Chapter 88 Yi Feng I am very familiar with Professor Liu 550 plus
Chapter 88 Yi Feng, Professor Liu and I are quite familiar! (First order is 550 plus more updates! Please subscribe!)
"Brother Yifeng, have you eaten? I was just going to order takeout? Are you coming with me?" Lin Lin, the doctor on duty, just finished seeing an emergency patient and walked to the nurse station to ask the nurse on duty to confirm the payment bill.
I saw Yang Yifeng standing in the corridor of the ward, leaning against the wall, looking at the ceiling with a rather "arrogant" look.
Asked politely.
Lin Lin is also a graduate student at the Shonan University Affiliated Hospital, but from the Third Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University. This is the second year after graduation and he came to the Eighth Hospital for regular training.
All in all, he should be Yang Yifeng's senior brother. When Yang Yifeng and Lin Lin "communicated" before, Yang Yifeng was called senior brother Lin Lin, but Lin Lin was not called junior brother Yang Yifeng.
He asked about Yang Yifeng from his classmate who was currently studying for a doctorate at the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University. The other person directly called Yang Yifeng the God of Wind, and his other title was the 'Crazy God'.
Through his mouth, Lin Lin learned that Yang Yifeng usually had an eclectic style of behavior, and the things he did were also quite high-profile.
According to what my classmate described, the current director of the Department of Orthopedics, who is also the executive director of the Shonan University Affiliated Hospital, personally asked Yang Yifeng whether he wanted to stay in the hospital for further development, but he was rejected.
Lin Lin did not dare to pretend to be his senior brother, nor could he afford such a man of great influence.
Compared with him, if you want to stay in the Eighth Hospital of Shashi, you have to find connections secretly, let alone a top hospital like Shonan University Affiliated Hospital. The threshold is not enough, and you can't even look inside.
When Yang Yifeng heard someone calling him, he moved, turned around and walked in the direction of Lin Lin, saying, "I'm not going to eat anymore, Senior Brother Yang, I'll treat you to dinner next time."
"I have something else to do today and I have to go back first." Yang Yifeng's refusal was not very blunt, but he did not leave any more words for Lin Lin.
"Okay. Brother Yi Feng. I'll find a place in a few days."
"Let's eat together again." Lin Lin didn't worry about Yang Yifeng still calling him senior brother. He just felt that he could entertain Yang Yifeng well. If Yang Yifeng stayed in the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University in the future, he would be as good as he is now.
Maybe there will be a place where I can get it in the future.
Or perhaps Yang Yifeng and him were at odds and had a small problem with each other. Wouldn't it be great if Yang Yifeng could take him away on the spot?
…
Yang Yifeng hurried to the doctor's lounge, picked up his backpack, and randomly stuffed the black notebook and blue pen on the table into the bag, instead of putting them into the hollow pockets on both sides as usual.
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He went straight to the rental house.
When I got home, I settled down for a while and decided to call my teacher.
The call was quickly connected, but there was obviously the sound of the door being pushed on the other end of the phone. I didn't know if it was a meeting or something else.
"Master, are you inconvenient now? I'll call you later." Yang Yifeng respected Professor Ding very much, so when he heard the door open, he asked immediately.
Professor Ding's hearty voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yi Feng, you called just in time. I was in a meeting just now. It was boring and nothing substantial. I just want to have some fresh air."
"How is it? In the Eighth Hospital, with a change of environment, you will feel a little better, right?" Professor Ding's words were full of care and love, as if Yang Yifeng was his disciple.
Yang Yifeng smiled and replied: "It's okay, Master."
"Actually, I called you today to ask you about some professional content. Can you spare such a long time?" Yang Yifeng knew that his teacher was very busy. Although he used the excuse that he could get some fresh air, since his teacher had to attend
If you haven't been rejected from a meeting, it's not a good idea to leave for a long time.
Professor Ding was immediately a little surprised and said: "You want to ask me some professional questions?"
This made Professor Ding feel a little unusual. You should know that as a student, he could be said to be his cheap disciple.
What is a cheap disciple?
That is, after entering the division, if you give him a laboratory, he will be able to rush immediately, and he will be able to rush out. He will not have to worry about his own research projects at all, and sometimes he will even listen to him explain his ideas for research projects.
, and then transfer it to other students for reference...
