Gou in the operating room to add some upgrades

Chapter 146 Huge Harvest (Subscribe)

After Fang Xian listened, he couldn't express any special feeling in his heart.

In fact, Fang Xian still quite approves of this kind of "kicking the hall" mode.

If you are relying on your strength to push down the directors of trauma centers in other hospitals, then what do you have to say?

Food is not a crime, but people who are food are in a higher position. This is a deformed structure that the Medical Association is currently cleaning up.

Someone with better medical skills replaces you, which is beneficial to the patients and the local mortality rate due to the disease. This is a win-win situation.

However, Fang Xian was also quite curious, so he asked, "Professor Wang, is there anyone similar in our hospital and our department?"

"Of course there are, and there are many of them, but no one will say them out yet."

"There are not a few people who want to rely on the 'skinny camel' platform of the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University to prove their strength." Wang Huan said frankly and frankly.

"Moreover, in the process of 'chasing dreams' like this, you may be able to get advice. In fact, it is a relatively beneficial situation for individuals."

Fang Xian knew this was the case.

Since this rule exists, it certainly doesn’t exist now.And it doesn't just exist because of the reason given by his teacher Lin Hui.

This teacher!

But it doesn't stop.

Fang Xian then continued to ask: "Professor Wang, is it because our hospital also offended many people?"

Putting aside the people who came here to prove their strength for no reason, Fang Xian didn't believe that no one in this operating room came with emotions.

"To be precise, it's Yang Yifeng..." Professor Wang Huan hesitated to speak, and called the name directly without mentioning the word "professor".

When he said this, various complex emotions intertwined in Professor Wang Huan's eyes, as if he dared not speak out.

Fang Xian didn't dare to gossip further.

There is no way, not to say that I am a little uncomfortable with Professor Wang Huan's words. Even Professor Wang Huan is not used to it, but it can't change the situation of Professor Yang Yifeng, who is still Dinghaishenzhen in the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University.

The second director of the Trauma Center, the current old director, and one of the few level 6 doctors in Huaguo, Dinghaishenzhen with perfect level skills!

Maybe Wang Huan can leave, but Yang Yifeng will not leave, and the hospital will not allow anyone to drive Yang Yifeng away.

Even if Yang Yifeng may have acted a little bit perverted and offended someone, it's still the same.

As long as Yang Yifeng doesn't make any principled mistakes.

But would Professor Yang Yifeng make such a mistake?

Fang Xian heard that Professor Yang Yifeng opened and closed his mouth, which was a small target that was very popular more than 30 years ago, and blurted out in his mouth.

It's just that as a doctor, no matter how good you are, you can't reach this number, unless you are corrupt...

After Wang Huan carefully watched the expression of the nephew opposite him change for a while, he stopped talking, and his eyes seemed to be blurred, and the eyeballs were constantly rolling.

Then he directly broke Fang Xian's voice: "Are you still thinking about finding some reason to go to the operating room to do things earlier?"

"Aren't you tired?" Professor Wang Huan finally showed a hint of emotion, which was the feeling of an elder feeling sorry for a junior.

Yes, Fang Xian is very motivated.

From the perspective of Fang Xian just entering the operating room, Wang Huan is also happy to see his nephew so motivated.

But, brother, you don't need it now.You have not only gained a firm foothold in the operating room of the trauma center, but now you have established a firm foothold in the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University. It can be said that as long as you don’t cross the sea in a canoe—

It's too much.

You can rest.

Fang Xian looked at his aunt, blinked and nodded.

At this moment, Fang Xian had some opinions on Wang Huan.

Let my cousin, Xiao Xiaoqian Fang Qian, not to study too immersively, and Xiaoxiaoqian himself seems to like learning very much.

That's not what being a mother should do.

As an aunt, you can have various opinions about Uncle Fang Yun, you even think he is not good, but Uncle Fang Yun is Uncle Fang Yun, he is not romantic because he is not romantic, and whether he learns from Fang Qi'an, whether he has interest in life, what is the relationship?
Wang Huan didn't know that Fang Xian would think so much, so he took a deep breath: "It seems that the person who knows you best is your uncle."

"So before he went back to work, he specifically asked me to look for you."

Wang Huan was tired. If her husband Fang Yun was a bag back then, but now Fang Xian is a bag, he would not be a human being.

He has already become so good. Shashi, who arrived last night, rested for less than ten hours and got into the operating room again. If he hadn't caught him and brought him here, Fang Xian would probably have A suturing operation was completed.

Oh, Wang Huan just remembered that Fang Xian already has 5 terrifying level 5 skills...

Regarding this point, Wang Huan was not sure when Fang Xian had so many. He used to think that Fang Xian only hid it when he was a junior college student.

But now, both Wang Huan and Fang Yun are not sure whether Fang Xian, who has such a solid Dao Xin, felt that it was meaningless to practice in the skill training room when he was in junior college, so he showed a little bit and came to the operating room to continue practice.

