"I used to think that being a doctor is good, I wear clean clothes, I am clean, and I am free of time. Why do I get so busy all day when I get here?"

Ms. Tian Ling complained.

At noon on New Year's Eve, Fang Han took the time to go home, had lunch with his family, and rushed back to Jiang Intermediate People's Courtyard in the afternoon.

Tonight's thirty, the hospital will have a party, and of course there will be a doctor on duty. Tomorrow's first day of the Chinese New Year, the hospital will still have a doctor on duty.

After dinner, when Fang Han was about to leave, Ms. Tian Ling was unhappy.

Last year, Fang Han was in the hospital after New Year's Eve, and this year it's the same.

"This is how doctors look. They usually look idle, they are clean and wear clean, and they are probably not clean." Comrade Lao Fang said on the side.

"Why are you like this? Your son is not at home during the New Year, so what do you feel is wrong?"

Lao Fang looked around and nodded at the same time: "The TV is a little small, so it's not easy to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Why don't you change to a bigger one?"

Fang Tian covered her mouth and smiled.

"Stupid girl, why are you happy? You have no conscience."

Ms. Tian Ling scolded.

Fang Tian felt wronged: "Whatever I do, I will just eat a melon..."

"Eat less melons in this season, 80% are not very good." Fang Han said.

"Brother, your joke is not funny at all. You know it's very cold?"

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. I'm leaving now. I'm late when I go back."

As he spoke, Fang Han put on his bag and prepared to leave. He only had two hours of lunch. He left early and was late.

Of course, Fang Han is now the person in charge of the bone injury division, and is considered a quasi-third-tier doctor. Generally speaking, such a district head must at least be a deputy high-level person. Although Fang Han has not received his professional title, the treatment he enjoys is no different from that of some deputy high-level persons.

"Son, why don't we stop doing it? Isn't Professor Guan going to open a clinic together? We will do it for ourselves in the future, and do whatever we want?"

"You're stupid."

"Comrade Lao Fang interrupted again. Guan Baocheng is such a big name. What does he like about your son? That is his future. If he resigns now, does he still have a future?"

Not to mention, Comrade Lao Fang is worthy of being a teacher. Well, although he is just a physical education teacher, he still has some insights.

Doctors in China rely on their physical fitness. No matter how good they were in the past, their value would definitely drop when they left the hospital. If it weren't for this, why would so many seniors be the ones who were in charge of the treatment, the deputy seniors would rather swallow their anger.

If there is no system, Fang Han, no matter how talented he is, he really wants to quit his job, leave the hospital, and work alone, which is going to destroy his future.

"My dad said it's right. You can only learn something in the hospital. Professor Guan is not stupid."

Fang Han didn't talk too much, and left with his bag.

The yard is quiet today, and there are no patients waiting outside

On New Year's Eve, the first and second day of the Lunar New Year, Fang's Medical Center took three days off and refused to receive treatment. This matter was notified a few days ago.

This is the difference between a private clinic and a public hospital.

If you say you close the door, you will close it and you have the final say.

"Don't listen to your damn, hurry up and go to work, do well, and don't embarrass our family." The old man heard Ms. Tian Ling's complaint downstairs, and saw Fang Han reminding Fang Han.

"I know, don't worry."

After leaving the door, Fang Han slowly started the car and the car left the alley.

After all, it is the end of the New Year, and many people in the Penghua Village have returned. There are many people in the village. There are still customs for worshiping ancestors on the afternoon of New Year’s Eve. Some big families even have to open ancestral halls. At this moment, many people are gathering at the entrance of the alley.

Smoking, chatting, and bragging.

After the New Year, I have been busy for a year and bought a few decent clothes, a pair of shoes that I usually don’t want to buy, and even gritted my teeth and rented a car, rented a girlfriend, or something to go home. The purpose is nothing more than to show off, brag, and pretend to be 13.

Looking around, there are several people at the entrance of the village. The worst corners of the mouths are all Furong King, Yuxi and the like, and even hard and soft. These are all men's faces.

Wuling slowed down slightly at the entrance of the alley, then turned around and accelerated slowly.

"That's Fang Han's Wuling?"

"Yes, the boy from the Fang family is amazing now. I heard that they are all very famous doctors in Jiang Intermediate People's Court."

"A few years younger than us, you can be considered the most promising one among the few years younger, right?"

"What are the smaller classes? How many of us can compare with this class? Peng Donghai has calculated the future, and he can't compare with Fang Han."

"Is Peng Donghai driving a BMW?"

"It's BMW, it's nearly half a million."

"Why do I think that a BMW worth 500,000 is not as good as Wuling worth 50,000 yuan?"

"It's not that you think it's original. This style depends not only on the outside, but also on the connotation."

Someone threw away the cigarette butts and said with a smile: "Just talk about these people, the people who wear five or six, but I know how they are doing."

"Yes, only you know."

"Put the swollen face and make you fat."

"Who, let's have a soft Chinese, and everyone can also taste your good cigarette."

"There are not a few more pieces. After drawing this bag, I'm going to change to the red double joy!"

......

"Come on, Dr. Jiang, look here, here..."

