Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 59 The project of the source of outpatient interns is finalized!

"Good good."

Li Dayong took the paper handed over by Nie Chen.

When I saw that Nie Chen classified vascular malformations into low flow rate and high flow rate based on imaging and hemodynamics, these two types were clearly distinguished by data.

He sat up straight involuntarily, holding the four papers printed out by Nie Chen with trembling palms, his eyes became brighter as he looked at them, "This topic is amazing! Dr. Nie Chen, this discussion is amazing!"

If it is said that the technology Nie Chen performed on Liu Hongxia before, Li Dayong, a scholar who came from afar, deeply recognized Nie Chen's technical ability.

But at this very moment, the thesis that Nie Chen presented gave Li Dayong, an expert in blood vessels, a kind of enlightenment and a new way of thinking in the field of blood vessels.

This is not only in the cosmetic industry, but also an important basis for the diagnosis of vascular diseases.

At the same time, once this topic is launched, different specific projects can be extended to various aspects of vascular diseases.

"This is just a review paper I wrote after I talked to you, Director Li, about imaging and fluid mechanics of the human body a few days ago."

Nie Chen smiled calmly, drank the hot tea brewed by Zhong Lanlan, and ate a biscuit to replenish his strength, "If Director Li is in Huacheng, there are medical students who correspond to facial surgery, I can use this article For the ENT surgery subject project launched in the thesis, an operating room attached to the Aihua Clinic was built to provide the venue and equipment for the project.”

After Nie Chen became famous these days, in addition to the patients who took the initiative to send letters, like Zhong Lanlan and some individual visitors who came here for the name, they will add up the number of appointments. In the end, it is foreseeable that these patients The number will reach the point where Nie Chen is unable to complete the operation.

When personal productivity has reached the ceiling, what Nie Chen has to consider is of course recruiting doctors who can cooperate with him.

As for a doctor like Song Dongyang who had already been formed, Nie Chen had never considered it.

On the contrary, it is like Li Dayong. What he can provide is to cooperate with the project and recruit a group of surgical medical students with good backgrounds. Then these medical students will practice and train in Aihua Clinic, and eventually become regular employees of Aihua Clinic.

Only in this way can Aihua Outpatient Clinic be transformed steadily, and then set foot in the field of private hospitals.

Otherwise, Nie Chen, who is always fighting alone, will not be able to expand the model even if his medical technology is an era ahead of schedule, but ultimately under the constraints of productivity.

So Nie Chen's paper was really written specifically for Li Dayong.

"Doctor Nie, this old doctor Li, Ms. Zhong, Nurse Chen... why don't we let our husband and wife be the hosts at noon and hold a meeting at our Aihua clinic?"

Li Dayong and Song Dongyang, who had been silent all the time, were listening to Dr. Nie Chen's companions. After their daughter's surgery, Liu Hongxia's parents, who praised Nie Chen to the point of admiration, took the initiative to intervene at this moment.

They came and went and listened, how could they not know that the operation Nie Chen performed on Liu Hongxia was actually epoch-making in terms of technology.

Otherwise, Li Dayong, who is an expert and professor in the province, would not have come here to befriend Nie Chen, a young doctor.

"Eat, eat, eat more while you are happy today!"

Liu Hongxia's parents, who realized that they had picked up a treasure and that the money was really spent wisely, went to the Shencheng Hotel on Shennan Road to pack a feast of meals without saying a word, and borrowed a large folding round table and more than ten sheets from the hotel. The plastic stool was tied to the jeep and pulled back to the Aihua clinic. Just under the sign outside the Aihua clinic, an open-air seat was set up. "Doctor Nie Chen, shall we have a drink?"

Nie Chen, Chen Chunmei, Zhong Lanlan, Li Dayong, Liu Hongxia's parents, Chen Chunmei's mother, and Dr. Song Dongyang who came to fight the autumn wind sat on the bustling open-air table.

"Mr. Liu, you have to drive, and I will continue to work in the afternoon, so let's not drink." Nie Chen interrupted Liu Hongxia's father's idea of ​​inviting everyone to drink, "Let's replace the wine with Jianlibao."

