Gou in the operating room to add some upgrades

Chapter 93 Reaping the Fisherman's Profit! (seeking subscription)
If Fang Xian did not confess, then they could only leave with Fang Xian. Fang Xian confessed, and Professor Xu Fengnian agreed, so they could stay in the operating room and continue to take advantage of Zhou Xiyin's learning opportunities.

Fang Xian left the operating room and came to the trauma center office again.

Lin Hui was not wearing a hat at the moment and could see half of the Mediterranean Sea at a glance.

He was not wearing a mask, and his face was full of glory. He was sitting on the stool casually and comfortably, scrolling up and down on his mobile phone.

The fat man Fang Xian was familiar with was carrying a thick folder of medical records. When he passed by, he asked with envy: "Professor Lin, when are you going to the operating room again?"

"It should be soon, right? Will it be pushed up next month at the latest?"

Lin Hui turned sideways and patted the fat man's buttocks, then kicked him: "You are the only one who talks too much."

The little fat man squeezed his gluteus maximus and accelerated a few steps. He was not hit by Lin Hui, but he saw Fang Xian standing thoughtfully at the door.

Dr. Dong quickly straightened his body and coughed, "Professor Lin, your student is here."

Sitting on the stool with his back to the office door, Lin Hui hurriedly sat upright, and at the same time began to arrange his white coat, and at the same time turned the chair to face the office door.

"Teacher Lin." Fang Xian walked in, not daring to be too enthusiastic.

A preparatory tutor and a real tutor are not the same concept, and over-interpreting the relationship between the preparatory tutor and the preparatory teacher will eventually appear quite embarrassing.

Fang Xian is still not sure about his relationship with Lin Hui, so naturally he dare not call Professor Lin Jiemo the same as Fan Chengpeng.

Fang Xian had not seen Lin Hui since entering the operating room of the trauma center.

Yesterday I met in a hurry, but I didn't say hello.

Lin Hui stood up and patted the white coat in front of him: "Xiao Fang, let's talk in the lounge."

Fang Xian replied hello and followed Lin Hui.

Just thinking about what the previous Dr. Dong said, Professor Lin?
After Lin Hui brought Fang Xian to the lounge, someone was planning to cover him with a quilt to rest, but when he saw Lin Hui and Fang Xian walking in, he looked younger and asked, "Brother Hui, oh no, Professor Lin."

"Are you tired?" Lin Hui only asked.

The other party understood immediately, and quickly got up to put on his shoes: "I can wait until I get tired again!"

After getting up, he twisted his white coat and rushed out the door.

Fang Xian saw this scene and instantly understood that Lin Hui's status in the trauma center was not low. He was not just a younger brother who followed the professor as she said before.

In fact, it is understandable that when Lin Hui came to grab people in the trauma surgery department, he reported his own strength. He was a Level 4 physician certified by the Medical Association. The treatment level of a Level 4 physician has nothing to do with whether he becomes a professor.

If you wish, there is nothing wrong with calling him Director Lin as the chief physician.

However, in teaching hospitals, in addition to the diagnosis and treatment tasks, another more important task is to teach. Therefore, you cannot hold the title of professor until you are appointed as an associate professor.

You can disobey this rule, or you can leave, but if you want to work in a teaching hospital, you must be prepared to be a teacher. Otherwise, everyone will just go to the clinic and treat patients. How can the inheritance of medicine be maintained!

If you are willing to treat diseases, you can go to a hospital that does not require teaching.

"Teacher Lin." Fang Xian called after Lin Hui emptied the lounge.

Lin Hui's iconic left hand touched the Mediterranean Sea, his right hand clenched his fist and thought about his chin, and said, "If you want, you can call me Master in the future."

"I will enter the operating room of the trauma center and join the chief surgeon team next month at the latest."

Lin Hui explained this way because he probably felt that he was just Fang Xian's cheap master before and did not teach Fang Xian for a day. Instead, it was because of Fang Xian that he won the title of associate professor that he had not received for a long time!
Fang Xian's heart suddenly moved, and he quickly expressed his position outwardly: "Master, do you mean that I can already enter the master's degree program?"

Lin Hui's hands trembled when he heard Fang Xian's words, and he pulled out a few strands of hair.

When he looked at Fang Xian in confusion, he felt guilty: "Xiao Fang, there is no need for us to struggle with our status as a graduate student, okay?"

"Of course, if you don't understand this, it's mainly my responsibility!~"

Holding the Thunderbolt in his hand, Fang Xian looked towards the village and asked if he could get an ID card. Such a question was indeed outrageous in Lin Hui's opinion.

But no one told Fang Xian at all about the special situation he was in now, and the responsibility lay with the teacher, not Fang Xian.

"Sit down first, let's talk slowly..." Lin Hui felt that standing was not a matter, and that explaining the situation was not a matter of few words, so he asked Fang Xian to sit down first, and made Fang Xian a glass of water himself.

Fang Xian naturally stood up in the middle of the journey, and wanted to help, but Lin Hui just dismissed Fang Xian with a sentence of "don't stick to small details."

After pushing the water glass to the table where Fang Xian was, Lin Hui took a sip himself, and then said: "You may only have some understanding of the student status management in teaching hospitals, so you don't know much about the management system of teaching hospitals in medical associations. "

"Let me put it simply, as long as it is a level 5 skill, whether it is a basic skill or a basic skill for a specialist or a specialist skill, as long as it appears, it will no longer be included in the ordinary student status management system."

"Because the number of level 5 skills is related to the comprehensive strength of the department, the comprehensive influence of the hospital, and even the comprehensive capabilities of the entire region and provincial medical associations."

"The ordinary student status management model is actually prepared for ordinary medical students."

"The Medical Association's words, no matter how good you are, leave the rest to the Medical Association, this sentence is not in vain..."

Fortunately, Fang Xian had inquired a little bit from Li Qiu in advance, otherwise he might not be able to understand Lin Hui's words now.

But after listening carefully, Fang Xian understood.

Medical students with level 5 skills will no longer occupy any resources of ordinary medical students. Medical associations, hospitals, and universities will provide separate resources as rewards, which is also fair to other ordinary students.

Doctors with level 5 skills can no longer occupy some of the public resources of ordinary doctors, and can be independently equipped and awarded corresponding teaching titles by the Medical Association.

In other words, as long as you have enough level 5 skills, the medical association will determine that your teaching ability is absolutely fine. From level 2 to attending, level 3 is an associate professor, level 4 is a professor, and you cannot be stuck.

Through Lin Hui's explanation, Fang Xian became clearer.

So Lin Hui doesn't have level 5 skills?
"Do you understand? You don't need to participate in a skill competition, whether it's a provincial skill competition or a regional skill competition, there is nothing that can be particularly beneficial to you, except pretending and forcing." Lin Hui said to Fang Xian explained, for fear that Fang Xian might misunderstand something.

"But ordinary medical students need to participate in such a competition. They have to work hard to get closer to where you are -"

Fang Xian nodded.

Lin Hui's explanation was more transparent than Li Qiu's explanation.

It's a bit cool, even after listening to it, it's a little bit spicy.

(End of this chapter)