Ten minutes later.

Fang Xian found Associate Professor Song Yu with a backpack and his personal belongings in the lounge.

"Teacher Song, me?" Fang Xian wanted to talk and stopped.

Before, after he chose Song Yu as a teacher, Song Yu made the final choice for him! Fang Xian didn't dare to refute anymore.

This TM really sees himself as a teacher for his students.

Song Yu said: "Xiao Fang, you still don't know the significance of the trauma center in our hospital? Will you choose to reject Lin Hui? ”

"Although I scolded him, it doesn't mean that I don't recognize his ability and teaching level!"

"And, in a trauma center, even if you go in and be an ordinary student, it's better than being a PhD student here. You're going to appreciate that. ”

Fang Xian bowed deeply to Song Yu.

A teacher who genuinely thinks about him deserves his heartfelt respect.

……

After Fang Xian was taken out in a daze, he was still extremely worried in his heart, and turned around and asked, "Teacher Lin, I'll just leave like this, is it appropriate?" ”

No matter how Lin Hui is, he is currently just a small resident doctor, and no one can afford to offend!

What's more, this Lin Hui was chosen by Associate Professor Song Yu for him.

Lin Hui was very atmospheric, wiping the few remaining 'hair's': "It's okay, this is the year-end assessment period!" ”

"The trauma center and the trauma surgery department are in the same department, and the turnover of people is very normal."

Fang Xian listened to it and thought to himself, he had been in the trauma surgery for nine months, and he had never seen anyone from the trauma center running to the trauma surgery.

When suffering from gains and losses, Fang Xian packed up his personal belongings in the lounge, carried his backpack, and walked out of the trauma surgery with Lin Hui.

After following the elevator down the surgical building, I went straight to the floor where the emergency department is located.

The first floor of the emergency department is the emergency hall, where various emergency clinics are located, as well as indwelling wards for the emergency medicine department and emergency surgery.

The second floor is the emergency ICU and emergency ward, the third floor is where the operating room and emergency operating room of the trauma center are located, and the fourth floor is where the trauma center is located.

After Lin Hui gave Fang Xian a general science popularization, he happened to come to the door of the ward of the trauma center.

When I opened the door, I saw a circular nurse's station directly opposite it!

Unlike the quadrangular or diamond-shaped nurses' stations in regular inpatient wards, the nurses' stations here are at an angle of 360 degrees, allowing patients and their families to quickly find the nurses in the department.

The lighting on the fourth floor is not good, but the incandescent lights illuminate the entire department.

And Fang Xian found that the floor height of the trauma center is higher than that of the ward.

"Brother Hui, did you really bring someone here?" When Lin Hui walked in with a new face, a nurse on duty recognized Lin Hui with an incredulous face.

Lin Hui smiled generously and replied: "Professor Cheng Guo cuts love!" ”

"Is there a shift in there? Which professor is on duty today? Lin Hui then asked.

"Who else could it be, Professor Zheng."

"I wasn't busy this morning, and now Professor Zheng is in the office. Brother Hui, have you had breakfast? The nurse asked, expertly fiddling with the vial.

"I'm still on an empty stomach, and I just stepped down not long ago."

"That's just right!" Lin Hui patted Fang Xian's shoulder: "Sister Li will introduce you, my student, Fang Xian." ”

The person named Sister Li was very enthusiastic, bowed his head and said, "Xiao Fang, go to breakfast, you have to eat enough, so you have the strength to run!" ”

After saying that, he took the plate and walked briskly in one direction.

The corners of Fang Xianyan's eyes wrinkled.

Lin Hui explained: "Don't listen to Sister Li, she is scaring you." When you're new to the city, there's not much you have to do. ”

"Have you had breakfast? Together? ”

"I've eaten it." Fang Xian nodded.

Who hasn't had breakfast at eight o'clock.

"Then you go and put your things away, in the doctor's lounge, find an empty cabinet with a key in it, put the key away, and the cabinet will be yours in the future." Lin Hui explained.

After speaking, he walked in the direction of the office, and when he got to the door, he greeted the people inside for a while, and went straight in.

Fang Xian glanced around and found that the doctor's lounge was deep in the alley next to the doctor's office, with signs standing side by side.

Fang Xian followed the sign through the alley of more than ten meters, pushed open the heavy yellow security door, and the scene of the office inside instantly made his eyes flicker.

The space inside is huge, at least thirty or forty square meters, and there are eight double beds, which is not luxurious.

Compared to the doctor's lounge in trauma surgery, this is simply heaven, I guess I can come here at any time to rest, and I can find a place to lie down, right?

Look at the supporting facilities inside, automatic coffee machines, coffee beans, and double-layer double-clamp cabinets at least two meters high, each floor is one meter wide, with a gap in the middle, and the area is very large.

One of the cabinets has a key right there, and the doors are double-open.

Fang Xian stuffed his backpack inside, only taking up a small part of the corner.

