan.
Although Hayato Ueda had completed his doctorate in medicine, it was still quite difficult for him to get a lot of opportunities to perform surgeries in Japan. Therefore, in exchange for his advanced studies, Department Associate Director Pan Hua, who had participated in many surgeries in Japan, brought Hayato Ueda back to Yun Hua Hospital. He would spend two or three years in Yun Hua Hospital to accumulate surgery time and number of surgeries so that he could immediately become a chief surgeon when he returned to Japan.
The Hand Surgery Department sent a special car to pick up Department Associate Director Pan and Hayato Ueda, and held a brief welcome ceremony for them in the office of the Hand Surgery Department.
Department Associate Director Pan felt that he had become stronger compared to a month ago, when he returned to the country midway. He did not care too much about these unnecessary formalities.
"Doctor Ueda, let me show you around Yun Hua Hospital." Department Associate Director Pan wanted to repay the doctor for taking care of him when he was in Japan. For him, Yun Hua Hospital, which had only been away for a few months, was still the same as he remembered. It had not changed at all.
As for the clowns in the Emergency Department, Department Associate Director Pan no longer cared about them.
In the words of a Japanese manga, he, Pan Hua, was already the complete master of the M-Tang technique.
All enemies were just spoils of war stored there.
"Young Tie, follow Department Associate Director Pan for a while," Department Associate Director Jin Xi deliberately ordered.
Young Tie was the attending physician of Pan Hua's treatment group, and he was also the one who was brought up by Pan Hua. He nodded without hesitation and stood in front of Pan Hua. He wanted to say something, but he did not.
Pan Hua did not notice this. In fact, he was now fully focused on making a name for himself, and there was no room for anything else.
"The operating theaters of our Hand Surgery Department are built according to the standards of the best in Asia. Besides, Yun Hua Hospital also has a public surgical floor …
"Although our ward is a little crowded, the number of patients still speaks for itself …"
"The rehabilitation room is an important part of the Hand Surgery Department. Doctor Ueda seems to have done some research on rehabilitation …"
Pan Hua introduced Hayato Ueda to him as he walked.
Hayato Ueda was also filled with excitement as he looked at the hospital he would be working in for many years.
"There are quite a lot of people in the rehabilitation room today." Pan Hua suddenly sighed with emotion.
Young Tie gritted his teeth and said, "These are all patients from the Emergency Department."
"Huh? Did Ling Ran do it? "Pan Hua's tone was much more relaxed than Young Tie had imagined.
"Yes, he has been performing a lot of surgeries recently."
"No matter how many surgeries he performs, it's useless without the support of advanced techniques." Pan Hua chuckled and said, "I won't see his patients anymore. I know that he's good at using the M-Tang technique, but that's all there is to it. An intern who knows advanced surgical methods is still an intern. "
Young Tie did not know where to start, and he could only force himself to hum in acknowledgment.
"We'll rest for two days first, and then we'll start performing surgeries," Pan Hua said confidently. At this moment, if he could write something on his forehead, it would definitely be the words' endure hardships and seek courage '.
Young Tie nodded and said, "Okay."
"How many surgeries does Ling Ran perform every day now?" As Pan Hua spoke, he waved his hand and said with a smile, "I remember that he used to perform five surgeries a day."
"Yes. But he's doing more now. "
"More?" Pan Hua laughed. "I remember you saying that the Emergency Department has started to do nerve anastomosis now. Flexor tendon sutures and nerve anastomosis, how many can he perform in a day?"
"Eight."
"Huh?"
"Ling Ran performs an average of eight surgeries a day. At most, he can perform ten surgeries … "When Young Tie said this, he felt like he was about to suck in a cold breath.
Hayato Ueda listened to Pan Hua's simple translation and was shocked. "Doesn't he go home?"
"Most of the time, he stays in the operating theater," Young Tie said.
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