"What are you doing back to Chang City? Why did Professor Min Hong think of sending you to Chang City?"

"Didn't you tell Professor Min?" Fang Nixin asked after seeing the information.

Cao Xiaohe told Fang Nixin clearly how Lu Cheng left Changshi, but Cao Xiaohe would not go and tell Min Hong about it. And Lu Cheng himself might not be able to tell it easily.

What!

Under such circumstances, when Lu Cheng was sent to Changshi by Min Hong, wouldn't it be a bit of a poke into Lu Cheng's heart?

As the senior sister, Fang Nixin was silent on the other side of the screen, thinking about how to comfort Lu Cheng later.

After Lu Cheng saw the message, he knew that Fang Nixin must have heard what Cao Xiaohe told her, but it was not embarrassing.

So he immediately replied: "I haven't said it before, but Professor Min knows that my return to Chang City was invited by our former director, Director Chen Bing. The current director Chen is the director of the Department of Orthopedics here. I

You won't suffer any loss if you come now, don't worry, senior sister."

Chen Bing is the chief director, and with Chen Bing's invitation, it makes sense.

Professor Min Hong is not a careless person. Of course, if he cannot win by reasoning, he will be more caring.

Fang Nixin did not continue on this topic, but asked: "How long are you planning to stay in Chang City? Do you know anything about Teacher Li's affairs?"

Obviously Fang Nixin must have heard what Li Dongshan said, and Lu Cheng only heard a few words from Min Hong.

Lu Cheng said: "I know a little bit, but it's not comprehensive. Senior sister, has Master told you about the department's follow-up arrangements?"

Fang Nixin sent a sighing message, saying: "Everything has not been settled yet, but judging from Teacher Li's tone, it is estimated that he is very likely to be responsible for trauma in the future. Professor Zhu Jun from the first ward of the Department of Orthopedics is planning to lead Zhou

Professor Xuan Qing’s team specializes in hand surgery, and the rest of the team is going to be led by Professor Li Dongshan.”

"This is a concession made by Professor Zhu to Teacher Li. The team sent by the Department of Orthopedics to the emergency trauma center was actually prepared for Teacher Li."

When Lu Cheng saw these messages from Fang Nixin, he rubbed the back of his head and felt a little funny. When he heard that the Department of Orthopedics was planning to build a trauma emergency center in the emergency department, he, Cao Xiaohe and others were worried.

For a while, I was thinking about how to broaden the business scope that Li Dongshan can engage in.

How could Lu Cheng have imagined that the people sent by the Department of Orthopedics to the emergency trauma center were actually developing a new department for Li Dongshan?

I guess this is also the result of the game between several big bosses!

Immediately afterwards, Fang Nixin sent another message: "It is now Mr. Li's emergency surgery. It is a bit hard to say where to go from here. It is possible to call other professors in the hospital to take Mr. Li's place."

"Associate Professor Yu Youlin can't lead a team alone. After Teacher Li takes charge of the trauma department, he will definitely not be able to focus on emergency surgery."

"So I feel like this time I came to Shanghai to study sports medicine, I don't know if I am doing useless work." Fang Nixin was complaining to Lu Cheng.

Yes, the reason why Fang Nixin went to Shanghai was actually to develop sports medicine in the emergency department. But when she just arrived, it turned out that she was worried in vain. Not to mention it was unnecessary, but it didn't mean much.

Already.

What's more, Fang Nixin is still a little confused because she originally went to Professor Li Dongshan for the emergency surgery, not the emergency surgery for Li Dongshan!

The postdoctoral workstation where she currently works is also a workstation for emergency surgery. If Li Dongshan is in charge of trauma surgery, Fang Nixin will definitely not follow Li Dongshan. At most, he will just do the work of the postdoctoral mobile station with Li Dongshan.

After that, stay in the emergency surgery department.

But there is a problem here. If the emergency department changes to a new director, all Li Dongshan's previous arrangements for her will be useless.

Lu Cheng didn't know the deeper meaning of Fang Nixin's words, so he said: "It must be useful. Those little tips you gave me, senior sister, are all very useful. Isn't this a real improvement?"

Fang Nixin was not in the mood to talk to Lu Cheng about specific professional issues at the moment. Instead, after Lu Cheng finished sending the message, she replied: "Oh? Don't you know it all? And you also told me some better tips?"

As they chatted, Fang Nixin felt more and more confused.

The reason why she went to any department in the past was actually that her main purpose was to work in emergency surgery. However, after arriving in emergency surgery, she found that she was not specialized in any department, so she started to specialize in one department, and she thought she would start with sports medicine.

.

But now, she doesn't know what she should do.

Fang Nixin continued to ask: "Junior brother Lu, you said, what are the appropriate conditions to be an emergency surgery doctor?"

"Is it better to be able to look at many diseases, or to look at one disease more deeply?"

After Lu Cheng saw this question, he thought about it carefully before replying: "Sister, I think the emergency department should do what the emergency department should do. The main purpose of the emergency department is to treat special emergencies.

The disease must be dealt with urgently, so it must be widened first and then refined!”

"For example, senior sister, you must know a much wider spectrum of diseases than I do. I am definitely not as good as you in the emergency department."

Fang Nixin asked again: "But if it is just broad but not precise, what is the difference between it and advanced medical consultation?"

The emergency department only diagnoses but does not treat diseases, which is a common phenomenon in many emergency centers. If it were not for this, the previous incident would not have happened, and Fang Nixin might not have come here.

