It was Monday again, and Yan Feifan started the new week of work.

From today on, Dr. Qin Ying's working relationship has officially been transferred to the Binhai University Affiliated Hospital.

Her expert clinic and large-scale teaching for young doctors are also determined on Tuesday and Thursday respectively.

Although Dr. Qin's workload has increased a lot, the impact on Yan Feifan and Yu Suye can be said to be quite small.

After all, the experience and skills that Dr. Qin teaches them require a lot of time to practice and practice in order to truly master and apply.

At noon, Yan Feifan was having lunch with his sister, and saw her holding a brand new lady's crossbody bag and showing off her.

"Dear brother, do you think this bag is worth me?"

"What about the petty-bourgeois brand Gerrio, it costs thousands of yuan."

Yan Feifan reached out and touched his sister's forehead, and said in confusion: "Don't you have a fever?"

"Why is it just a matter of life?"

"Sister, you bought clothes last night, but you are so picky that you can buy them on sale and out of season."

"Why did you buy a bag worth thousands of dollars today?"

He smiled calmly and said, "I can't bear to buy such an expensive bag, which was given by my colleague Shanshan."

She explained again: "She wants to treat you to thank you for helping you diagnose the liver genetic disease. You don't have time to attend the banquet."

"I just thanked me, but I can't help it if I don't want it."

"whee……"

Seeing that his sister couldn't put it down, Yan Feifan said disappointedly: "Sister, I thought you would be a little different."

"I didn't expect that you, like most of them, like the flashy vanity of bags."

Yan Ziruo reached out and knocked on Yan Feifan's forehead, and said angrily: "Do you know?"

"The biggest difference between me and them is that I have a troublesome brother like you..."

The siblings made a meal and found an open space to cook.

"Freefan, is that person awake?"

Yan Feifan took a sip of winter melon soup and replied: "I woke up in the morning. He was very lucky. After examination, he did not find any serious brain damage."

"That's good, your efforts have not been in vain."

He was happy and said calmly, and remembered someone and asked, "Where is the little girl with injured eyes?"

Yan Feifan whispered: "I learned from the ophthalmology that I found a slight infection, but I was controlled with the drug."

"It's still in the risk period, and it takes at least another week to recover before you dare to say that you have truly saved your attention."

He sighed softly: "Poor child, he has suffered a great sin."

"If her eyes were not saved, her younger brother would probably feel guilty for the rest of his life..."

After lunch, Yan Feifan returned to the emergency department and continued to clean and suture the trauma.

At 7:00 pm, Yan Feifan, who had supper, came to the director's office of the plastic surgery center.

Wang Chuan handed over a thick stack of information.

"I have already negotiated with the Children's Welfare Home. These are some information about some deformed and disabled children they sent."

"Look at it and select your first surgical subject."

He added: "Some children have complicated and difficult situations, but I am not sure."

"Freefan, you don't need to be responsible for the entire operation. You just need to choose what you can do based on your current ability."

Yan Feifan nodded, sat down in the sofa area with this stack of information, and read it quickly one by one.

These children range from several months to fourteen years old, mainly congenital deformities, such as cleft lip, crooked mouth deformity, nasal deformity, ear deformity, spinal deformity, limb deformity, etc.

One photo after another expands Yan Feifan's cognition and makes him deeply feel the so-called "magic work" of the Creator.

Suddenly, a photo of a little girl with beautiful eyes and beautiful eyes attracted Yan Feifan's attention.

After seeing 10 or 20 deformed photos, a photo of such a cute little girl suddenly appeared. It would be impossible not to attract attention.

Yan Feifan picked up this information and took a closer look.

This is a deaf child. When he was seven months old, he was abandoned at the gate of the welfare home. He is still four months to five years old.

Seeing the little girl's age, Yan Feifan immediately picked up her information, got up and went to Wang Chuan's desk where he worked.

"Director, cochlear implant technology is now quite mature and can restore hearing to most congenital deaf patients."

He put the information on his desk and then said, "This little girl is still four months to five years old."

"Another time, she will pass the appropriate age for surgery."

Wang Chuan picked up the information and browsed it, and asked lightly: "Feifan, do you know how much a cochlear implant costs?"

Yan Feifan was silent.

Nowadays, there are 150,000 to 100,000 or 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 10

Various preliminary examinations and preparations, as well as surgery and other expenses are also expensive.

Wang Chuan's sigh came from Yan Feifan's ears.

"The cost of hundreds of thousands is secondly. It should be easier for such a cute little girl to get a donation from the company."

"only……"

Wang Chuan reminded: "Freefan, I believe you know that it is only the first step to hear the sound when implanting a cochlear implant."

"What is required for her listening and speaking training is to establish a pronunciation and language system that she never speaks is patience, attentiveness and long-term training."

"Do you think she can receive such care and patient teaching in a welfare home?"

Wang Chuan persuaded again: "Freefan, resources are limited, we can only give priority to things that we can control the results."

He then reminded, "Freefan, even as the director of the plastic surgery center, I cannot abuse the center's resources."

"You only have ten chances for such a public welfare plastic surgery."

“Unless, you can bring more donations to this charity project.”

"Freefan, have you selected the first surgical subject?"

Yan Feifan shook his head, took the little girl's information, and returned to the sofa area with heavy steps, and continued to choose.

The following documents are due to the damage to the face caused by accidents and accidents.

Among them, there was a seven-year-old boy with 80% of the face burns.

In the photo, the little boy has a scar tumor on his face. Not only does his nose burn, but his left ear is also burned.

Yan Feifan thought to himself that if this little boy wants to restore his appearance, he needs to change his entire face.

He picked up the last document again.

This is a six-year-old girl with a missing nose and upper lip, like a face that has been smoothed out.

Yan Feifan filtered the information of these children in his mind, combined with his current abilities and the needs of Yanyan's plastic surgery in the future...

"Director, this is my first surgical subject!"

"I asked to be the chief surgeon and do it alone!"

Wang Chuan took the information and glanced at it, "Cleft lip?"

He looked at the information again and questioned: "Fairy, this child's surgery requires cleft palate repair, and repair of lip shape, lip shape and nose shape..."

Yan Feifan said confidently: "Director, when I was undergoing rotation training before, I was involved in the repair of cleft palate in oral surgery as a surgical assistant."

"As for the repair of cleft lip, as well as the repair of lip shape, lip shape and nose shape, I am also confident of doing it!"

When Wang Chuan saw Yan Feifan facing his gaze, he did not hide or dodge.

He pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that you want to fully demonstrate your true strength to me through this surgery."

"Okay, since you dare to challenge, I dare to agree."

"I'm not afraid of failure, I'll give you a guarantee."

Wang Chuan decided again: "I will ask someone to notify the Children's Welfare Home and ask them to send the child to do a comprehensive inspection tomorrow."

"As for the operation time..."

Seeing Yan Feifan, he didn't say anything in particular, Wang Chuan suggested: "Let's book it next Thursday night."

He stood up and said, "Feifan, I have arranged two minor scar removal surgeries tonight."

"Let's go, let's pick a job assistant first."

"She will be responsible for your work coordination, surgery arrangement and preparation work in the future..."
Chapter completed!