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The first thousand five hundred and seventy-five chapters have their own needs

"Dr. Fang!"

Fang Han led the medical team members, well, eight people are now walking into the ward in a mighty manner.

The team of eight people is also equipped by some hospitals. Fang Haoyang, the medical team of Fang Han, has given an enhanced version. It is necessary to complete the various surgeries that Fang Han is good at. As for cardiac surgery, the number of doctors required is relatively large, and the current medical team is still short of a doctor who can stand alone.

"Dr. Fang."

Xin Haiquan saw Fang Han and his group of people walking into the ward, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"Doctor Fang, this is Mr. Xin Haiquan, and the patient is Mr. Xin's father."

Chen Yuan hurriedly gave Fang Han an introduction.

"Yeah, hello."

Fang Han said hello concisely and took the people to the edge of the hospital bed. The eight people instantly surrounded the hospital bed.

Xin Haiquan's father subconsciously felt a little panicked. He had been through a long battle, but like today, he suddenly had a large group of white coats in front of him surrounded him tightly. This was the first time he had encountered him.

"I asked two doctors, can I get some helpless."

Xin Haiquan's father told Lin Guangcai and Jiang Feng who were standing at the end of his bed.

You can just stand on both sides, so don’t stand at the end of the bed.

"You can't breathe, are you short of breath or have difficulty breathing, or have a little stuffy chest?"

Zhao Siyong was holding the folder next to him and hurriedly asked, while preparing to record.

This is the first time that members of the medical team have followed Fang Han to examine the patient. Well, of course, yesterday's rounds did not count. Xin Haiquan's father can be said to be the first patient to come after the medical team confirmed.

Any symptoms of the patient may affect the doctor's judgment, so when Xin Haiquan's father said that he could not relieve himself, Zhao Siyong hurriedly asked, which was also one of the symptoms.

"I'm watching so many of you suppress it."

The old man was depressed, but fortunately he understood and knew what the doctor next door asked just now, otherwise he would have been taken wrongly.

"Everything is concentrated, don't put too much pressure on the patient."

Chen Yuan hurriedly said.

Everyone gathered a little, and Xin Haiquan's father felt a little better. It was white just now, and at least it was something that made people see some colors.

"Tell me about the patient's situation." Fang Han said.

The patient is a professional chef, 67 years old, accompanied by chest pain, bitter mouth, dry mouth, and general fatigue. Western medicine diagnosed him as cerebral infarction...

Chen Yuan briefly talked about the situation.

The patient was transferred from Linzhou Province. He originally had to undergo craniotomy there, but the patient was a little reluctant to do the surgery. Later, the patient's son, Xin Haiquan, found out about the situation at Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital and was transferred to the hospital.

Fang Han had a good craniotomy surgery here, and Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital is also a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, which can perform traditional Chinese medicine treatment first. If it really doesn't work, it still needs to undergo surgery. Xin Haiquan also believes in Fang Han more.

"Um."

Fang Han nodded slightly.

"Uncle Master, I'll do a check first?" Ye Mingchen said.

"Yes." Fang Han nodded again.

Ye Mingchen then walked forward and gave the patient a detailed examination.

"The face is yellow and dark, slightly dark, and the patient is light and fat... The pulse of both hands is deep and weak, but the patient is clear-minded, fluent in speech, and has a good mental state. It should be due to a great loss of qi and blood, which is blocking the heart and brain... You can try traditional Chinese medicine treatment first."

"Then let's follow Ye Mingchen's method first. Do others have any other opinions?"

Fang Han nodded. Although he didn't get started, he kept observing it. Moreover, Ye Mingchen's pulse was not a problem, and other discoveries and judgments were also correct.

"No."

At this stage, except Fang Han, the entire medical team has the highest diagnosis level, so naturally there is no objection.

After saying that, Fang Han turned around and left, and the others hurriedly followed, and Xin Haiquan hurriedly chased out: "Doctor Fang."

"Mr. Xin!"

Chen Yuan stopped behind and asked with a smile: "Mr. Xin has any other problems?"

"No, that's all?"

Xin Haiquan was a little stunned. He came here for Fang Han. Fang Han didn't touch his father from beginning to end. That's it?

"Does Mr. Xin feel that there is any problem?" Chen Yuan asked in confusion.

"No, Doctor Fang doesn't even have a check?" Xin Haiquan asked.

"Mr. Xin, do you have any misunderstandings? Dr. Fang has checked it."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Not to mention the patient's condition, I just told Dr. Fang, and Dr. Fang has been observing and judging just now. Dr. Ye has also done an examination. If Dr. Fang checks, it is actually no difference from Dr. Fang's personal examination."

"Is that true?" Xin Haiquan was a little stunned, always feeling that the money spent was a bit worthwhile when he found this relationship.

"Don't worry, they were all members of Dr. Fang's medical team just now. Dr. Fang has to check all medical plans and other medical plans personally." Chen Yuan explained with a smile.

