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Chapter 117 Who Is Crazy?What's driving me crazy? (Please subscribe!)
Ultimately, in order to avoid too much trouble and disputes.

Li Yong called an associate professor in the department to the department, and personally explained today's incident to Liu Suolong's family.

After explaining the matter, he also personally performed Liu Qiqi's hand reset and forearm sling operation.

Then he personally arranged for someone from the Department of Neurology to come for a consultation, and immediately arranged for Liu Qiqi to be hospitalized in an extra bed in the Department of Neurology.

After doing all this, Liu Suolong's family left the orthopedics department with a heavy heart, and went to the neurology department to be hospitalized.

……

Seven forty-five.

In the doctor's lounge of the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, Li Yong drooped his head and looked at Associate Professor Zuo Hu.He glanced at the graduate student who was on duty next to him.

The graduate student immediately understood: "Mr. Zuo, Mr. Li, I just found out that I forgot to write the medical records. I'm going out first."

After finishing speaking, he slipped away, but in fact he wrote it.

Just sensible.

Li Yong held his throat and apologized: "Miss Zuo, I'm sorry, I caused you to go to the department again."

Zuo Hu's complexion didn't fluctuate much at the moment, but after a slight sigh of emotion, he looked at Li Yong's expression of admitting his mistake, and then explained:

"It's no wonder you, after all, you are also inexperienced."

"Instances of habitual dislocation of the shoulder joint due to epilepsy are actually very, very rare in a situation like today."

Speaking of this, Zuo Hu's tone changed:
"Usually, the most common cases in our clinical practice are young people in their teens and twenties, and girls are common among them."

"It's just that we are engaged in clinical practice. Sometimes after mastering some professional knowledge, we need to learn to ponder more. Some things may not be written in textbooks, but we have to speculate and figure out based on the facts—"

"What do you think, what are our common patients with habitual joint dislocation like?"

"There are only two types: structural problems and external stimuli."

"Refilling is—"

"One, ligamentous laxity as an underlying structural problem. Two, repeated trauma."

"Girls are more flexible than boys. Most of them like to dance and stretch their ligaments. This has the above two risk factors."

"But children's words."

"Look at this one today. He's only three years old. He doesn't have these two conditions. Although the child's ligaments may not be fully developed, right?"

"That's really one of the common factors."

"But today's children are all the treasures of the family, so how can they bump too much?"

"At this time, you have to be very cautious."

"Pediatrics belongs to the dumb department, you still have to think about it."

"Naturally, you have never encountered a case of habitual dislocation caused by an epileptic patient, and you can't blame it all. Just pay attention next time."

"And if you can think about it when you hear the word epilepsy, it proves that you have read a lot of books. Do you usually check the literature?"

Zuo Hu finally praised Li Yong.

Li Yong nodded heavily, and said with lingering fear: "When the chief is hospitalized, naturally he has to be more careful."

"But I still feel powerless."

"Teacher Zuo, I'm getting more and more scared now." Li Yong said with a sincere expression.

"And I always remember what you said, Mr. Zuo, patients and their families are sometimes easy to fool the past, but our own heart can't be fooled."

"Today's patient, although I can completely reset his joint dislocation, he will be sent out of the hospital."

"In the future, epilepsy and dislocation will happen later. Habitual dislocation has been admitted to the hospital many times. This is a very common example."

"Can?"

When Li Yong said this, he sighed and said, "You can't be a doctor like this."

"So I can only read more books, and try to find out the cause of the patient carefully when I can't deal with the patient."

"It's just that I lack thoughtfulness, and I can't keep up with the doctors in the Eighth Hospital."

Li Yong shook his head and laughed at himself.

This incident dealt a big blow to him. Logically speaking, the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University should wipe the ass of the Eighth Hospital.

In the end, he was prompted by what Li Yong thought was a little doctor, but wiped his ass, which made Li Yong really embarrassed.

Zuo Hu stood up and patted Li Yong on the shoulder: "This is right, but it's wrong."

"We must not underestimate our colleagues in any other hospitals, but there is no need to belittle ourselves."

"Your foundation and growth curve are much higher than theirs. It's just that others have a little more knowledge than you."

