Those years when I hung up and upgraded in the hospital

Chapter 213 Practice Room (Please subscribe)

Xiao Qinglan was sipping porridge and sitting on the dining table. She put her feet together and didn't even take off her shoes.

Before Xiao Qinglan came back, he asked Fang Yun to order two cups of porridge. The porridge arrived about twenty minutes earlier than Xiao Qinglan.

Fang Yun did not drink it himself, but chose to sit opposite Xiao Qinglan first.

Fang Yun looked at the tired look on Xiao Qinglan's face and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Why are you so busy that you haven't eaten yet?"

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and Xiao Qinglan hadn't even had time to eat breakfast.

"Breakfast and lunch were all cold in the office. There were a lot of things encountered in the department, but they have been dealt with."

"Have you completed the registration procedures?" Xiao Qinglan did not mention the details of the work, and restrained his emotions very maturely.

"It's done, I'm just waiting to go to the department tomorrow."

Fang Yun thought for a while, but did not continue to ask about Xiao Qinglan's affairs in the department, and said, "By the way, the treatment for training doctors in this people's hospital is quite miserable."

Xiao Qinglan said: "This is basically the case everywhere, not just the Hubei Provincial People's Hospital. You have to understand this."

"Doctor training is only in the name of learning, not master and apprentice. It depends on you whether or not you will be mentored, and how you will be mentored."

"The teaching model between adults who are separated from school status does not have programmed content."

"Of course, I believe you have also heard some rhetoric, but the rhetoric you heard must be that he does not understand." Xiao Qinglan came to the back and changed the subject again.

After Fang Yun opened the porridge box, he added a cup of hot water to Xiao Qinglan.

Because if Fang Yun remembers correctly, Xiao Qinglan likes to drink hot water all year round, unless there is really no time or there is no hot water to drink outside.

"This Brother De has been studying here for almost four or five months." Fang Yun explained.

“Whether you understand or not has nothing to do with the length of training, but whether you can cross that threshold.”

"In the Hubei Provincial People's Hospital, there is a practice room..." Xiao Qinglan explained to Fang Yun in detail.

Practice rooms, also known as skill training rooms, include basic practice rooms for medicine and surgery, as well as specialized practice rooms.

For example, in orthopedics, in the skills training room building, there is a half-story practice room with many skill operating tables, which can be used for the training and assessment of basic skills and professional skills.

If you can perform well here, you can get clinical rewards.

The original intention of setting up these practice rooms is because there are relatively few operating opportunities in teaching hospitals, so they can only use this form to evaluate each person's strength and progress speed, instead of simply relying on others' visual inspection or guessing.

In the practice room, everyone has a notebook registered by themselves.

I heard that the assessment format was extracted from the grading assessment of the Medical Association...

"Is there such a thing?" Fang Yun's eyes rolled, eager to give it a try.

"Naturally."

"As a hospital with direct professional connections with the Hubei Provincial Medical Association, our hospital very much welcomes talents with high professional talents, but their proportion among the entire hospital staff will be controlled."

"You also need to know that top tertiary teaching hospitals will be assigned not only the hospital's intelligence, but also scientific research, teaching and other tasks." Xiao Qinglan said.

"That's true."

"How long can you rest? After drinking some porridge to nourish your stomach, how about I go buy some food and cook some food?" Fang Yun suggested.

When he was in the town, Fang Yun cooked by himself. And his cooking skills are pretty good.

The main reason is that when you were in the town, you often didn’t study cooking, and you didn’t know what to do except read books.

When he was in Xiangzhou, he refused to feed the patients, but he was just being polite. Don't want to take anything.

However, after arriving in Longxian and Jishi in Xiangzhou, Fang Yun could be very busy with daily tasks, so Fang Yun never did them again, but his skills were still there. “I don’t know, just wait for the call anytime.”

"Do you know how to cook?" Xiao Qinglan had only eaten a fifth of the porridge she drank, but the empty feeling in her stomach was no longer there, so she speeded up her eating slightly.

As a gastroenterologist, Xiao Qingyu knows that overeating and fast eating are taboo when you have been hungry for a long time or are extremely hungry. Instead, you can speed up eating by eating something to promote the start-up of the digestive system.

"I know a little bit about it, and the taste is not bad."

"How about I go down and buy some food. If you really can't eat it later, I'll buy a vacuum-insulated lunch box and you can bring it to the department to eat. It won't get cold."

If Xiao Qinglan is free, he will go out for a big meal.

But just going out to eat fried food from a fly restaurant is not as clean as making it yourself.

Xiao Qinglan thought for a moment before asking: "Do you think the porridge is too bland?"

"Yeah, a little bit." Fang Yun himself has a normal stomach, so he nodded in agreement without restraint.

Xiao Qinglan's appetite is actually a bit on the heavy side. If she is asked to eat porridge and eat vegetarian food every day, she will go crazy. I am not embarrassed to admit it.

"Okay, after I finish drinking, I'll go shopping with you."

Xiao Qinglan also cooks and often helps at home. When she was in Shanghai, her sweet tooth forced her to return to her old job.

It's just that she has been busy recently and she doesn't have time, so she mostly solves the problem by taking out food.

……

Fang Yun's suggestion to buy a thermal box was really the right suggestion.

The two of them came back from shopping and just finished frying the second to last dish. Before the meal was even cooked, Xiao Qinglan received a call from the emergency consultation. The patient with severe gastric bleeding was currently in the emergency department. He had to arrive for the emergency consultation in fifteen minutes.

Xiao Qinglan took off her apron and ran out in a hurry.

"Slow down, don't fall." Fang Yun followed out and told the door.

"Okay, take a look. The steamed pork belly will be steamed for about fifteen minutes. You can fry the other vegetables by yourself."

"This patient should be classified as gastrointestinal surgery in the future."

"Okay, I'll call or message you later." Fang Yun said with a smile.

Watching Xiao Qinglan go out, Fang Yun felt that this was good. There was nothing greasy about it, just plain and simple. Let's start with the breath of life.

Life is originally composed of various beautiful things in life.

In fact, Fang Yun also accumulated a lot of things to say to Xiao Qinglan, many of which contained sweet words or oaths of eternal friendship.

But in fact, there is no need. Start calmly first, and then gradually go step by step. You never know when you will be able to return to the atmosphere of love again.

Who said you can no longer fall in love at the age of thirty?

Fang Yun came in again, planning to cook fried pork with chili...

Xiangzhou’s chili fried pork is different from Shashi’s chili stir-fried pork. Xiangzhou's Chili Stir-fried Pork is made by adding chili peppers directly and stir-frying with ginger slices, while the famous Shashi Chili Stir-fried Pork in Hunan Province only adds chili peppers and a small amount of bean paste and stir-fries them separately.

Even in some places, it is believed that the peppers do not need to be oiled. They are stir-fried for a while and then deep-fried. .

Fang Yun knew how to do it because he had checked it online, but he didn't want to go to such trouble.

An hour later, Fang Yun came to the Department of Gastroenterology with his lunch box, focusing on a thirty-year-old man who was very shameless, attracting everyone's attention...

(End of this chapter)