"During gallbladder cancer surgery, you must pay attention to the fornix on the leathery surface of the liver, here..."
Zhang Fan not only talked about the surgical path on the podium, but also talked about the ideas for surgical improvement.
For ordinary doctors, the surgical path is more important. As for the idea, for ordinary doctors, this thing is just a collection of Mathematical Olympiad training questions. It is of no use whether you listen or not.
If the speaker is eloquent, they will be excited when listening, but after listening for half an hour, nothing will remain in their brains. If the reporter is not eloquent, what is left is a few hours of jail time, and what is left is pure torture.
Not an exaggeration at all.
However, those who came today can be said to represent a group of people with the highest level of surgical skills in southern China, and Zhang Fan also showed his true ability to take them seriously.
After more than half a year of lecturing training at the Medical University, to be honest, Zhang Fan’s current reporting and lecturing skills are already different from those of Wu Xia Amen back then. After the detailed explanation, a group of big guys immediately screamed that they felt comfortable.
"This boy is doing great now. His report is very powerful and wonderful." Old man Wu whispered to his junior brother.
"This is all forced. When the school first started, there was a shortage of teachers, so he had to teach in person. I don't know how well the students taught him, but it did help him develop his teaching skills."
Old Man Lu also whispered.
But for other directors or deputy directors, it's different. "Why didn't I think of it? Why didn't I think of it? It's just a little bit. I can improve it too. Oops!"
Jingshu, who was sitting in the last row, looked at her brother, giving lectures with great energy, her eyes were wet, she seemed to have seen back then.
When she saw her brother at home taking her all over the factory to pick up scrap metal, and when she saw her brother buying a popsicle with the money he had hidden for who knows how long, he couldn't bear to eat it, so he let himself eat it, and he deliberately refused to eat it. Look, they also said that eating popsicles is not good because it will ruin your stomach.
Even Jingshu saw that when her brother just graduated, he was lean and lean, and the cheekbones on his face were so obvious. Just like that, he secretly gave her money and said as if he was bragging, how big a deal it was. Ah, in the future, when my brother gets rich, he will fly to see you.
Now, look at my brother again, "Brother, you did it!"
Jingshu said quietly in her heart.
After the two-hour report, except for Zhang Fan's voice, there was silence in the venue.
When the report was over and the lights were turned on, it was like water bubbles flying into a frying pan and they exploded. Especially some young doctors stood up and applauded.
Improvement of surgical techniques requires five major conditions. Doctors have solid basic skills, a large number of patients, a simple working environment, and long periods of immersion in essential work. Finally, they need a genius-like mind. These five are indispensable. Looking at these five conditions, you may think that they are too simple and you are fooling people.
In fact, no, these five conditions are almost impossible to meet at present. Only a large number of patients and genius minds can meet them, and nothing else will work. Especially the simple working environment is the most difficult, which is the only way for social development.
Young doctors are anxiously trying to raise mortgages, middle-aged doctors are anxiously scrambling for professional titles, and older doctors are busy looking for a new job or a place to give lectures. Who doesn't have time to think about other things? They only think about how to make a fortune.
There are too few people who are serious and dedicated to their work for decades. In fact, this is also a factor in the poor doctor-patient relationship. Not only patients are impetuous, doctors are even more impetuous. Some doctors even think about how they can become rich immediately. It would be strange if there were no disputes.
Therefore, when Zhang Fan's technique was successfully improved, it became even more obvious that this improvement was extremely precious.
Seeing the applause that filled the venue, Jingshu also clapped her hands excitedly. Although she didn't understand a word, she just felt that her brother was the most powerful, and the most powerful in the world.
"Congratulations, you have a successor!"
This is a big shot at the same level as Old Man Lu. He holds Old Man Lu's hand with both hands and congratulates Old Man Lu with a kind of envy and jealousy. At their level, they don't have much to pursue now, and they already have everything they should have. All that's left is to compete for future generations. That's how people are, they'll fight to the death.
"You're better than your predecessor, senior brother, Zhang Fan is getting better and better!" This is Old Man Lu's junior brother in the bulk department. The old man also came over. Although he knew that Zhang Fan was powerful, he only realized how powerful this guy is today.
This is not only a sign of joy, but also a kind of recognition. Old Man Lu and Old Man Wu think Zhang Fan is the most powerful of the third generation, but other brothers may not think so, but now it seems that everyone is not too opposed to it.
"Zhang Yuan, it's wonderful, it's so wonderful. There hasn't been such a wonderful report in general surgery for more than ten years."
"Thanks!"
"Thank you!" Zhang Fan kept shaking hands and thanking him.
"Zhang Yuan, can tomorrow's roving surgery start at nine o'clock?" After the pleasantries were almost over, Shanhua's director of general surgery asked Zhang Fan.
"Can!"
