"Doctor Sun, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Han looked at the listless Sun Yiyang. He was fine just now, but why didn’t he see it in a short while like eggplant made from frost?

"Nothing." Sun Yiyang shook his head bitterly.

What's wrong? I've been scolded by Tsai.

Yesterday he was full of nonsense and fooled Tsai Yiyi. In the morning, Tsai Yiyi finally came to her senses. She just pulled Sun Yiyang to the side and scolded her.

"If there is anything, you can tell me, aren't we friends?" Fang Han said with concern.

"Doctor Fang, do you know the spare tire?" Sun Yiyang asked with a sigh.

"I know, it's used in the car?" Fang Han asked in confusion. What does this have to do with the spare tire?

"You really don't understand." Sun Yiyang shook his head.

How could a person as good as Fang Han know what a spare tire is? How could he know what a dog licking is? He should be the object of being licked.

The saddest thing about licking a dog is actually not licking the hemorrhoids, but knowing that he is a licking dog, he still licks it without hesitation. Even if someone kicks it back, he will still turn his head and continue - because this is the life of a licking dog. If there is no object to lick it, it is the sorrow of licking dogs.

Fang Han looked confused. What he said was wrong?

"Doctor Fang, eat fruit."

Cai Yiyi jumped out of nowhere, holding clean-washed grapes in her hand.

"Thank you." Fang Han thanked him and looked at Cai Yiyi in surprise: "Doctor Cai, are you okay?"

"ah......"

Cai Yiyi's face turned red and she glanced at Sun Yiyang with her eyes: "I'm fine. I didn't sleep well last night. I was a little uninspired in the morning."

"oh!"

Fang Han responded and didn't ask much. No matter whether he was inactive or not, he didn't plan to delve into it. After all, he was just an ordinary friend.

.........

For doctors in major hospitals, the exact working hours are actually eight hours, from 8 am to 12 noon, and from 2 pm to 6 pm.

Of course, this is only on the surface. In fact, for doctors, they may not leave when they are at the right time. They may not be able to get off work smoothly when they are time to get off work, and they may not be able to take a vacation smoothly when they are time to take a vacation.

In an emergency, working overtime one night and going to work the next day is not uncommon.

When Fang Han was in the emergency department of Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital, he rarely had time to relax from 12:00 to 2:00. When he came to the emergency room, he would throw down his bowls and chopsticks immediately even when he was eating.

It is normal to come to an emergency room around 6 pm and cannot get off work.

The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Yanjing Hospital is better. From twelve o'clock to 2 pm, except for the doctors and nurses on duty, most people can rest in the duty room, chat or do their own things, which is much more leisurely than the emergency department of Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital.

After drinking tea and eating fruits for a while, Sun Yiyang continued to take Fang Han around at around two o'clock.

"Doctor Fang, you also saw it in the morning. There are many experts in our department, eight chief physicians, eight deputy chief physicians, and several directors and deputy directors did not participate during the rounds in the morning..."

Sun Yiyang told Fang Han in detail about the situation in traditional Chinese medicine.

Fang Han knew this. Before coming to Yanjing Hospital, Chen Yuan had actually helped Fang Han check the situation of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Yanjing Hospital. There were eight chief physicians and eight deputy chief physicians of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Yanjing Hospital, plus the attending resident doctor, the total number was less than 30. The number of people in the rounds this morning was obviously not up to par.

The level of traditional Chinese medicine in Yanjing Hospital is quite high, and several directors and deputy directors are very capable.

Because traditional Chinese medicine has unique advantages in health care and recovery, the traditional Chinese medicine department of Yanjing Hospital still accounts for a large proportion of Yanjing Hospital. In addition to taking turns to take care of the outpatient clinic, the main responsibility of several directors of the traditional Chinese medicine department is actually to worry about the postoperative recovery and health care of the leaders.

Yanjing Hospital is a high-ranking cadre hospital, with many veteran cadres and leaders. Whether it is conservative treatment or surgical treatment, the Chinese medicine department must send people to participate in the treatment.

There is no need to say much about conservative treatment. The Chinese medicine department must have experts involved in surgical treatment and postoperative recovery.

"The department's directors and deputy directors are usually busy. The ordinary patients in our department are responsible for the attending and our residents..."

In addition to the senior ward and special wards, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine also has a general ward. Fang Han had never been to the general ward this morning. Now his son and son, Sun Yiyang took Fang Han to wander around again.

After all, Tan Guanglin started the morning rounds in the wards of senior officials and special wards, and then the general wards. Fang Han was intercepted by Zhou Tonghui halfway, and he did not participate in the subsequent rounds.

The general wards of Yanjing Hospital are different from those of Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital. They are divided into two categories: one is a triple room and the other is a four-person room. Don't underestimate the difference in beds. Although there is only one bed apart, there are also some specialties in Yanjing Hospital.

The three-person room is usually people with a little bit of energy from other places, such as little rich people, small cadres, etc. The four-person room is a real ordinary patient.

"Dr. Sun, Dr. Fang."

Sun Yiyang took Fang Han into a ward of a four-person room. A young doctor came out and hurriedly said hello to Sun Yiyang and Fang Han.

