Chapter 117 Who is crazy? How did you drive me crazy? Please
Chapter 117 Who is crazy? How did you make me crazy? (Please subscribe!)
Ultimately, in order to avoid too much trouble and disputes.
Li Yong called an associate professor in the department to the department and personally explained today's incident to Liu Suolong's family.
After explaining what happened, Liu Qiqi also performed manual repositioning and a forearm sling in person.
Then he personally arranged for people from the Department of Neurology to come for consultation, and Liu Qiqi was immediately put into an extra bed in the Department of Neurology so that he could be hospitalized.
After doing this, Liu Solong's family left the orthopedics department with great worries and went to the neurology department for hospitalization.
…
Seven thirty-one.
In the doctor's lounge of the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University, Li Yong lowered his head and looked at Associate Professor Zuo Hu. He glanced at the graduate student on duty next to him.
The graduate student immediately understood: "Teacher Zuo, Teacher Li, I just realized that I forgot to write down the medical record. I'm going out first."
After saying that, he slipped away, but he actually wrote it.
Just sensible.
Li Yong then apologized with a pinched voice: "Teacher Zuo, I'm sorry, I made you run into the department again."
Zuo Hu's expression didn't change much at this moment. He just sighed slightly and looked at Li Yong's expression of admitting his mistake before explaining:
"I can't blame you, after all, you are inexperienced."
"Like today's situation, examples of habitual dislocation of the shoulder joint due to epilepsy are actually very, very rare."
Speaking of this, Zuo Hu's tone changed:
"Under normal circumstances, we often see it clinically in young people in their teens and twenties, and girls are the most common among them."
"It's just that we are engaged in clinical practice. Sometimes after mastering some professional knowledge, we need to learn to think more. Some things may not be written in textbooks, but we have to speculate and figure out based on the facts-"
"Think about it, what do our common patients with habitual joint dislocation look like?"
"There are no more than two types: structural problems and external stimuli."
"Refilling is—"
"First, ligament laxity is a basic structural problem. Second, repeated trauma."
"Girls' bodies are more flexible than boys, and most of them like to dance and stretch their ligaments, which leads to the above two risk factors."
"But for children."
"Look at this one today. He is only three years old. He does not have these two conditions. Although the child's ligaments may not be fully developed. Right?"
"This is indeed one of the common factors."
"But today's children are the treasures of the family. How can they bump into each other too much?"
"At this time, you have to be very cautious."
"Pediatrics is a dumb department, so you still have to think more about it."
"Of course, you have never encountered a case of epileptic patients causing habitual dislocation, so I can't blame you entirely. Just pay attention next time."
"And if you can think about it when you hear the word epilepsy, it proves that you have read a lot of books. You usually check the literature, right?"
Zuo Hu finally praised Li Yong.
Li Yong nodded solemnly and said with lingering fear: "When you are the chief hospital officer, you naturally have to be more careful."
“But I still feel powerless.”
"Teacher Zuo, I'm getting more and more scared now." Li Yong's expression was sincere.
"And I have always remembered what you said, Teacher Zuo. Patients and their families are sometimes easy to fool, but our own true intentions cannot be fooled."
"Today's patient, although I can definitely perform a manual reduction of the joint dislocation and send him out of the hospital."
"If you have epilepsy and then dislocate again, that will happen later. Habitual dislocation has led to hospitalization many times. This is a very common example."
"Can?"
When Li Yong said this, he sighed and said, "Doctors can't be like this."
"So I can only read more books and try to help the patients I encounter to find out the cause of their disease carefully without having to deal with them."
"It's just that I lacked thorough consideration and can't keep up with the doctors from the Eighth Hospital."
Li Yong shook his head and laughed at himself.
This incident was a big blow to him. Logically speaking, Shonan University Affiliated Hospital should wipe the butt of the Eighth Hospital.
As a result, what Li Yong thought was a little doctor wiped his butt, which made Li Yong really embarrassed.
Zuo Hu stood up and patted Li Yong on the shoulder: "That's right, but it's also wrong."
"We must not underestimate our colleagues in any other hospital, but there is no need to belittle ourselves."
"Your foundation and growth curve are much higher than theirs. It's just that others are slightly more knowledgeable than you."
