"Zhang Fan is also very lucky. The platform is given by Academician Wu, who is a national treasure. Damn, I have such a platform teacher. Damn, I am more willing to do anything than gallbladder cancer or pancreatic cancer!"
The young doctors at Shanhua looked at Zhang Fan in the operating room. They could no longer understand or comprehend what Zhang Fan said. This requires time and a lot of surgical experience before they can understand it.
Otherwise, even one person can become a knife.
Several young doctors who came to join in the fun could no longer evaluate Zhang Fan's surgical skills. For example, they would evaluate the level of their own teachers, but they rarely evaluated the technical level of the deputy senior doctor who led the team. This thing spans so much that I can’t even understand other people’s surgical methods and how to evaluate it.
In other words: He can't tie knots as fast as I can.
At this point, they no longer envy Zhang Fan's skills. The person who can give lessons to their director is no longer something they can envy. They almost admire him.
On the contrary, I was envious of Zhang Fan's platform teacher.
The surgeon's solution is not the same as the physician's solution. If I have to make an analogy, a physician's solution to a problem is more like the legendary epiphany.
A flower is not a flower, a mist is not a mist, and there is no soil on the lotus platform. Through a lot of reading and studying, at some point, through the teacher's instructions, and even after hearing a certain sentence by chance, the doctor suddenly became enlightened and suddenly seemed to understand. He became his superior doctor, and then became a member of the department who could participate in the money sharing.
Surgery is different. The surgeon's solution is more like a child fighting. When he can't win, he will shout, "You wait, I will call my brother."
For example, the platform in the operating room. What is a platform? Many people, even physicians, do not understand the purpose of this platform.
In surgery, many surgeries are actually suitable for doctors in their forties. Those who are too young will not be able to perform them, and those who are too old will start to shake their hands again. This thing is too young to be found at the door, and too old to be annoying.
Some lay celebrities even proudly said: If I choose a doctor for surgery, I will choose a deputy director in his forties to operate on me. I will not let a top doctor in his seventies or eighty years old do it to me. He is so old and has a scalpel. I can’t even hold it anymore!
In fact, he doesn't understand that most doctors who are still in their seventies or eighties can still enter the operating room. When such old men enter the operating room, they hardly do any surgery. They just sit on the edge of the operating table and doze off. When they are done, they still have to write the operation report. Write his name in the column for surgeon.
why? This kind of old man is the Dinghai Shenzhen or the backbone.
For example, a forty-year-old deputy director was performing an operation, and he suddenly suffered from massive bleeding. The patient's condition was not very good. At this time, he was very panicked. This thing is similar to the relationship between men and women. You have just become an adult, and you suddenly see him. To a very big life.
Although I knew I could get it, I always felt uneasy. There is always a desire to find someone to support, that’s just the way people are, there’s nothing strange about it.
At this time, when the director or old director enters the operating room, he won't say much, just one sentence: I'm here!
Then he walked over to the operating table and took a look: That's it, well done!
Damn, the abdominal cavity is filled with congestion, not bad!
But here's the strange thing: firstly, he doesn't give you any advice, and secondly, he doesn't replace you, he just says two empty words.
A total of two sentences, and then the atmosphere in the operating room was different.
The operation was like taking antiemetic medicine. He became stronger and his voice became more confident when he spoke. Moreover, the effect of surgery when you are hesitant is definitely different from the effect of surgery when you are confident.
Really, this kind of feeling or feeling cannot be experienced by those who are not in it. This is why some directors of major departments feel like they could fall down while walking, but they still gain respect from the department doctors.
This thing, an old horse knows the way, and the experience people have experienced is wealth.
I have seen too many big and small, long and short.
Zhang Fan's gallbladder cancer surgery didn't need anyone's advice. Old man Wu stood behind Zhang Fan and kept biting his lip as he watched.
In the past, the old man thought that this guy was born to be a surgeon. For example, he didn't know how to perform some techniques on the same day, but after one night, he immediately became as good as if he had been doing it for more than ten years the next day.
Today, the old man took another look and suddenly felt that this guy's future achievements would definitely be higher than his own. Looking at what he has done in the past few years, except for orthopedics, he is still in the surgical ranks. Almost everything else has nothing to do with surgery. Forget about being a general foreigner.
Just like that, this guy suddenly performed a radical surgery for gallbladder cancer. The old man looked at Zhang Fan's hands, and then at Zhang Fan's side face, and he felt something in his heart: Hey, the child is also a strong child, and he doesn't know what he is doing. I have been secretly practicing and pondering for how long, but his master is still not satisfied. I will have to explain it later.
There is no way to comment on this kind of surgery. To put it bluntly, it is unprecedented and unprecedented. Surgery for early-stage gallbladder cancer is nothing more than performed along the lines of ordinary cancer surgery. Even if it is an improvement, it does not break out of the big framework.
