The secrets of some surgeries are just one or two sentences long. The secrets of these two sentences are small tricks that doctors have learned through years of refinement.
Although these small methods are inconspicuous and cannot be included in textbooks, for a young doctor, especially a young doctor in a surgical system, these small methods are truly valuable.
Teaching departments are easy to buy, but small tricks...
This is also the fundamental reason why, in the surgical system, superior doctors can tightly control lower-level doctors. You know the surgery textbook by heart, but no one is there to perform an operation on you, and you are still confused.
Wang Guixiang looked at Zhang Fan. There was no strong sense of competition in his eyes, only naked desire and burning desire.
"Haha, let's do the surgery seriously first!"
Zhang Fan seemed to have seen his old self. However, the method and method of this operation cannot be explained in a few words.
Ding Lei is still confused. The difference between people is actually just a little bit. Wang Guixiang has already seen the extraordinaryness of Zhang Fan's surgery, and Ding Lei is still trying to figure out the development of the relationship between Zhang Fan and Wang Guixiang...
During bone cement fixation, acetabulum restoration, and suturing, Wang Guixiang prayed strongly and cooperated even more eagerly. The two suddenly seemed to have been partners for many years, and they cooperated in a super tacit understanding.
Wang Guixiang cooperated well, Zhang Fan did it more smoothly, and the operation progressed faster.
In the electronic classroom, no one was in the mood to observe, and one or two people were slightly disappointed. This is really incomparable to the excitement and excitement of finding faults when you first enter the electronics classroom.
Technical people are stubborn and refuse to admit defeat easily. Although Zhang Fan shocked them with his skills, it was difficult to make them admit defeat! Unless completely crushed.
Only Lin Cong and several other director-level doctors, who are half a step closer to reaching the peak of their skills, can truly appreciate the value of Zhang Fan's surgery.
Lin Cong listened to Zhang Fan's words, watched Zhang Fan's operations, and looked at the old partners around him with an incredulous look.
Their eyes were all similar and incredible.
"How about talking to him?"
"Talk? Where is Lu Yuan?"
Lin Cong thought for a while and said, "I'll tell you!"
Like slang, they communicated in a language that only a few of them could understand.
After Lin Cong finished speaking, he got up and went to the dean's office.
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The operation is over. Zhang Fan showed another more perfect surgical method in front of a group of doctors.
Those who understand think this method is extremely precious, while those who don’t understand sneer, "Why are you pretending? I guess you are over-medicating yourself every day in a small hospital with patient numbers. What's more, you are just familiar with it! Is the Health Bureau just a decoration?"
Although Mr. Lu didn't say anything about the fact that Zhang Fan initially chose orthopedics and later set up a practice in orthopedics, he was always unhappy in his heart.
Although the old man has no sectarian opinions, the more his disciples show their genius in other departments, the more uncomfortable the old man becomes.
"Can't you spend more time in general surgery? So many organs are not enough for you to study? Are Master's notes not enough for you to study? You bastard!"
I don't know what he said, but Lin Cong left Mr. Lu's office with a happy face.
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After Lin Cong communicated with several leading doctors with the good news, he informed him in the electronic classroom that the department would have dinner after get off work and clean up Director Zhang Fan.
At this time, I feel a little bit like, please sit down, please take a seat. In fact, it is understandable, who cares about a useless person?
After the operation, Zhang Fan was like a locomotive. Behind him was Wang Guixiang who was hesitant to speak, and behind Wang Guixiang was Ding Lei who wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.
Senior brother invited Zhang Fan to a banquet. This was a sign of affection. The Department of Orthopedics hosted a banquet for Zhang Fan, which Zhang Fan earned in exchange for his skills.
Lin Cong also invited the girls from the operating room to the orthopedic dinner. It was a bit boring for a group of gentlemen to eat. The most important thing was that Zhang Fan was already familiar with the nurses in the operating room.
Zhang Fan was treated as a guest of honor at Blue Bird's Linhai Villa. In just over a year, Zhang Fan transformed from a training doctor somewhere to the guest of honor today.
"Zhang Fan, are you still in the border area now?"
Halfway through the meal, everyone slowly began to communicate with each other. At this time, a young nurse suddenly ran beside Zhang Fan.