"That's okay. The length of work is different."
Li Yong immediately shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Teacher Zuo, this is actually not the case."
"If that's the case, I think it's pretty good."
"But I heard from the patient's family that those two were young men in their twenties."
"Two!" Li Yong first gestured with his thumb and middle finger, then turned it into an OK gesture and said:
"Me three!"
Thinking about it this way, I became even more frustrated.
"The key is, I checked it later -"
"None of the eight hospitals currently has a joint surgery specialty."
"If my teacher knew this, he would probably scold me to death." Li Yong continued to add.
Zuo Hu also scratched his head and said, "If you follow what you said, I don't know what's going on."
"Maybe there's some powerful person in the Eighth Hospital lying there."
"But it doesn't make sense. Even graduate students and PhD students in joint surgery and sports medicine generally rarely come into contact with such cases. It's quite strange."
"I'm a little curious about who these two young doctors are."
"Li Yong, you won't be on duty tomorrow, right?"
"I happened to be invited by a director of the Eighth Hospital to give a lecture. You can come with me in the morning." Zuo Hu said suddenly.
When Zuo Hu said this, Li Yong was stunned: "Brother Hu, are you going to give a lecture in the Eighth Hospital? What class will you give?"
Zuo Hu was not much older than Li Yong. Li Yong had just entered the department and Zuo Hu was the attending physician, so they were very close.
It belongs to the kind of relationship where you call Teacher Zuo if you do something wrong, and usually you just laugh and laugh with Brother Hu!
"That is, joint dislocation. The director over there told me that they had just recently launched a new business of joint reduction in the department, and asked me to teach a class."
"I don't know the specific reason, but the money given is quite large." Zuo Hu said very straightforwardly.
Li Yong said: "Okay, I will go over and listen to your lectures, Brother Hu."
"It's all talk, why don't you explain? In fact, your skills are enough." As Zuo Hu said, he threw a betel nut to Li Yong, which hit him in the mouth.
"I don't dare to make mistakes in front of Brother Hu." Li Yong quickly apologized and replied with a smile.
…
At about eight o'clock, we were at the door of the Neurosurgery Department of Shonan University Affiliated Hospital.
Liu Suolong said to his mother Li Mengxiang: "Mom, go back and rest. It's been a tiring day today. Qingqing and I are all here."
Li Mengxiang shook her head, a little distracted: "You and Qingqing should go back and rest. You have to go to work tomorrow. I will accompany Qi Qi. I can take care of it by myself."
"Me?" Li Mengxiang hesitated before speaking.
Liu Suolong patted his mother on the shoulder and said in a long voice: "Mom~, this is actually not your fault."
"If you think about it, even Dr. Li didn't expect this."
"Are we even more professional than doctors?"
"Professor Zuo also said that this kind of thing is very rare, it's just a very rare case."
"And you weren't the only one who was angry at that time, we were all angry."
"The doctors at Shonan University may not be sure. We have made a mistake. Isn't this normal?"
"Tomorrow or in two days, let's go apologize to Dr. Zhou."
Li Mengxiang looked up at her son, somewhat reluctantly: "Apologise to him? What if he didn't curse?"
"If you say you want to curse, then if you curse others, they will also have epilepsy, right?"
"Professor Hu from the Department of Neurosurgery has said that Qiqi's epilepsy is paroxysmal, in the early stages, and can be easily controlled."
"Fortunately, it was discovered early, and the functions of various nerves were not greatly affected. It is a good thing to detect it so early. Early detection and early treatment."
“Good treatment.”
"It is possible that the disease will not relapse for decades or even a lifetime."
Speaking of this, Liu Suolong said again: "That's what you think."
"If Dr. Zhou hadn't said that and you mentioned it in front of Dr. Li, would Dr. Li have just performed a manual reduction on us and we would have gone back?"
"Okay, then even if Qiqi's hand is fine this time, it will be normal in the future."
"We didn't know he had epilepsy."
"Then when he had epilepsy, we didn't pay attention."
"According to what Professor Hu said, repeated epileptic seizures affected the neurological function of the brain, causing Qiqi to suffer from mental retardation."