But in Zhang Fan's hands, it was a leap forward development. For example, the previous surgery was just a bunch of little kids peeing and mud with their bare butts, and no one laughed at anyone who was hairless.
But when he arrived at Zhang Fan's place, he suddenly wore goggles and protective clothing, and conducted a sediment mixing test with distilled water in a fire-resistant beaker. Although I am still not separated from the mud, it is no longer the same. At Zhang Fan's current level, it is not possible to play with a faucet, why not have a dropper with a rubber tip!
Listening to Zhang Fan's explanation, the old man put his hands behind his back and looked at the camera proudly.
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I mean to tell Old Man Lu: Did you see it? Back then, I told you not to restrict his development too much. How about it? How about now. How many papers have been produced by how many of your disciples are now as important as him?
Old Man Lu looked at the way his senior brother's eyes were close to each other on the monitor, and felt helpless. He thought to himself: If you hadn't stopped me back then, I would have taken this guy to Jade Bird, and he would probably be even more powerful now than he is now!
The operation went very quickly. A conventional gallbladder cancer operation would take at least six to seven hours. This is still the operation time. If it starts with anesthesia and disinfection in the operating room, it would probably last from morning to night.
Zhang Fan's operation was completed in one morning. When you finish at noon, you will have time to have lunch.
"How is it? Can the next surgery be performed?" At the end, Zhang Fan asked the director of general surgery while suturing.
Shanhua's director of general surgery took over Zhang Fan's suturing first. Although he probably hadn't done any suturing in the past few years, he now treated Zhang Fan like a teacher.
However, Zhang Fan had a problem. He rarely gave up on surgery halfway, even the last injection.
I asked as I sewed.
The director of Shanhua was no longer polite. When Zhang Fan asked, he closed his eyes slightly and replayed the details of the operation from beginning to end in his mind.
"A little less heat!" A doctor of this level would not try to make someone look fat. No, you have to say yes.
Because this thing is too easy to check whether it is true or false. After bragging, if he takes off his clothes and can't lift his clothes, he won't be able to survive in this industry.
"What's the problem?" Zhang Fan asked directly.
"When the bile duct collateral circulation was established, I felt like I couldn't take it off."
"Okay, let's have another one this afternoon!"
Zhang Fan nodded.
At noon, although there were supplies from the hospital cafeteria, the director of general surgery at Shanhua felt a little guilty. To be honest, it is really not easy to find a teacher at their level.
In terms of surgery, who can reach this point doesn't want to strive for excellence.
But sometimes, there is darkness in front of them, and no one knows how to go. At this time, some people are confused, or some people begin to degenerate. Then the wife changes his wife, and the potential student changes to the potential student.
But there are also some who are constantly groping in this darkness ahead.
When meeting this kind of person who can take him forward, not to mention a big step, even a small step, his heart will be filled with gratitude.
What's more, what Zhang Fan brought him was not just a small step, but the ultimate healing technique in gallbladder treatment.
After the operation, Zhang Fan took a look at the patient in the ICU, and then led by Director Shan Hua into the lounge of the operating room. As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Fan took a look and muttered in his heart: Damn Shan Hua is also considered Hua Guo It’s a big hospital, why are they so skimpy on food in the cafeteria? It’s the same as our previous cafeteria.
Because Zhang Fan looked at it, he saw that there was only pasta on the dining table, and there were even steamed buns and flatbreads that looked like moon cakes.
"Don't worry, take out all the expired mooncakes and let the doctors eat them!"
Before Zhang Fan could finish muttering in his mind, Master spoke, "How is it?"
"It's pretty good. His life is very stable."
"Okay, that's good. Come here and try it. The director knows that you are a good talker. He sent several waves of people out this morning to queue up for you to buy the famous delicacies from the Magic City."
Zhang Fan looked at the table of pasta and couldn't help but feel a little underestimated by Modu, "Hey, is this it?"
"It's not so early in the morning, I just went out a little earlier. I know that every time Zhang Yuan comes to the Magic City, it's relatively crowded. This time, I asked the university to let Academician Wu, Academician Lu, and Zhang Yuan try the snacks in the Magic City!"
"Hey! You are really attentive!" Zhang Fan is not familiar with the goods, and Old Man Lu is not familiar with it, but Old Man Wu knows it very well. "Lvbo Lang's crab roe buns! Ah Da's scallion pancakes! Shen Dacheng's specialty dim sum, and True Boss's fresh meat dim sum. There must be quite a few people queuing up this morning!"
Old man Wu looked at a table of pasta and told the director of his good intentions.
When eating, except for the steamed buns and fresh meat snacks that Zhang Fan thought were pretty good, the rest were just so-so and nothing special. To be honest, when it comes to pasta, there is nothing new after crossing the Yangtze River.
After eating for a while, Lao Chen and Wang Hong came over quietly. Wang Hong secretly showed Zhang Fan his cell phone.
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