Chapter 351 Showing off one’s edge! (Please subscribe)
Time flies by like water, and more than two months have passed.
One day, when Zhou Cheng was walking out of the large classroom of the Clinical Medicine Department of Changshi Vocational and Technical College, several students surrounded him.
One of the girls wearing glasses adjusted her eyes: "Teacher Zhou, is every skill in this clinic really as fantastic as what Teacher Zhou said?"
There was also a young man next to him who said, "Teacher Zhou, we also asked the internal medicine teacher, and she said what you said, Teacher Zhou, was false. There is no such thing."
Zhou Cheng looked at this group of 'students' in their early twenties and felt very embarrassed.
They are junior college students. They are only sophomores, so they must complete the study of internal medicine and pediatrics, and then go on to practice in their junior year. In their freshman year, they have to fill in various basic medical subjects.
Such a foundation made Zhou Cheng start to doubt life when he was teaching.
The content of Lu Cheng's lectures was the entire textbook of surgery. He tried to incorporate the skill level theory he planned to develop into his teaching, and then it became what it is now.
This group of students not only did not believe it, but also did not understand it themselves. Instead, they asked the internal medicine teacher. Naturally, the internal medicine teacher could not help but criticize them severely. Even some time ago, the teaching and research office of the surgical department,
They all talked to Zhou Cheng.
The general meaning is, Dr. Zhou, why don’t we become clinicians again?
Therefore, after that, Zhou Chenggong stopped trying on them, and instead started teaching them basic knowledge, choosing to become a pure tool person.
However, these curious children were still very curious. While they didn't believe it, they secretly inquired about his reputation, and then they went a little too far to get close to him, thinking that he had hidden some martial arts secrets.
Of course, Zhou Cheng was not sure whether any of these people were recording. Zhou Cheng really couldn't handle this group of professional bastards.
"If you think it is available, then you have it. If you think it is not, then you don't have it. Lay the foundation first and clarify the knowledge in the textbook. If you have any questions about the chapter on debridement that I taught today, read the book first and then try it.
Search for information everywhere, and if you can't find it, then come and ask me."
"Instead of just getting something for nothing." Zhou Cheng also started to play Tai Chi with them.
Then, Zhou Cheng immediately waited for an opportunity to escape and quickly took a taxi back to his dormitory.
An Ruo hasn't come back yet, but today, since Fang Yun is not on the day of surgery and has nothing else to do, he has been helping An Ruo organize information at An Ruo's house.
Hearing the sound of Zhou Cheng opening the door with his key, Fang Yun quickly stood up and asked, "Teacher Zhou, have you finished your class?"
After seeing Fang Yun, Zhou Chengcai finally found a trace of confidence in his teaching. Fang Yun had been with him for two months, and his growth rate and room for growth were extremely large. Now he is able to take charge of his own clinical practice.
This is someone he has seen, whose qualifications and talents are second only to Yang Yifeng. His clinical talents may be stronger than those of Luo Yun and Chu Hanbo, but he is a little weaker in scientific research. He is currently being led by An Ruo.
Data on the topic.
"Xiao Fang, just in time, you come with me to have lunch, I'm almost mad at my students."
"MMP, you don't do anything serious all day long, and you ask me about non-Xiong'an matters." Zhou Cheng was so angry that he felt that he might not be suitable to be a good teacher.
He privately asked the counselors and head teachers of these junior college students, and what he heard made Zhou Cheng feel that his outlook on life was a bit ruined.
I am not a medical student, but I heard that there are some who commit fraud, some who are defrauded, some who sell insurance, some who specialize in introducing business to driving schools, and some who specialize in recruiting students for schools.
It can be said that apart from studying, I do everything...
Even more outrageous things include those who are brave enough to give birth directly in the dormitory...
It was true that he couldn't lead him. Zhou Cheng felt that he had really tried his best. There were a total of 120 people in the class, but none of them could catch Zhou Cheng's eyes. There was only one who had a decent attitude!
