Chapter 162: Scholar Huo invites the surgeon

Style: Romance Author: Zang FushengWords: 3290Update Time: 24/01/18 18:16:30
Sometimes, there are many things that cannot be said. In those days, Li Jiapo was able to succeed because Uncle Peng drove a tank to Bangzi Country. There are many theories now. Huo Xinwen is not an expert in this field. Her historical knowledge and cultural literacy are about the same as her black-faced teacher.

That is to say, the level of compulsory education. When seeing the sea and mountains, I can only say with emotion, "Fuck, it's so big and so long" in a shocked tone, and that's the rest.

Unfortunately, she was not used to it when she arrived in Lijiapo. It doesn't matter in life. Surgeons don't pay much attention to eating and sleeping.

It just feels more or less like being treated as a poor relative in the countryside.

In the conference room of the National Hospital, a group of doctors carefully looked at the surgical route on the monitor.

The Magic City side has a closer connection with the Li Jiapo side. Although Zhang Fan can be considered a southerner, unfortunately, he is too far away from the sea and has almost no contact with Li Jiapo.

After Senior Brother asked Zhang Fan, the surgery record was immediately sent to Li Jiapo.

Li Jiapo started learning right away. In this regard, he had to admire these small countries with large territories.

For example, Wanzi Country, such as Lijiapo, can be regarded as enlightened in terms of technology. Think about it again, why is a street similar to Lijiapo not enlightened in technology? On the contrary, I'm either speculating on real estate, betting on horse racing, or even betting on dog fights. I really can't explain this.

Many people think that the medical level in Yiyi Street is high, especially some wives, if they have a big deal, they have to go to Yiyi Street to see a doctor.

In fact, speaking of conscience, it is at the level of a street. If you put it in front of Li Jiapo and Wan Ziguo, Nima Street is like a wandering doctor.

In the conference room, there were only doctors. The one with the lowest academic qualifications was Huo Xinwen. Many female doctors in the general surgery department found it incredible that Huo Xinwen came to attend this study meeting.

"Xiao Huo, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. After all, this is an operation performed by a top doctor. You should treat it as if it's exposed to the world. Remember to change the dressing on my patient when you get back."

Huo Xinwen nodded expressionlessly, although she was unhappy. After all, in Chasu, she was a person who was going to undergo major surgery, and here she was doing dressing changes every day.

However, in order not to cause trouble to the teacher, the girl still worked hard without complaint.

In this regard, Huo Xinwen is much better than Wang Yanan.

The two people are very similar, but Huo Xinwen may be a child from a poor family who has been the head of the family for a long time, so she can restrain her temper.

After taking a look at this female doctor who was just doing general surgery at Dinggang, what she was thinking in her heart was: "As if you can understand!"

In fact, most people in the venue couldn't understand it.

Because the child was too young and the tumor was too large, Zhang Fan's surgical method was completely different from the one in the textbook.

The surgical technique in the master's textbook is still the standard used by Mr. Wu decades ago. Over the years, it can be said that almost no one has changed this surgical method.

They have been studying it for decades, and when they look at it today, it is completely different.

In the venue, several directors of general surgery looked at each other with furrowed brows and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

In the early years, they never took the medical treatment seriously in mainland China.

They call Chinese surgeons surgeons, which means that Chinese doctors do repetitive work.

But today, they had to admit that this operation was too difficult, and even many steps were a bit unbelievable.

"Who can explain it?"

The part-time vice president of the General Surgery Department looked at the people in the venue as if giving the young doctor a chance to show off his skills.

It's a pity that no one stood up and said, I will explain.

Zhang Fan's surgical records are often like performing a pantomime. Unexpected people thought that the speakers of the projection equipment were broken, because there was almost no sound from the beginning to the end of the surgery.

"Haha, this surgery was performed by the youngest and most professional expert outside Hua Guopu. He is even younger than many people here.

However, his level has been recognized by everyone. Since no one is willing to explain, I will name them.

Is it okay to invite scholar Huo Xinwen, who has always been here for exchanges, to come on stage and explain it? "

As soon as he said this, the first-year general doctor who Huo Xinwen was communicating with looked at Huo Xinwen in surprise. Even the female doctor who had just arranged for Huo Xinwen to work for her could open her mouth and swallow an egg.

It's so terrible. How can a doctor from the most remote and poor area of ​​China explain it? I didn't even understand this surgery, and I had to ask her to explain it. She probably didn't understand the anatomical relationship here yet.

Huo Xinwen did not refuse, stood up and straightened her already neat clothes.

She felt that at this time, she represented not only herself, but also her teacher.

He strode up to the podium and took the electro-optical pen.

Then she looked at a group of doctors sitting in the venue. She was not nervous at all.

Because when her teacher is busy, she often gives lectures to hundreds of students.