"Even adults who have repeated epileptic seizures can suffer from memory loss, slow reaction, unresponsiveness, etc.!"
"Then when the time comes, we will cause the sky to be incompetent and the earth to be inoperable. What will Qiqi do in this life?"
"You think so?"
"If you want to have a silly grandson, just keep it with you every day for the rest of your life." Liu Suolong smiled, comforted his mother, and finally made a joke.
As an adult, as a father, and as a son, he must consider all aspects.
Li Mengxiang then hit Liu Suolong: "You are a stupid boy. My Qiqi is not stupid, she is an elf."
Liu Suolong immediately said: "Isn't that right? Such an elf Qiqi, if those situations happen because of our carelessness, then it will be too late for us to regret it."
"Okay, I don't want to think so much anymore, you go back and rest first."
"Then my dad and I will go and apologize to Dr. Zhou tomorrow. If you don't want to go, I will go and apologize."
"Now Qiqi's development is normal. This is the greatest blessing among misfortunes."
Li Mengxiang said: "I'm going to apologize. I'm going to apologize to Dr. Zhou in person."
"Zolong, you and Qingqing go back and rest. You will go to work tomorrow. Go ahead, I can do it here alone."
Li Mengxiang said, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.
She now feels self-blame and mixed emotions, but after being told this by her son, she feels less guilty.
Liu Suolong smiled and continued: "Mom, you will be tired tomorrow during the weekend and next week during the working day. Go back and have a good rest. Qingqing and I will stay here."
"You feel sorry for your son, and I feel sorry for my son. I also feel sorry for my mother. Be obedient and go quickly."
"Let Qingqing's mother come to deliver breakfast and lunch tomorrow. You and my dad will go to the Eighth Hospital to buy some gifts for Dr. Zhou, apologize to him properly, and if possible, we will treat him to a meal."
"You said that epilepsy is a matter of neurology. If he didn't say it, who would have discovered it?"
"..."
at the same time.
The second orthopedic ward of the Eighth Hospital.
Zhou Cheng carried his bag and said to Du Yanjun: "Yan Jun, there is nothing going on in the department, so I will go back and rest first? Thank you for your hard work."
"It's okay, Brother Zhou Cheng. I've been resting all day today." Du Yanjun waved generously to Zhou Cheng, then continued to turn on his mobile phone, carefully considering the instructions Zhou Cheng sent him about the manual reduction of joint dislocation.
Video material.
The other hand was making gestures constantly, probably following the movements in the video.
Zhou Cheng looked at Du Yanjun's actions, smiled slightly, turned around and left -
Du Yanjun does not lack the spirit of hard study. It should be said that most people in the department are very hardworking. On the contrary, he was a bit fishy in the past.
Now that I have a simulator, I have to pick up the hard work that I have lost for a long time.
Go to graduate school!
Work.
This is really a bit difficult to choose.
However, since I am not destined to go to graduate school, I still think about how to do a good job.
Zhou Cheng took a closer look at a collected document——
China currently has special requirements and regulations for granting master's and doctoral degrees——
There is nothing we can do about it.
Zhou Chengzhen knows very well that studying medicine is difficult without academic qualifications. This is the current domestic environment, and it is impossible to change anything by one's own efforts.
Without a degree, it is difficult to get a job.
However, he couldn't pass the exam and wanted to take a special path. It seemed that Professor Ding Changle was reluctant after seeing him, so Zhou Cheng naturally had to find another way.
Heaven moves in good health, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement.
You can't just say that if you can't pass the exam and others don't want to take it, you can't stop having this idea.
…
Saturday, morning.
When Du Yanjun woke up, he still felt sleepy.
Last night, he got up twice and admitted two patients. They both suffered fractures and no joint dislocations, so they admitted them to the hospital first.
I didn't even call to ask Luo Yun or Zhou Cheng whether they wanted to perform manual repositioning.
Anyway, without taking blood tests and wasting money on examinations, staying in the hospital for one night will probably not be a big financial burden on the patient and his family.
There was no shift this morning, so Du Yanjun didn't get up until half past eight.
The intensive ward rounds on weekends are from 9 to 10 o'clock. The pace of ward rounds in the surgical department is very fast. Although I have to go to the hospital on weekends, there is not much to do.