Such a single seedling!
Hearing this, Fang Yun immediately adjusted his expression. He was also a student who knew what happened to Zhou Cheng, so he quickly persuaded: "Teacher Zhou, please calm down. It may be that their academic system is not enough and they are filling the sea with nonsense. I think it is too mixed and has no foundation.
So I don’t understand the essence.”
"That is to say, Mr. Zhou, you don't agree. Otherwise, I would have wanted to take classes." Fang Yun rubbed his nose angrily, cursing those students for not cherishing the opportunity to learn.
What Zhou Cheng talked about was what he had always dreamed of, and it was the only thing Zhou Cheng kept from him at the moment. He said that it was not perfect yet and he did not want to teach him or mislead him.
But Fang Yun is really curious. Teacher Zhou Cheng, who is so talented, doesn't even want a Nobel Prize. Instead, he wants to deepen the mature teaching theory of Professor Chen Xueliang. He is really curious.
"If you find out, now is not the time. I can't hurt you."
"If this theory matures, I will definitely teach it to you as soon as possible. Let's go. Don't talk about anything else. Let's go to dinner." Zhou Cheng put down the textbook, shook his head and sighed.
I feel like there is a long way to go.
Fang Yun hurriedly walked out of the study, and then said quickly: "Teacher Zhou, did you give me too much? In fact, I don't need so much. Teacher Zhou, you haven't gotten married yet."
Fang Yun has written several articles recently and published them, but the money Zhou Cheng transferred to him was a little too much, 20,000, and he felt it was too much.
In the past few months, he had been eating for free, but still taking so much, Fang Yun felt uncomfortable inside.
Zhou Chengcheng said: "Don't talk about money. Study hard and get the basics of theory and scientific research up as soon as possible. Yang Yifeng is still waiting for you to come and help."
"So far, the basic anatomy theory of you and him is the most complete among the entire large research group, but your current accumulation of basic scientific research is still too weak."
"The Provincial Health Commission has specially established a project. No matter who joins the research team, they will receive a basic salary of 10,000. The more you contribute, the higher the salary you will receive."
Zhou Cheng glanced at Fang Yun and felt that his clinical talent was more than a hundred times that of scientific research talent. Although his scientific research talent was not bad and was higher than his own, it was still not enough.
Fang Yun shouldn't compare his scientific research talents with himself, he was the one who cheated.
All of my current scientific research background was gained through simulators.
"Okay, Teacher Zhou, I will definitely work hard." Fang Yun was a little moved.
"Teacher Zhou, can I ask out of curiosity why this subject of basic anatomy theory is so valued now? Is it just because you want to win an award?" Fang Yun asked with some confusion.
He just heard from Teacher Bu Haoran that this basic anatomy subject is very important and is currently being taken very seriously. His short-term goal is to squeeze in and complete it as soon as possible.
As Zhou Cheng and Fang Yun walked out, his expression began to freeze and he shook his head: "No, it doesn't matter whether you win or not. This is another matter."
"You should know that at present, although the application level of modern medicine in our country has caught up with the international advanced level, in the field of basic development, it is still far from the standard."
"Just like our basic inspection and inspection equipment, no company has been able to make it at the same level as the internationally advanced equipment so far."
"Just a month ago, foreign experts had already withdrawn their expert teams from some of our domestic equipment maintenance companies. What they said to the outside world was that they were going to shrink the market and no longer plan to do business in the Chinese market. But in fact, it was for us.
A kind of national blockade.”
"When they were facing difficulties, they hoped that we could pay more than five times more for technical maintenance and import of consumables to supplement the losses elsewhere. Without reaching an agreement, they simply took over the army."
"Under such a predicament, we must be self-reliant and work hard to explore our basic areas!" Zhou Cheng said in a serious tone.
The seriousness of this incident has exceeded Zhou Cheng's imagination. Moreover, the changes in this incident were not expected in the simulator before. They only appeared in the past few months. The specifics are
Zhou Cheng has not thought of what mutation factors are causing it yet.