…

Then Lu Cheng and Fang Nixin had an in-depth chat on this issue for a long time, but at the end of the conversation, neither of them reached a consensus.

If you simply want to be an emergency doctor, of course you only need to have an understanding and knowledge of most diseases. If you encounter one, you only need to know how to do examinations and diagnoses. As for how to treat, you will have to wait for a specialist doctor to come.

Deal with it.

But if you really want to be a more versatile emergency doctor, you need a very deep foundation.

At almost twelve o'clock, Lu Cheng and Fang Nixin ended their chat, and Lu Cheng also ended this busy day today.

A night of silence.

Lu Cheng didn't wake up until after eleven o'clock. The operation took a long time yesterday and he didn't go to bed early, so Lu Cheng didn't have time to get up early today.

After quickly ordering a takeaway, Lu Cheng brushed his teeth and lay down on the sofa!

Chang City in May was neither cold nor hot, so it was a good time to rest. Lu Chengdu hadn't reported to Chen Bing today, so naturally he didn't need to go to the department for ward rounds or anything.

And Lu Cheng didn't plan to read until he had something to eat.

But after lying down, when he picked up his phone and looked at it, he found that Yue Nanhan had sent him a good morning message.

Lu Cheng frowned at that time. He had forgotten that Yue Nanhan was still in the hospital. Yue Nanhan had just helped her find a house yesterday, so he seemed to have to go and see her.

So Lu Cheng quickly canceled the takeout, went downstairs to make a bowl of noodles, bought some fruit and rushed to the hospital.

Lu Cheng had been trained at Changshi First People's Hospital for three years and was familiar with basically all departments, so he quickly came to the gynecology ward.

I asked Yue Nanhan in advance, and when Lu Cheng arrived, Yue Nanhan's room happened to be empty.

After Lu Cheng knocked on the door of the single room, he looked around. It seemed that no one was there. Most people probably went to Yue Nanji's place. Lu Cheng then smiled and said: "I just woke up and didn't have time to buy other things.

I went to the roadside and bought some fruit, I wonder if you like it?"

Yue Nanhan's face was a little pale and his breath was a little weak, but after seeing Lu Cheng, he happily asked him to sit down first.

"It's okay. I don't have much appetite today. Have you had breakfast? It's easy to get stomach problems if you don't eat after drinking."

"After eating, my stomach felt very uncomfortable when I woke up in the morning. By the way, your brother's condition should have been relatively stable last night, right?" Lu Cheng then changed the topic.

"Fortunately, I was successfully taken off the ventilator after returning to the ICU last night. Except for the difficulty in moving my legs, my other vital signs are all good. If there are no major problems, I will probably be able to do so tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

You can then transfer to vascular surgery."

At this point, Yue Nanhan smiled happily and sincerely: "Thank you, Lu Cheng, if it weren't for you, my seventh brother might not be able to save his legs and life. In this case, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."

Lu Cheng said: "There is no need to be so polite. We are friends. I will definitely try my best to help you if I can, but I'm afraid I can't do anything."

"Your brother is able to get better because he is a lucky person."

When Yue Nanhan heard what Lu Cheng said, he joked: "You mean you are the god? You are a bastard, so you should brag more harshly."

"Where is it!"

"What do you want to eat for lunch? Do you want to order some takeout or will someone deliver it to you at home?" Lu Cheng asked.

Yue Nanhan shook his head and said, "Don't bother me. My mother will bring me lunch later. You haven't eaten yet, right? I'll ask my mother to get an extra meal."

Yue Nanhan also learned to be smart and didn't give Lu Cheng a chance to refuse. Moreover, it happened to be dinner time, so she directly sent a voice message to her old mother.

No, Lu Cheng had no chance to say rejection!

Lu Cheng said casually: "Wouldn't it be too troublesome for Auntie to say this? I..."

Yue Nanhan interrupted Lu Cheng's words, waved his hand casually and said: "I don't want you anymore. You just came to Changshi, and as a landlord, I still want to treat you to dinner. It's not a big deal. When I go to Shashi in the future,

I’ll definitely ask you to treat me to dinner.”

Although Yue Nanhan's words were meant to lighten the atmosphere, can the nature of the two invitations to dinner be the same?

As he was talking, the door to the ward was pushed open, and a middle-aged woman in her fifties and a young woman in her mid-twenties walked in. Both were wearing white coats, and the woman had a

He was holding a stethoscope, and the young doctor behind him was wearing a mask, holding a medical record, and flipping through the examination sheets.

After walking into the ward, I reported: "Teacher Lu, this patient underwent emergency surgery for torsion of the left ovarian cyst yesterday. She..."

She was trained by the hospital, and Yue Nanhan lived in a special ward, so even on weekends, she had to accompany her superior doctor to check the ward.

But her words were interrupted by Teacher Lu raising her hand. She smiled and said: "Xiaoyue, are you feeling better today? Are you ventilating?"

As he spoke, he poked the stethoscope from under the quilt with one end in his hand. Yue Nanhan blushed a little embarrassedly.

Although doctors and nurses, especially those in the surgery department, always ask the patient if he or she farted during ward rounds, it still makes me feel a little embarrassed to be asked this question when I am a patient.

"It's okay." Yue Nanhan replied in a low voice.

Lu Jie listened for about fifteen seconds and then said: "The bowel sounds are quite normal. You shouldn't feel bloated after eating this morning, right?"
To be continued...