"It's okay. The length of work is not the same."

Li Yong immediately shook his head, smiled wryly and said, "Teacher Zuo, the fact is not like this."

"If that's the case, I think it's all right."

"But I heard from the patient's family that both of them were young men in their twenties."

"Two!" Li Yong first gestured with his index finger and middle finger, and then turned into an ok gesture while saying:

"I three!"

Thinking about it this way made me even more depressed.

"The point is, I checked later—"

"Eight hospitals have not yet separated out joint surgery specialties."

"If my teacher knows about this, I'm afraid he will scold me to death." Li Yong continued to add.

Zuo Hu also scratched his head and said, "If you say so, I don't know what's going on."

"Maybe there is some powerful person lying down in the Eighth Hospital."

"But it doesn't make sense. Even postgraduates and doctors in joint surgery and sports medicine rarely come into contact with such cases. It's quite strange."

"I'm a little curious about who these two little doctors are."

"Li Yong, are you not on duty tomorrow?"

"I just happened to be invited by a director of the No. [-] Hospital to give a lecture. Come with me in the morning." Zuo Hu suddenly said.

When Zuo Hu said this, Li Yong was stunned: "Brother Hu, are you going to give lectures at the Eighth Hospital? What kind of class are you teaching?"

Zuo Huan is not much older than Li Yong. Li Yong just entered the department, and Zuo Huan is the attending doctor, so the relationship is very close.

Belongs to the kind, do something wrong and call Mr. Zuo, on weekdays it's just a relationship with Brother Hu!
"It's joint dislocation. There is a director over there who said that they have just started the business of joint dislocation manipulation in the department recently, and asked me to teach a class."

"I don't know the specific reason, but the money given is quite a lot." Zuo Hu said very straightforwardly.

Li Yong said: "That's good, I'll go and listen to Brother Hu's lecture together."

"It's all lip service, why don't you tell the story? In fact, your skills are enough." Zuo Hu said while throwing a betel nut to Li Yong, which hit him in the mouth.

"In front of Brother Hu, I dare not do anything wrong." Li Yong hurriedly replied with an apologetic smile.

……

Around eight o'clock, at the gate of the Neurosurgery Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University.

Liu Suolong said to his mother, Li Mengxiang: "Mom, go back and rest, you've been tired all day. It's fine if Qingqing and I are here."

Li Mengxiang shook her head, a little distracted: "You and Qingqing go back to rest, you have to go to work tomorrow, I will accompany Qiqi, I can take care of it alone."

"Me?" Li Mengxiang hesitated to speak.

Liu Suolong patted his mother on the shoulder, and said in a drawn out voice, "Mom, it's not your fault."

"Think about it, even Dr. Li didn't think of this."

"Are we more professional than doctors?"

"Didn't that Professor Zuo also say that, this kind of thing is very rare, but very rare."

"And you were not the only one who was angry at that time, we were all angry."

"Doctors at Shonan University may not be accurate. We have a wrong understanding. This is not normal."

"Tomorrow or two days later, let's apologize to that doctor Zhou."

Li Mengxiang looked up at her son, a little reluctantly: "Apologize to him? What if he didn't curse?"

Liu Suolong immediately interrupted: "You've committed another crime, haven't you?"

"If you want to curse, then you will also curse others, and they also have epilepsy?"

"Professor Hu from the Department of Neurosurgery has already said that Qiqi's epilepsy is paroxysmal, which is in the early stage and is easy to control."

"Fortunately, it was discovered early, and the functions of each nerve did not have much impact. Such an early discovery is a good thing, early detection and early treatment."

"Healed well."

"It may not recur for decades or even a lifetime in the future."

Speaking of this, Liu Suolong said again: "You think so."

"If it wasn't for that Dr. Zhou said that, and you said something in front of Dr. Li, wouldn't Dr. Li perform a manual reset for us and we would go back?"

"Okay, then even if Qiqi's hand is fine this time, everything will be normal in the future."

"We didn't know he had epilepsy."

"And then when he had a seizure, we didn't notice."