"That's OK."

Xin Haiquan smiled, and at the same time reached out to pull Chen Yuan, while looking at the camera in the corridor, he unconsciously stuffed an envelope into Chen Yuan's white coat pocket.

"Doctor Chen, I know that you are Dr. Fang's confidant here, and I hope you will be more concerned about this matter."

"Mr. Xin, you're just hurting me."

Chen Yuan hurriedly returned the envelope. He touched it roughly and judged it by the thickness that it should be about 2,000.

"Doctor Chen, look at what you said, I have some thoughts."

"Mr. Xin, I will definitely do my best here. Dr. Fang is also very concerned about the patients. You don't have to worry about this. Forget about anything else, I want to follow Dr. Fang for a longer time."

"Doctor Chen, look at you." Xin Haiquan smiled awkwardly. There are really doctors who don't receive red envelopes.

Chen Yuan smiled and then went to chase Fang Han and others.

A red envelope of 2,000 yuan is not small. Chen Yuan’s monthly salary plus bonus is only more than 8,000 yuan.

But Chen Yuan knew even more that if this red envelope was received, he would not be far from being driven away by Fang Han.

There is no airtight wall in this world, and Fang Han can't rub the sand in his eyes.

A group of people entered the consultation room and waited for the group to sit down. Fang Han then said: "About the patient's situation just now, Ye Mingchen, please analyze it for everyone."

"good."

Ye Mingchen nodded and walked up to explain: "The patient was tired all over the body... According to the patient's symptoms and pulse syndrome, it can be seen that the patient has a great deficiency of qi and blood, which blocks the heart and brain, and has liver qi stagnation. Judging from the patient's mental state, it has not yet reached the point of surgery. It can be treated to greatly replenish qi and blood, relieve liver and dissolve silt, and then warm yang and remove cold..."

"Um."

Fang Han nodded: "Do you have any doubts about others?"

"Doctor Fang, I can't understand most of what Dr. Ye said." Zhao Siyong said weakly.

Before, he was a pure orthopedic doctor at Huzhou Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He also entered the operating room. At that time, he was quite confident, but when he arrived at Jiang Intermediate People's Court, he felt that he was just a newbie and seemed to know nothing.

"You need to take time to understand these basic things. You don't need to be proficient, at least you need to understand them."

Fang Han said: "At the beginning, most people's start is actually the same. Everyone had their own expertise before. Where you are good at, you will have opportunities to play. But what you are not good at is still to ask to learn. I once again state that our medical team is a comprehensive medical team, not a simple surgery or a simple traditional Chinese medicine..."

"So when you join this medical team, everyone needs to keep learning. The pressure is many times that you have in the department before. Not only do you have to adapt to the high-intensity work in the medical team, but you also have to take time to study as much as possible. If anyone asks himself, you can stand up now."

"Jiang Feng!"

"Dr. Fang."

Jiang Feng stood up and hurriedly said, "Doctor Fang, I can do it, I will definitely do it."

Jiang Feng is very depressed. There are so many people, why do you call yourself? It’s not that you can’t endure hardships.

Fang Han pressed his hands and Jiang Feng sat back.

"The work intensity of the medical team is high. At the same time, there are talents from all aspects of the medical team. Everyone should learn from each other and communicate with each other. Ye Mingchen can share some common sense about Chinese medicine internal medicine. Ye Mingchen, you should also learn from other aspects. What the medical team wants is not just a big man."

"I understand, uncle." Ye Mingchen nodded.

"Okay, you can understand each other's situation just now. In the future, everyone in the patients we treat must understand what's going on. Even if you are not good at it, you must understand that this is the bottom line."

As he said that, Fang Han got up and left the clinic.

"call!"

Zhao Siyong let out a long sigh, the pressure was so great.

"Don't be too stressed, either."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Doctor Fang said that the work of the medical team is very intense, and there are actually many benefits. Talents from all walks of life gather together and share at any time. Even during surgery, treatment, and life, you can learn from each other. After all, everyone has their own expertise, and everyone has their own expectations. It is actually very fast to make progress."

Zhao Siyong was stunned.

Yes, why didn't I expect it?

Before, he thought, would others really be willing to teach and share?

After all, I have been in the hospital, so learning to ask people is the most difficult, it depends on their expressions.

But after Chen Yuan analyzed it just now, Zhao Siyong figured it out.

For doctors in other departments, they are all specialized departments. In one field, it is normal for everyone to hide their own personalities and be afraid of being overwhelmed. However, in the medical team, everyone has their own expertise and everyone has their own gaps.

Even Ye Mingchen is lacking in orthopedic injuries and surgery, right?

If you have your own needs, the same goes for others. Everyone has their own needs, so it is easy to communicate. It can be said that they exchange each other. I use what I am good at to exchange what I am not good at.
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