Take a wash.
I looked at the time and saw that it was only eight forty-five. Then I walked into the doctor's office and found that Hu Ming, an ordinary resident training student from the team, had come to take over—
Guo Lei has already arrived in the office.
The normal handover time of the department is eight o'clock.
"Brother Lei, good morning." Du Yanjun greeted Guo Lei.
When Guo Lei saw Du Yanjun, he said: "Brother Yan Jun, are you awake? I saw you were sleeping before, so I didn't wake you up. Were you busy last night?"
"Fortunately, there are only two patients. They didn't sleep well."
"There's nothing special about handover, I wrote it all in the handover book." Du Yanjun said.
Guo Lei smiled: "I saw it, Brother Yan Jun, if nothing happens later, you can go back first. Your team should come to check the ward on time at nine o'clock, right?"
"That's what Teacher Luo said." Du Yanjun replied.
While the two people were talking, they suddenly noticed that two strange plainclothes men walked in at the door of the office in the second ward.
Just as Du Yanjun was about to speak, Guo Lei stood up and asked politely: "Hello, what can I do for you?"
At this time, those who come to the office in plain clothes may be family members of emergency patients besides their family members.
"Were you two on duty yesterday?" the older person among the visitors said at that time.
Hearing this, Du Yanjun stood up nervously: "Yes, teacher, I was on duty yesterday, what can I do?"
Standing upright, I thought it was a superior from some department or the leadership of the hospital who came to inspect.
Guo Lei also nodded, but did not take the initiative to answer the conversation.
Du Yanjun was on duty yesterday, but something might have happened to Du Yanjun, and he was visited by the hospital leaders. He didn't dare to get involved.
Du Yanjun is a graduate student and has insurance, so he is wild.
The visitors were none other than Zuo Hu and Li Yong from the Affiliated Hospital of Hunan University, who were invited by Yan Haihan.
Seeing Du Yanjun's nervousness, Zuo Hu also realized that his tone just now seemed a bit scary.
He immediately said: "Don't be nervous, we are not here for inspection and inspection, we are just chatting with you casually. We are not from the Eighth Hospital either."
"Oh!" Suddenly, both Du Yanjun and Guo Lei breathed a sigh of relief.
If it's not the leadership of the Eighth Hospital, then that's easy to say. If it's other examinations, it has nothing to do with them, the lower-level staff.
"Teacher, where are you from?" Du Yanjun asked politely.
Zuo Hu and Li Yong were both at least ten years older than them, so it would not be wrong to call them "teachers" to be polite.
"I'm from Shonan University Affiliated Hospital. My name is Zuo Hu, and this is Li Yong." Zuo Hu didn't hide anything, because he didn't need to hide anything, so he spoke openly.
Plop twice.
Guo Lei and Du Yanjun stood up again, standing straighter than before!
Others don't know, but Du Yanjun knows that he and Zhou Cheng received a patient yesterday and transferred him to the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University.
Is there something wrong?
At the same time, he secretly dialed Luo Yun’s phone——
He answered the call quickly, but Du Yanjun didn't dare to turn on the loudspeaker.
Didn't even get it to my ears.
He just raised his voice and asked: "Two, two professors? What's the matter with you coming here?"
Luo Yun is on the other end of the phone——
Hey hey!
Talk when you have something to say. Talk about something when you have something to say.
After a while, I realized that something was quite wrong.
Because Du Yanjun was standing in front of the computer, his cell phone was placed under the computer and was blocked by the table rail, so neither Li Yong nor Zuo Hu noticed this action.
"It's nothing special. Sit down and don't be nervous." Zuo Hu still smiled, then walked in and asked, "Can I sit here?"
"Sit down! Sit down." Du Yanjun quickly replied.
At the same time, he said: "Two professors, you said you are from the Shonan University Affiliated Hospital. Why did you come to our department so early?"
The tone was easy-going. On the one hand, he was talking to Luo Yun, reminding Luo Yun that there were two unknown professors in the department. They had a good background and didn't know what they were doing.
Is there any surprise inspection? There is no superior in the department now.
I don't know how to deal with it.
Du Yanjun is quite witty.