"According to what Professor Hu said, repeated epileptic seizures have affected the neurological function of the brain, leading to Qiqi's mental retardation."

"Even adults who have repeated epileptic seizures can also experience memory loss, slow response, slow response, etc.!"

"At that time, we are the ones who say that every day should not be done, and that the earth is not working. What will Qi Qi do in this life?"

"You think so?"

"If you want to have a silly grandson, just keep it with you every day for the rest of your life." Liu Suolong smiled, comforted his mother, and finally made a joke.

As an adult, as a father, and as a son, he has to consider all aspects.

Only then did Li Mengxiang hit Liu Suolong: "You are a stupid boy, my Qiqi is not stupid, she is an elf."

Liu Suolong immediately said: "Isn't this the end of it? Such an elf Qi Qi, if those things happen because of our carelessness, then it's too late for us to regret it."

"Okay, don't think so much, you go back and rest first."

"Then go and apologize to Dr. Zhou tomorrow with my dad. If you don't want to go, I will apologize."

"Now Qiqi's development is still normal, this is the luck in the misfortune."

Li Mengxiang said: "I will apologize, I will personally apologize to Dr. Zhou."

"Sauron, you and Qingqing go back to rest, you go to work tomorrow. Go, I can do it alone here."

Li Mengxiang said, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She now has self-blame and complicated emotions, but after being told by her son, she feels less guilty.

Liu Suolong smiled, and continued: "Mom, tomorrow weekend, next week on weekdays, you will still be tired. Go back and have a good rest, Qingqing and I will stay here."

"You love my son, and I love my son too. I still love my mother. Be obedient and go quickly."

"Tomorrow, Qingqing's mother will deliver breakfast and lunch. You and my dad will go to the No. [-] Hospital to buy some gifts for Dr. Zhou, and apologize to him. If possible, we will treat him to dinner."

"You said that epilepsy is a matter of neurology. If he didn't say it, who would have discovered it?"

"..."

at the same time.

Orthopedic Ward [-] of Eighth Hospital.

With his bag on his back, Zhou Cheng said to Du Yanjun, "Yan Jun, there's nothing to do in the department, so I'll go back and rest first? You've worked hard."

"It's okay, brother Zhou Cheng. I've been resting all day today." Du Yanjun waved his hand generously to Zhou Cheng, then continued to turn on his mobile phone, carefully thinking about the dislocation technique that Zhou Cheng sent him. Video material.
The other hand is gesticulating non-stop, probably following the movements in the video to learn.

Seeing Du Yanjun's actions, Zhou Cheng smiled a little, then turned and left——

Du Yanjun did not lack the spirit of studying hard. It should be said that most of the people in the department were very hardworking. On the contrary, he was a little fishy in the past.

Now that I have a simulator in my body, I have to pick up the hard work that has been lost for a long time.

Go to graduate school!
jobs.

It's really hard to choose.

However, since there is no fate for graduate school, let's think about how to do a good job.

Zhou Cheng took a closer look at a collected document——

Huaguo’s current special requirements and regulations for conferring master’s and doctoral degrees—

This is also impossible.

Zhou Cheng is really clear that it is difficult to study medicine without a degree. This is the current domestic environment, and it is impossible to change anything by one's own strength.

Without a degree, it is very difficult to obtain an establishment.

However, he couldn't pass the exam and wanted to take a special route. It seemed that Professor Ding Changle was reluctant after seeing him, so Zhou Cheng naturally had to find another route.

Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement.

You can't say that you can't pass the exam. If others don't want to take it, don't have this idea.

……

Saturday morning.

When Du Yanjun woke up, he still felt sleepy.

Last night, he got up twice and admitted two patients, both with fractures and no joint dislocations, so they were admitted to the hospital for treatment first.

He also didn't call to ask Luo Yun or Zhou Cheng if he wanted to do manual reset.

Anyway, without taking blood for the time being, and without wasting the money for the examination, staying in the hospital for one night will probably not constitute too much financial burden on the patient and his family.

There was no shift this morning, so Du Yanjun didn't get up until 08:30.

The centralized ward rounds on weekends are from nine to ten o'clock, and the rhythm of surgical ward rounds is very fast. Although they have to go to the hospital on weekends, there are not many things to do.