"The flexor fracture is also common in clinical practice, and it is difficult to reduce. Before resetting, you must understand the patient's condition clearly and understand it in your chest."

Zhai Jialing pointed to the CT film made by the patient and explained it to Jiang Feng.

"We cannot compare with Dr. Fang. We cannot simply rely on touching to grasp the patient's condition. Then we must appropriately use modern inspection equipment, whether the patient's bones are damaged, whether the muscles are damaged, whether there is osteoporosis, etc. These can be checked by modern equipment, and then combined with our own diagnosis, so that we can grasp the patient's condition as much as possible and avoid omissions."

"Well, thank you Dr. Zhai."

Jiang Feng thanked him and said, "Doctor Fang and Director Fang have the purpose of establishing bone injury division. I didn't expect everyone to rely entirely on touching methods, combined with modern examination equipment, and combined with traditional Chinese medicine's bone correction and reduction techniques. This is the model of combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine."

"Doctor Jiang has been following Dr. Fang for so long. He knows Dr. Fang very well."

Zhai Jialing laughed.

"Doctor Zhai, are you kidding me."

"No, no, really, no. In addition to Dr. Fang, our bone injury division now has the most knowledge of bone injury division in bone correction and reduction. Dr. Jiang cannot rely solely on the bone injury division."

Zhai Jialing and Jiang Feng were kind to each other.

Since the last time he had a reduction treatment in front of Fang Han, Zhai Jia's life has been much better these days. If there are bone injuries patients in the emergency department, Li Xiaofei will notify Zhai Jia's side. Even in the bone injuries division, Zhai Jia's side is not a transparent person now.

Zhai Jiapeng is honest and kind, but it does not mean that others are stupid.

Perhaps after many doctors have excluded Zhai Jiapeng, he knows who he is blocking, so Zhai Jiapeng will call Jiang Feng for treatment these days.

Jiang Feng was afraid that Zhai Jiapeng would block the way, but Zhai Jiapeng was not afraid that Jiang Feng would catch up.

In terms of age, Zhai Jiapeng is three or four years older than Jiang Feng, but Zhai Jiapeng really doesn't have the intention to compete with Jiang Feng now.

The nephew of the vice president of the Municipal Central Hospital and the brother of Fang Han, the relationship is quite solid. He is the first to be a department hire, a temporary worker, and a formal employee. As for competition, position, and rights, it is all a matter of later.

The rice has to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road has to be taken step by step. Zhai Jiapeng’s first goal is to become a regular person. At this stage, he is unwilling to face Jiang Feng. Not to mention that there is no need, he is not qualified.

What is a department recruitment? A department recruitment is a salary paid by the department. This salary is paid from the department’s bonus, and this bonus is originally a big deal. Therefore, a department recruitment doctor is not just a temporary worker, but others are not very popular. If there are too many department recruitment doctors, the bonus for others will be reduced.

Moreover, if you are not doing well in the subject, you can get it if you say it. It’s very simple, just like the director of the subject.

For bone injury division, that is what Fang Han said. Zhai Jiapeng didn’t have the confidence to use Fang Han’s character to get along with the relationship between Fang Han and Jiang Feng.

"Come on, Dr. Jiang, help me."

While Zhai Jiapeng asked the patient to take a prone position, he asked Jiang Feng to fix the upper part of the patient's thigh. At the same time, he also ordered the two hospitalists to help him. While starting to reset, he told Jiang Feng that when resetting, he hugged his hands and squeezed his palms against each other. He must grasp the force and direction to shift... The most important thing in bone repositioning is the feel, which is very important...

In the operating room, Wen Xueyi was undergoing a hip replacement surgery. Lin Guangcai and Xue Yanyan were doing some tricks on Wen Xueyi.

Wen Xueyi is now quite proficient in joint replacement surgery. Since the establishment of the bone injury division, there is no shortage of patients in the Jiang Intermediate People's Court. Wen Xueyi will have at least one surgery every day, and sometimes there are even two.

"Doctor Wen, your current number of surgeries has exceeded 100, right?" Lin Guangcai asked with a smile while helping out.

Wen Xueyi is different from Fang Han. He is not so serious when he undergoes surgery. He talks when it goes smoothly, and chats are common, and Wen Xueyi likes to chat.

In the operating room, on the operating table, the surgeon chats with the two assistants and equipment nurses. What kind of atmosphere is that? Naturally, there is a constant sound of flattery. Unless someone’s mind is in the middle of his mind, no one will target the surgeon.

"I remember that I came to Jiang Intermediate People's Court and had a total of 115 surgeries." Wen Xueyi said: "That's not all about the treatment of Dr. Fang."

"In less than 115 surgeries a year, Dr. Wen, your surgery volume is not low, and many orthopedic doctors do not do much as you do. If this continues, you will not be able to get the main treatment." Xue Yanyan also flattered.

"Haha, it's all Dr. Fang who gives you a chance." Wen Xueyiqian smiled.

There are 115 surgeries. He would never dare to think about such surgery when he was in the bone and joint movement center. In the bone and joint movement center, he would be very happy if he could perform surgery once a week.
Chapter completed!