Luo Yun was on the other side and immediately hung up the phone. Then while rushing to the department, he called Cai Dongfan...
This joke is not funny. If it is really a professor from Shonan University Affiliated Hospital who suddenly comes, I am afraid it may be some kind of surprise inspection arranged by the Health Commission.
"Director Yan of your department asked us to come over. We just came to take a look." Zuo Hu also said bluntly, pulled out a stool and sat down.
"Director Yan?" Du Yanjun was stunned.
"Yes, Yan Haihan, am I right? Is he the director of the second orthopedic ward?" He paused as he was about to sit down and squatted down.
It would be a bit funny if you went to the wrong place.
"Yes, yes. It's our director." Du Yanjun said hurriedly.
Zuo Hu and Li Yong suddenly sat down and said with a smile: "You young man, you scared me. I thought I was in the wrong place."
Du Yanjun immediately understood that the other party might really be a professor at the Shonan University Affiliated Hospital. Otherwise, it would be impossible to know that Yan Haihan was the director of the second ward. No one would pay attention to this.
It's even more impossible to make such a joke with them.
"Are you both trained by the police..." Zuo Hu then started chatting with Du Yanjun word by word.
"I am from Guipei, and he is a graduate student in our department..."
"..."
At 8:54, Cai Dongfan rushed to the department first.
Then after seeing Zuo Hu and Li Yong, he frowned slightly, smiled casually, and went to the director's office.
When I arrived at the director's office, I made a phone call with Yan Haihan to report everything, and then I felt very miserable.
Mahler Gobi, Yan Haihan, you invited professors to give lectures in the department without telling them in advance. What do you mean? Are you deliberately trying to scare the doctors on duty?
Yan Haihan was driving halfway on the road and had a headache.
What's going on?
Why did Professor Zuo Hu arrive early?
The time I made an appointment with him is ten o'clock?
Yan Haihan planned to tell everyone in the department at nine o'clock, and at ten o'clock he invited the professor to give a small class. It was also a temporary arrangement after Yang Yifeng rejected his request yesterday.
There is no way. As the director, I cannot completely ignore the joint dislocation and always let Zhou Cheng and Luo Yung stand up. It would be too unpleasant to say it out loud.
Just teach everyone a lesson.
He also didn't know how Zuo Hu got so painful that he came to the department early.
…
When Yan Haihan rushed to the department, he happened to meet Luo Yun.
Luo Yun asked Yan Haihan: "Director Yan, two professors from the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University came to the department. I called Director Cai. Did he tell you?"
"As I said, Professor Zuo was invited by me to teach the people in the department."
"The appointed time is ten o'clock."
"I don't know why Professor Zuo arrived early." Yan Haihan said.
Luo Yun was stunned, bit his lip, and understood immediately.
A false alarm.
He nodded and smiled innocently: "Oh, so that's what happened, but Du Yanjun in our team was shocked. He called me quickly without saying a word."
Yan Haihan also smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't know they would arrive at the department in advance. I haven't prepared anything yet. Let's go to the department to take a look first."
…
Yan Haihan immediately arrived at the director's office, knocked on the door, called Cai Dongfan, and walked to the doctor's office.
When I entered the office, I found Du Yanjun and Zuo Hu chatting animatedly.
Yan Haihan greeted Zuo Hu, but Zuo Hu just nodded and signaled him to stop talking and listen to Du Yanjun.
Du Yanjun continued to report nonstop: "The patient's family members were very excited, even cursed, and ran out with their children, and then they didn't know where they went."
"We called to follow up. The child's grandmother mentioned that she had gone to Shonan University Affiliated Hospital. She had a place to go, so we stopped caring about it."
Du Yanjun spoke clearly and logically.
Can professors from higher-level hospitals discover that there are problems with diagnostic and treatment procedures in their department?
Zuo Hu nodded and said: "Not bad, not bad."
Then he turned his head, looked at Yan Haihan, and praised: "Director Yan, the graduate students in your department are pretty good. Their understanding and implementation of medical procedures are very good."
"Patients who refuse diagnosis and treatment will be followed up to find out their whereabouts, which is really good."
Yan Haihan smiled and said, "Professor Zuo, you are so complimentary."
