A post-90s female military doctor on night duty wakes up to find herself transmigrated to the 1970s, becoming an educated youth's wife.
After accepting reality, she works hard with her hu...
The arrival of medical volunteers was like a clear spring, nourishing this small village. They brought not only advanced medical technology and medicines, but also hope for the villagers' health. However, Lin Yue knew that this assistance was only temporary. To ensure the long-term and stable development of the village's medical level, it was essential to pass on this medical knowledge and skills, so that the village could have its own medical resources.
The morning sunlight filtered through dappled leaves, casting dappled patterns on the village paths. Lin Yue stood at the entrance of the village clinic, gazing at this simple place that held the hopes of the entire village for health, her mind filled with countless thoughts. She knew that this place was about to become an important site for knowledge transmission, and each training session could potentially change the future of village healthcare. "I must ensure this training goes smoothly, and that medical knowledge takes root in the village," she silently resolved, her eyes shining with unwavering determination.
The medical volunteers arrived at the medical room early to prepare for today's training. Dr. Zhang Feng, as the main person in charge of the training, was carefully organizing the materials. He wore glasses, his eyes focused and serious, and a few beads of sweat had formed on his forehead, but he didn't seem to care. He knew the importance of this training; every detail could affect the medical assistants' understanding and mastery of the knowledge. "This training must ensure that everyone truly learns something; there can be no carelessness," he told himself.
The village's medical assistants arrived at the clinic one after another, their eyes filled with both a thirst for new knowledge and a hint of nervousness. Afang was one of the young assistants; she had a ponytail and bright, expressive eyes. Sitting in her seat, her hands unconsciously clenched, a sense of trepidation washing over her. "I don't know how difficult this training will be, but I must study hard so I can better treat the villagers in the future," she thought, her eyes revealing a firm resolve.
The training began. Dr. Zhang Feng stood at the front, cleared his throat, and started explaining some basic medical theories. His voice was steady and powerful, echoing in the small medical room. "As everyone knows, the human body is a very complex system. We need to understand the functions of each organ and the connections between them in order to better diagnose diseases. For example, the heart is like a pump, constantly pumping blood throughout the body..." As he spoke, he used simple and easy-to-understand gestures to try to make it more intuitive for everyone to understand.
The medical assistants listened intently, occasionally jotting down key points in their notebooks. Afang listened especially attentively, her eyes fixed on Dr. Zhang Feng, her pen moving rapidly across the paper, afraid of missing any important information. Next to her, Daming, a kind and honest young man, frowned, trying hard to understand the complex concepts. When he encountered something he didn't understand, he would quietly ask the person next to him.
After explaining the theoretical knowledge, Dr. Zhang Feng began demonstrating some basic medical procedures, such as measuring blood pressure and giving injections. He took out a blood pressure monitor and carefully demonstrated how to use it correctly. "Look, this cuff needs to be tied around your arm, in the right position, not too loose and not too tight. Then press this button, and you can start measuring." He explained each step in detail as he demonstrated.
Afang watched intently, her mind replaying Dr. Zhang Feng's procedures. She reflected on her previous inaccuracies in measuring blood pressure and silently memorized the correct method. The other medical assistants also gathered around, some even taking out their notebooks to jot down the key points.
Next came the demonstration of injections. Dr. Zhang Feng picked up a syringe and showed everyone how to draw the medicine and choose the appropriate injection site. "When giving injections, it's crucial to pay attention to disinfection to avoid infection. The angle and depth also need to be mastered; this requires practice," he said, before demonstrating on a mannequin.
While everyone practiced, the medical volunteers patiently provided guidance. Xiaoyan walked over to Afang, saw her slightly nervous expression, and smiled, saying, "Don't be nervous. You can practice a few times on this mannequin to get a feel for it." Afang nodded, took a deep breath, picked up the syringe, and began to try. Her hands trembled slightly, but with Xiaoyan's encouragement, she gradually found her rhythm.
Da Ming encountered some problems while practicing measuring blood pressure. He couldn't accurately locate the pulse point of the artery, resulting in inaccurate blood pressure readings. A medical volunteer walked over, gently patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, you can try to feel it with your fingers to find that pulsating sensation." With the volunteer's guidance, Da Ming finally managed to measure blood pressure accurately after several attempts.
As the training progressed, the content became increasingly complex. Dr. Zhang Feng began explaining the diagnosis and treatment methods for some common diseases. He drew some simple diagrams on the blackboard to explain the pathogenesis of diseases. "For example, a cold can be caused by a virus or a bacterial infection. We need to judge based on the patient's symptoms, such as whether there is fever, cough, runny nose, etc., and then decide on a treatment plan."
The medical assistants listened attentively, occasionally raising their questions. One of the older assistants asked, "Dr. Zhang, what if a patient has both fever and cough, but no runny nose? How do we make a diagnosis?" Dr. Zhang Feng smiled and replied, "That requires us to consider other factors, such as the patient's age, medical history, and symptoms in other parts of the body. We can't draw conclusions based on just one or two symptoms."
The training included not only theoretical and practical learning, but also case analysis. Medical volunteers presented cases they had previously treated in the villages for the medical assistants to analyze and discuss. They divided into groups, and each group had to develop its own diagnosis and treatment plan.
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