However, such an incident also caused a relatively good news, that is, Lu Qianzhou has returned to China, and teacher Lu Qianzhou has also contacted him. Some teachers have also returned to the country one after another. They are currently in the incubation period and are looking for opportunities to make a comeback.
opportunities and the direction to start making efforts again.
After the maintenance of some foreign equipment is withdrawn, if many domestic equipment are damaged, then you have to rely on yourself and repair it yourself. There are not many people in China who know some core technologies.
Moreover, maintenance is only one aspect. If you don't want to spend dozens of times or even more on re-importing, then you can only start producing the corresponding equipment yourself.
Otherwise, you will have no choice but to be grabbed by the throat and let others slaughter you!
And, this time, it’s surprisingly consistent!
Under such conditions, Zhou Cheng's basic anatomy project must be accelerated. Only by accelerating and being recognized nationwide can he be able to overturn all the current surgical foundations face to face, and then re-establish his own standards for them.
fear.
Moreover, such a betrayal must be supported by sufficient basic data!
Otherwise, it would be terrible.
Without enough basic data to support it, the National Health Commission would not dare to take such a bold risk to gamble on a possibility!
If it fails, then we may still have to go on the old road, spend money to eliminate disasters, continue to spend money to bring in people, technology, and equipment, and let them scrape our bones and suck our blood!
For many things, the domestic prices and foreign prices are completely different!
This is a bloody fact.
Fang Yun's face gradually became serious: "Zhou, Teacher Zhou, is this? Is this true?"
Fang Yun is a knowledgeable person. He knows that currently, in modern medicine, even the most basic suture needle, the domestic suture needle, is not as useful as the imported suture needle.
This is not shocking, nor does it mean to emulate others' ambitions and destroy one's own prestige. This is a fact!
Brutal truth!
"Of course it's true, but you don't need to be exposed to many of these things now." Zhou Cheng said this, and then thought that he had heard this kind of words many times before.
So he added another statement: "When you have accumulated to a certain level, you will naturally understand. Knowing too much now will be detrimental to your development."
The more you know, the smaller you become and the more powerless you are.
Medicine is a subject, and it is an extremely rigorous subject. So far, Zhou Cheng doesn't even know how to deal with the current situation. He can only say that he should do what he can and barely contribute.
Then leave the greater difficulties to the tall man. What he has to do now is to quickly improve the theory of education and teaching, and then step up to complete the basic anatomy topics. Only then can he say that he will participate in such a blockade.
In response!
Dimensionality reduction attacks in some fields are so powerless!
"Okay, Teacher Zhou, I will work hard as soon as possible!" Fang Yun nodded solemnly.
…
They just sat down in a restaurant. Before Zhou Cheng could order, Luo Yun's call came. Zhou Cheng handed the menu to Fang Yun: "You can order whatever you want. I'll answer the phone."
Fang Yun said: "Teacher Zhou, can I treat you to this meal today?"
"Please, you order, I'll answer the phone." Zhou Cheng did not talk to Fang Yunduo. He hoped that Teacher Luo Yun could bring him some good news.
"Teacher Luo." Zhou Cheng's tone was still respectful, even though his current status in the world was already higher than that of Luo Yun, and he could even ignore Luo Yun.
"Xiao Zhou, the data on our previous purely technical oncology project has been consolidated. This is good news. However, there is a problem, that is, we submitted to several magazines, and they said that our data was not realistic."
"So, after discussing it with Lao Chu, we decided not to submit articles abroad for now, but to submit them directly to our own domestic magazines!"
"Actually, the best thing is to start a magazine, but I don't have so much energy at the moment. Therefore, the final result of this article may not be as good as the journal submitted based on the results of the preliminary experiments."
"Do you have any objections?" Luo Yun asked on the phone.
"Of course, no problem, Teacher Luo."
"Has it reached this point now?" Zhou Cheng asked in confusion.