Take a shower.

I looked at the time, it was only 45:[-], and then I walked into the doctor's office and found that the ordinary resident trainee from Hu Ming's group who came to take over——

Guo Lei has already arrived in the office.

The normal shift time for departments is eight o'clock.

"Brother Lei. Good morning." Du Yanjun greeted Guo Lei.

After Guo Lei saw Du Yanjun, he said, "Brother Yanjun, are you awake? I saw you sleeping before, so I didn't wake you up. Was it busy last night?"

"Fortunately, there are only two patients. I didn't sleep too well."

"There is nothing special about handover, I wrote it all in the handover book." Du Yanjun said.

Guo Lei smiled: "I see, Brother Yan Jun, if you have nothing to do later, you can go back first. Your team should come to the ward round on time at nine o'clock, right?"

"That's what Teacher Luo said." Du Yanjun replied.

While the two were talking, they suddenly noticed that two strangers in plainclothes had walked in from the office door of the second ward.

Just as Du Yanjun was about to speak, Guo Lei stood up and asked politely, "Hi, what's the matter?"

At this time, those who come to the office in plain clothes may be family members of emergency patients, except for their family members.

"Were you two on duty yesterday?" Among the visitors, the older one asked at that time.

Hearing this, Du Yanjun quickly stood up nervously: "Yes, teacher, I was on duty yesterday, what's the matter?"

Standing straight, I just thought that the superior of some department or the leadership of the hospital came to inspect.

Guo Lei also nodded, but didn't take the initiative to answer the conversation.

Du Yanjun was on duty yesterday, but there is no guarantee that something happened to Du Yanjun, and then he was approached by the hospital leader.He dared not be involved.

Du Yanjun is a graduate student, and he is protected by someone, so he is wild.

The people who came were Zuo Hu and Li Yong who were invited by Yan Haihan from the Affiliated Hospital of Hunan University.

Seeing that Du Yanjun was nervous, Zuo Hu also realized that his tone just now seemed a little scary.

He immediately said: "Don't be nervous, we are not here for inspection and inspection, just chat with you casually. We are not from the Eighth Hospital."

"Oh!" Immediately, both Du Yanjun and Guo Lei breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not the leadership of the Eighth Hospital, that's easy to say, if the other inspections are anything, it has nothing to do with them, the low-level personnel.

"Teacher, where are you from?" Du Yanjun still asked politely.

Both Zuo Hu and Li Yong are at least ten years older than them, so it is definitely not wrong to call the teacher polite.

"From the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, my name is Zuo Hu, and this is Li Yong." Zuo Hu didn't hide anything, because there was no need to hide it, so he said it openly.

Puchi twice.

Guo Lei and Du Yanjun stood up again, even more straight than before!
Others don't know, but Du Yanjun knows that he and Zhou Cheng received a patient yesterday and transferred it to the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University.

Is there something wrong?

At the same time, he secretly dialed Luo Yun's phone——

He answered quickly, but Du Yanjun didn't dare to turn on the loudspeaker.

I didn't get it to my ears either.

He just raised his voice and asked, "Two, two professors? What are you doing here?"

Luo Yun was on the other end of the phone——

Hello!

Have something to say.Talk about something.

After a while, I realized that something was quite wrong.

Because Du Yanjun was standing in front of the computer, his mobile phone was placed under the computer, which was blocked by the table rail, so neither Li Yong nor Zuo Hu noticed this action.

"Nothing special, sit down and don't be nervous." Zuo Hu still smiled, then walked in and asked, "Can I sit here?"

"You sit! You sit." Du Yanjun hurried back.

At the same time, he said, "Two professors, you said you are from the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University. What are you doing in our department so early?"

The tone was easy-going, on the one hand, it was for Luo Yun to listen to, to remind Luo Yun that two unknown professors came to the department, they were not young, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Is there a surprise inspection? There is no superior in the department now.

I don't know how to deal with it.

Du Yanjun was quite witty.

Luo Yun was on the other end, hung up the phone immediately, and rushed to the department while calling Cai Dongfan...

