Zhao Kuangshu had just read a patient's examination results, asked the patient what medicines he had at home, and then added a few more medicines based on the medicines at home.
The patient was very grateful to Zhao Kuangshu. After all, not all doctors would be so patient.
Many of the drugs used to treat illnesses in the city are not available on the market. Once prescribed, patients have to buy them at the hospital.
In fact, most of the drugs in pharmacies can be effective, and many people keep them at home. At this time, you have to consider them as appropriate.
Although Lao Zhao's professional title was promoted slower than others and his salary was not as high as others, he had a good reputation. Doctors in the hospital would come to him for help if they had related diseases.
Everyone knows that although Lao Zhao has only just been promoted to deputy director, he has decades of experience and has real abilities.
Zhao Kuangshu was preparing to let the next patient in when Chen Haifeng walked in like a whirlwind.
"Doctor Zhao, please help me quickly."
When Zhao Kuangshu saw Chen Hai's look, he guessed something big had happened, "Don't worry, what's the matter?"
Chen Hai asked breathlessly, "Is your son back for the New Year?"
Zhao Kuangshu nodded, "I came back yesterday. What's wrong?"
Chen Hai's eyes showed joy, "That's great! Invite him to our hospital quickly. Lao Pan's condition is very serious, it is a torn aortic dissection. Your son is an expert in this field, and he is the only one who can save Lao Pan now.
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Only then did Zhao Kuangshu come to his senses, "It's a torn aortic dissection! I'll call him right now."
The winter in southern Hunan is much colder than that in Guangdong Province.
Southern Hunan has a mountainous climate. The clouds and mists in the sky are trapped by the mountains, and the humidity is relatively high. Therefore, when the temperature is low, the humidity is relatively heavy. People in Southern Hunan eat chili peppers more strongly, mainly because chili peppers can remove moisture.
Zhao Yuan slept in the house all night and regained the long-lost sense of familiarity.
Memories of Zhao Yuan in this world gradually came to mind.
He has excelled in both literary studies since childhood, but his personality is relatively introverted. He doesn't have many friends, but he does have a few close friends.
Like all teenagers, I have had my longing for love. Unfortunately, I was relatively innocent at that time. Even if I really liked it, I kept it hidden deep in my heart. It would be a lie to say I didn’t regret it.
However, life is like this. It is impossible to make everything perfect and perfect. Just like a master painting, you must leave blank space on the rice paper to have room for your imagination.
It was rare for Zhao Yuan to have a vacation so that he could concentrate on his homework.
The qualification to be a direct Ph.D. student is hard to come by.
Zhao Yuan couldn't waste this opportunity. He didn't want to graduate early, or at least he couldn't become a repeater.
Zhao Yuan clicked on the keyboard of his laptop for a long time.
As a result, I didn’t type a few lines.
Zhao Yuan is not good at essays, which are boring and boring.
However, in life, you cannot just do what you like.
For a surgeon, one must pursue scientific research.
Zhao Yuan is different from others. When he writes a paper, he does not necessarily pursue something, but hopes to bring advanced things from another world to this world.
Carrying cutting-edge medical theories is different from the protagonists in those Internet historical novels copying poems and songs. This is a technical job.
You need to have basic knowledge in a certain field and know the logic of scientific research to be able to reproduce the process step by step.
Zhao Yuan's current state is as if he knows the answer to the test paper.
But how to get the answer requires a process.
Zhao Yuan needs to write down the process, not simply copy the answers.
Zhao Yuan and Xu Qin have always kept in touch. Perhaps Xu Qin is not as good as him in terms of surgery, but in terms of theoretical research on blood, Xu Qin has surpassed Zhao Yuan by a large margin.
When Zhao Yuan encounters a problem, he usually asks Xu Qin first. If Xu Qin can't answer it, he will ask Zhu Haixia.
However, Xu Qin could answer 90% of the questions for Zhao Yuan.
In the process of communicating with Zhao Yuan, Xu Qin found that this junior brother's ideas were often eye-catching.
Some places are clearly forks in the road, but Zhao Yuan can always judge which passage leads to the truth based on his "intuition".
Anyone who does scientific research knows that luck and intuition are more important in many cases.
There will always be fog ahead of scientific research.
People with talent are more capable of solving mysteries than people without talent.
If Xu Qin knew that Zhao Yuan was doing proof questions "with the answers", he would probably doubt his life.
The cell phone rang. Seeing that it was Zhao Kuangshu, Zhao Yuan quickly answered the call.
Zhao Kuangshu said anxiously, "Hurry up and come to the hospital!"
Zhao Yuan was stunned, "What happened?"
Zhao Kuangshu said: "Your Uncle Pan has been found to have a torn aortic dissection! No one in the cardiothoracic surgery department dares to perform the operation, and experts from the provincial hospital will not be able to come for a while."
Zhao Yuan stood up and said, "I know! I'll be here right away."
Zhao Kuangshu hung up the phone and said to Chen Hai, "He will be here soon."
Chen Hai was not so nervous, "How about sending a car to pick him up?"
Zhao Kuangshu waved his hand, "It's only a few minutes' walk from the hospital compound. It doesn't need to be so troublesome."
Chen Hai nodded, "I'll report this to Dean Dong."
Zhao Kuangshu was still working in the outpatient clinic and would not be able to let go of the work at hand for a while. He was actually a little worried that Zhao Yuan would miss work, so he called Zhao Yuan again after a few minutes.
Zhao Yuan replied, "I'm already at the door."
Zhao Kuangshu took some time, stood at the window, and looked down.
Good guy!
Dean Dong and a group of doctors were waiting below, lined up in two rows. This posture made it look like they were welcoming some big shot.
Zhao Kuangshu thought about it carefully and realized that his son was the department director of Tianhua Hospital. Although he was still labeled as an agent, he was actually on the same level as the department director of the provincial hospital.
Moreover, not long ago, my son just received the Medal of Mai Guo and was named and praised by the central media.
The medical circle pays great attention to seniority. Although Zhao Yuan is young, his master is Mr. Qin, who is a big-hearted person. In terms of seniority, Chen Hai has to call Zhao Yuan a junior uncle.
Zhao Yuan did not expect such a big fanfare, and many of the doctors in front of him were elders.
Zhao Yuan didn't have time to think about how to greet everyone.
His hand was held by Dean Dong.
"Director Zhao, I'm really sorry. You're on vacation and I'm asking you to come and help!"
Zhao Yuan quickly smiled and said, "Uncle Dong, why are you so polite to me? Just call me Xiao Zhao."
Dean Dong was stunned for a moment, but in the end he still didn't call out Xiao Zhao.
He knows Zhao Yuan's current strength. Even if the provincial doctor wants to ask him to take action, he may not be able to do so without asking someone to find connections!
"One code, one code. Now it's for work. You are an outstanding young expert. If we are too casual and neglect you, your colleagues will laugh at you."
Zhao Yuan said modestly, "You are all my father's colleagues, and also my elders. There is really no need to be so polite. Take me to see Uncle Pan quickly!"