Forget about blocking technology and patents, forget about withdrawing some things, now even publishing articles is subject to restrictions, so what is the point of talking about academic freedom? Is the world a medical one?
"Good technology may not necessarily be a good product, and something that is not a good product may not work abroad!"
"Xiao Zhou, if you agree, then our research team has reached an agreement. Lao Chu and I plan to extend this research theory to the diagnosis and treatment of other tumors."
"As far as I know, data from the National Health Commission shows that due to the increase in the price of anti-tumor drugs and the failure of alternative drugs to become a guideline in time, the mortality rate of patients with moderate to severe tumors has increased by 100% nationwide.
One percentage point."
"Currently, the number of people with tumors in our country is in the tens of millions." Luo Yun's voice was a little tight and his breathing was a little messy.
China is a country with a large population. With a huge population base, the number of patients with each disease is also extremely large.
A percentage of one percent, that is, hundreds of thousands, spread out, seems insignificant, but it is only one ten thousandth of the total population of the country, and they are all old, weak, sick and disabled!
However, these people are also Chinese. They are sick because they have no choice but to be eliminated!
"Teacher Luo, don't they claim to be human rights?" Zhou Cheng was still puzzled. The world he knew before was not like this.
Moreover, what my senior brothers and sisters said is not like this from the teachers who have returned from studying abroad.
Some teachers who come to China from abroad to visit and exchange are not like this.
"Xiao Zhou, everyone is human, and doctors are also doctors. However, in other aspects, this is not the case. This is a problem that has existed since ancient times."
"Doctors have the heart of a parent. If Chinese people go abroad, as long as they have money, you can still enjoy the same treatment. That's for individuals!"
"When you zoom in further, there are only data and interests, which cannot be controlled by individuals."
"Xiao Zhou, you must learn to understand that no matter where you are on the Internet, every piece of data you see must be accompanied by the blood and sweat of some people, and even the cost of life.
No matter if it shows the good side or the bad side!"
"This world is originally like this. It is inorganic and cold. Our living bodies are just a combination of organic matter composed of countless inorganic substances under unexpected circumstances!"
"Don't forget your original intention."
"Don't forget that even when we are working for the benefit of others, some people will die in the process. We must always be cautious." Luo Yun's tone trembled slightly as he said this.
Indeed, no matter when there is struggle, there will be sacrifices, in various ways, at all levels, it just depends on your vision.
"Okay, Teacher Luo, thank you." Zhou Cheng's back was startled, and Luo Yun's words were like waking up someone from a dream.
For a long time, he has only thought that he was doing good things, and he calculated that what he did was a good thing and had no selfish motives. He did not even steal a single bit of money from anyone.
However, what he does involves other interests. Where there are disputes, there will be battles, whether tangible or intangible.
Where there is fighting, people will die.
This is inevitable.
Luo Yun's reminder not to forget his original intention made Zhou Cheng's soul tremble along with it.
At this moment, he somewhat understood what teacher Zeng Diwei said to him when Zeng Diwei left Shashi during his defense half a year ago.
At that time, he asked.
Teacher, why do you write?
What Zeng Diwei returned were peaches and plums.
Then Zhou Cheng asked again, why did Gui Yuanping write?
Zeng Diwei’s answer was lights, thousands of lights!
What about yourself?
Zhou Cheng was constantly reminding himself that sometimes, just do good deeds and don't worry about the future. These eight words are impossible to do.
However, what needs to be done now must be done, and this is right.
This chapter, in the outline, is considered the second volume. In fact, the process is relatively dull. It may be that I am not good enough in writing and cannot record the history of psychological progress one by one and present it to everyone.
Zhou Cheng's psychological change is that he knew from the first volume what a career is and what an ideal is. This is what Luo Yun taught him. That's why Zhou Cheng went to the Magic City.
But in the second volume, Zhou Cheng must know a lot of higher-level things, which requires a lot of people to write about. The writing is not detailed enough and refreshing enough, which is a problem with the author's writing skills. Please read the third volume.