Qingniao, Mr. Lu is no longer in the operating room. Since the surgery was sealed, the old man has never been to the operating room again. He was afraid that he couldn't help but want to stand on the stage.
In fact, according to the old man's current status in the world, as long as he doesn't tell anyone, no one will care whether his hand holding the knife is shaking, nor will they care whether his eyes are dazzled under the shadowless lamp.
There are even many patients who come here because of it.
But he knows his own affairs well, and he is not the kind of person who stays away from others. He is not a medical tyrant. In the old man's own words, being responsible for patients means being responsible for oneself.
It sounds a little selfish, but in fact this is true kindness.
He reported to his superiors long before sealing the sword, and the superiors agreed with his report on sealing the sword, but did not approve his report on resigning.
I have been a doctor for most of my life and a student for half of my life. The old man may not be able to compare with his fellow disciples in academic and surgical skills in this life.
But the old man's vision and ability to train students are something that other seniors cannot envy. It can be said that Mr. Lu's students are generally better than those of other seniors, and not only technically.
After looking at the phone, the old man pouted and got angry. He was not angry because Zhang Fan studied orthopedics. When he first fell in love with Zhang Fan, it was because of Zhang Fan's comprehensiveness and self-effort.
What he was angry about was the brat he had been teaching for so long, but so far, this brat didn't even have any scientific literacy.
You said Zhang Fan didn't work hard. He was really wronged. Zhang Fan could read the book list listed by the old man on time. Whenever Old Man Lu checked it, except for the foreign language speaking, which made the old man slightly dissatisfied, there was nothing else he could do. Picky.
Moreover, he not only read the books listed by the old man, but also extended himself to read more professional books. This really made the old man particularly happy.
Sometimes, when seeing young talents, the old man would secretly compare himself to Zhang Fan. The old man will not be disappointed every time. Those who work hard are not as talented as Zhang Fan, and those who are talented are not as hardworking as Zhang Fan.
Every time he talked to his senior brother on the phone and mentioned Zhang Fan, the old man would secretly laugh.
But so far, it is said that Zhang Fan has surpassed the level of a doctor in surgery, but it seems that he has not developed any scientific research literacy.
It is said that it is just a stone, but after being polluted for such a long time, it must have become somewhat hot.
You said you can't publish a paper on this kind of anatomy research? Isn’t this a good project that can be published in top journals?
As a result, this bastard took a paper from a top journal and went to the annual meeting organized by a device manufacturer to brag.
The old man's face turned red. I was thinking to myself, "Is my education method wrong? At that kind of annual meeting, even those with a little bit of reputation wouldn't go, but this guy just went there.
No, it’s not that my education method is wrong, but it’s not strong enough! Yes, it is definitely not strong enough! "
The old man gritted his teeth, and his chewing muscles appeared.
Lin Cong was pulled by Huo Qinghua's sleeves of his white coat. Lin Cong turned around, and Huo Qinghua pouted at the dazed Mr. Lu, meaning, look, the dean seems to be angry again!
Lin Cong had actually noticed it a long time ago, and he thought to himself: "No way, could it be that Zhang Fan stole Lu Yuan's achievements to show off? It shouldn't be, Zhang Fan is quite reliable, isn't he? And I haven't heard of it either. Yuan Lu is doing basic work. I never heard that Mr. Lu is studying orthopedics!
Could it be that Zhang Fan rebelled and became an orthopedic surgeon? That’s not right. When I met Lu Ning yesterday, I even talked about Zhang Fan!
Could it be that the master and the apprentice changed jobs together? Then Zhang Fan dumped his master and secretly did it himself? "
Lin Cong couldn't even imagine that Mr. Lu was doubting his own teaching level!
Seeing Lu Yuan in a daze, gnashing his teeth in a daze, while his director's eyes were motionless in a daze, Lao Huo was dumbfounded. What's going on? He's in samadhi?
"Cough cough cough!" Lao Huo thought he should interrupt, so he coughed a few times.
Mr. Lu raised his head and glanced at Mr. Huo, "What? Do you have a cold? You should pay attention to your health."
After speaking, he said to Lin Cong: "I don't know much about the spine. What level do you see in this exploded diagram?"
Lin Cong thought for a while, organized his words and said: "Just talking about this decomposition diagram of the spine, I think Zhang Fan's understanding of the spine is no less than mine."
"Oh?" Mr. Lu raised his head and looked at Lin Cong with suspicion.
"Lu Yuan, I really didn't look up to Zhang Fan because of you. I just feel aggrieved!"
Lin Cong looked at Mr. Lu and pretended to be treated unfairly.
"What?" Mr. Lu was puzzled.
"Although I am not a general surgeon or your direct disciple, you taught me step by step how to sew and how to tie knots back then.
How long has Zhang Fancai been in this industry? You are too biased. You have a unique skill in this area..."
When Lin Cong said this, Mr. Lu understood immediately.
This is well-targeted. Mr. Lu's elder brother, Mr. Wu, was able to start anew when the country was in such difficulty. On what grounds?
Not only because of their surgical skills, but also because under the leadership of Mr. Wu, their brothers and sisters produced the anatomy diagram of the Chinese liver. People are different and their body organs are different.