"Yes! Haha." Zhang Fan said with a smile. Zhang Fan was still so peaceful after the operation.
"Really? I heard that the border is very beautiful, the grassland is very large, and the milk is very pure. Did you promise back then that if I travel to the border, you will receive me!"
"Haha, no problem, what a big deal, as long as you come, my girlfriend and I will receive you well!"
"Oh, you, okay, I might go take a look when I have time."
Zhang Fan was a good person, but suddenly he became a passerby!
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Mr. Lu finally filed a report on his application for separation from clinical practice. When the central government did not respond, the leader in charge of health in Jade Bird hurriedly sent someone to check on Mr. Lu's physical condition.
While Mr. Lu was waiting for instructions from his superiors, he received a call from a special old man.
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Dongshan Province, how should I describe this place? It is one of the top provinces in China economically, but tourists always feel that it is lacking something.
It seems that residents’ income does not match that of this economically powerful province. It’s not like Fuzhou and Jiangsu and Zhejiang on the southern coast.
Although they have the same high-rise buildings, the two coastal cities in the south always give people the feeling that pedestrians walking on the road are bosses, but Dongshan does not have this feeling.
Dongshan people are generous and have a heroic spirit of galloping horses. Back then, this place also produced many pioneers who shed blood for the country.
"Haha, old brother, I heard that you are going to seal your sword? What, are you old?"
A rough old man's voice came from Mr. Lu's phone. It was like a broken gong thrown into the sand, a sound that was loud but not crisp, making people feel scared.
Mr. Lu unconsciously took the phone a little further away, and after the other party finished speaking, he put it to his ear.
"Haha, you are old and can't do it anymore! Are your health still okay?"
"Hey, I heard that I have a lump or tumor, and now Lao Chen is encouraging the old woman to stop drinking and smoking.
I feel like I'm in prison now, without any freedom at all. Call me a **, but I think they are the warlords. "
The rough voice came out in a coquettish tone, which was particularly weird.
"What's going on?" Mr. Lu ignored the other party's voice and put the phone to his ear and asked eagerly.
"I can't explain it in a sentence or two. Please take the time to come and see me, and then tell Lao Chen and my old lady how old I am and how long I can live! Really, I'm waiting for you!" "
After saying that, the old man hurriedly hung up the phone as if he was afraid that Mr. Lu would regret it. He probably cared more about drinking than letting Mr. Lu come to see a doctor.
Mr. Lu listened to the busy tone on the phone and was stunned for a long time. Then he suddenly had a sudden idea and hurriedly called a Chinese doctor in Jade Bird who had retired and returned to his hometown, Dr. Chen, who was the old man complaining on the phone.
This Dr. Chen is not a simple person. Chinese literati have a quirk: if the emperor doesn’t need me, then I can find a meal by myself. Then there is a proverb that says if you are not a good doctor, you are a good doctor.
As a cultural province from ancient times to the present, it is easy to produce several famous doctors, and Dr. Chen’s home is the ancestral Huangqi family.
This old man Chen has a wonderful little Sanshou skill. It is said that a certain leader who went to the battlefield and was so nervous that he could not sleep could only rely on this skill to sleep peacefully.
As he gets older, Dr. Chen can be regarded as retiring and returning to his hometown. Not only is the old man's excellent Sanshou skills, he is also good at conditioning the human body. Although he doesn't go out to see patients much now, he still regulates and recuperates the bodies of a few old friends.
"Brother Chen, Brother Gangdan called and said he had a health problem? What's going on?"
Although one of them is a Western medicine practitioner and the other is a Chinese medicine practitioner, over the years, the two of them have confirmed each other's academic knowledge and can be regarded as sympathetic to each other. Therefore, Mr. Lu speaks very directly and has no worries.
Doctors talking to doctors is very special. One doctor asks another doctor about the condition of the other patient. To be honest, sometimes it is quite taboo.
"Hey, if you don't call, I will call you too. Shan Lao is stubborn. He kept having health problems some time ago. I felt that his pulse was suspended...
I wanted to give him a physical examination, but he had a stubborn temper that refused to go away. He suddenly vomited blood a few days ago, so I did a gastroscopy in the nursing home!
If you can't do it, come over today and let's try to persuade him together! "
"good!"