In the back of the cabinet, there is a desk, where at least thirty or forty heavy books are placed, and the basic skills and common knowledge of various surgeries are listed on it!

There are yellow lacquered wood engraved armchairs with backs neatly arranged, which are prepared for reading.

Fang Xian took a long turn and finally came to a conclusion.

The doctor's lounge in this trauma center is simply an aristocratic high-end version of the lounge......

Put away the things, tidy up the white coat and mask in front of the mirror, and carefully put the pen in the back of the chest pocket, Fang Xian also sorted out the position of the badge, and tried to maintain the image of the department.

When he walked out of the lounge and rushed to the doctor's office, Fang Xian did not find the image of the noodle shop in his consciousness of a group of people eating powder, but it was empty.

On the oval wooden table in the office, there are a bunch of disabilities, and a pair of chopsticks are obliquely inserted in each packing box, but the person is nowhere to be found!

？？？

Fang Xian felt inexplicable.

That's the time!

A nurse came running with a cart in her hand, holding a medical record folder in her hand, and a patient was lying on the cart, she turned her head and looked inside and shouted: "Cardiac tamponade, come here for cardiac puncture!" ”

Fang Xian's braincase went down instantly!

Does this cardiac puncture have a dime to do with a trauma surgeon on my part?

This was Fang Xian's first thought.

However, the nurse directly pushed the bed and floated past the doctor's office, without giving Fang Xian time to explain at all.

How is this going on?

Hearing this, Fang Xian strode out a few steps, and when he got to the door, he saw the afterimage of the nurse drilling into an indoor that he didn't know where, and explained and shouted: "Teacher, I'm new here this month!" ”

But the other party didn't give Fang Xian a chance to explain at all, and had already floated in.

After a full five seconds, she turned back again: "What are you doing in a daze?" Come here! ~”

Fang Xian could only stubbornly walk in that direction.

When he went to the door, he explained: "Teacher, I'm new." ”

"You're the new assistant, I'll do the ......," the nurse said, and quickly pulled out a puncture bag from a cabinet!

"You help pour the complex iodine!" After Fang Xian arrived at the door of the piercing room, she urged like this!

Fang Xian's brain was a little down, and he looked at this nurse seriously!

Her face was covered by a mask, she was indeed wearing a nurse's hat, and she didn't look very old through the skin at the corners of her eyes, but she was indeed preparing for the puncture, wearing gloves, and quickly disinfecting it......

There are no other assistants and no other doctors.

Is she serious?

This was Fang Xian's first thought.

Pericardial effusion or pericardial blood pressure plug is a second-class disease in the new regulations of the Medical Association, and the corresponding treatment method is pericardiocentesis, are you a nurse?

Fang Xian urgently raised his puncture technique level to level 3 in one go, just in case of emergency, while staring closely at her operation.

However, what Fang Xian never expected was that this nurse was extraordinarily paralyzed in puncture, and she may not be able to reach the level of specialization, but she also has a skilled level!!!!

This made Fang Xian feel extremely incredible......

She took the lead, and after the operation was done, Fang Xian helped fix the indwelling drainage tube with adhesive tape.

However, she hurriedly began to pressurize the patient with a balloon while watching the data on the built-in ECG monitoring instrument at the bedside.

"The blood oxygen is recovering, the pulse pressure difference is also rising, and the respiratory rate is much higher than before." She is very professional in carrying out the evaluations done by the doctors.

Fang Xian was almost fixed, so she asked Fang Xian to help her push the patient out, and then asked, "You only came today?" ”

"Haven't done any training yet? Didn't pass the entrance examination? She asked.

Fang Xian nodded. opened his mouth to explain, and there was an indescribable entanglement in his heart.

"Yes, teacher."

"No wonder! ~ Like a corrugated wood, it is a novice at a glance. ”

"My name is Qin Zike, from Group 4. Let's push him to bed 33 together, I can't get through the bed alone. She introduced it and asked again.

Fang Xian didn't understand what group 4 was, so he nodded.

After passing the patient to the bed, Fang Xian saw that the patient's vital signs had become almost stable, but whether the patient was going to have heart-related surgery in the future, Fang Xian was not good at judging professionally.

His basic theory of surgery has level 3, but it does not mean that the basic theory of cardiac surgery has level 3, and the grasp of surgical indications and the speed of diagnosis related to cardiac surgery are not so fast.

At this moment, Qin Zike seemed to have heard something, and the other party said, "Go to the office quickly, Dr. Lin Hui is looking for you." ”

She said and tapped her Bluetooth headset.

"Good teacher." Fang Xian felt that he was a budding newcomer in the ward.

When he walked back, Fang Xian still felt like a fantasy. What the hell is this emergency trauma center, how can a little nurse still perform cardiac puncture?

Nurses can operate it, so if they get involved, wouldn't it be a chance to catch a lot of them?