"Our hospital's capabilities are limited, so we can only do it more thoughtfully in the details to make you laugh."
Zuo Hu said seriously: "That's good. There are no errors in the program, which means you are very cautious."
"I think some of the doctors on duty in our hospital are a bit stubborn."
"Li Yong, you are the chief resident. When you go back, you must make it clear to our doctors on duty. We are not as good at this as Director Yan and others, so we have to learn from it." Zuo Hu explained to Li Yong.
Li Yong kept nodding his head at this moment, indicating that he understood.
At this time, Luo Yun and Zheng Xuanlin also walked in. They greeted Yan Haihan and Cai Dongfan respectively, but they did not recognize Li Yong and Zuo Hu.
Li Yong didn't know these two people either, but Zuo Hu was slightly stunned when he caught a glimpse of Luo Yun.
It seems that Luo Yun looks a little familiar, but where have you seen him?
He lost his impression again.
Yan Haihan immediately introduced: "Luo Yun, Zheng Xuanlin, this is Professor Zuo from the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University, and this is Li Yong, Dr. Li."
"Professor Zuo, Dr. Li, these two are the attending doctors in our department, Dr. Luo Yun, and Dr. Zheng Xuanlin."
Then Yan Haihan immediately got close to Zuo Huntao: "Speaking of which, Professor Zuo, Dr. Luo Yun in our department is also a joint surgeon, but he did not study in a university in Hunan Province."
"I also hope that Professor Zuo will give you more support when the time comes."
Luo Yun and Zheng Xuanlin immediately greeted each other very politely: "Professor Zuo, Dr. Li, hello."
However, when Zuo Hu heard what Yan Haihan said, the synapses in his brain were suddenly stimulated——
Then a memory floated out.
Luo Yun?
Luo Yun?
This is awesome!
Zuo Hu pointed at Luo Yun, scratched his head and shouted: "Zeng! Zeng! Diwei. Zeng Diwei? Teacher!?"
Luo Yun immediately frowned, and Zuo Hu called his teacher's name directly to his face.
It seems a bit inappropriate. Although you are an associate professor, you are not so good at calling me by my master's name, right?
He immediately replied: "Professor Zuo, Zeng Diwei is my graduate tutor. My name is Luo Yun, I am not my teacher."
"Maybe you recognized the wrong person or had a misunderstanding." Luo Yun reminded.
Zuo Hu stood up immediately, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes! You are not Teacher Zeng Diwei. I admitted my mistake."
"No, I made a mistake."
"I've seen you!" Zuo Hu vowed.
"five years ago--"
"The Ninth Chinese Orthopedics Annual Conference——"
"Joint Surgery Conference Venue——"
"In the morning session, you gave a report on the third summary of the second session." Zuo Hu pointed at Luo Yun, making a gun-like shape with his right hand, shaking constantly, as if he had Parkinson's disease.
Luo Yun frowned again. To be honest, he had really forgotten about this matter, because Luo Yun had participated in many academic conferences as a speaker in place of his teacher more than once.
Luo Yun couldn't remember that orthopedic annual meeting clearly, because Luo Yun didn't think there was anything special about that time.
Not to mention being one of the many attendees.
Luo Yun scratched his head, slightly embarrassed: "Maybe? Right."
"That's you. I even raised my hand to ask you a question."
"You are talking about the experience sharing of hip revision surgery in the case of complex hip joint roof and posterior wall defects."
"right?"
"I was a little shocked at the time that you were so young."
Speaking of this, Zuo Hu seemed to feel that he was a little too self-indulgent and went too far. Others in the department looked at him in confusion——
Confused or confused?
Two faces are a threesome...
His face was full of confusion, and then he looked at Luo Yun again,
Several heads kept moving between Luo Yun and Zuo Hu, with their mouths slightly opening and closing, just enough to bite each other (bite is a quantifier).
There was a look of astonishment on his face.
Between Zuo Hu and Luo Yun?
What's the relationship? Why did Zuo Hu behave like this when he saw Luo Yun?
Zuo Hu then explained: "Director Yan, the thing is like this -"
"Five years ago, when I followed my teacher to attend the Orthopedic Annual Meeting in Shanghai, I happened to meet Dr. Luo who was giving a lecture as the keynote speaker, and the lecture happened to be related to our joint surgery."
