Chapter 189: Doctor Fang's New Decision
"Brother Fang is back!"
Fang Yan returned to Fushengtang, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, there were not many patients in Fushengtang, Zhang Yueyue was lying on the counter grabbing the medicine and looking at her phone boredly, seeing Fang Yan come in, Zhang Yueyue's eyes lit up.
"Ah, Brother Fang."
Lin Wan'er also hurriedly looked over, and An Yao also looked at Fang Yan at the same time, her eyes lit up.
"It's going to be a couple of days!"
Zhao Chengwen raised his head and glanced at Fang Yan, and complained softly in dissatisfaction.
He felt that his grandfather had been deceived by Fang Yan.
Why don't you come here to study?
But after he came, Fang Yan completely became the shopkeeper, and he didn't see anyone every now and then.
Zhao Chengwen suspected that he was a free laborer, but he had no evidence.
After all, it's been less than a month since he came, Fang Yan won't really not pay him a salary, right?
"Don't be so happy, there are no gifts."
Fang Yan smiled as he walked to the back and put his luggage away.
Entering the room, the room was neat and tidy, and the dirty clothes that Fang Yan hadn't had time to wash before were all washed and neatly folded at the head of the bed, obviously An Yao's handiwork.
Coming out of the room, Fang Yan pushed open the door at the back, and in the courtyard, Fu Yongye was collecting dried Chinese medicinal materials.
"Doctor Fang!"
Fu Yongye greeted Fang Yan.
Fang Yan stepped forward, picked up the medicinal herbs and smelled them, and asked, "Are there any medicinal herbs sent from Pingnan County recently?" ”
Fang Yan still has a number of medicinal materials in Fushengtang, and looking at the medicinal materials in the backyard at this time, it is obvious that there are new medicinal materials coming over.
"Two days ago, Mr. Gao sent a batch from there."
Fu Yongye said: "I deliberately distinguished it, I didn't mix it with the previous medicinal materials, and I concocted a part, and it was all dried separately." ”
"Well, the Chinese medicinal materials in Pingnan County should be distinguished separately."
Fang Yan nodded and asked, "How do you feel about the medicinal effect?" ”
"The original medicinal materials of Fushengtang are of very good quality, and the medicinal materials in Pingnan County are less effective than the original medicinal materials."
Fu Yongye said: "If you change the medicinal materials, the dosage will indeed change, but it is not easy to determine. ”
The efficacy of medicinal materials varies, but how to determine how much there is change and how to control the dosage is not so simple.
In fact, in clinical practice, no matter what kind of medicinal herb, most doctors will not distinguish the efficacy of the drug in detail, and the dosage is also according to habits or standards.
Fu Yongye was born in the Fu family, has a solid foundation, pharmacology is not bad, and he also has judgments on the efficacy and medicinal properties of some medicinal materials, but he can only judge the difference between the efficacy of the two medicinal materials, but he does not have the ability to reformulate the dosage.
"The medicinal materials in Pingnan County are separated, and I will use them separately in the future." Fang Yan said.
"Got it, Dr. Fang." Fu Yongye nodded.
Fang Yan glanced at Fu Yongye and turned back inside.
I haven't seen him for a few days, but Fu Yongye has changed a lot compared to before.
The previous Fu Yongye, whether it was dressed or in all aspects, was very attentive, a proper and delicate son, with exquisite clothes and meticulous hair.
In the past few days, Fu Yongye has been dealing with Chinese medicinal materials in Fushengtang, and Fu Yongye is not so particular about dressing, and his hair is not so delicate, and because he is in the yard every day, it is still a little dark.
"How is Fu Yongye doing these days?"
Fang Yan asked An Yao.
"I don't talk every day, I'm busy in the back, I clean up with everyone after work, and then I get off work, I don't say anything for a day, sometimes everyone forgets that there is such a person."
Before An Yao could speak, Zhang Yueyue said: "Fu Yongye has changed so much, he can really calm down." ”
In fact, everyone in Fushengtang could see that Fang Yan asked Fu Yongye to concoct Chinese medicinal materials, handle Chinese medicinal materials, and do miscellaneous work, which was obviously difficult.
In the first day or two, Zhang Yueyue and Lin Wan'er still muttered softly, the two of them bet, how many days can Fu Yongye last?
After all, Fu Yongye was born from an extraordinary background, he was still the deputy director of the provincial hospital before, and he was arrogant, and on the side of Fushengtang, Fang Yan completely used Fu Yongye as an apprentice.
In fact, if you want to talk about difficulties, Fang Yan didn't be too deliberate, according to the rules of the previous medical hall, when a newcomer comes, he must start as an apprentice, step by step.
Although Fu Yongye has a foundation, after all, he is a person who has made mistakes, and there is nothing wrong with starting from scratch, if he can come to Fushengtang, it is all Fang Yan's face for Fu Hongsheng's sake.
But now, it's definitely a problem.
Now people don't talk about Fu Yongye's background, even if they are from ordinary families and graduated from medical school, there are a few people who are willing to start from scratch.
Now, a lot of things are different from what they used to be.
For example, the concoction of medicinal materials, it is said that it must be an apprentice to do miscellaneous, but now, how many medical students are willing to do miscellaneous?
The hospital is not a hospital, the hospital is still attractive, it is difficult for medical students to enter the hospital, and they are willing to swallow their anger, but what is the attraction of a small medical hall?
If you say a little heavily, people may just leave it.
Fang Yan and An Yao and Zhang Yueyue said a few words, and the last two patients were also read by Zhao Chengwen.
Fang Yan clapped his hands: "Everyone pay attention, I'll tell you something." ”
Then everyone looked at Fang Yan.
"Starting tomorrow, you can write down some of the more typical cases you encountered during the daytime treatment, or the ones you don't understand well, and I'll tell you about it after work." Fang Yan said.
"Yay!"
Zhang Yueyue said happily: "Brother Fang, do you have to explain it to everyone every day in the future?" ”
"Well, as long as I'm in the medical hall, I'll explain it to everyone, and you can ask if you don't know anything."
Saying that, Fang Yan looked at the time: "In the future, everyone will be busy before five o'clock as much as possible, and I will explain the medical case to you from five to six o'clock." ”
Before, Fang Yan only took the time to talk to someone alone, and sometimes he ignored it directly.
This time I went to Yanjing and chatted with Li Jingxian and Song Zhiyuan, which gave Fang Yan some ideas.
It is said that there are no rules and no circle, since you want to bring everyone with you, it is necessary to form a routine, and use an hour or an hour and a half every day to explain and analyze some diseases to everyone, which is the tradition of Fushengtang from now on.
"Brother Fang is so good." Zhang Yueyue said happily.
Fu Yongye pushed open the door and came in, standing at the door at the back, watching the scene inside.
I don't know why, for a moment, Fu Yongye was a little envious.
Although he has been coming to Fushengtang for many days, Fu Yongye knows that he has always been an outsider and has not yet been able to integrate into the circle of Fushengtang.
Fu Yongye didn't care about it before, he just needed to do his own thing, in fact, in the past few days, he was concocting medicinal materials in the yard, and Fu Yongye also felt that his heart was slowly calming down.
But at this moment, looking at Fang Yan talking to Zhang Yueyue and the others, and looking at the smiling faces of everyone in Fushengtang, Fu Yongye was a little envious, and he had the idea of wanting to fit in.