Changping Branch, Tuberculosis Department, Inpatient Office.

The coal stove was burning warmly, and there was a kettle on it, which was constantly emitting steam, raising the temperature of the entire room.

Similarly, there is no shortage of coal in the two major campuses of the Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine this year.

The superiors have already issued a notice that the Chinese Medicine Hospital will be given as much coal as it needs this year, free of charge, and will do its utmost to ensure the supply.

There is no way, because the credit for discovering large coal mines must be given to the Ministry of Coal Industry. After all, they are the professionals in finding coal.

If we announce to the world that a giant coal mine was discovered by a hospital in China, people all over the world will laugh their heads off and the incompetence of the coal industry will be exposed.

Therefore, the Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine cannot take any credit for this achievement. Of course, it does not bring much benefit to Dean Shen and Lin Sanqi. They can only get a bunch of advanced technologies and improve their level a little bit, that's all.

The only benefit is that Chinese medicine hospitals will no longer have to limit the amount of coal they use, so they won’t have to endure the winter anymore.

In the office, the curtains were drawn. Qian Hanrui was lying on the examination bed, with her pants taken off and her legs spread out, undergoing an examination.

The first time is the second time, and she is no longer as shy as the first time.

Lin Sanqi was doing a color Doppler ultrasound and shook his head as he did it:

"No, Chinese medicine treatment has no effect on Qian Hanrui's blocked vas deferens. It's still in a state of adhesion. It seems that surgery is not possible without it."

Under Lin Sanqi's careful guidance, Pan Ye was able to roughly understand the patterns on the display screen, but she had other concerns.

"If surgery is needed, our Chinese medicine hospital doesn't even have an operating room, so we can only seek help from the Union Hospital or the newly established Peking Women's and Children's Hospital.

I corresponded with Director Lin of the Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital a few days ago. She said that both the Union Hospital and the Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital currently only focus on obstetrics. Due to the lack of medical equipment, not many gynecological surgeries are performed.

Dean Lin also has another concern. She said that the success rate of the obstruction surgery is not very high even in foreign countries, let alone in China. For example, in the United States, if the blockage is incomplete, the success rate is only about 40%.

If it is a case of extensive adhesive blockage caused by tuberculosis like Comrade Qian Hanrui's, the success rate is almost zero. Therefore, Dean Lin was not optimistic about this case in his letter, believing that even surgery would be very risky.

"Director Lin of the Peking Women's Hospital? Is that Dr. Lin Qiaozhi?"

"right."

When Lin Sanqi heard this, the light bulb above his head lit up quickly.

Dr. Lin Qiaozhi was an extraordinary woman. She was the pioneer and founder of obstetrics and gynecology in my country. She was honored as the "Mother of Ten Thousand Babies" and held a very high status in the medical community.

The old lady delivered more than 50,000 babies in her lifetime. Almost all the descendants of celebrities in Peking at that time were delivered by her, including Mr. Yuan Longping.

She never married and truly dedicated her entire life to the medical profession. She even donated all her inheritance after her death.

To what extent was Dr. Lin Qiaozhi respected? Even during the Buzz Buzz Buzz era, she was hardly attacked and was still able to work with peace of mind, including accompanying leaders on visits abroad.

At that time, there were hundreds of millions of people in the country, but few of them had such treatment.

Dr. Lin Qiaozhi served as the director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology at Union Hospital since 1940. After liberation, she continued to serve as the director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology until she founded the director of Beijing Jing Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital in 1959.

So throughout the 1950s and 1960s, obstetrics and gynecology was the era of Lin Qiaozhi, and she was the medical authority in this field.

As a junior, Lin Sanqi certainly wanted to meet this true contemporary Madonna.

"Xiao Yezi, you're amazing! Even a great person like Dean Lin is communicating with you? You're really wild!"

Pan Ye felt a little embarrassed:

"I'm also a young and inexperienced person. You haven't been in the hospital for a while, and the doctors have been taking turns treating me. Chinese medicine and acupuncture don't seem to be having much effect. So, I decided to give it a try and wrote a letter to Director Yao Lin."

"And Dean Lin replied to your letter?"

"Well, I gave her a brief account of Qian Hanrui's condition in the letter, hoping to ask if she had any good solutions. Unexpectedly, Dean Lin actually wrote back to me, and it was written in her own hand.

She also told me the data I mentioned about intubation surgery abroad. She also said that some of the information in the letter was not comprehensive and asked me to go directly to the obstetrics and gynecology hospital to see her for a detailed consultation if I had time.

Lin Sanqi smacked his lips, feeling somewhat emotional after hearing this.

