The Godfather of Surgery

Nanqiao County is an ethnic minority county, where the Yao people live together, and its economy is relatively backward. It is the most remote county in Nandu Province, deep in the mountains.

This medical support activity was organized by the Provincial Health Department. The hospitals directly under the provincial government sent dozens of people each time, every two weeks, and took turns to provide assistance.

The hospital was busy and manpower was tight. A few high-level titles, with some mid-level and low-level titles, plus some interns, the team was formed.

When the bus arrived, it was dusk, and Director Pan of Nanqiao People's Hospital came to pick him up in person.

Everyone was tired and slept in the car.

Yang Ping was in the car, entered the system space, read books for a long time, prepared for doctoral exams, studied English, and learned the theory of sports medicine and arthroscopy.

He also spent 20,000 points to purchase an image reading training package, hundreds of thousands of films, including spine, pelvis, limbs, X-rays, CT, and magnetic resonance imaging, and underwent image reading training.

Xiao Su also slept soundly. When Yang Ping woke her up, he rubbed his eyes and asked vaguely, "Is there another emergency surgery?"

Yang Ping was amused, and this guy was all about surgery.

The lights were turned on in the car, Yang Ping packed himself and Xiao Su's luggage, got out of the car, and helped Xiao Su go to the luggage compartment to find the suitcase.

Compared with Shipo Hospital, Nanqiao Hospital is not a little worse.

The hospital is not big, just one building, six floors, and the parking place is a dilapidated basketball court.

Dean Pan was in his fifties, missing a front tooth, and looked very honest, and shook hands with Director Tian: "Welcome, I heard that I just came from Shipo, it's hard work, we've got dinner ready, everyone packs the luggage, Hurry up and eat, this is Dean Jiang, responsible for your logistics, I will go to the cafeteria to inform the master, and Dean Jiang will take you to the dormitory."

President Jiang took everyone to the dormitory of the hospital. There was a two-story house behind the hospital. It was very old, with simple decoration and new furniture.

When the aid plan was finalized, the hospital urgently used its limited financial resources to renovate the building, in order to make the medical team more comfortable.

Originally, several young doctors and medical interns lived here, and they were all invited by the hospital to rent houses in the form of subsidies.

Women live on the second floor and men live on the first floor. There are public toilets and bathrooms on both sides of each floor. The hospital specially sent an aunt to manage the dormitory.

"I've been wronged. You can live in two small rooms and six in the big room. You can distribute them yourself. All the keys are pasted and placed on the desk." Dean Jiang said.

He called his aunt: "Have the kettle been filled with boiling water? Are the disposable cups put away? Are there any new basins, buckets and hangers?"

Auntie spoke blunt Mandarin: "It's all set."

"All the pots and buckets are newly bought. You can rest assured to use them. You will bring the rest, so we are not prepared." Dean Jiang's arrangements were very thoughtful.

Director Tian made the arrangement: the boys on the first floor, he was the counselor, the girls on the second floor, Chen Xiaoqiao was the counselor.

Everyone allocated dormitories on the spot, and they usually got together with each other if they had a good relationship. Zhou Can and Su Yixuan lived in one room, and soon the girls were divided.

"It doesn't matter if I go up, I'll help you carry the suitcases and luggage up." Yang Ping saw that the stairs were quite steep, and the suitcases and luggage were heavy.

Zhou Can smiled and said, "Don't just move Xiao Su, Dr. Yang, I'll help you move my suitcase too."

Zhang Lin said, "You can't move this box for three steamed buns for breakfast? Come on, I'll help you carry it, and help me do the laundry tomorrow." After speaking, Zhang Lin went to pull Zhou Can's suitcase.

"Okay, I'll wash it for you tomorrow, and buy the durian in advance." Zhou Can's mouth did not show weakness.

"You put lead clothes in this box, right?" Zhang Lin weighed the box.

Yang Ping and Zhang Lin sent the luggage of the two girls to the second floor.

Song Zimo also helped Tang Fei with the luggage.

The stairs are steep, and it is really difficult for girls to lift them up.

Yang Ping arranged Xiao Su's luggage, Xiao Su picked out a few packets of beef jerky, and put it in Yang Ping's hand: "I'm hungry and eat it at night."

Zhou Can wanted to say something in the past, but Zhang Lin grabbed her and said, "Where is your suitcase, where is it, hurry up."

Yang Ping and Xiao Wu came down from the second floor. Xiao Wu said, "Director Tian said we live in a dormitory for six people."

"Isn't there two people?" Zhang Lin said.

Director Tian said: "It's boring to live with two people. We live with six people. We will have a sleepover at night."