This joke is not funny. If it is really a professor from the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University who came suddenly, I am afraid it may really be some kind of surprise inspection arranged by the Health and Health Committee.

"Director Yan of your department asked us to come here, so we just came here to take a look." Zuo Hu also said bluntly, pulled out the stool, and was about to sit down.

"Director Yan?" Du Yanjun was stunned.

"Yeah, Yan Hanhan, did I go the right way? Is it the director of the second orthopedic ward?" The buttocks that were just about to sit down paused and squatted.

It would be kind of funny if it was in the wrong place.

"Yes yes yes. It's our director." Du Yanjun said hastily.

Zuo Hu and Li Yong sat down suddenly, and smiled at the corners of their mouths: "You young man, you scared me, I thought I went to the wrong place."

Du Yanjun immediately understood that the other party might really be a professor at the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, otherwise it would be impossible to know that Yan Haihan was the director of the second ward, and most people would not pay attention to it.

It is even more impossible to joke with them like this.

"Are you both regular trainees..." Zuo Hu immediately chatted with Du Yanjun without saying a word.

"I'm Guipei, he's a graduate student in our department..."

"..."

At 54:[-], Cai Dongfan rushed to the department first.

After seeing Zuo Hu and Li Yong, he frowned slightly, smiled casually, and went to the director's office.

When I arrived at the director's office, I made a phone call with Yan Haihan and reported clearly, and felt very distressed.

Mahler Gobi, Yan Haihan, you invited the professor to give lectures in the department without saying anything in advance. What do you mean? Did you deliberately scare the doctor on duty?

Yan Haihan was driving halfway at the moment, and he also had a headache.

What's the situation?

Why did Professor Zuo Hu arrive early?

I made an appointment with him at ten o'clock?
Yan Haihan planned to tell everyone in the department at nine o'clock, and invited a professor to take a small class at ten o'clock, which was also temporarily arranged after Yang Yifeng rejected his request yesterday.

There is no way, as the director, it is impossible for me to completely ignore the dislocation of the joints and always make Zhou Cheng and Luo Yun stand up, it would be too embarrassing to say it.

Simply teach everyone a lesson.

He also didn't know exactly how Zuo Hu was so painful that he went to the department early.

……

When Yan Haihan rushed to the department, he happened to meet Luo Yun.

Luo Yun asked Yan Haihan: "Director Yan, there are two professors in the department from the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University. I called Director Cai. Did he tell you?"

"I said, Professor Zuo was invited by me to teach the people in the department."

"The appointed time is ten o'clock."

"I don't know why Professor Zuo arrived early." Yan Haihan said.

Luo Yun was taken aback, bit his lip, and immediately understood.

A false alarm.

He nodded and smiled innocently: "Oh, so that's the case, but Du Yanjun in our group was taken aback, so he called me quickly and didn't say anything."

Yan Haihan also smiled wryly and said: "I didn't know they would come to the department early, I haven't prepared anything yet. Let's go to the department first to have a look."

……

Yan Haihan immediately went to the director's office, then knocked on the door and called Cai Dongfan, then walked to the doctor's office.

When he entered the office, he found that Du Yanjun and Zuo Hu were chatting happily.

When Yan Haihan greeted Zuo Hu, Zuo Hu only nodded his head, motioning him not to speak, and to listen to Du Yanjun.

Du Yanjun continued to report incessantly: "The family members of the patient were very emotional and even cursed, and ran out with the children, and then they didn't know where they went."

"We made a phone call, and the child's grandma said that she had gone to the Hospital Affiliated to Shonan University, and she had a place to go, so we didn't care about it."

Du Yanjun spoke clearly.

You can't be discovered by the professors in the higher-level hospital that there are problems with the diagnosis and treatment procedures in your department.

Zuo Hu nodded and said: "Not bad, not bad."

Then he turned his head, looked at Yan Haihan, and praised: "Director Yan, the graduate students in your department are good, and they understand and implement medical procedures very well."

"Patients who refuse diagnosis and treatment will be followed up with the whereabouts of the patients, which is really good."

Yan Haihan accompanied him with a smile: "Professor Zuo, you are absurd."

