We got along pretty well all morning, doing ward rounds, studying cases...
On the one hand it is communication.
On the other hand, there is no intention of testing Dr. Xiao Zhou.
Everyone has seen the surgical video. As for the single clavicle surgery, everyone is impressed by it. However, the time in the industry is short. No matter if you have been honed in the "African copy", the comprehensive aspect will definitely not be better than a few years or more.
The old doctor is great.
At least, that's what everyone thought before the work ended in the morning; but as the exchange deepened, they gradually discovered that no matter what they said, the other party could answer it fluently.
Examination?
It doesn’t exist at all!
By throwing out a single question, people can expand their thinking in many aspects, which sometimes in turn makes everyone at Zhou County Orthopedics think deeply.
Bai Mingming was stunned for a long time. He leaned over and said in a low voice: "Teacher Xiao Zhou, are you too strong? I thought you had just done a few orthopedic surgeries, but I didn't expect you to have such profound knowledge?"
Zhou Sheng smiled and did not explain.
If he hadn't had the internal fixation removed last time and exchanged it for some experience in orthopedics, he wouldn't have dared to agree to come to Zhou County Orthopedics for exchanges. He had no money and could only embarrass himself by coming.
It seems that the people at Zhouxian Orthopedics are quite friendly, but in fact, if Zhou Yisheng cannot impress and shock them, in an industry where technology is king, who will look good on you?
Even if you perform a commendable operation, it will only make people look down upon you as a nonsense, because the method of operation is not in line with the mainstream norm.
A person who is good at doing things that are good at doing good things is a real good person.
Even if a bad person does something awesome, he will still be regarded as a bad person.
After Director Jia got the instructions from the leader, he didn't take it seriously. The seven days were neither too long nor too short, so just communicate, which happened to frustrate the veterans in the department. He always felt that he could only undergo two surgeries.
Can't pull it well.
Dr. Ren Xiaozhou has not yet practiced medicine, and his future development is immeasurable. An emergency intern is crushing you in orthopedics theory. Are you embarrassed?
noon.
"Old Wang, take Xiao Zhou and Dr. Bai to the cafeteria, use the small stove and use the department funds."
"Hey." A middle-aged attending physician responded and turned around to explain, "The master chef of Xiaozao in our cafeteria used to be the chef of the county hotel. Later, the county hotel closed down and was taken over by a private owner, so he came to our hospital. The experience is comparable to eating out.
It’s much better, even the professors and leaders from outside came to inspect and praised our food.”
I recognized Dr. Xiao Zhou’s skills and became a little more polite when dealing with him. Otherwise, who would explain to you whether Xiao Zao is delicious or not, and just take him directly to the cafeteria? How could you not eat it?
Bai Mingming followed happily and didn't say much all morning. He stared blankly at Teacher Xiao Zhou's pretense and felt that he was honored.
The reception capacity of Zhouxian Hospital is actually larger than that of the Central Hospital.
After all, there are many hospitals in the urban area, and there is only such a large medical center in Zhou County, which radiates to the people of the entire county.
Therefore, the cafeteria is also very large, with a small second floor.
The first floor faces the families of ordinary patients, and the second floor is the doctor’s office.
After going upstairs, it was overcrowded. There were young doctors and nurses serving food at the window, and people like Zhou Sheng and others were sitting on the seats waiting for the waiter to take orders. In fact, it was no different from eating in a restaurant.
"Steamed pork with rice flour, Doctor Xiao Zhou should try it."
Bai Mingming's eyes lit up when he heard this, "This is Zhou County's special food."
"Hey, Doctor Bai is an old gourmet. It goes without saying that the master of steamed pork in the past was also the master of Chef Xiao Zao in our cafeteria..."
A group of people were chattering here and there, and the atmosphere was very unpleasant.
After dinner, there was still a while before work time in the afternoon. Several people went back to the office for a lunch break. The attending doctor, Mr. Wang, and another young doctor took them to the hospital library. Most tertiary hospitals now have such settings, where documents are placed.
and subject magazines.
A library renovated from an old building covers an area of more than 1,000 square meters.
There were quite a few people there at noon.
"The atmosphere is really good." Bai Mingming sighed.
Chief Wang smiled and said: "Our hospital has a mandatory number of papers that can be published, so the hospital puts all the journals together, which can be regarded as motivating each other."
Hey.
When the two of them heard this, they felt that there was something they could do.
When I see my thesis displayed in my work library, my mood is naturally different. When others see it, they feel envious, and their enthusiasm for writing the thesis naturally increases.
A few people just walked around and prepared to go back to the orthopedics department.
But when I went out, there was a noise at the borrowing desk at the door...
When I got closer, I saw that the two of them were having an unpleasant quarrel over a book.
The attending doctor, Lao Wang, came over and said with a smile: "The first and second foreigners are making such a fuss, so they are not afraid of being laughed at."
The two people were stunned and quickly calmed down. One of them snorted, twisted his head and left, leaving the other person looking at the magazine in his hand. He became satisfied and then explained: "It's not my fault. Everything is on a first-come, first-served basis.
I came here last month to make an appointment, but who knew the magazine would arrive today, and he insisted on saying he was here first, so wouldn’t it start a quarrel?"
"What book are you so anxious about?"
The man held it up and said, "Lancet! The latest issue!"
"The Lancet? No wonder you want to grab it!" Everyone wants to study top journals, and most hospitals don't order more than one journal, one for each issue...not for any other reason, but because it's expensive.
Foreign countries pay attention to copyright awareness, and knowledge books have value. Books have their own golden houses. Foreigners understand more clearly than Chinese people, so knowledge sharing from others should be priced higher.
The price of any sci-fi journal is upwards of $9.9, let alone The Lancet. Naturally, the pricing of top journals such as Cell is simply insane.
The hospital has money, so it can't make any mistakes. Just take turns reading a book and that's it.
Seeing the man's look as if he had found a treasure, Lao Wang laughed and complained: "Normally I don't see you guys robbing each other, but if one and two come together, there will be sparks."
It is also normal for literati to look down on each other in hospitals.
Especially for two departments in the same discipline, let alone secret fighting, they are all openly fighting.
Even though the hospital will try its best to separate the functions of the two departments without overlapping them to avoid conflicts.
But in terms of Extra 1, Extra 2, anyone can do an appendix, and it is impossible to extrapolate the patients once they are in hand. In addition, the hospital's resources are also limited, and only with good performance can we strive for more, and this is where the fight starts.
The man curled his lips and refused to admit it, "It's really not us fighting this time. Think about it, I made the reservation half a month ago, and the journal hadn't been released yet. It was mainly a professor from my alma mater who shared a
A little story, there is a Chinese doctor in this issue of The Lancet, and he published a promotional article on the front page, so I wanted to observe it in advance, but who knew, I bumped into him."
"The Chinese published the Lancet? Then how did you receive the news in advance?"
"Hi." The man became excited, "There's a story here, because the reviewer is Professor Ouyang from the Department of Renal Surgery. He went to my school to give a speech and told us about it in advance. The Lancet's promotional draft, we
This is the first time for a Chinese to board it.”