Don't think that Cha Su's undergraduates are easy to take care of. Maybe it was easy to take care of them in the past, but the undergraduates in the past two years have been too difficult to deal with.

A group of students taught by academicians and long-term scholars will be stumped in class by this group of undergraduates if they are slightly inferior.

When she helped Zhang Fan teach, Huo Xinwen had criticized the teacher in her heart, thinking that the teacher was good at fishing, but now she understood.

Without the bowl of wine that she used to teach students, when she came to the podium of this venue today, her calves would probably be shaking.

Because everyone looks at me with a provocative or suspicious look, what is the difference between this and the group of top students that I led.

"Okay, today I will learn with you all about scholar Zhang Fan's radical surgery for giant liver tumors in young children. I hope you won't interrupt me. If you have any questions, I will let you ask them."

The female man has learned nothing. Instead, he has learned exactly how his master behaved on the operating table.

Huo Xinwen began, "First of all, here, we need to make sure that because the tumor is too large, it causes abnormal blood supply to the liver.

So, here, conventional surgery…”

At first, everyone thought that the vice president was trying to attract others.

But, when I heard it, I felt something was wrong.

Because this doctor from the border of China felt that he was too familiar with this type of surgery, and he even felt that she could do it if given to her.

The doctors in the front row paid more and more attention to it. They started to take out notebooks and pens from holding their upper arms with their hands as if nothing had happened, and started writing something.

The young doctors in the back row were completely confused.

"Where did she come from? She looks so awesome."

"I don't know either. I'm just going to change the dressing very diligently tomorrow."

"Well, I know. She and I share a house, and the surgeon of this surgery seems to be her teacher!"

As soon as these words were said, many young doctors became petrified, especially the female doctor who often caused Huo Xinwen to work for them. They became stiff, as if they had been exposed to something and started to lack oxygen.

"She, why is she doing this? You have such a teacher and you are so low-key. Are you harming others?"

Zhang Fan's operation lasted for more than five hours, and there was no need for explanation. The main task was to enter the abdominal cavity and start removing the tumor.

However, this also allowed Huo Xinwen to talk for more than an hour.

There was no pause, as if she had performed the surgery.

At this time, Huo Xinwen was very grateful to her black-faced master.

In the past, when I had surgery, I felt that the teacher was not doing my job properly by taking care of me.

I am a master of liver and gallbladder surgery, but the teacher took me through all the surgeries from start to finish.

As a result, she had to make up classes by herself after get off work.

Because for many systems, undergraduate knowledge alone is not enough. You also need to read a lot of papers, and you also need to learn more detailed knowledge about related systems.

To put it simply, for example, if a doctor of liver and gallbladder medicine, especially a doctor of liver and gallbladder medicine in a large hospital, asks him to perform a fracture operation, he will definitely pull the hook very well, but if you ask him to put together blocks and become a carpenter, it will not work.

But Huo Xinwen is in the hospital, following her master. Today she will have surgery and tomorrow she will have obstetrics and gynecology.

Moreover, in the afternoon, the teacher went to do administrative work, and she herself had to go to the general surgery team to perform general surgery.

At the time it seemed like a waste of time.

Now, she understands that her efforts over the past two years have not been in vain.

Especially today, when we start to explain this level of surgery, it is seen as a liver tumor, which can involve almost the whole body system.

Why did Zhang Fan do this instead of that?

Asking a doctor who is a pure general surgeon to prescribe it, he seems to think that he should do this, but why he does this, he doesn't know.

But Huo Xinwen understood that this knife was to prevent something.

After Huo Xinwen finished explaining, there was an awkward silence for dozens of seconds in the venue.

Suddenly, under the leadership of the deputy dean, it can be said that the applause was like firecrackers.

"Scholar Huo, can I ask a question?"

"Can!"

"Excuse me, why was this tumor removed first and then ligated? Wouldn't this cause greater risks?

Of course, first of all, I sincerely admire the skills of the surgeon who performed this surgery, but this does not mean that I agree with this approach. "

"Well, I thought about it that way back then, but you didn't realize..."

Many doctors sitting in the front row raised their hands to ask questions.

Just like primary school students eager to answer questions.

The more you try to move up, the harder it becomes.

If there was no Huo Xinwen, they could only figure it out by themselves when looking at the observation records of this kind of surgery. If they really needed it, they could only send doctors to study.

After an observation meeting, Huo Xinwen became famous at the National Hospital.

Not only did she not have to rent a house by herself, the hospital even sent an assistant to Huo Xinwen.

In the operating room, "Scholar Huo, you do this surgery. I will be your assistant!"

The director of Huo Xinwen's department kindly arranged Huo Xinwen as the surgeon, but the female doctor who originally assigned Huo Xinwen to do the work didn't even have the chance to pull the hook.

She looked at Huo Xinwen with watery eyes, feeling really regretful and a little bit blaming Huo Xinwen, why are you so low-key?