Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections.

Chapter 333: There is still room inspection in One Piece? (Please subscribe and vote)

These doctors are interns that Doruton specifically asked Dr. Kuleha to help train.

But the knowledge in the medical field is vast and requires long-term study and practice to master.

It has only been a few months since Luffy and his team defeated Walpo. For these beginners, it is difficult to master even the basic suturing techniques, let alone complex healing skills.

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

When the doctors in front saw this scene, they couldn't help swallowing and felt uneasy.

During this period, they truly felt the profundity of medicine and the difficulty of becoming a qualified doctor.

I originally thought that the profession of doctor could be easily mastered just by reading books, but in actual practice I found that it is far from that simple.

The apprentices who studied medicine with Dr. Kuleha had gone through a lot of torture in the past few months.

Suturing ability, language communication, physical fitness, and memory ability, each one is a difficult hurdle they must overcome.

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

Although Dr. Kuleha provided rich food with plenty of meat and fish every day, the apprentices generally lost more than 20 kilograms in weight.

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

Under Dr. Kuleha's high standards, apprentices need to constantly complete tasks, which are both heavy and challenging, and often make them so tired that they fall asleep as soon as they hit the bed.

"Is it time for ward rounds today?" Lin Yi brushed off the dust on his priest robe and walked to Dr. Kuleha to ask.

"That's right." Dr. Kuleha replied, "You are also a doctor, so you should keep an eye on these guys. If anyone shows any signs of cheating, teach him a lesson."

Dr. Kuleha's words made all the apprentices in the hall tremble. It was obvious that they had all experienced Dr. Kuleha's strict punishment.

"Sure." 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 essential requirements.

You have to know that Lin Yi is a martial artist, and learning martial arts is much harder than learning medicine.

Not to mention that any negligence in the medical profession may cause irreparable pain to patients and families.

"Okay, time's up. Now everyone go to the ward for rounds." Dr. Kuleha pulled out a pocket watch from his trouser pocket, glanced at it, and saw that the time had reached 5 p.m. He closed the pocket watch with his right hand and issued an order.

After 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 been transformed into a spacious and bright reception hall where patients register and receive consultations.

The second floor has become the inpatient department. 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 adequacy and safety of medical supplies.

The fourth floor is the interns' office and dormitory. The fifth floor is Dr. Kuleha's private area, 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 aren't many patients here.

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

Those who dared to come for medical treatment were mostly poor people from poor families with no money, or orphans who were alone and had no relatives.

For them, life has hit rock bottom and it seems that they have nothing left to lose, so they are more willing to grasp this glimmer of hope, hoping that Dr. Kuleha's medical skills can save them.

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

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

Sitting next to the bed was a middle-aged man, most likely the girl's father, who was taking good care of her with deep care 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 hand. There was 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 scanned the crowd behind her, looking for the attending physician in charge of the two little patients.

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

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 stabilized a lot, and his temperature and blood pressure are both within normal ranges." One of the attending doctors answered cautiously, fearing any mistakes.

"Where is Klauris?" Dr. Kuleha continued to ask.

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

"What kind of surgery did Klaus perform?" Dr. Kuleha asked seriously.

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

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

"In the fourth week of embryonic development, the atrium is divided into left and right atria by the primitive atrial septum that originates from its posterior upper wall and grows toward the endocardial cushion. As the endocardial cushion grows, it gradually contacts and fuses with the lower edge of the primitive atrial septum. If the lower edge of the primitive atrial septum cannot contact the endocardial cushion during embryonic development, a gap will remain at the bottom of the atrial septum, forming a primary atrial septal defect."

Under Dr. Kuleha's questioning, Clouris's attending physician broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

At this time, Dr. Kuleha was no longer just asking about Klauris's condition, but was expanding his knowledge of the entire field of heart disease through this question.

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

(End of this chapter)