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84. Nurse Xia's Endless Month

After the group parted, Lin Wan followed her father into the hospital again. Of course, at the door, Yang Dayong also registered again.

"Why is Miss Lin back again?" Yang Dayong was curious.

"This is my little girl." Lin Yan stroked his beard and smiled.

Yang Dayong's eyes widened. She was actually Dr. Lin's daughter? She came to see Dr. Jiang when she had a cough. It was obvious that she was interested in Dr. Jiang! Apart from the accident that day...

But now he felt that the accident that day was just incidental, and the real purpose was to see Dr. Jiang.

Lin Wan felt that Yang Dayong's eyes were too hot, so she dragged her father into the hospital. She didn't know what this tall man was thinking strangely.

Dai Zifu in the back shook his head helplessly, why is the junior sister so shy?



As a result, Xia Yu also met Lin Wan again, and then learned that Lin Wan was actually Lin Yan's daughter... and her inner vigilance towards Lin Wan was raised to another level!

No, she has to speed up!

However, Jiang Lai was either busy, busy, or still busy... It was no use if she speeded up! When she got off work, Jiang Lai hadn't even got off work yet!

"The information is here." Xia Yu took out the information of two patients, but it was still in English.

When Lin Wan saw this, she took it for her father, took the pen and paper from her father's hand, and quickly translated and registered, "Shen Jiu, male, 32 years old..."

Of course Lin Yan has no problem. His daughter is studying a foreign language. If she is not allowed to work at this time, when will she be allowed to work?

"Ms. Lin... her English is good." Xia Yu was surprised again.

"Haha, she is studying foreign literature." Lin Yan was very helpful and said, as long as you praise my daughter, then we will be good friends.

Xia Yu nodded and stopped talking. Seeing that Lin Wan wrote the professional term "Replantation of Broken Wrists" effortlessly, he raised the alert level by one level.

Most women like Lin Wan who are proficient in English have been exposed to new women with progressive ideas.

However, she feels that she has another advantage, that is, she is close to the water and the terrace! And although she is a nurse, she and Dr. Jiang have something in common!

"However, although her major is foreign languages, she has also been familiar with all the major Chinese medical books in China since she was a child. She has learned a lot about my skills, but she just doesn't want to be a doctor..." Lin Yan started to say "

Complained” daughter.

Xia Yu: Dr. Jiang admires traditional Chinese medicine so much...she must be completely defeated?

The Lin family father and daughter didn't know about Nurse Xia's psychological activities, so they still registered the information.

"Where is Dr. Jiang?" Lin Yan asked.

"It's been more than four hours since we entered the operating room." Xia Yu replied helplessly, "But it should be out soon."

"Shall I go and have a look?" As a doctor of orthopedics and traumatology of traditional Chinese medicine, Lin Yan is still quite curious about the bone-synthesis surgery of western medicine.

Xia Yu thought for a while, "I have to ask. There are quite a lot of people in the operating room now. There are many people observing and learning."

"Then please trouble Nurse Xia." Lin Yan agreed.

"OK."



When Jiang Lai heard Xia Yu's inquiry, he agreed without thinking and asked others to give up their seats for a moment. However, he did not expect that Lin Wan also came in.

Since he started to perform surgery related to amputated limbs, he has regulated the process of entering the operating room. In addition to changing clothes and shoes, he also has to put on a mask and hat, and then brush his hands. Basically, he has given the process to future generations.

Moved here.

So at first he didn't recognize that it was Lin Wan, and it was because Lin Wan's body was too short among this group of older men. Coupled with the familiar eyes, he was sure that it was Lin Wan.

I don't know why, but his heartbeat is a little faster, but it doesn't show on his face, and his hand movements are still calm. The bypass graft vascular transplant has been completed, and the blood vessels have resumed pulsation. He is now doing nerve anastomosis.



Lin Yan looked at the operation scene and thought thoughtfully. Are there any similarities between the meridians of traditional Chinese medicine and the nerves of western medicine? Maybe he should find some books on western medicine to learn from it?

From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, in the past, if this kind of amputated limb could save a person's life, it would be good. I never thought of reattaching the amputated limb. But now, if I don't consider reattaching the amputated limb, there are still many problems.

There is a high probability of saving people's lives. This is the progress of medicine.

Western medicine, on the other hand, can actually reattach severed limbs while saving lives. Obviously...in this regard, Western medicine is better than traditional Chinese medicine.

Lin Yan smiled and shook his head. Even now, he still insists on being better than Western medicine... In fact, they are all about treating diseases and saving people, and there is no superiority. But... Chinese medicine always needs to make progress, and cannot always stick to its ancestors.

things without dialectics.

It's time to ask Jiang Lai for more books to read.



As for Lin Wan, she was quite curious when she entered the operating room for the first time. She stared at the pile of... tissues under the microscope with her eyes wide open, but her expression was normal.

Of course, for someone as big as Jiang Lai, she naturally saw it.

Was Jiang Lai in a bad mood? She didn't feel it.

Watching Jiang Lai do his work, he can do such tiny needles and threads so securely, and he has a different kind of charm. This man is probably born to be a surgeon.



At the end of the operation, the patient's severed limb was neatly sutured, and Lin Wan felt that this neatness was very comfortable to look at.

I looked at the clock on the wall of the operating room again and saw that it was already past 7:40 pm.

"The operation is over. The end time is 7:42 pm on January 21, 1937." Zhang Lisong announced the time, and then pushed the packed surgical instruments out of the operating room.

As for the patient, it was Jiang Lai and Charlie who pushed him into the resuscitation room. Sher couldn't lift heavy objects with his hands yet.

Then, Jiang came to the operating room with Lin Yan. After all, seeing that he was operating so late, he always needed to have a meal together and explain the situation of the two patients today.

Of course, he also saw Yu Wen and Li Shu outside the operating room. After all, they had severed fingers, so they both finished quickly.

"Are you done? Let's have dinner together?" Yu Wen was waiting here specially. He always felt that Jiang Lai was indeed in a bad mood today. Even Li Shu felt it.

"Let's go together then." Jiang Lai didn't think it was a big deal, since he had to eat with Lin Yan and the others anyway.

"Okay, I've reserved a private room for welcoming guests." Yu Wen nodded and said to the welcoming guest restaurant, a restaurant near Tongren Hospital with good craftsmanship and delicious food.

"Okay." Jiang Lai nodded and looked at Charlie, "Charlie, I will trouble you a little more if you are on duty tonight."

"Don't worry." Charlie agreed with a smile. The person on duty was not qualified to go out for a big meal, but he was not too used to eating Chinese food.

Xie Er smiled and said, "Jiang, don't worry."

Jiang Lai agreed with a smile, took out his wallet, withdrew some money, and then looked at the group of observing doctors behind Xie Er, "Xie Er, help me buy some food for everyone. Today's surgery will also cost a lot of money."

It took a lot of energy.”

As the chief director, Jiang Lai is considerate of his doctors.
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