Waiting for the crowd to slowly disperse, Zhang Fan suddenly felt as if someone was staring at him. Perhaps this was because of the blood connection. Zhang Fan turned around and found Jing Shu standing in the distance.
"Hey, Jingshu, when did you come?" Zhang Fan made a fierce move, and the muscles on his face became active, and he grinned widely. At first glance, it was much more sincere than the formulaic smile before.
…
Old Man Lu, Old Man Wu and the others formed a team, but Zhang Fan and the others were not brought with them. Many people originally wanted to invite Zhang Fan to dinner at night, but Zhang Fan used the excuse that he had surgery the next day and needed a good rest. Everyone understood.
In fact, Zhang Fan was accompanying his sister. To be honest, Zhang Fan is much older than Jing Shu, and it was Zhang Fan who took care of Jing Shu since she was a child. In those days, every household was actually the same, with the elder taking care of the younger.
Zhang Fan really feels like an elder brother and a father towards Jing Shu.
The elder brother’s wife didn’t know when she arrived. After meeting Zhang Fan, he was quite enthusiastic.
Zhang Fan helped his elder brother stabilize his position as the dean, and also performed an operation on one of her bank directors, which made her quite famous in the bank.
So I am really grateful to Zhang Fan for having this little junior brother.
It can be said that Zhang Fan was embarrassed to entertain them directly as the most distinguished guests. But Master Brother hasn't changed much. He was still the same as he was before.
"You kid, you are trying to save face for us this time. In recent years, doctors from Shanghai and those who have returned to the north are very dissatisfied with us, saying that we have no successors. This time your report directly shut them up, you know I don’t know, but when you finished your report, the faces of several turtle directors in Shanhua were all stiff.”
"Jingshu, eat fish, don't worry about their brothers, you and your classmates are delicious. I also brought you your internship application form. Originally, I wanted to pick you up from school, but I didn't expect you to come early." Master. Brother's wife greeted Jingshu and Jingshu's classmates.
The medical market for doctors in China is very peculiar. The north is generally a traditional sphere of influence, while the Magic City is a battlefield where Shanghai-style and local doctors fiercely collide. Although Yangcheng is not bad, the large rural areas around Yangcheng have quite replaced Yangcheng. The posture of status in the world.
Because now large rural areas have money and policies, and their market is dominated by Shanghai style. Some top doctors who could not gain a voice in the north or the capital went to the rural areas.
Therefore, the **** of the current medical market can actually be represented by three cities.
Shanhua Hospital originally arranged for Zhang Fan to stay in the hotel, but because his sister was here, Zhang Fan refused and asked Jing Shu to take him to the house he had borrowed money to buy in Shanghai.
Zhang Fan has a sense of indifference when it comes to buying a house or land. To be honest, Zhang Fan's first thought about investment is to put money in a bank or a time deposit.
But Shao Hua was different. After Zhang Fan performed an operation on the leader of the master's wife, Zhang Fan was directly sold a house to Zhang Fan. At that time, Zhang Fan felt that this person was really good at business, and he could benefit from the operation. buy house.
However, Shao Hua directly decided to buy it even if he borrowed money. At that time, Zhang Fan felt that it was unnecessary. But looking at it now, Zhang Fan suddenly felt that the Nima people were very annoying.
How long has it been since I bought the house two years ago? The price has increased and it feels like Zhang Fan doesn't have to do anything in the past few years. He feels free after selling the house.
The brother and sister chatted for a while, and then made a video call with their parents, Shao Hua. As they talked, Zhang Fan looked at his father’s red eyes and told Shao Hua directly that they should also come to the Magic City. Zhang Fan I am as happy as the child.
Really, what is old in the sky is small on earth. Zhang Fan is really partial to Jing Shu.
In the early morning, Zhang Fan got up early and ran around the community for a few times. Zhang Fan couldn't stand it anymore. The weather in the city was not acceptable to the men from the northwest.
It was clearly early in the morning, but the temperature had already risen, and it was so stuffy that even the surrounding air was filled with a trace of mucus that seemed to cling to my body.
After eating Xiaolongbao with Jingshu, he told Jingshu to pick someone up. Before he could say a few words, Shanhua's call came and the driver had already arrived at the community.
When entering Shanhua Hospital, the first step is ward rounds.
Old Man Lu, Old Man Wu and others also came, a dark group of people were taking over the shift in the first department of general surgery in Shanhua.
Although it is a traveling surgery, the doctor's shift system must be followed.
The shift ends and ward rounds begin.
Zhang Fan asked Old Man Wu and Old Man Lu to leave first.
As a result, Old Man Wu said: "You are the chief surgeon today, so you can lead us on ward rounds."
"Brother, this is a bit..." Old Man Lu persuaded his senior brother.
"It should, it should. When the liver atlas was obtained, Master also asked me to take the lead in checking the room. This is tradition! The tradition of our ancestors!"
