In addition to considering the specific nerve injury of the patient, the screening of nerve injury volunteers should also examine the patient's physical condition, whether there are other underlying physical diseases, work conditions, home address, family relationships, economic conditions, psychological quality and other factors.

Sensitivity and tolerance to pain are also factors of investigation.

After all, this is a research project that lasted several months. The patient gave up his pick for various reasons in the middle, and the members of the research team cried without any hesitation.

After six o'clock in the evening, Yan Feifan, who was about to go home, went to meet Lin Qian who was busy all day.

When Yan Feifan came to the small conference room, he saw Lin Qian, an intern doctor and three young nurses, sorting out more than a dozen stacks of patient information, examination sheets and test sheets on the conference table.

"Leader Yan Da, have you come here to inspect the work?"

Faced with Lin Qian's joke, Yan Feifan chuckled and said, "I'm not a leader, I'll come and see if you're busy?"

Lin Qian snorted: "This afternoon, the director has been here for a long time. You, a member of the research team, have not appeared all day."

"It's even more like a leader than a leader."

Yan Feifan quickly explained seriously: "I have other jobs and have been busy with being unable to get rid of myself."

"How is it going? Is it going smoothly?"

Lin Qian smiled over her face and said, "Doctor Wan and I originally estimated that it would take at least two weeks to screen out a sufficient number of volunteers."

"I didn't expect that on the first day, so many patients signed up."

"At this rate, it will take only one week to complete the volunteer screening work."

Yan Feifan said lightly and said, "I can't be busy, so I'll find more helpers. There are many students who want to come here for internships in the medical school."

Lin Qian signaled to the intern doctor and nurse beside her and said, "With them helping me, it's almost done."

"The director also said that next week, he will arrange another or two to join the research team."

Yan Feifan reminded: "The director will report an exam next week and will admit five young doctors. Do you know?"

Lin Qian nodded and said, "I must know such a big thing. I also know that this matter has something to do with me."

"I'm also very grateful that I came to the plastic surgery center one step earlier."

She sighed again, "If I take this exam, I will never be able to compare with them."

Yan Feifan encouraged: "Lin Qian, don't belittle yourself, you are no worse than them."

Lin Qian stroked a few hairs on her forehead and said, "I'm not belittled, I'm self-aware."

"I already know a few of the enrollees."

"They are either third generations of medical students, second generations of medical students, and they are the best in medical schools."

"Not to mention, the various resources they enjoyed after entering the affiliated hospital were much better than ours."

Yan Feifan is also clear about this unfair situation.

These young doctors with connections will receive careful teaching as soon as they enter the hospital.

They often participate in some representative surgeries and consultations as coaching doctor assistants.

Usually, they have more hands-on opportunities.

As for civilian doctors, they can only start with errands, miscellaneous work, hard work and tiring work.

The opportunities for hands-on practice are mostly routine minor surgeries such as polypsectomy, trauma suture, etc. that are not valued.

Unless, his performance is particularly good, he is attracted by a certain instructor.

Yan Feifan comforted: "Doctors can live long and learn to live long and do not fight for a long time."

"Your future will not be worse than them."

Lin Qian nodded and said, "I believe this too."

She said seriously again: "Feifan, thank you for giving me the opportunity to enter the plastic surgery center."

"When I've been busy these days, I will definitely treat you to a good meal!"

Yan Feifan waved his hand and said, "We don't need this."

"Okay, you can do it first, I should go back..."

After six:30 in the evening, Yan Feifan returned to Zuimo Huating.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw his sister, Xiaoyu, and Yu Suye wearing pajamas, sitting on the sofa chattering.

"Feifan, look at this photo, guess which handsome guy wants my WeChat?"

Yan Feifan glanced at the tablet in his sister's hand, taking a photo of the six best men and the bride and groom.

"The second guy to the right!"

"Ah, I guessed it right!"

He was a little surprised and said calmly, turned around and pointed at Xiaoyu and Yu Suye, and asked, "Say, who did you inform him?"

Tian Yu and Yu Suye both shook their heads and refused.

Yan Feifan handed the briefcase in his hand to Xiaoyu who was standing up to greet him and asked, "Have you studied at home today?"

Tian Yu quickly replied: "Brother Yan, I haven't been idle for a day."

"If you don't believe me, you ask Sister Su Ye, I have asked her questions."

Yu Suye nodded, indicating that it was true.

Yan Feifan touched Xiaoyu's head, looked at Yan Ziruo, and explained: "Sister, no one reported the news, I guessed it."

"I just dislike that guy among those people."

He smiled and said, "Hehe, I know."

She stood up, patted Yan Feifan's shoulder, and then continued, "You are yelling all day long, asking me to find someone to marry."

"Actually, you are reluctant to leave me with my husband."

"So, you don't like your future brother-in-law."

Yan Ziruo took his brother's arm again and pulled him to sit on the sofa.

"Don't worry, even if I get married, I will come back to see you and take care of you."

“Besides…”

Yan Ziruo signaled Yu Suye with his eyes, "Now there is one more person to take care of you."

"Brother Yan, I can take care of you too." Tian Yu made a positive statement.

Yan Feifan rolled his eyelids, ignored Xiaoyu, and reminded his sister: "Although divorce is common nowadays, sister, when you are in love, you should still carefully examine it."

"Don't be hungry just because you are old."

Originally, I felt relieved to enjoy my younger brother's concern, but when I heard him say "older" I was very unhappy.

She reached out and grabbed Yan Feifan's ear.

"Age old? Where am I older? I'm only twenty-six years old, okay?"

Yan Feifan corrected: "Sister, you are over 27 years old..."

Speaking of this, he noticed a sensation of pain coming from his ears.

This time, it really hurts.

"Year-soo, boy, I'm talking about a year-soo, do you understand?"

Hearing his sister's roar, Yan Feifan thought to himself, you are over 27 years old now, but you are actually one year old.

However, in order not to let his ears continue to suffer, he wisely did not make corrections.

Yan Feifan begged for mercy a few times, letting his ears get rid of his sister's magic hand, and quickly changing the topic.

"I didn't smell the food. Aunt Du was not here. You guys were waiting for me to come back to cook dinner, right?"

Yan Feifan complained again: "I've been busy in the hospital for a day, and now I'm tired and hungry."

He gave him a blank look and snorted: "We are not so polite to you. A new restaurant has been opened in the north of the community and there are activities."

"We ordered a table, and we should be delivered later."

She asked again: "Hey, Feifan, what time do you set out to Beijing Baining Hospital tomorrow?"

Yan Feifan replied: "I contacted me in the afternoon and confirmed it. The plane will be at 7 a.m. tomorrow..."

ps.

On the first day of the Gregorian New Year, I wish you a happy New Year’s Day for book friends!
Chapter completed!