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Chapter 116 An Appointment with Professor Yang! (seeking subscription)

The reason why Fang Xian dared to ask Li Qiu to help him was because his aunt, Professor Wang Huan, was in the operating room of the trauma center, and Fang Xian expected that asking her would not be disgusting or annoying.

Fang Xian deliberately postponed the time to go to work, and let Jiang Zhiming and others enter the suturing team ahead of time, and he would go to the bench after he finished asking.

The result is indeed the case. Professor Wang Huan is not only not disgusted, but also enthusiastic.

After Fang Xian entered her office, Professor Wang Huan prepared a lot of snacks for Fang Xian because he was free.

There are bread, snacks, spicy strips, and coffee drinks.

After Wang Huan sat down again, he still said hospitably: "There are a lot of snacks, drinks, and fruits in my office. You can come and eat more in the future."

"When you first arrived, my relationship with you couldn't be said to be special. There was always some kind of relationship. That's why it wasn't obvious from the beginning."

"Lest others break their mouths."

"But now, I don't need to pay attention to these gossips." Professor Wang Huan said, his face changed slightly.

Tilting his head to sense the channel in the operating room, he whipped in a very cold tone:
"Students from the suturing team are idle with me. Don't waste resources and time looking for it."

Professor Wang Huan when he said this was completely different from his aunt Wang Huan.

The calls and inquiries on the operating room channel stopped then.

Fang Xian does not need to ask for leave in the operating room channel, he only needs to explain it to Wang Huan.

Time is very free.

Even Professor Wang Huan said just now that it doesn't matter if Fang Xian doesn't ask for leave.

"Professor Wang, that's enough. Thank you, you can rest first." Fang Xian really didn't expect that the other party would be so enthusiastic when he entered his aunt's office this time.

Before coming here, Professor Wang Huan's estrangement from himself was suspected of avoiding suspicion.

Even Professor Zhou deliberately made it more difficult for Zhou Xiyin to enter the operating room of the trauma center. If Professor Wang Huan showed too much enthusiasm towards him, there would always be rumors.

Fang Xian also learned from Fan Pengcheng of the trauma surgery department that the operating room of the trauma center is also a place where gossip runs rampant, and there are no secrets that cannot be passed on.

"Uncle You also knows about your current achievements. He is very pleased and said that he will come to see you in two days."

"Let's get together." Wang Huan took a glass of water and took a sip.

"Is Uncle Yun coming to Shashi? When is it? Will Little Qian come?" Fang Xian's ears instantly stood up.

When his uncle Fang Yun was still studying, his father helped him a lot, but after Uncle Fang Yun became prosperous, he also helped his family a lot.

Decades have passed, but old friends are still there.

Uncle Fang Yun's son is called Xiao Xiaoqian, but his name is not Fang Qian, but Fang Qi'an.

He was born in 26 years. At that time, his uncle was working as a resident doctor in an emergency. His aunt Wang Huan was worried about Fang Yun's safety and temporarily suggested changing his name to Fang Qi'an.

Small money can be used for divination, but there is an uncle in Fang Yun's family named Fang Qian, so he is nicknamed Xiao Xiaoqian.

"He should be here too. He is in the second year of junior high this year and will enter high school next semester."

"He asked you specifically." Wang Huan said with a little guilt when he mentioned his son.

"I'm too busy here to take care of it. Otherwise, Xiao Xiaoqian would have gone to the fourth university in Shashi."

The junior high school in Shashi also has four majors and four primary schools, but they are not as famous as the four majors and four primary schools in high school.

Uncle Fang Yun's parents died early, and Fang Xian didn't know much about the family situation at his aunt's side, but he knew that the two of them personally negotiated for the little money.

"Xiaoxiaoqian's grades have always been very good, Professor Wang, you don't have to worry."

"It's been a long time since I saw Xiaoxiaoqian."

"By the way, Professor Wang."

"I also want to ask, what are the requirements for entering the operating room of our trauma center to participate in training?" Fang Xian did not call his aunt, fearing that someone would barge in rashly.

This is not at home.

"Why do you ask this?" Professor Wang Huan adjusted his mask.

Still comparing a report in his hand, he finally stopped his fingers at a position and looked at Fang Xian.

"Ask for my friend, he is also very curious and yearns for our trauma center." Fang Xian replied.

After hearing this, Wang Huan finally agreed with Fang Xian's reasons and did not raise his head. He continued to read the report in his hand and replied: "There are three ways to enter the operating room of the trauma center for training. One is to be included in the hospital, and the other is to be recommended by the competition. The other is recommendation from outstanding peers.”

"Actually, to sum up, there are two types, one is inclusion and the other is recommendation. The difference is that the medical association serves as the recommending unit in the competition, while outstanding peers recommend individuals."

"The standard included in this hospital!"

"The standard is not particularly fixed. There is a certain amount of room for evaluation."