"So I recognized Dr. Luo because I was shocked by his youth. But at that time, I was the audience and Dr. Luo was the speaker, so he didn't recognize me."
After saying this, Zuo Hu felt a little entangled and said:
"It's just that I didn't expect that Dr. Luo would be in the Eighth Hospital. It's a bit surprising."
"Sorry, I made you laugh."
The implication behind the words is that the Eighth Hospital is not worthy of Luo Yun working here.
Yan Haihan and Cai Dongfan turned to look at Luo Yun and Zheng Xuanlin again.
Zheng Xuanlin teleported to the side, moved away from the eyes of Yan Haihan and Cai Dongfan, and then immediately looked at Luo Yun in shock——
Is this cool?
Have you ever been a speaker at the Chinese Orthopedics Annual Meeting?
A fantasy, right?
Are you kidding me?
But why did Zuo Hu want to lick Luo Yun?
crazy?
This doesn't make sense.
Luo Yun responded with a silly smile, scratched his head and said: "Director Yan, Director Cai, and Professor Zuo have praised me. I was not sensible at the time, so I boldly took my teacher's topic and went to the stage to make a report.
.”
"It's better to let Professor Zuo laugh."
“I was young at that time, and I didn’t know the heights of the world.”
Then he explained to Zuo Hu: "Professor Zuo, I am just a graduate student of Teacher Zeng. I will work in the Eighth Hospital after graduation."
The past has passed, and Luo Yun doesn't want to mention it any more. His many achievements in the past do not show that he is good, but make him feel that he is quite down and out at the moment.
Not enough academic qualifications——
Even if he is a genius like him, he still has to suffer severe beatings from society.
So I could only go to eight hospitals, and there was nowhere to put my professional skills to use.
When Zuo Hu heard this, his face was stunned!
Then it's full of complexity.
Does Luo Yun only have a master's degree?
I'm afraid so!
Otherwise, how could Luo Yun come to work in the Eighth Hospital?
only?
What a pity. After all, Luo Yun personally admitted at the venue that he himself had performed some simple and complex joint repairs.
Although it was a level IV surgery, it was not serious.
It's a little simple, it's definitely just Luo Yun's excuse——
Can complex joint revision be simple?
How could such a person come to No. 8 Hospital if there were no academic qualification restrictions?
Can the Eighth Hospital accommodate such people?
Then he scratched his head and said with great regret: "Doctor Luo."
"you?"
Luo Yun continued to smile and said: "Professor Zuo, please sit down. Director Yan invites you to teach us today. All of us here are just your students."
Times are different, and status and status are completely different.
The world is so real.
If Luo Yun now has a doctorate and a degree, then his achievements, although not higher than Zuo Hu's, are certainly not much different.
And Luo Yun has this self-confidence, even if he is a left leg, he may not be able to compare with him in terms of joint replacement and revision.
But after so many years of graduation, he hasn’t even had the chance to get a joint replacement——
Zuo Hu must be doing the surgery every day, this is the difference.
But Luo Yun still felt that he could fight Zuo Hu.
If Zuo Hu continued to feel sorry for what happened to him, he was also saying sideways that it was his own mother who delayed him.
Luo Yun doesn't think so. In a person's life, friends and wives can be changed, and they are all uncertain.
Only parents are unchangeable and cannot be changed from the moment they are born.
It is difficult to repay the kindness of parents.
Not to mention delay, Luo Yun firmly believed that his current choice was the right one.
I can still read books in the future, but the time spent with my parents, especially my mother, has only been a few years, and Luo Yun wants to spend more time.
One more day would be good.
Only then did Zuo Hu suddenly realize: "I don't dare to take the class. Yesterday's patient, thanks to Dr. Luo's guidance, Dr. Li and I finally figured out what happened to the habitual dislocation."
"Otherwise, if that joint is dislocated, it will be difficult for us to connect it to epilepsy for a while."
Zuo Hu felt that everything made sense. It turned out that a great god named Luo Yun came to the Eighth Hospital.
That makes sense.