In the clinic, Yang Yifeng watched several surgeries and gave him a chance to do the surgery himself. There were not many opportunities to intervene or interrupt during the whole process.
In addition to his slight lack of clinical experience, his clinical operational skills and basic knowledge are so solid that Professor Ding even doubts whether this Yang Yifeng deliberately concealed his age and was secretly tested by an associate professor from other large teaching hospitals.
of Ph.D.
You haven’t taught much, so it’s not cheap?
"Yeah!" Yang Yifeng nodded seriously.
"Then you ask. I can't guarantee that I will be able to give you the answer." Professor Ding immediately left a way out for himself.
After Yang Yifeng entered his disciple, Professor Ding only regarded him as his student for the first time and tried to teach him. But later, Professor Ding felt that since he was his student, he could also be regarded as a member of the group.
An important member of the team, or even a working partnership, is very important.
And there is a master-disciple relationship, that's it.
Professor Ding could not guarantee that he would be able to answer the questions that stumped Yang Yifeng, because for many questions, Yang Yifeng would definitely be able to find information by searching the literature.
Yang Yifeng said: "Master, for the fracture in our trauma surgery department, there are two treatment methods: manual reduction and surgical reduction, right?"
"If I remember correctly, most type A fractures, a small number of type B fractures, and some very special type C fractures can only be reduced manually, right?"
Professor Ding frowned at that time: "Yeah!"
"That's it, what's wrong?" Professor Ding suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
Why did Yang Yifeng ask himself such a basic question? Most of the graduate students at the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University knew this?
This is the foundation among foundations. Some basic contents sometimes make no sense and are so stipulated. If we really want to discuss the basic contents in detail, we may not be able to finish it in a day and a night.
Why is Yang Yifeng struggling with this?
Yang Yifeng continued to ask: "Master, can C3.2 type fractures be reduced manually? Is it an absolute indication for surgery?"
"Type B2.3 fractures seem to be what we consider as clinical indications for surgery. I have not seen any literature or monographs saying that this type of fracture can be reduced manually."
“Can intertrochanteric Evans IV fractures be reduced to a near-anatomical level through PFNA?”
Professor Ding's eyelids jumped instantly, what a guy.
Yang Yifeng really started to doubt it from a basic level. Professor Ding really couldn't answer this question right away, but he couldn't answer it either.
He frowned and said: "Yi Feng, this question is a bit broad. If you feel that you have questions, our group can hold an in-group discussion meeting and organize the corresponding information, so that we may be able to get the answer."
Yang Yifeng did not wait for the answer, nor was he discouraged, so he continued to ask: "Master, do you think this is possible?"
"We do not have a systematic theoretical system when defining indications for surgery and indications for conservative treatment. Is it possible that we are wrong?"
"In fact, we have expanded the original indications for surgery and narrowed the indications for manual reduction."
"If corrections are to be made, master, do you think it is theoretically feasible?"
As soon as Yang Yifeng said these words, Professor Ding's expression immediately jumped -
Finished bird.
Even though Yang Yifeng went to the Eighth Hospital, he still didn't recover.
Finally something went wrong!
Modify indications and contraindications for surgery?
Child a!
Not to mention revising the basic theory, how much energy does it take and how long does it take?
It is very likely that you will be poor for the rest of your life.
This question is actually an unclear account, similar to 3+1 in the field of mathematics!
And what’s even more outrageous than 3+1 is.
Even if you create something theoretical, you need to promote it.
That will also cause big problems!
It involves not only purely academic and clinical matters, but also various complicated factors, and it is very likely to cause bleeding...
Professor Ding couldn't ignore it yet.
After pondering for a while, Professor Ding said with concern: "Yi Feng, actually, Professor Liu and I are quite familiar. Do you want me to talk to him in private? You don't have to go to the outpatient clinic to find him, and nothing will be left behind.
The file will not affect your future purchase of insurance or anything like that."
"Professor Liu? Master, are you talking about Associate Professor Liu Xi from the Third Ward of Orthopedics?"
"Does Professor Liu have any research in this area?" Yang Yifeng asked a little puzzled, but considering that his teacher had great energy and influence, and was more knowledgeable than himself, he didn't doubt that Professor Ding suddenly mentioned Liu.
What does Professor Xi do?
"Not a professor of orthopedics, but Professor Liu Qiaolin from the Department of Psychiatry, the Second Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University. He is very famous..."
Yang Yifeng: "Uh..."
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