"Our hospital's capabilities are limited, so we can only do more comprehensive work in the subtleties. It makes you laugh."

Zuo Hu seriously said: "This is very good, the program does not make mistakes, which means that it is very cautious."

"I think some doctors on duty in our hospital are a bit skinny."

"Li Yong, you are the general hospitalist. You must explain clearly to our on-duty doctor after you go back. We are not as good as Director Yan at this point, so we have to learn." Zuo Hu explained to Li Yong in this way.

Li Yong kept nodding his head at this moment, expressing that he understood.

At this time, Luo Yun and Zheng Xuanlin also came in, and they greeted Yan Haihan and Cai Dongfan respectively, but they didn't know Li Yong and Zuo Hu.

Li Yong didn't know these two either, but when Zuo Hu caught a glimpse of Luo Yun, he was slightly taken aback.

It seems that Luo Yun looks a little familiar, but where has he seen it?
He lost his memory again.

Yan Haihan immediately introduced: "Luo Yun, Zheng Xuanlin, this is Professor Zuo from the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, and this is Li Yong, Dr. Li."

"Professor Zuo, Dr. Li, these two are the attending doctors in our department, Dr. Luo Yun, and Dr. Zheng Xuanlin."

Then Yan Haihan immediately approached Zuo Zhetao: "Speaking of which, Professor Zuo, Dr. Luo Yun of our department is also a joint surgeon, but he didn't study at a university in Hunan Province."

"I also hope that Professor Zuo will support you a lot when the time comes."

Luo Yun and Zheng Xuanlin immediately greeted each other very politely: "Professor Zuo, Doctor Li, hello."

However, when Zuo Hu heard what Yan Haihan said, the synapses in his brain were suddenly stimulated——

Then a memory drifted out.

Luo Yun?

Luo Yun?

This is awesome!
Zuo Hu pointed at Luo Yun, scratched his head, and shouted: "Zeng! Zeng! Diwei. Zeng Diwei? Teacher!?"

Luo Yun immediately frowned, Zuo Hu directly called his teacher's name face to face.

It seems a little inappropriate. Although you are an associate professor, you are not so good at calling me by my master's name directly, right?
He immediately replied: "Professor Zuo, Zeng Diwei is my graduate tutor. My name is Luo Yun, and I am not my teacher."

"Maybe you have identified the wrong person or have a misunderstanding." Luo Yun reminded.

Zuo Hu immediately stood up, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, yes! You are not Teacher Zeng Diwei, I made a mistake."

"No, I was wrong."

"I've seen you!" Zuo Hu vowed.

"five years ago--"

"At the Ninth Huaguo Orthopedic Annual Meeting—"

"Joint surgery venue—"

"The session in the morning, the third summary of the second quarter meeting, you gave a report." Zuo Hu pointed at Luo Yun, with his right hand in the shape of a gun, shaking constantly, as if he had Parkinson's.

Luo Yun frowned again. To be honest, he really forgot about it, because Luo Yun replaced his teacher more than once and participated in many academic conferences as a speaker.

Luo Yun couldn't remember that orthopedic annual meeting, because Luo Yun didn't think there was anything special about that time.

Let alone one of many attendees.

Luo Yun scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Maybe? Right."

"It's you, I raised my hand to ask you a question."

"You're talking about complex hip wall and posterior wall defects—experience sharing of hip revision surgery."

"right?"

"I was a little shocked at the time, you are so young."

Speaking of this, Zuo Hu seemed to feel that he was a little self-indulgent, a little too much, and other people in the department looked at him a little confused——

Dumb face, second face?

Two faces are a threesome...

His face was full of bewilderment, and then he looked at Luo Yun again,

Several heads kept moving between Luo Yun and Zuo Hu, their mouths opened and closed slightly, just enough to bite. (bite is a quantifier)

There was a look of astonishment on his face.

Between Zuo Hu and Luo Yun?

What does it matter, why Zuo Hu saw Luo Yun like this?

Then Zuo Hu explained: "Director Yan, the thing is like this—"

"Five years ago, when I followed my teacher to the Shanghai Orthopedics Annual Meeting, I happened to meet Dr. Luo who was giving a lecture as the keynote speaker, and the lecture happened to be related to our joint surgery."

