medical simulator

Time passed like water, and two more months passed in a flash.

One day, when Zhou Cheng just walked out of the large classroom of the clinical medicine department of Changshi Vocational and Technical College, several students surrounded Zhou Cheng.

One of the girls wearing glasses adjusted her eye sockets: "Mr. Zhou, is every skill in this clinic really as mysterious as what Mr. Zhou said?"

A young man next to him said, "Mr. Zhou, we also asked the teacher of internal medicine, and she said that what you said, Mr. Zhou, is false. There is no such thing at all."

Zhou Cheng looked at this group of "student masters" in their early 20s, and felt very embarrassed.

They are junior college students. They are only in their sophomore year, so they have to finish the study of internal and external women and children, and then go to practice in their third year.

Such a foundation made Zhou Cheng doubt life when he was teaching.

The content of Lu Cheng's lectures is the whole of surgery. He tried to combine the theory of skill levels he planned to do in the teaching, and then it became what it is now.

This group of students not only didn't believe it, but they didn't understand it by themselves. Instead, they asked the teacher of internal medicine. Naturally, the teacher of internal medicine severely criticized themselves. They all talked to Zhou Cheng.

It probably means, Dr. Zhou, why don't we go back to being clinicians.

So, after that, Zhou Chengcheng stopped trying on them, but started to teach them basic knowledge, and chose to become a pure tool person.

However, these curious children were still very curious. While they didn't believe it, they secretly inquired about their own fame, so they approached him a little too far, thinking that they had hidden some martial arts secrets.

Of course, Zhou Cheng was not sure whether any of these people were recording. Zhou Cheng really couldn't handle this group of professional fart kids.

"If you think you have it, you have it, and if you don't think it, you don't have it. First lay the foundation and clarify the knowledge in the textbook. If you have any questions about the chapter on debridement I taught today, read the book first, and then try it out. If you look for information all over the place, and then you can’t find it, then you come to ask me.”

"Instead of blindly getting something for nothing." Zhou Cheng also started to play Tai Chi with them.

Then, Zhou Cheng immediately took the opportunity to sneak away, and quickly took a taxi back to the dormitory.

An Ruo hasn't come back yet, but today, because Fang Yun is not on the operation day and has nothing else to do, he has been helping An Ruo organize the materials at An Ruo's home.

Hearing the sound of Zhou Cheng opening the door with a key, Fang Yun quickly stood up and asked, "Mr. Zhou, have you finished class?"

After seeing Fang Yun, Zhou Chengcai finally found a sliver of confidence in his teaching. Fang Yun had been with him for two months, and the growth rate and room for growth were exceptionally large. Now he is able to be clinically independent.

This is what he has seen, the qualifications and talents are second only to Yang Yifeng, the clinical talent may be stronger than Luo Yun and Chu Hanbo, but they are a little weaker in scientific research, and now they are being carried out by An Ruo subject data.

"Xiao Fang, it's just right, you go to have lunch with me, I'm almost mad at my students."

"MMP, don't do business all day long, and ask me about things that are not Xiong'an." Zhou Cheng was so angry that he felt that he might not be suitable to be a good teacher.

He asked the counselors and class teachers of these junior college students in private, and what he heard made Zhou Cheng feel that the three views were a bit ruined.

They are not students of medical school. I heard that there are some who engage in fraud, some are defrauded, some sell insurance, some specialize in introducing business to driving schools, and some specialize in recruiting students for schools.

It can be said that in addition to studying, everything is done...

Even more outrageous things, there are those who are bold enough to give birth directly in the dormitory...

It’s true. Zhou Cheng feels that he has really tried his best. There are 120 people in the big class, and none of them can get into Zhou Cheng’s eyes. There is barely one, and the attitude is quite correct!
just like that
A single seedling!
Hearing this, Fang Yun adjusted his expression immediately. He was also a student who knew what happened to Zhou Cheng, so he quickly persuaded him: "Teacher Zhou, please calm down. It may be that their school system is not enough, and they feel that they are too mixed and have no foundation. So I don’t understand the essence.”

"That is to say, Mr. Zhou, if you don't agree, otherwise, I would like to go to the class." Fang Yun touched his nose resentfully, scolding those students for not knowing how to cherish the learning opportunities.

What Zhou Cheng said was what he dreamed of, and it was the only thing Zhou Cheng reserved for him. He said that it was not perfect yet, and he didn't want to teach him, so he missed it.

But Fang Yun is really curious, such a capable teacher Zhou Cheng, he might not even want the Nobel Prize.To deepen the mature teaching theory of Professor Chen Xueliang, he is really curious.

"When you know it, now is not the time, I can't harm you."

"If this theory is mature, I will definitely teach you as soon as possible. Let's go, don't talk about anything else, let's go to dinner." Zhou Cheng put down the textbook, shook his head and sighed.

I feel that there is a long way to go.

Fang Yun hurried out of the study, and said quickly, "Mr. Zhou, isn't it too much you gave me? In fact, I don't need so much. Mr. Zhou, you haven't even started a family yet."