"Director Tian still has this Yaxing?" Yang Ping said with a smile.

"There will be a medical summit forum every night in the future." Director Tian looked at the majestic mountains around him with great interest.

Everyone settled down and went to the cafeteria to eat. It is estimated that this meal was prepared by the cafeteria chef for a long time. It is definitely not the usual standard. There are many varieties of shrimp porridge, kebabs, fried rice, and fried chicken legs.

Dean Pan said: "Everyone is on a long-distance bus, and the canteen master said that the food has no appetite, so he did it. Everyone worked hard, don't be polite, and let the canteen master have any comments. In the future, some supper will be arranged in the evening."

Everyone was hungry and devoured.

Yang Ping made a big bowl of fried rice, a chicken leg, and a bowl of shrimp porridge, and the plates were clean after a few swipes.

Xiao Su came over with a plate.

Xiao Wu said to Zhang Lin, "Let's go and see what else to eat?"

Zhang Lin glanced at Xiao Wu's wink, and out of the corner of his eye saw Xiao Su coming, and said, "Yes, let's go have a look."

The two ran away.

Xiao Su brought a chicken leg to Yang Ping and put it in his bowl: "It's for you, clean and untouched."

"It's good to move!" Yang Ping muttered in a low voice.

Xiao Su walked away with a few female colleagues, only then did Zhang Lin Xiaowu come around.

Fatty Liang was eating alone in the corner, with chicken bones piled up on a plate, and he was still not satisfied.

"Didn't he lose weight?" Zhang Lin said.

Xiao Wu said: "Start tomorrow!"

After dinner, everyone rests. There are three bathrooms at each end of this floor, which are refitted and have water heaters.

Several people carried buckets, crackling, and after taking a shower, they washed their own clothes again, and hung the clothes on the rails in the corridor.

After drying the clothes, it seems to be all right. I go to bed too early and can't fall asleep. I'm too tired to take a walk.

There are six people in the big room. Director Tian, ​​Yang Ping, Song Zimo, Zhang Lin, Xiao Wu, and Liang Jing are exactly six people.

There are three upper and lower bunks, Director Tian, ​​Yang Ping, and Song Zimo sleep in the lower bunk, and Xiao Wu, Zhang Lin, and Liang Jing sleep in the upper bunk.

Song Zimo put his feet on the edge of the bed to do push-ups: "One hundred, one hundred and one, one hundred and two—"

Song Zimo is a highly self-disciplined person who exercises every day.

Fatty Liang climbed onto the bunk, climbed several times, and failed. He wanted to find someone to replace it, but he was not easy to speak. It was impossible for Director Tian to climb up and down. Song Zimo was difficult to communicate.

Yang Ping saw that Fatty Liang was struggling to climb, and saw his thoughts, and said, "Fatty, I like the upper bunk, shall we change it?"

The fat man was in the middle of his arms: "Okay, so why are you embarrassed?"

"I liked the upper bunk when I was studying, and I have to thank you." Yang Ping said.

"The sheets and quilts, I'll change them all for you." Fatty immediately started.

"No need." Yang Ping said, nothing was moved.

"Let's change it. Did I see him secretly seeing a dermatologist?" Zhang Lin said.

Fatty was anxious: "That's a mango allergy, I'm allergic to mango, you don't know."

"Who knows." Zhang Lin deliberately punished him.

Fatty snorted a few times: "I have brought people from Soft China, pay attention to what you say."

Zhang Lin immediately softened: "Brother Fat, no, Brother Liang, Xiao Zhang offended just now, Haihan!"

These two weeks have roles, called temporary layoffs.

"Director Tian, ​​I heard that you are temporarily serving as Vice President? Do you want to call President Tian when you wake up tomorrow morning?" Zhang Lin said.

Tian Yuan said: "It's set like this."

"Senior brother seems to be the director of the Department of Orthopedics, the deputy director of Song Gongzi?" Zhang Lin asked.

Tian Yuan said, "Yes, do you two want to bring a group to play?"

"Okay, Xiao Wu, we will listen to Dean Tian's arrangement and start leading the group tomorrow." Zhang Lin said.

Fatty Liang wanted to smoke: "Xiao Zhang, let's go and smoke a cigarette outside together."

"Two hundred and one, two hundred and two, two hundred and three—" Song Zimo was still doing push-ups.

Zhang Lin said, "You've washed your hands in vain, you can do what you do, can you stop counting?"

"Wait for a second." Song Zimo didn't stop.

"Are there still smokers? Soft-packed China!" Fatty Liang showed off.

Xiao Wu immediately followed.