Originally I planned to do two sets in the morning, have a working lunch at noon, and finish three sets in the afternoon.
As a result, the time was not controlled well, and all five operations were completed around 11 o'clock in the morning.
Lunch is scheduled for twelve o'clock, and there is still one hour before the meal time, so this hour is all used for post-operative interaction.
Young Professor Yang is indeed the winner of the Golden Knife Award, and all the doctors present can only admire him.
Especially the three robot surgeries, the human-machine integration, a game-like sense of déjà vu, made several directors feel that they were amateurs compared to Professor Yang.
As the saying goes, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times.
Only when you see it can you be truly shocked.
It is said that Han Han's billiards skills are very good and he can compete with Pan Xiaoting. Once Han Han and Pan Xiaoting actually played a few games, but Han Han only had to serve.
Finally, Han Han said a famous saying: Don’t use your hobbies to challenge others’ ability to eat!
Several senior directors now feel this way, as if Professor Yang is the one who relies on this to make a living, and they are all amateurs.
Showing the classroom, sighs and praises were intertwined.
Everyone is still reminiscing about the surgery just now, and the young doctors all hope that they can have the opportunity to control this remote control toy and play like they did in the all-night game.
After Yang Ping completed the operation, he and his team, led by Su Nanchen, came to the demonstration classroom to meet with everyone to answer questions.
Professor Su smiled and shook hands with Yang Ping, indicating that Yang Ping did not need to worry about his presence and could communicate freely with everyone.
The directors of each group were relatively calm, stood up, nodded slightly, and then shook hands.
The young doctors and masters were a little out of control, pushing each other, and stretched out their hands impatiently. This is everyone's idol. He is young, respected as a professor, and flies knives everywhere. Who doesn't dream of this kind of life among young doctors?
Professor Su has always been tolerant of students. Since it is free communication time, let everyone let themselves go.
August, Robert and Gao Qiao were chatting with Song Zimo aside. Professor Zou took advantage of the free opportunity, leaned forward and said in English:
"Professor August, I am Zou, your student!"
August looked around, then pulled Professor Zou out of the classroom and outside.
"Teacher, don't you recognize me?"
Professor Zou asked again.
At this time, August regained the aura of a European crested bull and nodded: "Zou, of course I will remember you."
"You come to China to give lectures?"
After confirming the identity of the teacher, Professor Zou was very excited.
August shook his head and said fluently:
"Zou, I came to China this time to study with Professor Yang. I'll talk about anything later. I don't want any interference during my studies. Please forgive me. I can't talk too much to you. We have discipline."< /p>
August briefly explained the situation, then seemed too anxious to talk for long.
In addition to speaking fluently, this person is August, no matter his expression, demeanor, or temperament.
"Okay, don't talk to me or say hello. My current identity is as a training doctor under Professor Yang."
After saying that, Auguste sneaked into the classroom like a student who had temporarily escaped from the classroom.
And that expression, that kind of temperament, is like being sealed, completely losing the temperament of the world's top professor when he just talked to me.
Professor Zou stood there, looking at August's panicked figure, feeling an indescribable sense of confusion.
Professor Zou felt sad when he saw the serious and diligent manner in which the tutor carried the patient. Why did the high-spirited and arrogant tutor become like this, and what happened to him.
Moreover, Professor Zou plans to keep this matter secret. If everyone knows that this person is the real August, the gold plated by him in Europe may no longer be as gleaming as gold.
"Boss, they said that foreigner is Professor August?"
Professor Zou’s PhD student heard everyone’s discussion and came out to find his supervisor for confirmation.
Professor Zou gave Dr. Zou a sharp look: "Do you believe this? Can August help you carry patients?"
The doctor wants to give himself a slap in the face. With such an IQ, he helps others ask the instructor for confirmation. Yes, August, the great European ridge god, will help you carry the patient like a student?
After being scolded by his tutor, the doctor blushed and left in a gray state.
Yang Ping is still answering questions from doctors. New technology is brand new from theory to practice. Everyone has many questions, and Yang Ping answers them patiently.
Su Nanchen returned to Professor Su, sat down, and took the initiative to reveal information to Professor Su: August, the European spinal surgery master, Robert, the American sports medicine master, and Takahashi, the Japanese orthopedic trauma master, are all Yang Ping's trainees.
In this way, there is no doubt about August’s identity.
Professor Su pondered for a moment. Since he is Yang Ping's trainee, he should be treated as a trainee without making any announcement or making any additional communication, otherwise it will be superfluous.
Are golden scales just a thing in the pond? They turn into dragons when encountering stormy weather.
Professor Su looked over to Yang Ping and smiled with satisfaction. The academician judged with his sharp academic vision that this boy will become a great person in the future.
Professor Zou returned to the teaching classroom, feeling lonely in his heart. He was thinking about secretly visiting his instructor when he was free one day.
Everyone gathered around Yang Ping and asked endless questions. Several team leaders were more reserved at first, but then they became increasingly restless and joined the crowd of questions.
This is an excellent opportunity to communicate face-to-face with Professor Yang and clarify some doubts.
How embarrassing it would be if these young PhDs and masters understood the new technology thoroughly, but the senior directors were still confused.
Time is limited, so several senior directors also began to put down their arrogance and compete with young people for opportunities to ask questions.
An hour passes quickly.
Fast food has been moved to demonstration classrooms, and eating fast food for lunch is a routine practice in academic meetings.
Everyone is automatically divided into zones, with the front row reserved for the dean, director and Professor Yang.
Later, we can freely form groups according to their respective relationships, such as a medical team sitting together to facilitate chat and discussion.
"Dr. Zeng, don't you know Professor Yang and have dinner at the same table? Why didn't you see him chatting with you alone?"
A doctor asked Dr. Zeng.
Dr. Zeng eats without saying a word, and usually boasts too much.
When Yang Ping won the Golden Knife Award, Dr. Zeng boasted that this year's champion Yang Ping and he were friends. We had dinner at the same table several times, and he even told some of Yang Ping's personal experiences in a serious manner.
Anyway, it’s just some added fuel to the public information.
Dr. Zeng thought that since Yang Ping was at Sanbo Hospital and had nothing to do with Fuyi, no one went to confront Yang Ping, so the boast became bigger and bigger later.
Unexpectedly, Yang Ping would come with a flying knife, and he was also a spine surgeon.
Faced with the possibility of social death at any time, Dr. Zeng hurriedly ate so that he could find an excuse to leave.
At this time, Su Nanchen came over and found Ou Lichun, who was sitting opposite Dr. Zeng: "Doctor Ou! Professor Yang asked you to come over for dinner."
Dr. Zeng raised his head and looked across at Ou Lichun, who was often bullied by him.
Professor Yang asked him to come over for dinner? Do they know each other?
Ou Lichun didn't say anything. He picked up his lunch box and followed Su Nanchen over. Yang Ping was smiling and waving to Ou Lichun, and Su Nanchen arranged for Ou Lichun to sit next to Yang Ping.
Moreover, the two of them lowered their heads and whispered, as if they were very familiar with each other.
I often brag in front of Ou Lichun that I have a good relationship with Professor Yang.