Different races have even greater differences in organs. Before Mr. Wu and others could figure out the anatomy of a Chinese liver, Chinese doctors could only use foreign anatomy diagrams.
Without anatomical diagrams of your own country's race, it can be said that, let alone research, you can't even perform a slightly more sophisticated operation.
Therefore, this also shows from another aspect how powerful Zhang Fan is.
It's not like Lin Cong didn't do research. He himself is actually doing work in this area, but when he compares the decomposition diagram he made with Zhang Fan, he can tell the difference between the younger brother and the older brother.
He found Zhang Fan's decomposition diagram, but Zhang Fan didn't find his own.
Therefore, he felt that Mr. Lu was partial and came to cause trouble today.
"Haha! You, I asked you to do general surgery thirty years ago, but you looked down on it, and now you are complaining. Yes, there are indeed skills in this area, but it was not me who taught Zhang Fan.
We are all our own people, and you also know my skills in surgery. Maybe I'm not as proficient in this aspect as you are. Zhang Fan’s skills were taught by my senior brother!
But I didn't expect that he really achieved results! "
Lin Cong swallowed, and Huo Qinghua almost went crazy with envy.
"It's a pity that he never thought of publishing a paper, alas!"
"Uh!" Lin Cong and Huo Qinghua looked at each other.
"Dean, Director, I think I can help Zhang Fan in this area."
Huo Qinghua answered immediately.
Mr. Lu thought for a while, "That's fine, you decide for yourself. Anyway, you are familiar with him."
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Lianda Johnson & Johnson Annual Meeting.
The interaction continued. The original plan was for one expert to spend twenty minutes, and then the rest was for Johnson & Johnson to introduce its products to the doctors, then give out gifts and have dinner, and then it was over.
As a result, an hour passed.
The atmosphere at the venue became increasingly lively.
"Mr. Chen, if Dr. Zhang keeps talking like this, we probably won't have much time left for product introduction today. Otherwise, we can implicitly remind Dr. Zhang."
The person in charge of product advertising copy looked at the Submariner watch on his wrist and felt a little anxious. My team has been preparing for today for almost half a year.
As a result, Dr. Zhang was on stage endlessly. Their time is compressed less and less.
If there was no publicity, my income would definitely be much less this year. Therefore, his technical dogs urged him, the boss, to ask the person in charge of the region.
"No!" The regional general manager jumped up as if he had been molested, his voice was as sharp as a woman's, and his eyes were as wide as a cow's.
"Don't interfere with Dr. Zhang. Whoever ruins the company's job today, I will ruin his job. Whoever interferes with Dr. Zhang, I will definitely sue him and bankrupt him!"
Just kidding, once the minutes of this meeting are formed, if Johnson & Johnson Orthopedics can put its name on it, Guaiguai can form a paper or even a treatment guideline.
What are treatment guidelines? They are just like the standards specified by first-class companies. Once you can specify a standard in orthopedic spine.
Darling, I don’t even dare to think about it. All spinal device manufacturers in the future must follow this guideline as it guides surgeons during surgery. The standard is specified directly from the very source.
This is a dimensionality reduction blow to other equipment manufacturers.
The sharp sound scared the people around them so much that they dared not move. It was so scary! The unshaven man burst out with the sound of glass rubbing against plastic, and the arrector pili muscles of those who listened stood up.
In the venue, as Zhang Fan explained, more and more doctors began to worry about it.
"We must find a way to get Zhang Yuan's personal contact information later!"
One hour!
Two hours!
Two and a half hours. Finally, Zhang Fan's report ended. Originally, it took Zhang Fan only twenty minutes to prepare, because the organizer had made the request.
As a result, everyone was too enthusiastic. Zhang Fan's tongue was almost tied. It had been so many years since he had said so many words at once, even though he was tired. But I still feel very happy.
Humans are social animals, and being recognized, especially by peers, is so cool!
When Zhang Fan finished his report, he still wanted to say something to conclude, or to say something sorry, because he took up too much time.
As a result, when Zhang Fan turned off the computer.
In the venue, first from the middle and then to the back, applause, the applause of the doctors erupted like raindrops.
Zhang Fan had no choice but to stop his movements and bow slightly to everyone.
One minute!
Two minutes!
three minutes!
The applause lasted for three minutes. To be honest, in the many years Johnson & Johnson has held annual meetings, it has never happened once!
"Thank you! Thank you everyone!"
After everyone sat down, when Zhang Fan was about to step off the podium, Chairman A of the Golden Retriever Federation stood up in the front row.
"We are all orthopedic surgeons, not basic professors at the university! Our battlefield is on the operating table, not on the podium. Does Dr. Zhang think so?"
Chinese people are hospitable. I always feel that this old man is so old and he is also the chairman. Everyone is very polite. But at this time, when the old man talks like this, especially the young doctors almost want to curse. .
After all, human energy is limited, and if there are strengths, there must be weaknesses. Zhang Fan is so proficient in anatomy, perhaps he does less surgery.
Therefore, at this time, instead of adding insult to injury, everyone had the same hatred and hatred!
Zhang Fan, who was about to step down, laughed when he heard this!
"how?"
"I want to see you in action!"
"Haha, as you wish!"