Although Luo Yun has insufficient academic qualifications——
However, ability is relatively related to academic qualifications but not absolutely related.
Moreover, although there were rumors in the department about how powerful and talented Yang Yifeng was, Zuo Hu always felt that this was definitely a compliment to Yang Yifeng.
If Yang Yifeng really needs to undergo a complex level IV surgery such as joint revision, he may not be able to do it well——
It's just that Zuo Hu couldn't figure out the reason why Luo Yun didn't finish his PhD before working again. Wouldn't it be nice to stay in the magic city?
When Luo Yun and Zuo Hu were talking to each other, everyone else seemed to be listening to a book from heaven.
Yan Haihan looked at Cai Dongfan, his eyes saying, "Do you understand?"
What are these two people talking about?
Cai Dongfan looked at Yan Haihan and said in his eyes, I don't know either.
Yan Haihan looked at Cai Dongfan again——
Hu Ming was outside the door, and he seemed confused.
Cai Dongfan looked at Yan Haihan, his little eyes blinking——
I saw that he didn’t understand the situation better than we did. He didn’t even dare to come in——
What joint dislocation?
What epilepsy?
While everyone looked confused, Du Yanjun's heart was in shock at this moment, because he was the only insider besides Luo Yun.
It turns out that what Brother Zhou Cheng said yesterday was not simply about being tough with the patient, but was so insightful that he could actually guide a professor at the Shonan University Affiliated Hospital to make a diagnosis...
Luo Yun simply shook his head and said: "Professor Zuo, I don't know how to restore joint dislocation."
"The manual reduction of joint dislocation is usually done by Dr. Xiao Zhou in our department."
"I don't think I can do it myself."
Luo Yunzai told the truth that manual reduction of joint dislocation is the basis of joint surgery, but his learning curve skipped N levels without going through this step.
Luo Yun knows how to perform joint replacement, but cannot perform manual reduction of joint dislocation.
Of course, whether this is possible or not was discussed in front of a professional like Zuo Hu. To Cai Dongfan and others, Luo Yun is a master. He can do joints, check, diagnose and reset, and he can do it all, and he can do it well.
But for someone like Zuo Hu who has studied systematically, Luo Yun is on the outside when it comes to manual reduction of joint dislocations.
Luo Yun knew this situation——
Zuo Hu's lips twitched: "Doctor Luo, you really know how to joke!"
Obviously don't believe it.
As Luo Yunzheng was talking, he noticed that Zhou Cheng had also arrived at the door of the office, and Zhou Cheng glanced in the direction of the office.
Immediately I shivered with fright——
Immediately prepare to sneak into the lounge and put on a white coat.
"Zhou Cheng, come in first!"
Zhou Cheng said "Huh?" from a distance, but when he saw Luo Yun waving to him.
I can only bite the bullet and enter in plainclothes.
When passing by Hu Ming and Dong Qiansheng standing at the door, Zhou Cheng's body trembled slightly.
When passing Cai Dongfan and Yan Haihan again, Zhou Cheng felt a little cold all over -
To be honest, even Zheng Xuanlin and Luo Yun are wearing work clothes now, and only Cai Dongfan, Yan Haihan, Hu Ming, and Dong Qiansheng whom he knows are in plain clothes.
They are either the director or the deputy director, and I guess the other two are about the same.
He didn't change into his work clothes, so he really didn't dare to enter casually.
However, Luo Yun only caught Zhou Cheng beside him and said seriously: "Professor Zuo, this is Dr. Zhou I told you. He is the one who performs manual reduction of most joint dislocations in our department."
"I myself can only do simple dislocations, but I can't actually say that I can do this."
"You should know why."
After Luo Yun finished speaking truthfully, he sighed with self-deprecation, quite helpless.
At that time, Zuo Hu was a little dumbfounded as he watched Luo Yun catch such a young man like Zhou Cheng in front of him, and his head was slightly shut down.
Looking at Luo Yun——
An expression and look that says you are either kidding me or you are crazy.
Then he looked at the other people, and they seemed to have the same expressions as they should.
Zuo Hu twisted his head from side to side, feeling that the whole world was full of malice, as if everyone was joking with him.
Luo Yun's eyes remained as usual and he stopped talking.