During the recent period, Fang Yun also wrote several articles and published them, but Zhou Cheng transferred him a little bit more money, [-] yuan, which he felt was too much.

In the past few months, Fang Yun felt uncomfortable in his heart because he often spent a lot of money on food.

Zhou Chengcheng said: "Don't talk about money, study hard, and make up the foundation of theory and scientific research as soon as possible. Yang Yifeng is still waiting for you to help."

"So far, your and his basic anatomical theories are the most complete in the entire large research group, but your accumulation of basic scientific research is still too weak."

"The Provincial Health Committee has already set up a special project. No matter who comes into the research group, the basic salary is [-]. The more contributions, the higher the money."

Zhou Cheng took a look at Fang Yun and felt that his clinical talent was more than a hundred times that of his scientific research talent. Although his scientific research talent was also good and higher than his own, it was still not enough.

Fang Yun shouldn't compare himself with scientific research talent, he is the one who cheats.

My current scientific research background is all poured out by the simulator.

"Okay. Teacher Zhou, I will work hard." Fang Yun was a little moved.

"Mr. Zhou, can you ask me curiously, why is this subject of basic anatomy theory being so valued at present? Is it just because I want to win an award?" Fang Yun asked a little puzzled.

He just heard from Teacher Bu Haoran that this basic anatomy topic is very important and is currently being taken seriously. His short-term goal is to squeeze in and make it out sooner.

As Zhou Cheng walked out with Fang Yun, his expression became stagnant, and he shook his head: "No, it doesn't matter whether you win the prize or not. This is another matter."

"You should know that at present, although the application level of modern medicine in our country has caught up to the international advanced level, it is still far from reaching the standard in the field of basic development."

"It's like our basic inspection and inspection equipment. So far, no company has been able to produce equipment that is on par with the international advanced level."

"And just a month ago, some of our domestic equipment maintenance, foreign experts have already withdrawn. They said to the outside world that they want to reduce the market, and they don't plan to do it in the Huaguo market in the future. But in fact, it is for us. A kind of blockade of the country. "

"When they faced difficulties, they hoped that we could pay more than five times the cost of technical maintenance and consumable imports to make up for the losses elsewhere. When they failed to negotiate, they directly took over the army."

"Under such a predicament, we must be self-reliant and work hard to explore our basic fields!" Zhou Cheng's tone became heavy.

The seriousness of this incident has already exceeded Zhou Cheng's imagination. Moreover, the change of this incident was also unexpected in the previous simulator.

It only appeared in the last few months, and Zhou Cheng has not yet thought of the specific reason for the mutation.

However, such a change has also caused a better news, that is, Lu Ganzhou has returned to China, and Teacher Lu Ganzhou has contacted him, and some teachers have also returned to China one after another. They are currently in the incubation period and are waiting for an opportunity to make a comeback Opportunities and the direction to start working again.

After some foreign equipment is evacuated for maintenance, if there is any damage to many domestic equipment, then you have to be self-reliant and repair it yourself. There are not many people who know some core technologies in China.

Moreover, maintenance is only one aspect. If you don't want to spend dozens of times or more to import again, then you can only start to produce the corresponding equipment yourself.

Otherwise, you can only be strangled by the throat and let others slaughter you!
And, this time, surprisingly consistent!
Under such conditions, Zhou Cheng's basic anatomy project must be accelerated. Only by being accelerated and recognized by the whole country can he overthrow all the current surgical foundations in person, and then re-establish his own standards, so that they can fear.

Moreover, such a tearing of the skin must have enough basic data support!
Otherwise, it's scary.

Without enough basic data to support it, the National Health Commission did not dare to take such a bold risk to gamble with a possibility!
If it fails, then we may still be able to go on the old road, spend money to eliminate disasters, continue to spend money on people, technology, and equipment, and let them scrape our bones and suck blood on us!

Many things, domestic prices and foreign prices, are earth-shaking!
This is the bloody fact.

Fang Yun's face gradually became serious: "Zhou, Mr. Zhou, this? Is this true?"

Fang Yun is a person who understands. He knows that at present, in modern medicine, even the most basic suture needle, the domestic suture needle, is not as easy to use as the imported suture needle.

This is not appalling, nor is it to grow others' ambitions and destroy one's own prestige, this is a fact!
Brutal fact!
"Of course it's true, but you don't need to touch many of these things now." Zhou Cheng said this, and then thought that he had heard this kind of words many times before.

So I changed another saying: "When you have accumulated to a certain level, you will be able to understand it naturally. Knowing too much now will be detrimental to your development."

The more you know, the more you know how small you are, and the more you know how powerless you are.

Medicine is a discipline, and it is an extremely rigorous discipline. So far, Zhou Cheng doesn't even know how to deal with the current situation. He can only say that he should do what he can and try his best.

