Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections

These doctors are interns that Dr. Kuleha specially requested Dr. Kuleha to help train.

However, the knowledge in the field of medicine is vast and requires a long period of study and practice to master.

From Luffy and others defeating Walpo to now, it has only been a few months. For these beginners, even basic suturing techniques are difficult to master, not to mention complex treatment skills.

"Today is the day of rounds, everyone cheer up. If I see someone go wrong during treatment later, don't blame me for being rude, just get out of here!" Dr. Kuleha said sternly, and at the same time, he cracked the stone table in front of him with a palm.

The doctors in front of them saw this scene, and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva, feeling uneasy.

They really felt the profundity of medicine and the difficulty of becoming a qualified doctor during this period.

Originally, it was thought that the profession of doctor could be easily mastered by reading books, but in actual operation, it was found that it was far from that simple.

The apprentices who studied medical skills here with Dr. Kuleha have experienced a lot of torture in the past few months.

Suturing ability, language communication, physical fitness, memory ability, each of which is a challenge they must overcome.

Under Dr. Kuleha's strict requirements, they must not only strive for excellence in technology, but also continue to improve in communication with patients, physical fitness and memory.

Although Dr. Kuleha provides rich food, with fish and meat every day, the apprentices' weight has generally dropped by more than 20 kilograms.

This is not because of insufficient food, but because their study and work intensity is too high.

Under Dr. Kuleha's high standards, apprentices need to continuously complete tasks, which are both heavy and challenging, and often make them tired and fall asleep on the bed.

"Is it time for rounds today?" Lin Yi patted the dust on the priest's robe and walked to Dr. Kuleha to ask.

"That's right." Dr. Kuleha replied, "You are a doctor, so you will keep an eye on these guys. If anyone shows signs of being cunning, teach them a lesson."

Dr. Kuleha's words made the apprentices in the hall tremble. Obviously, they had all experienced Dr. Kuleha's strict punishment.

"Okay." Lin Yi readily agreed to Dr. Kuleha's request.

He had no objection to Dr. Kuleha's strict approach. After all, in the medical field, rigor and concentration are indispensable requirements.

You should know that Lin Yi was born in martial arts, and learning martial arts is much harder than learning medical skills.

Not to mention that any negligence in the profession of doctors may bring irreparable pain to patients and families.

"Okay, time is up, now everyone go to the ward for rounds." Dr. Kuleha took out a pocket watch from his trouser pocket, glanced at it, and saw that the time was already 5 pm, so he closed the pocket watch with his right hand and issued an order.

Hearing Dr. Kuleha's instructions, the interns acted quickly. They made way for Lin Yi and Dr. Kuleha, and the group began to go to the ward for rounds.

After Valpo left, Dr. Kuleha renovated the entire castle.

The original large living room on the first floor has become a spacious and bright reception hall, where patients register and consult.

The second floor has become an inpatient department, and the wards are clean and comfortable, providing a good treatment environment for patients.

The third floor is still used as a place to store supplies, but the management is more standardized to ensure the sufficiency and safety of medical supplies.

The fourth floor is the office and dormitory of the interns. The fifth floor is Dr. Kuleha's private domain, her residence and laboratory, where she conducts medical research and exploration.

Soon Dr. Kuleha led a large team of doctors into the inpatient department on the second floor.

But there are not many patients here.

Although Dr. Kuleha treated patients for free during this period at the request of Doruton, many islanders were still afraid of her reputation and would rather endure the torture of the disease than come for treatment.

Most of those who dared to come for treatment were poor people with poor family backgrounds and no money, or orphans who were alone and had no ties.

For them, life had already hit the bottom and it seemed that there was nothing left to lose, so they were more willing to seize this ray of hope and hope that Dr. Kuleha's medical skills could save them.

Dr. Kuleha gently pushed open the door of the room near the staircase on the second floor, and two completely different scenes came into view.

On the bed near the door, a little girl was sleeping quietly, and her face looked unusually peaceful.

Next to the bed sat a middle-aged man, most likely the girl's father, who was taking good care of her with deep love in his eyes.

On the other side of the room, a little boy was sitting alone on the bed, drawing seriously on the wooden board with crayons in his hands, with no one around him.

"Albert, Cloris, how are you two doing today?" Dr. Kuleha walked to the beds of the two children and asked with concern.

At the same time, she swept her eyes over the crowd behind her, looking for the attending doctor of the two little patients.

Under Dr. Kuleha's gaze, two men with slightly sparse hair walked out of the crowd hesitantly.

They seemed a little nervous, and their companions around them looked at them with tragic eyes, as if they were worried about their future fate.

"Albert's condition has become much more stable, and his body temperature and blood pressure are within the normal range." One of the attending doctors answered carefully, for fear of making any mistakes.

"Where's Clarisse?" Dr. Kuleha continued to ask.

"Clauris is in good spirits today and her appetite has improved. We have adjusted the treatment plan according to your instructions." Another attending doctor replied, also not daring to be careless.

"What kind of surgery did Claris have?" Dr. Kuleha asked seriously.

"Atrial septal defect surgery." The attending doctor replied nervously.

"What is the cause of atrial septal defect?" Dr. Kuleha continued to ask.

"In the 4th week of embryonic development, the atria are divided into left and right atria by the primitive interatrial septum that originates from its posterior superior wall and grows toward the endocardial cushion. As the endocardial cushion grows, it gradually separates from the primitive interatrial septum. The lower edge contacts and fuses. If during embryonic development, the lower edge of the original atrial septum cannot contact with the endocardial pad, a gap will remain in the lower part of the interatrial septum, forming a primordial atrial septal defect."

Under Dr. Kuleha's questioning, a large amount of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of Clausis's attending doctor.

At this time, Dr. Kuleha was not only asking about Clarisse's condition, but was also expanding the knowledge field of heart disease through this question.

Fortunately, the attending doctor had a very good memory and successfully answered Dr. Kuleha's questions without making any mistakes.