"But generally speaking, the trauma center is unique to the trauma surgery department of orthopedics. Therefore, students in trauma surgery and orthopedics will have a slight advantage. This is a requirement for undergraduates. This cannot be said for any other department."

"Each academic year is slightly different. For example, the minimum threshold for trauma surgery to enter the trauma center operating room training is 1% higher than the level of first-level specialist physicians in different academic years."

"In addition to basic theory, the sixth grade requires three level 3 basic skills, the seventh grade requires six, and so on——"

"If they are students from other departments of surgery, the standard will be increased to twice."

"Students of the eight-year bachelor's, master's and doctoral program are benchmarked against students within the Department of Orthopedics. They only need to exceed 50.00% to enter the intensive training..."

"Xiao Fang, if you can find excellent students to recommend, our Trauma Center welcomes you very much."

"There are rewards!" Professor Wang Huan explained at the end.

Lift your head while speaking.

There is even a kind of temptation, hoping that Fang Xian can bring some 'similar' in.

Fang Xian frowned slightly when he heard this, but did not dare to roll his eyes habitually.

Where can I find such a person?

He replied: "Professor Wang, I don't have such connections at the moment."

The level recognition of Level 1 specialist doctors is regarded as a dead-end standard in the eyes of most people. It is called a ladder to the sky. Now it exceeds the standard by 50.00% or even [-]%. Where can Fang Xian get in touch with such a person?
Wang Huan then said: "It doesn't matter if you don't have her now, you will definitely meet her in the future. After you meet her, you can invite more people."

"There are still several special circumstances, and the scope can also be relaxed."

"For example, if you have level 30 skills before the age of 5, you can enter directly regardless of type."

"For example, if you have level 40 basic skills before the age of 5, you can enter directly regardless of type."

"Before the age of 50, if you have 2-3 level 5 skills, regardless of type, you can come in directly. Forget it if you are after the age of 50."

Fang Xian heard the words, his heart moved slightly, and asked: "Professor Wang, what about the four-level basic skills?"

Only then did Fang Xian challenge Li Qiu.

Professor Wang Huan frowned slightly: "Level 4 skills are definitely very popular in junior colleges, but they don't mean much in our trauma center."

"Of course, if you can have a level 4 basic skill in the sixth to seventh year, you can consider it. If it is a professional skill, it doesn't make much sense."

Wang Huan's expression and tone were very cautious when he answered.

"The new ideas of level 4 basic skills don't count?" Fang Xian asked again.

Is this a source of good articles?

If you go to a specialist, it is estimated that the guarantee will be enough to get to the professor level.

"That doesn't make much sense. Our trauma center only does life-saving subjects. We generally don't participate in ordinary subjects."

"Anyway, these are the current standards. We will not lower the standards in particular, and you should not continue to pry."

"However, if you reach the level of associate professor and professor in the future, our trauma center can consider slightly lowering the standard for your students."

"But it's not much, only 5.00% to [-]% at most."

After Wang Huan finished speaking, he cut off the topic and asked instead: "You have already asked for leave today, can you spare half a day?"

When Wang Huan asked, he stopped all movements.

The eyes are very strange——

Good guy, this nephew is really interesting, let's just roll it like a squid!
And it's not just a joke.

She works long hours and lives in the operating room. Every time she goes out to the skills training room and comes back, she occasionally has to work overtime.

Moreover, Fang Xian seldom approached him, and Wang Huan sometimes wondered if it was the first time he said the word "avoid suspicion" to Fang Xian, he meant so much that Fang Xian directly regarded her as an outsider Look, I didn't discuss anything with her, and I didn't come to ask her.

When Fang Xian heard this, he only hesitated for a second before replying: "Professor Wang, I can make time."

My aunt has something to do with me, so Fang Xian will definitely be free, after all, I can teach Li Qiu in my spare time.

"That's just right. Old Professor Yang has something to do with you. He relayed that he asked me to make an appointment with you."

Fang Xian straightened up instantly, his fingers trembling slightly.

The rubber shoes under his feet creaked against the ground.

The tone was hesitant: "Aunt, are these Professor Yang's original words? Do you have a problem with me?"

What are you talking about?
Professor Yang wants to find himself and make an appointment?Isn't this a curse word?
Hearing this, Wang Huan burst into laughter, shook his head and said, "I don't have a problem with you."

"This is a bottom line drawn by Professor Zhou to Professor Yang."

"Oh, you don't know, Professor Yang has been a naughty boy since he was a child. That's why Professor Zhou doesn't let Professor Yang meet the students casually, but only allows him to meet professors who enter the operating room of the trauma center."

"At least it won't be a bad time."

Hearing Professor Wang Huan's explanation, Fang Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and then took another breath.

Feeling a little excited.

Question: "Professor Wang, Professor Yang really wants to see me? Then where should I find him?"

Professor Zhou, the second director of the operating room of the Trauma Center, the person Professor Zhu Daoduo wanted to meet.

