Zhao Yuan and Zhou Guangchen had just walked out of the operating room.
A group of people came forward.
The director of the Thoracic and Cardiac Surgery Department held Zhao Yuan's hand and said excitedly, "Director Zhao, both operations were completed ahead of schedule. You taught everyone a good lesson."
Zhao Yuan said modestly, "We can't talk about it in class. To put it another way, I'm here to take the exam. You used to teach clinical courses in medical school, and your style was very lively and interesting. I liked it very much."
The director of the Department of Thoracic and Cardiovascular Surgery's eyes lit up, "Really? I am also very impressed with you. You like to sit in the second to last row and take notes very seriously. However, your final exam results were not excellent."
Zhao Yuan thought to himself, back then he obviously liked to sit in the third or fourth row, this guy must be making nonsense!
As for the results, they are really not that outstanding.
"Know the shame and then be brave. I didn't do well in the exam, so I worked harder." Zhao Yuan laughed at himself.
The director of the Department of Thoracic and Cardiac Surgery nodded slightly and sighed, "Your efforts are really surprising."
Zhou Guangchen interrupted the director of the Department of Thoracic and Cardiovascular Surgery to endlessly cultivate relations.
"Zhao Yuan still has to go to the neurosurgery department to see the patients who will undergo surgery at night."
The director of the Department of Thoracic and Cardiac Surgery finally reacted!
"Then we won't waste time. How about letting the cafeteria prepare meals?"
Zhou Guangchen waved his hand and refused, "The neurosurgery department will make arrangements."
The director of the Department of Thoracic and Cardiac Surgery sent Zhou Guangchen and Zhao Yuan to the elevator.
When the elevator door closed, he sighed softly, his eyes falling on the doctors in his treatment team, and he always felt a little uncomfortable.
Several of the doctors he led were all Ph.D.s, but compared to Zhao Yuan, they were in the sky.
Clinical academic qualifications are required, but it is obviously wrong to overdo it.
Clinical practice requires hands-on skills. Although some PhDs are quite good at writing papers and conducting scientific research, they are still too unfamiliar when it comes to the operating table.
"Meeting!" the director said calmly.
After a while, all the department staff who were not performing surgery gathered in the small conference room.
The director took a sip of tea and began to lecture with a serious expression.
"A special expert came to our hospital today.
Everyone should know his identity. In addition to being a close disciple of Mr. Qin, he is also a graduate of our Xiangnan Medical College. He is only twenty-seven years old this year. Everyone has seen how the surgery was done, so they should know and
How big the gap is between him.
The key point is that during the operation, a few doctors spoke arrogantly and looked down upon others. You should take a piss and look in the mirror to see how qualified you are to judge others.
You have all been working for several years, and some of you have even attended classes at Shonan Medical College. Don’t think that I am the best in the world just because you have been admitted to an affiliated hospital. If you don’t work hard and improve, you will soon be behind.
people catch up.
Our department only accepts strong people, not those who are waiting to die and have no ambitions.
Starting from tomorrow, everyone will go to work half an hour earlier and leave work half an hour later. Use this hour to practice basic skills and make up for your shortcomings.
Comrades, it’s impossible if you don’t work hard!
It feels so uncomfortable to be slapped in the face by a student!"
The director of the Department of Thoracic and Cardiac Surgery was deeply hurt.
The medical school is the cradle of talents in the affiliated hospitals.
A talented person was born in the cradle and went to other hospitals. It felt like the duck at home had just been plucked and was about to be put into the oven, and it was stolen. It was so uncomfortable for the thief.
…
Zhao Yuan went to neurosurgery.
Director Guo Jiang personally greeted us at the door.
Guo Jiang did not expect Zhao Yuan to be so young and was a little surprised when they met.
"Director Zhao, I have finally come to you."
Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Sorry, Teacher Guo, I should take the initiative to visit you."
Guo Jiang had just returned from other places. When Zhao Yuan saw the patient yesterday, he was not there.
Guo Jiang looked at Zhao Yuan's young appearance and felt infinite emotion in his heart.
Not to mention how good he is, Tianhua's current Asian-level operating room alone is enough to make him famous all over the world.
When we sit down and chat at various academic conferences on neurosurgery, the topic will inevitably involve Zhao Yuan.
The Neurosurgery Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan Medical College was slightly better than Tianhua before. However, after Zhao Yuan took office, he has been left behind by a few tricks.
Guo Jiang even dug out the sign-in book from a few years ago and looked for Zhao Yuan's name on it to see if he had really taught Zhao Yuan.
In the end, Guo Jiang really turned it over.
Sign-in rate is 100%.
But his grades were very average, above average.
After three days of separation, we should look at each other with admiration.
Zhao Yuan has used his skills to sweep orthopedics, thoracic and cardiac surgery, and everyone is paying more attention to his next performance in neurosurgery. After all, Zhao Yuan is now the director of neurosurgery.
Whether he is qualified enough to take on the position of director, everyone is inevitably a little curious.
Guo Jiang stretched out his hand and pointed to the right side of the corner, "I know you are very busy. You have to undergo three surgeries in a row, and you have to stay up late at night, which is very difficult. Why don't you eat first?"
Zhao Yuan shook his head, "Let's see the patient first, and then eat after seeing the patient."
Guo Jiang nodded and pointed in the opposite direction, "Okay! Please go this way!"
Zhao Yuan entered the ward and smiled at the little girl lying on the bed, "Nana, are the bugs still biting you today?"
Nana is seven years old this year. Although she looks a little haggard, she is dressed up beautifully, with her hair tied in a ponytail, and she nods gently.
Zhao Yuan approached, "Tell me which side I bit you today!"
Nana pointed to the right side of her head, then to the left side.
Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "It seems that this insect is very cunning. Let me see how it bites you."
Let Nana lie on the bed, and Zhao Yuan began to carefully examine her body.
Nana actually didn't have a bug in her head, but a craniopharyngioma.
Craniopharyngioma is located in the core and deepest part of the brain, making it very difficult to treat.
Judging from preoperative exploration, the size of the tumor reached five centimeters.
The surgery must be done thoroughly, as if there is some residue, the tumor will come back.
After Zhao Yuan completed the physical examination, he brought Nana's parents to the negotiation room.
My father's expression was a little stiff.
The mother burst into tears, "Director Zhao, please save Nana. She is still so young and has such a serious illness."
Nana's family searched many hospitals, but few hospitals in the country could do a good job like this, so it was the family's last hope.
Zhao Yuan took a model of the brain and patiently explained the operation process and risks to his mother.
The mother nodded with tears in her eyes.
"The tumor grows in the hypothalamus and pituitary gland. The pituitary gland is the most important organ in the human body and can secrete growth hormone. If these parts are destroyed during surgery, the girl will stop growing."
After listening to Zhao Yuan's words, her mother came to the ward without saying anything.
The moment she sat on the hospital bed, her tears could no longer control her emotions.
At this moment, she wished so much that the knife would fall on her body.
Afterwards, she returned to the negotiation room and signed her name firmly.
Maybe she will never grow up.
But as a mother, I don’t want her to leave me suddenly!
Leave this world that is still full of countless unknowns for her!