"Doctor Liu." Sun Yiyang nodded.

After Dr. Liu walked away, Sun Yiyang whispered to Fang Han: "Dr. Liu was also a trainee from another place just now. He seemed to be from Sichuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

There are less than 30 people in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Yanjing Hospital, but in fact there are some resident doctors who are not assigned, and there are also regular trainees and exchange students. The total number of students is naturally more than a little bit, and of course there is more than Fang Han.

Fang Han nodded, walked into the ward for a while, but did not interfere with the doctor's treatment. He just observed the patient's condition and left the ward with Sun Yiyang.

"The patients inside are not in good condition." Fang Han went out of the ward to ask Sun Yiyang.

Compared with Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital, the patients in the wards of Yanjing Hospital are seriously ill and difficult to deal with, and there is almost no simple one.

"Most of the patients in the general ward are patients with severe and difficult diseases." Sun Yiyang whispered: "Doctor Fang, think about it, Yanjing Hospital is the top hospital in the country. How difficult is the number to hang and how tight is the bed? Patients who can come to Yanjing Hospital for treatment have all been treated in local hospitals. If there is no effect, most of the patients who come to Yanjing are naturally suffering from severe illness and difficulty in certifying."

Fang Han nodded, but that's the reason.

Yanjing Hospital is not only difficult to register, the beds are tight, and the fees are also not low. If it weren’t for the fact that there was no way, how could ordinary people travel thousands of miles to Yanjing for medical treatment?

......

"I will modify this prescription. Mr. Quan, please take it for another three days to see the effect."

In the ward of the senior official, Du Yuntao carefully examined Mr. Quan, and then stood by and accompanied him to be careful.

"Director Du, my father has taken nine doses of medicine for this disease. Why is it still going on over and over again? I haven't seen any quick results?" Mr. Quan's son Quan Yandong frowned slightly.

"Mr. Quan, Quan is old and has many minor problems. He has taken nine doses of medicine and the effect is quite obvious. How can it be said that it is ineffective?" Du Yuntao laughed.

"talent?"

It was okay for Du Yuntao not to speak, but Quan Yandong exploded instantly as soon as he spoke. He stood up and said in a deep voice: "Director Du, what are you saying? What do you mean is that my father has taken less medicine?"

"Sit down, what are you doing?" Old Quan frowned, couldn't help but scold him, and then looked back at Du Yuntao: "Director Du, how many days will it take for my illness to be cured? Please give me an accurate statement?"

Although Mr. Quan scolded his son, he was also dissatisfied with what Du Yuntao said. What does "just" mean to take nine doses? It feels very uncomfortable for those who listen to this.

"Old Quan, your disease still needs to be cured slowly. The treatment plans I have formulated are very symptomatic..."

Du Yuntao was speechless and asked him to give him a correct word. Where can he give him any correct word? Who can say anything foolproof about treating a disease? Who dares to give him any correct word?

Even when facing ordinary patients, Du Yuntao would not easily say everything, let alone when facing special patients like Mr. Quan, he would say he would take nine more doses. What if these nine doses of medicine are not done properly?

However, Quan Yandong didn't buy it and directly interrupted Du Yuntao: "Director Du, we are not going to listen to the explanation now, but let you give you an accurate statement..."

Du Yuntao said nothing.

"It seems that Director Du can't give this accurate word. Since that's the case, let's change someone who can give the correct word. Xue Wenhui and Tan Guangping, if you experts from Yanjing Hospital cannot see it well and are not sure, we won't be able to invite Mr. Luo."

Du Yuntao really wants to say something, then you go and invite Mr. Luo to see if Mr. Luo can give you the right words, but Du Yuntao really dare not say this.

As the chief physician of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Yanjing Hospital, although he did not serve as the deputy director of the department, Du Yuntao was also a well-known and authoritative professor. At this time, he could not say a word he was questioned. If this spreads, who would believe it?

"Director Du is not leaving yet?"

Quan Yandong's face darkened.

Du Yuntao had no choice but to turn around and leave.

"Director Du!"

Sun Yiyang and Fang Han were walking on this floor, and as they were walking, the door of a ward next to him opened and a person came out of it. Sun Yiyang hurriedly stopped and said hello.

"Director Du." Fang Han also hurriedly said hello. He had met Du Yuntao, a chief physician in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the morning.

"It's Xiao Sun and Xiao Fang."

Du Yuntao was in a bad mood and reacted a little slowly. He was stunned for a moment before he recognized who it was and reluctantly said hello.

"Director Du, please close the door."

Du Yuntao was so stunned that before the door of the ward could be closed, a sound came from the ward.

"Director Du, I'll do it."

Fang Han happened to be close to the ward. He heard the sound and hurried forward, reaching out to pull the door.

When the door was closed, Fang Han's body naturally had to enter the ward half again. In addition, Fang Han was not the kind of trembling and following the rules. When he was about to close the door, he turned around and looked at the ward, intending to see who was so great that he was too lazy to close the door, and he had to close Du Yuntao.
Chapter completed!