"Skills training room, 3303. If you agree, I will send a message to Professor Yang, and he will come to the skills training room to find you."

"I will send you the password to open the door. Only the password can be opened in the 3303 skill training room. And the dynamic password will be different every day, so it is meaningless for you to remember it." Professor Wang Huan said so.

Fang Xian nodded when he heard the words, and then said a few words to Professor Wang Huan, Fang Xian returned home with excitement.

Fang Xian seldom goes home at ordinary times, even if he returns occasionally at night, he washes and drys his clothes at home, and immediately returns to the operating room.

Fang Xian's clothes are still changed and washed every day, but they are just stored and taken home.

It's not too dirty, because I wear hand sanitizers most of the time in the operating room.

Going home again today, Fang Xian found that there was a thin layer of dust in the house, but he didn't care about it. He was thinking about when he should come back and clean it, so he hurried to the skill training room.

The building where the skill training room is located has a total of 34 floors, but the highest skill training room is only the 33rd floor.

However, in the past, Fang Xian couldn't even go up to the 25th floor. Later, he followed Zhou Xiyin to see the scenery above the 25th floor.

When Fang Xian was going to the 33rd floor, he found that he couldn't reach this floor when pressing the elevator button.

Fortunately, someone working in the elevator said, "If you want to go to the 33rd floor, you have to take the stairs from the 32nd floor. Unless you bring your teacher's permission card."

Fang Xian suddenly realized it and said thank you.

The person who told Fang Xian was a girl, but she was wearing a mask with only her eyes exposed.

She smiled back and didn't say any more.

After reaching the 32nd floor, Fang Xian inquired again only to find out that the passage leading to the 33rd floor actually had to pass through an office before he could take the elevator or walk to get there.

Otherwise, if you want to go up other floors, you will not be able to go up at all.

When Fang Xian entered the office, he was inevitably questioned. Fang Xian answered one by one, saying that Professor Wang Huan from the operating room of the trauma center asked him to go to 3303, and the other party nodded.

Ask Fang Xian to register, then let Fang Xian take the elevator to the 33rd floor.

When Fang Xian came up, he found that the area of ​​the skills training room here was much larger than that downstairs. There were only eight rooms in total, and each room occupied more than ten times the area below the 25th floor.

There is no security guard at the door, and there is no access control.

There is plenty of light in the corridor, but most of the skill training rooms are as dark as night, and there is no bright light like downstairs. It is obvious that the skill training room on the 33rd floor is not highly used.

Fang Xian looked around for a while, then silently opened the door of 3303 with the password sent by Wang Huan.

After walking in, Fang Xian found that it was a super large comprehensive skills training room. Basically, training equipment for common orthopedic surgical skills could be seen, and there were more than one.

Near the entrance is a super large projector.

Facing the projector, there are a hundred or so stools, which only occupy one-sixth of the area.

Then there is a podium, similar to the furnishings of a small conference hall.

Fang Xian walked in first, sat on a stool, and began to wait slowly.

but.

After Fang Xian arrived, he soon discovered that the projector was slowly turning on.

In a few seconds, the screen flashed, and a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses appeared on the other side of the video.

It looks like a beach.

He is now wearing a pair of big pants and a short-sleeved T.

He turned around and explained to someone: "You play for a while, I have something to do with Xiao Fang."

"It's not that Xiao Fang. It's Xiao Xiao Fang."

"It's not a small amount of money."

The middle-aged man took off his sunglasses and turned to look at Fang Xian. When he saw the corners of Fang Xian's mouth twitching slightly, he said, "Are you Fang Xian? Your uncle's name is Fang Yun."

"Your aunt's name is Wang Huan."

Fang Xian nodded when he heard this: "Yes, Professor Yang..."

"Hello, my name is Fang Xian..."

Fang Xian immediately stood up and stood at attention, a little nervous.

Although he couldn't match the person in the video with the old Professor Yang in his impression, Fang Xian had heard of Professor Yang's reputation after all, and he respected him in awe.

As one of the Dinghai magic needles in the operating room of the trauma center, the other party deserves Fang Xian's respect.

"She looks pretty good, and she still has some good looks."

"Better looking than your uncle, his crooked looks..."

"Poof!" When the person in the video was talking, Fang Xian noticed that the picture in the video flashed and disappeared. He didn't know whether it was due to a power outage or someone turned it off.

Just when Fang Xian was confused, he turned around and found that the door of the skills training room was opened.

At the same time, a young man who looked very similar to the middle-aged man in the video just now walked in.

But at this time, he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and long-legged cloth pants, and his leather shoes were polished to a shine.

You can see that he is sweating profusely at this moment.

After pushing the door open, he was still muttering, "It's still too late, Ciao."

Fang Xian heard this muttering.

The skin at the corners of the young man's mouth and eyes was twitching constantly.Fang Xian's mouth also twitched slightly.

(End of this chapter)