Then leave the bigger difficulties to the tall man. What he has to do now is to quickly improve the theory of education and teaching, and then step up the subject of basic anatomy, and then he can say, participate in such a blockade In response!
Dimensionality reduction strikes in some fields are just so powerless!
"Okay, Teacher Zhou, I will work hard as soon as possible!" Fang Yun nodded solemnly.

……

Just now I sat down in a restaurant, before Zhou Cheng had time to order, Luo Yun's phone rang, Zhou Cheng handed the menu to Fang Yun: "You can order whatever you want, I'll answer the phone."

Fang Yun said: "Teacher Zhou, can I invite you for today's meal?"

"Please, you order, I'll answer the phone." Zhou Cheng didn't talk to Fang Yun much, he hoped that Teacher Luo Yun could bring him some good news.

"Teacher Luo." Zhou Cheng's tone was still respectful, even though his current status in the world was already higher than Luo Yun, he could even ignore Luo Yun.

"Xiao Zhou, the data of our previous purely technical topic of tumors has been collected. This is good news, but there is a problem, that is, we have submitted several journals, and the other party said that our data is not true."

"So, old Chu Shang and I

After the test, we decided not to submit to foreign countries, we directly submit to our own domestic magazines! "

"Actually, the best thing is to start a journal, but I don't have so much energy at the moment, so the final result of this article may not be as good as the journal submitted to the results of the previous experiments."

"Your side, do you have any objections?" Luo Yun asked on the phone.

"Of course no problem, Mr. Luo."

"Could it be that it has reached such a point now?" Zhou Cheng asked in puzzlement.

It’s okay to block technology and patents, and it’s okay to withdraw some things, but now even the publication of articles is restricted, so what is academic freedom? The world is medical?
"Good technology is not necessarily a good product, and something that is not a good product may not work in foreign countries!"

"Xiao Zhou, since you agree, then our research team has reached an agreement. Old Chu and I plan to extend this research theory to the diagnosis and treatment of other tumors."

"As far as I know, the data from the National Health Commission shows that due to the increase in the price of anticancer drugs, alternative drugs have not been able to become a guideline in time, and the current mortality rate of patients with moderate to severe cancer has increased by [-]% nationwide. one percent."

"Currently, the number of people with tumors in our country is in the tens of millions." Luo Yun's voice was a little tight, and his breathing was a little messy.

Huaguo is a country with a large population. With a huge population base, the number of patients with each disease is also extremely large.

A percentage of one percent, that is, hundreds of thousands of people, distributed and standing, seems insignificant, but it is one ten thousandth of the total population of the country, and they are all old, weak, sick and disabled!
However, these people are also Chinese people, they are sick, they are helpless, and they are not destined to be eliminated!
"Mr. Luo, don't they claim to be human rights?" Zhou Cheng is still puzzled. The world he knew before was not like this.

Moreover, what the brothers and sisters said was not the same as those teachers who came back from studying abroad.

Some teachers who came to China from abroad to visit and communicate are not like this.

"Xiao Zhou, people are all people, and doctors are all doctors, but in other respects, this is not the case. This is a problem that has existed since ancient times."

"Healthy parents think that Chinese people have gone abroad. As long as you have money, you can still enjoy the same treatment. That's for you!"

"After zooming in on the level, there are only data and interests, and the individual cannot be controlled."

"Xiao Zhou, you have to learn to understand that no matter where you are on the Internet, every string of data you see must be accompanied by the blood and sweat of some people, and even the price of life. Whether it shows the good or the bad!"

"This world, as it is, is inorganic and cold. Our living body is just an accidental combination of organic matter composed of countless inorganic matter!"

"Don't forget the original intention."

"Don't forget that even when we are working for the welfare of others, some people will die in the process, so we must always be cautious." Luo Yun's tone trembled slightly as he said this.

Indeed, no matter what time it is, as long as there is struggle, there will be sacrifices, in various ways, at all levels, it just depends on your vision.

"Okay, Teacher Luo, thank you." Zhou Cheng backed up in shock, Luo Yun's words seemed to awaken someone in a dream.

For a long time, he only thought that he was doing good deeds, and he figured that what he was doing was a good deed and had no selfish intentions. He didn't even take any money from anyone.

However, what he does involves other interests. Where there are disputes, there will be battles, whether it is tangible or intangible.

Where there is fighting, there will be death.

This is unavoidable.

Luo Yun's reminder of not forgetting the original intention made Zhou Cheng's soul tremble along with it.

At this moment, he understands
Yes, half a year ago, when he was defending, Zeng Diwei's teacher Zeng Diwei said to him when he left Shashi.

At that time, he asked.

Teacher, why are you writing?
Zeng Diwei returned peaches and plums.

Then Zhou Cheng asked again, why did Gui Yuanping write?
Zeng Diwei's answer is lights, Wanjia lights!
What about yourself?

Zhou Cheng is constantly alerting himself, sometimes, but doing good deeds, don't ask about the future, these eight words cannot be done.

However, what is to be done now must be done, which is right.

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