At noon, she told Chen Chunmei's mother in advance that she didn't need to bring food, but Chen Chunmei and her mother bought two boxes of Jianlibao and put them next to the table. Two bottles are enough for one person.

The members of the Aihua Community Mouse Club who usually watch when there is any movement in the Aihua Clinic will be on the other side of the road. At noon today, when the Aihua Clinic held a big banquet, no one was on the other side of the road. The second uncle of the creditor, Nie Jisheng, also disappeared.

"Dr. Nie Chen, your idea is systematic. Let's do this. After you record it and fax it to me, I will apply for the venue fund according to the project requirements you put forward."

After Li Dayong finished his lunch, he and Nie Chen further discussed the definition of vascular malformation in imaging and human fluid mechanics, as well as the presentation of various tumors. He determined that this project must be completed in the shortest time. The project should be established as soon as possible, "I'll go back to Huacheng right away. It's not a problem to have Dr. Nie's thesis project approved and the project personnel."

After the hot-tempered and stubborn old man Li Dayong determined his goal, he actually planned to go to Shencheng Railway Station alone and take a short train back to Huacheng.

However, Nie Chen stopped Li Dayong and asked Zhong Lanlan, who was familiar with the situation, to go to Aihua Market and hail an operating van. After negotiating the charter price and paying the charter fee, Director Li Dayong took a more comfortable chartered van back to Huacheng.

"Hello, Dr. Nie, she is my client, her name is Ye Wanqiu."

The well-mannered and dignified young lawyer Jimmy Chen brought a woman with a horrible face that was severely corroded from the cheek to the back of the left ear, the back of the head, and the neck. Pushing open the glass door of the Aihua Clinic, he smiled and introduced to Nie Chen, "For Miss Ye Wanqiu's situation, can Dr. Nie Chen perform an operation?"

Lawyer Jimmy Chen of Zhou De Law Firm, who was still in a state of negotiation with himself, suddenly brought this female client who was obviously splashed with sulfuric acid and caused serious corrosion damage to consult her condition. Zhou De Law Firm obviously gave way to itself.

"Operation possible."

In the light of the disease observation area, Nie Chen, with the cotton swab and pressure plate in his hand, inspected the flesh and blood corrosion in the entire area from the left cheek to the back of the head and the back of the neck of the injured Ye Wanqiu inch by inch.

The most serious part is the corrosion of the cheek masseter muscle, which has caused penetrating corrosion to the muscle linkage, and the whole face showed a facial paralysis. The healed wound requires two phases of surgery to restore function and beauty to Miss Ye Wanqiu's wound."

"Is it really possible to have surgery?" Ye Wanqiu, who didn't have much hope at first, put a satin veil on her face after the examination, and asked vaguely in an excited tone, "I thought that my appearance would last a lifetime. There is no hope."

"You can look at the comparison of the patients before and after the surgery in Aihua Clinic."

When Ye Wanqiu raised a question, Zhong Lanlan, who was sitting next to the tea table, making water and making tea, saw the right moment, and presented five or six photo albums to Ye Wanqiu, who was sitting on the couch. Apart from Zhong Lanlan, there were also these five or six photo albums. The recovery was very gratifying in a few days. A hideous scar on the face recovered after the operation, and the bulging red line began to soften. A photo of Lin Qingya whose incision was disappearing.

As for Zhou Caifeng, who was still in the dilator expansion process and had a very ugly face, her photo was not displayed to the patients in the photo album in the reception area.

"Ah?" Ye Wanqiu saw the fist-sized photo of the ferocious tumor on Zhong Lanlan's left cheek before the operation, and the photo of Zhong Lanlan sitting across from the tea table with a pretty face and almost no trace of surgery on her face. Zhong Lanlan made a comparison. It was a world of difference, "Is that person in the photo you?"

"It's me." Zhong Lanlan smiled like a flower. How surprised the patient was when he saw the photo album was the sense of accomplishment in her heart.

(End of this chapter)