"So I recognized Dr. Luo because I was shocked by his youth. But at that time, I was the audience and Dr. Luo was the speaker, so he didn't know me."

After saying this, Zuo Hu was a little entangled and said:
"It's just that I didn't expect Dr. Luo to be in the Eighth Hospital. It's a bit unexpected."

"Sorry, I made you laugh."

The implication is that the Eighth Hospital is not worthy of Luo Yun working here.

Yan Haihan and Cai Dongfan turned their heads to look at Luo Yun and Zheng Xuanlin again.

Zheng Xuanlin made a teleport to the side, moved away from the eyes of Yan Haihan and Cai Dongfan, and then looked at Luo Yun in shock——

This forced?
Ever been a speaker at the Huaguo Orthopedic Annual Meeting?
Arabian Nights, right?
Is Zuo Hu kidding?

But why did Zuo Hu want to lick Luo Yun?

crazy?

It doesn't make sense.

Luo Yun smiled back, scratched his head and said, "Director Yan, Director Cai, and Professor Zuo praised me. I was ignorant back then, so I boldly took my teacher's subject and went to the stage to give a report. .”

"Let Professor Zuo laugh at you."

"At that time, I was young and didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

Then he explained to Zuo Hu: "Professor Zuo, I'm just a graduate student of Teacher Zeng. After graduation, I came to work in Eighth Hospital."

The past has passed, and Luo Yun doesn't want to mention it any more. Many achievements in the past can't show that he is very good, but it will make him feel that he is quite downcast at the moment.

Not enough education——

Even a genius like him still suffers severe beatings from society.

They can only come to eight hospitals, and there is nowhere to display their professional skills.

Zuo Hu was stunned when he heard this!
Then full of complex colors.

Does Luo Yun only have a master's degree?
I'm afraid so!
Otherwise, how could Luo Yun come to work in the Eighth Hospital?
only?

It's such a pity, after all, Luo Yun personally admitted at the venue that he himself performed some simple and complex joint revisions.

Although it is a grade IV operation, it is not harmful.

If it's a little simpler, it must be Luo Yun's excuse——

Complex joint revision, can it be simple?

How could such a person come to the Eighth Hospital if it wasn't for the education restriction?

Can the Eighth Hospital accommodate such a person?
Then he scratched his head and said with great regret, "Doctor Luo."

"you?"

Luo Yun continued to smile and said, "Professor Zuo, please sit down. Director Yan invited you to give us a class today. All of us here are just your students."

The times are different, and the status and status are very different.

The world is so real.

If Luo Yun now has a doctorate and a degree, then his achievements, although not to say that he is already higher than Zuo Hu, are certainly not much worse.

And Luo Yun has this self-confidence, even Zuo Hu, may not be able to compare with him in terms of joint replacement and revision.

But after so many years of graduation, he didn't even have a chance to get a joint replacement——

Zuo Hu must be playing the sword every day, this is the gap.

But Luo Yun still felt that he could fight Zuo Hu.

If Zuo Hu continued to feel sorry for what happened to him, he would also be saying sideways that it was his own mother who delayed him.

Luo Yun doesn't think so. In one's life, friends and wives can be changed, and the number is indefinite.

Only there are parents, from the moment of birth, they cannot be changed, and there is no way to change them.

Parents' kindness is hard to repay.

Not to mention the delay, Luo Yun firmly believed that his current choice was right.

I can still read the book in the future, but the time to spend with my parents, especially my mother, is only a few years, Luo Yun thinks it will be longer.

One more day is fine.

Zuo Hu suddenly realized: "I didn't dare to be in class, the patient yesterday, thanks to Dr. Luo's guidance, Dr. Li and I finally figured out what happened to the habitual dislocation."

"Otherwise, that joint dislocation, it will be difficult for us to contact epilepsy for a while."

Zuo Hu felt that everything made sense, and it turned out that there was a great god named Luo Yun in the Eighth Hospital.

That makes sense.