Fang Xian has such a high degree of self-discipline, and has her own arrangements and plans, so she can't be sure.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Huan said: "After a while, Professor Gui Zhonghua, the son of old professor Gui Yuanping, will send you some books, notes, and experience of old professor Gui Yuanping."

"You have to store and keep these things well."

"It has the largest collection of books. I don't know the exact number. There are also some translations translated by the old professor Gui Yuanping himself. There should be thousands of volumes."

"But this is not the most precious thing. What Professor Gui Yuanping did and some unfinished notes are the precious things."

"I have some more insights, which were written by Professor Gui and my teacher Professor Zhou Cheng during the establishment of the Medical Association."

"These things are even more precious. To a certain extent, they carry the core basic theories about the current medical association's evaluation of doctor grades and medical skill grades."

"If you can apply them well, it will be of great benefit to you to clarify the different levels of different medical skills in today's medicine. The process of ordering..."

Fang Xian heard the words and nodded decisively.

Yes.

The hierarchical system of medical skills has only appeared not long ago.

But as far as incision surgery is concerned, there is so much objective data. How and why it is compiled. Fang Xian has never thought about these things before.

But with these things from Professor Gui, Fang Xian might be able to know.

However, Professor Wang Huan continued: "These are the notes, and then the insights."

"Fang Xian, you also need to know that the current medical association and the medical skill and doctor hierarchy system established by the medical association have only appeared for about 20 years. This is actually only a preliminary stage."

"So, in fact, every skill system still has many imperfect parts that need to be perfected. Improving different skill systems and physician level systems is what Professor Gui has been doing for the rest of his life. This part It must be in Professor Gui’s opinion.”

"Many of these things may have been completed by Professor Gui, and some have not been completed. You have to make up for them one by one."

"Everything has just appeared, and after years of accumulation, there will be flaws."

"Even the corresponding levels of basic skills are only currently available. You can change, modify, and improve them. For example, you can redefine what level 1 incision should look like. Why do you want to modify these? It is currently, very Many professors and academicians at home and abroad are doing something..."

Fang Xian was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

In fact, it was not within Fang Xian's original expectations and arrangements to go to the Central China Region to be a flower star. He just wanted to be a good doctor, accumulate skill points, and work hard to treat diseases and save people.

But in the end, Professor Yang gave himself a reason to go, so Fang Xian went.

This is the case. The Hunan Provincial Medical Association and the Hubei Provincial Medical Association are institutions of the same level, and both belong to the Central China Region.

This year's postgraduate skills competition in Central China was held in Han City, and Fang Xian was invited, but Fang Xian couldn't go.Shashi will be the organizer of the skills competition in Hunan Province next year, so several hospitals affiliated to Hunan University will have to be the leaders.

Fang Xian had to go then.

This is not appropriate.

However, after Fang Xian left, a series of inexplicable things happened, at least in Fang Xian's vision, it was inexplicable at the beginning.

Well, let the ordinary contestants in the competition know what it means to be someone beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky. A pre-competition performance show has turned into a gamble for the number of 5th-level doctors and teaching staff, and even opened a foreign market.

Okay, the competition in the Central China Region eventually became five regions into one. This was arranged by Professor Zhou Cheng, so that Professor Gui could have a complete look at the plans of the younger generation in China.

Okay, during the performance show, Professor Gui chose to die again, and suppressively donated his body to himself, so that the Hubei Medical Association would use it as a reward to learn anatomy skills and basic skills in performing medicine...

Fang Xian admitted that the world is changing and not unique. His perspective is just the tip of the iceberg of this world.

But the difference between this tip of the iceberg and the whole iceberg is too big. Therefore, Fang Xian still doesn't know that his person is already standing deep in his heart, his position is unmoving, and he even replaces Uncle Fang Yun's position. What exactly is Teacher Gui Yuanping who has been replaced, what is he going to do, what is he doing, and what has he done.

But he is his own master, a master who uses his own body to teach himself the only way!
When I contacted Professor Wang Huan just now, Fang Xian asked: "Professor Wang, does it make sense to redefine the level of basic skills? Does it make sense for curing diseases and saving lives?"

This is Fang Xian's current confusion.

"Have!"

"But it's not direct!" Professor Wang Huan nodded without hesitation.

"It is meaningful to train the operational undertakers who treat diseases and save lives, that is, medical students and doctors."

"Will improving the average quality of teachers definitely improve a specific student? This is not true, but it is of great significance to improve the quality of students as a whole!"

"Just a little bit, you can find out. With the development of our current economic level and the improvement of teaching staff, more and more outstanding students are springing up."

"You don't know 20 years ago, at that time, what level 3 or level 4 or level 5 skills did you want to achieve before graduating with a doctorate?"

"A doctor, before you graduated, before you didn't work, there are surgeons who haven't been on the operating table, and it's not that there are no surgeons."

"There are many people who have just graduated with a Ph.D. who can't even suture very well. There are many people who can't even remember the entire operation process."

"At that time, master's students wanted to be on stage, but doctoral students were not allowed. Doctoral students wanted to be on stage, and attending physicians and associate professors who wanted to learn surgical skills were not allowed..."

