roccoschili Chapter 247 Change the supervising teacher
Chapter 247 Change the supervising teacher
An Xiaoyue walked to Director Ma's side.
Director Ma placed his hand on An Xiaoyue's shoulder, his gestures unusually intimate, and his tone ingratiating.
“I know there’s been some friction between you and Dr. Shen. Considering your excellence, I’ve already spoken with Dr. Luo, and he will be your mentor from now on. Dr. Luo is very experienced, so it will be much easier for you two to communicate.”
An Xiaoyue concealed her sharp edges.
So, Director Ma wasn't unaware of it, but it didn't have much impact, so she rarely bothered to think about it.
Now, Director Ma feels that the matter of making coffee in the office has become a handle against her, so she has to make some arrangements to make her internship go more smoothly.
Her indifferent gaze fell on the male doctor beside her, and she nodded slightly as a greeting.
The man, referred to as Dr. Luo, leaned against his desk with his arms crossed, smiled slightly, and responded to her.
Director Ma continued, "When Dr. Luo is on the night shift, you can go home and rest; you don't need to be on duty with her. When Dr. Luo is off night shift, you can work with Dr. Shen Jun in the outpatient clinic and follow her instructions. Is this arrangement acceptable to you?"
An Xiaoyue sneered inwardly; it's human nature to weigh the pros and cons.
When it came to her internship assignments, a director actually asked for her opinion.
I wonder if Director Ma is worried about her retaliating, or if he wants to put her in a very difficult position?
But she wasn't in a hurry; she had developed a mindset of taking things slowly and assessing the situation carefully.
"Please take good care of me, Teacher Luo." An Xiaoyue meant it sincerely.
She had heard from her teacher, Shen Jun, that Dr. Luo was a maverick in the department and a very upright and responsible person.
Too many people have prejudices against her to some extent because of her identity.
She needs a mentor like Dr. Luo who is impartial and only talks about the disease to guide her.
Director Ma's arrangement was exactly what she wanted.
Seeing this, Director Ma secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more at ease. "Then you two should get along well. Dr. Luo, please take good care of us."
"Let's go, let's get familiar with the patients in the observation room first." Teacher Luo didn't waste any time and got straight to the point.
An Xiaoyue followed behind Dr. Luo, listening to him describe the patient's condition.
"This patient was just admitted. He cut his hand with a rusty sharp object and is now preparing for a tetanus shot. The wound is a bit unusual. You'll be in charge of changing the dressing tomorrow. Check how the sutures are aligned."
An Xiaoyue raised an eyebrow and glanced at Dr. Luo with great interest.
Is Teacher Luo trying to exchange suturing techniques?
Her suturing skills were not bad, and Dr. Luo must have known that, so there was no need to hide anything.
Her voice was normal as she readily agreed, "Okay, I'll be careful."
Dr. Luo then instructed the patient, "When you leave, take your medication with you. I prescribed you painkillers; take one if necessary."
"Oh, thank you, Dr. Luo," the patient replied repeatedly.
“When I come in to change the dressing, if I’m not there, I ask my intern, Dr. An, for help. She does a very good job of changing dressings and suturing.”
An Xiaoyue instantly felt a warmth in her chest; it felt so good to be looking at each other like this.
Dr. Luo said this, and the patient looked at An Xiaoyue, memorized her face, and said, "Okay."
Dr. Luo then walked over to another patient under his care, saying, "This patient's weakness is caused by hypokalemia..."
An Xiaoyue stood beside him, carefully noting down the patient's face and illness.
When she was introduced, she smiled and nodded, greeting the patient.
After walking around the room, An Xiaoyue had memorized all six patients under Dr. Luo's care.
The two walked out of the observation room one after the other. Dr. Luo suddenly became interested, "I'll bring two grapes tomorrow, shall we have a grape-tasting contest?"
"How do we compete?" An Xiaoyue asked with great interest.
Doctors exchanging ideas and suggestions with each other is also a way to add spice to their daily work.
"We'll see who can sew up the wounds first and make them neat and tidy. We won't make vertical cuts; we'll create some more difficult wounds."
An Xiaoyue readily agreed, "I'd be happy to accompany you."
This is the internship she's been dreaming of—something practical and useful!
"Dr. Luo is on a house call."
"Dr. Shen..."
The two, who had been relaxing, suddenly became anxious when they heard the nurse call out the names of several doctors.
There must have been a major accident, otherwise so many medical rescue teams wouldn't be needed all of a sudden.
Five teams of emergency medical personnel, well-trained, boarded the ambulance.
Only after the car leaves the hospital and is driving on the road does the nurse have time to report the information conveyed by the ambulance center.
"On the highway, a large truck rear-ended another vehicle, causing a chain-reaction accident with heavy casualties."
Dr. Luo's expression remained unchanged as he began to question An Xiaoyue.
"Dr. An, could you please tell me about the fixation and bandaging of fractures in different parts of the body, the methods and precautions for applying pressure to stop bleeding in different bleeding sites?"
It's Dr. An, not that other person, not Xiao An, and not Xiao Yue.
An Xiaoyue was grateful for Dr. Luo's respect and impartiality.
She had already memorized the theoretical knowledge and could recite it effortlessly.
"Choose the appropriate splint length. For a forearm fracture, the splint should extend beyond the elbow and wrist joints..."
In the quiet car, only An Xiaoyue's voice could be heard answering questions.
The nurse sitting in the passenger seat turned around curiously and found that she really was reciting a text.
He thought to himself: This intern's theoretical knowledge is really solid. No wonder Dr. Luo, who always finds troublesome, was willing to take on an intern this time.
"The tourniquet should be marked with the time." An Xiaoyue had just finished speaking when the car arrived at the scene.
Dr. Luo handed her a hat, gloves, and a mask, saying, "Take care of yourself, and buy yourself a surgical cap after get off work."
“Understood, Teacher Luo,” An Xiaoyue replied in a loud voice.
Dr. Luo was very satisfied. "Keep up."
Under the scorching sun, An Xiaoyue worked tirelessly on the highway.
The helicopter carrying Chu Xiao landed on the helipad on the top floor of the hospital.
He was still wearing his field training uniform, and as soon as his foot touched the ground, he left a muddy footprint.
"Thank you." After thanking the pilot, Chu Xiao left the tarmac under the guidance of hospital staff.
He had no trouble getting there and met Fu Shengyang outside the intensive care unit.
"Sheng Yang".
Fu Shengyang looked up at the sound, somewhat surprised, "Old Xiao, you're back pretty quickly."
Chu Xiao: "The commander specially applied for a flight route, and your helicopter flew directly this way, which is quite fast."
"Let's go see Grandma first." Fu Shengyang knew that Chu Xiao cared most about his grandmother.
That was the last bit of warmth Chu Xiao felt in the Chu family.
If it weren't for Grandma Chu's illness and Uncle Chu's inability to distinguish right from wrong, Chu Xiao wouldn't have drifted further and further away from the Chu family.
Looking at the peaceful old man with purple lips on the hospital bed, Chu Xiao already knew the gist of it.
Memories of his childhood with his grandmother flooded his mind like a spring.
Chu Xiao restrained himself as much as possible to avoid hitting anyone in the ward.
He grabbed Chu Jinhuai by the collar, disregarding their father-son relationship and the stares of those around them, and dragged Chu Jinhuai to the fire escape.
Fu Shengyang followed slowly, a faint smile playing on his lips.
This is the Lao Xiao he knows.
He fears neither heaven nor earth, and he goes berserk if anyone displeases him.
What are your plans?
Chu Xiao spoke, even omitting the title "father".