Although Luo Yun doesn't have enough education——

However, ability is relatively related to academic qualifications, but not absolutely related.

Moreover, although there were rumors in the department that Yang Yifeng in the department was so powerful and talented, Zuo Hu always felt that this was definitely a compliment to Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng might not be able to do a very good job if Yang Yifeng is really asked to perform a complex joint revision such as grade IV surgery——

It's just that Zuo Hu couldn't think of the reason why Luo Yun didn't finish his doctorate before working. Wouldn't it be nice to stay in Shanghai?

When Luo Yun and Zuo Hu talked to each other, the others seemed to be listening to a scripture.

Yan Haihan looked at Cai Dongfan, his eyes said, do you understand?

What are these two people talking about?

Cai Dongfan looked at Yan Haihan, and said with his eyes, I don't know either.

Yan Haihan looked at Cai Dongfan again——

Hu Ming was outside the door, and he seemed to be in a daze.

Cai Dongfan looked at Yan Haihan, blinking his small eyes——

I saw that he was less informed than we were.Don't even dare to enter the door--

What joint dislocation?
What epilepsy?
When everyone was puzzled, Du Yanjun's heart was shaken at the moment, because he was the only person who knew besides Luo Yun.

It turned out that what Brother Zhou Cheng said yesterday was not simply tough with the patient, but so incisive that he was able to point the professor at the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University to make a diagnosis...

Luo Yun simply shook his head and said, "Professor Zuo, I don't know how to reset a dislocated joint."

"Manipulative reduction of joint dislocations is usually done by Dr. Xiao Zhou in our department."

"Myself, I don't think so."

Luo Yun is telling the truth that the manual reset of joint dislocation is the basis of joint surgery, but his learning curve skipped N levels without passing this step.

Luo Yun is good at joint replacement, but he does not know how to reset joint dislocations.

Of course, whether this will happen or not is being said in front of Zuo Hu, a professional. For Cai Dongfan and the others, Luo Yun is a master. He can do joints, check, diagnose and reset, and he can do it well.

But for a person like Zuo Hu who has undergone systematic study, Luo Yun stands outside the door when it comes to the manual reset of dislocated joints.

Luo Yun knew about this situation——

The corner of Zuo Hu's mouth twitched: "Doctor Luo, you really know how to joke!"

Obviously unbelief.

As Luo Yun was talking, he realized that Zhou Cheng had also arrived at the door of the office, and Zhou Cheng glanced in the direction of the office.

Immediately trembling with fright——

Immediately prepare to slip into the lounge and put on a white coat.

"Zhou Cheng, come in first!"

Zhou Cheng said 'Huh? ' with a sound, but after seeing Luo Yun beckoning to him.

You can only bite the bullet and enter in plain clothes.

When passing by Hu Ming and Dong Qiansheng standing at the door, Zhou Cheng's body trembled slightly.

When passing by Cai Dongfan and Yan Haihan, Zhou Cheng felt a little cold all over——

To be honest, even Zheng Xuanlin and Luo Yun are wearing work clothes now, and only Cai Dongfan, Yan Haihan, Hu Ming, and Dong Qiansheng he knows are plainclothes.

They are either the director or the deputy director, and the other two are probably similar.

He didn't change his work clothes, so he really didn't dare to enter casually.

However, Luo Yun only grabbed Zhou Cheng to his side, and said seriously: "Professor Zuo, this is Dr. Zhou I told you about. Most of the dislocated joints in our department are reset by manipulation."

"Myself, I can only do simple dislocations. In fact, I can't say that I will do this."

"You should know why."

After Luo Yun finished speaking truthfully, he even sighed self-deprecatingly, quite helplessly.

At that time, Zuo Hu was a little stunned to watch Luo Yun grab such a young man like Zhou Cheng in front of him, his head was a little dizzy.

Looking at Luo Yun——

That look and eyes that you're either kidding me or you're crazy.

Then he looked at the other people, as if they had the same expressions as they should.

Zuo Hu turned his head left and right, feeling that the whole world was full of malice, as if they were joking with him.

Luo Yun's gaze remained the same, and he stopped talking.

The scene suddenly became quite quiet.

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(End of this chapter)