"And the medical students at that time were really just medical students who were studying with books and compared papers, not like you are now, as long as you have the ability, the opportunity to be on stage will be created there for you."

"An assistant, or a surgeon, or even like you, directly enters the operating room of the trauma center, and has almost unlimited opportunities to practice and operate, and all of these are explored step by step by many medical predecessors..."

"It has been objectively proven that after reaching a certain level of medical skills, what kind of operations can be completed that will be harmless to the patient or cause minimal sequelae!"

"You can go on stage..."

"This is the meaning of defining basic medical skills, specialist basic skills, and even all medical skills. Is it important?" Wang Huan asked Fang Xian.

Fang Xian nodded.

Fang Xian didn't particularly understand the era that Professor Wang Huan was talking about, because in the current era of intervention by the Medical Association, no matter any teaching hospital, there is a standard for assistants and surgeons, which is objectively imprinted there.

In the past, Fang Xian thought that such a standard was just for pretense.

Now Fang Xian knows that this is a hard-core standard for the medical association and teaching hospitals to control the quality of medical diagnosis and treatment and the lower limit of surgical quality.

In the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, if you do not have such a level, then you must not affect the reputation of the hospital.

Similarly, if you can achieve a very high level at Shonan University Affiliated Hospital, then the learning and surgical opportunities this platform can provide you will be beyond your imagination.

No matter how good you are, leave the rest to the medical associations and teaching hospitals. This is no longer a slogan.

"I see, Professor Wang."

"Then I'll go..." After listening to Fang Xian, it was deep in his heart, and he wanted to go to the operating room to do skill points again.

What a beautiful skill point.

"Wait!~"

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Wang Huan rolled his eyes again.

Fang Xian was silent and secretly replied: "Because my current level is not enough to find the cause of death of my teacher, Professor Gui Yuanping. I am very talented, do you know that? Professor Wang?"

But Fang Xian didn't say that.

In terms of empathy, you can only empathize from the perspective of empathy, otherwise it will be justification!

Professor Wang Huan simply took out a very long list——

Pushing it to Fang Xian, he said, "Here, what do you think should be done now?"

Fang Xian was puzzled at first, but after seeing the title clearly——

The list of newly recommended students from major medical associations in the operating room of the Trauma Center of the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University.

"123..."

"126!"

"Why are there so many?" Fang Xian raised his head and looked at Wang Huan.

Wang Huan laughed: "You still ask me, why do you think there are so many? You went to Han City by yourself, you don't know."

"Do you think other students don't envy your current abilities or something?"

Hearing the words, Fang Xian felt a little beautiful in his heart, but he didn't dare to be beautiful on his face.

"These students are coming one after another. They will be digested within a year."

"There are only 3 groups in the operating room of our trauma center, suture, debridement, and incision. Each group has only 6 lounge positions, and can only accommodate up to 18 people at a time."

"Everyone can stay for at least three months, at least the next year, to digest these students."

"Counting you, Zou Junzi, and the students who have already entered the training camp, these quotas may not be digested in two years. What do you think should be done?" Wang Huan looked at Fang Xian with a half-smile.

"I'm not going anywhere else!~" Fang Xian's head moved like a rattle.

"Otherwise I'll be in the trauma center operating room of another hospital." Fang Xian's tone was firm.

Wang Huan almost vomited blood.

He rolled his eyes for four to five seconds: "Are you trying to kill your aunt?"

"Who told you to leave? I want you to vacate the seat and give it to these guests."

"Starting today, you must give me at least twelve hours of sleep every day, and a one-hour nap at noon."

"Go home and go to sleep. You'd better take those big and small bags back today. Don't let people see the student lounge in the operating room of our trauma center. There are so many messy things."

Fang Xian heard the words, and immediately raised his little paw!

Question: "Professor Wang, can I put my things here?"

Fang Xian had already thought of a countermeasure immediately.

Students are not allowed to put it in the lounge. Auntie can put it here, it is such a big office.He can go to the lounge in the department to deal with it.

"No! Okay!~" Wang Huan didn't have any tone of discussion with Fang Xian, and refused decisively and simply.

Fang Xian's forehead lines rose, and after a slight flicker, he nodded.

"Okay, Professor Wang, then I..."

Wang Huan didn't speak this time, he folded his hands on his chest, leaned back against the chair, and just tilted his head to look at Fang Xian.

Fang Xian, who had already got up, sat down again, a little hippie: "I still want to hear more from Professor Wang."

"The serious thing to say now, this is Professor Zhou, let me mention it to you."

"This is related to the two most controversial theories in the current medical field. This debate is closely related to your future choices and growth paths—"

"Of course, a small part of it has something to do with your teacher." Professor Wang Huan pinched the thumb and index finger of his right hand, revealing a little pulp of the index finger.

Fang Xianwen said, in fact, he wanted to say, why did you mention Teacher Lin Hui, this time I won all the games, except for him who is not worried...

(End of this chapter)