I thought that if the dean was replaced in the future, not only would it be difficult for the young doctors from other hospitals to get a reply to their letters, but even the young doctors from our own hospital would find it difficult to contact the dean.

The directors are always high up, either in meetings or on inspections. In any case, they are rarely seen in the hospital.

Even if they work in the hospital, there is a surveillance door at the elevator entrance on the dean's floor to isolate you. If you want to see the dean, you must first make an appointment with the hospital office. This group of eunuchs has the right to decide whether the dean can see you.

Of course, the director has another amazing thing about him. He usually doesn’t go to the outpatient clinic, doesn’t lead research projects, and doesn’t perform surgery.

But in a year, ICS can publish more than ten papers. Although Yan is an academic leader, he can give lectures very clearly, but if you ask him to perform a teaching operation on stage, he will be speechless.

It has to be said that the deans in the 1960s were truly academic authorities, while the deans decades later were all officials, not doctors.

Since I have traveled through time, why shouldn't I go and meet this great god?

"Hey, Xiaoye, how about we go visit Dean Lin Qiaozhi tomorrow?"

Pan Ye was also very interested when he heard this. Lin Qiaozhi had been the director of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology at Peking Union Medical College since 1940. It had been 20 years since then. In that era, she was already a giant in the medical field. Who wouldn't want to meet her?

"Okay, then we'll go meet him tomorrow."

Lin Sanqi turned around and smiled at Qian Hanrui, "Comrade Qian Hanrui, don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

In fact, Qian Hanrui was extremely disappointed with her husband. She just wanted to prove to everyone that she could give birth to children and was not a hen that didn't lay eggs.

So he nodded heavily: "Dean Lin, thank you."

The next day, Lin Sanqi picked some cakes and canned yellow peaches, and drove to the city with Pan Ye in a small jeep.

It takes more than two hours to drive from Changping to the city center, and this is assuming there are no traffic lights and no traffic jams. This also shows that life and work in Changping are indeed quite inconvenient.

Lin Sanqi thought that if he could relocate, it would definitely be better to move to the city.

Beijing Women's and Children's Hospital is not far from the Chinese Medicine Hospital, only two bus stops away, and its location is even better, just to the east of the Forbidden City, less than a few hundred meters away.

In fact, in 1961, the capital's urban area was not large and was basically concentrated within the second ring road. The area within the third ring road was already bustling, and outside the third ring road was the countryside.

Literally rural.

It was 11 o'clock in the morning when Lin Sanqi and Pan Ye arrived at the Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital. They chose this time because they were afraid that the old lady would be busy at work.

Because there was no prior appointment, Lin Sanqi stopped a female doctor and asked:

"Excuse me, where is Dean Lin Qiaozhi's office?"

The female doctor was quite alert and asked, "What do you two want to talk to Dean Lin about?"

Lin Sanqi pulled out his work ID and said, "I'm Lin Sanqi, the vice president of Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I'm here to consult with your president, Lin."

The female doctor had obviously heard of Lin Sanqi's name and was a little surprised.

"Oh, you're the youngest vice president of the Chinese Medicine Hospital. I've heard a lot about you. Our Director Lin is currently in the outpatient clinic. She doesn't like to be disturbed while she's working, so please wait a moment."

Lin Sanqi was also casual: "Okay, then we'll wait for a while. By the way, where is Dean Lin's clinic?"

The female doctor smiled and pointed to a corridor not far away and said:

"No need to look for it. Look over there. That place surrounded by people is Director Lin's clinic. We said we'll be off duty at 11:30, but it's probably going to be late. You should be mentally prepared, haha."

"Okay, thank you."

This was also Lin Sanqi's first time at the Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital. Since the old lady had gotten off work early, he decided to go for a walk.

Like other hospitals, the Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital was obviously rebuilt from a courtyard house of a wealthy family. It has five courtyards and is located next to the Forbidden City. It was also built at the prince's level when it started.

The entire building retains a large number of exquisite wood carvings and brick carvings. Lin Sanqi wondered whether they could be preserved in the future.

In 2013, you couldn't buy a courtyard house in this kind of location even if you had money. Although a rich man like Lin is not short of money now, he has no status and has not entered the "upper class". He won't even sell you a big red flag.

Lin Sanqi and Pan Ye walked around like this for more than an hour, and waited until 12:30 when the old lady got off work.

At this time, old lady Lin Qiaozhi was leaning tiredly on the table. After all, she was 60 years old, and the long-term mental work was a bit too much for her.

The key is that she's not getting enough nutrition. The first thing Lin Sanqi noticed when he saw the old lady was that she was too thin. She was just skin and bones. I guess she was also starving. (End of this chapter)