Those years when I hung up and upgraded in the hospital

Chapter 246 Just being low-key is not good (two-in-one, please subscribe)

"Who is that Fang Yun in your team?" Fan Qisong, a training doctor in the trauma surgeon's office, pulled Liang Yuanhui and asked.

Liang Yuanhui is a second-year professional master's student and a bedside doctor. He has obtained the medical qualification certificate and is currently on duty 24 hours a day in the department.

"I think he is more like a doctoral candidate."

"You are talking about Brother Yun. Brother Yun often goes to the laboratory. I heard from the senior brothers that Brother Yun is pretty good at basic experiments." Liang Yuanhui himself has not yet entered the laboratory.

"You didn't enter the laboratory?" Fan Qisong felt very surprised.

Liang Yuanhui is a student of Professor An Luming, the big boss in the department. It would be a bit strange for him not to enter the laboratory during his postgraduate period.

"Yes, Brother Song, in the first year of our graduate studies, we usually get the certificate first, and then write some instrumental articles, such as meta-analysis and the like."

"I'm only in my second year now, and it will be some time before I can go to the lab."

When Liang Yuanhui spoke, his tone was also filled with envy.

To be honest, how can an ordinary training doctor sneak into a laboratory? Even if you are a professional master's degree student, if you want to enter the laboratory, you must first complete a certain amount of clinical accumulation and complete the basic "operations" for graduation.

The basis for professional postgraduate graduation is the medical practitioner qualification certificate and a CSCD article. Liang Yuanhui has just completed this accumulation.

"Oh, that's right."

"Your laboratory, if a training doctor like us wants to enter, what kind of conditions are needed?"

"Do you really have to apply for a project before you can get in?" Fan Qisong asked curiously.

To be honest, if he could enter the laboratory, it would definitely be better than doing clinical work like he is doing now.

I came to study for the sake of promotion. During the process of studying, if I could get some articles, I would make a lot of money. Fan Qisong was the one who paid for it.

And I heard from people here that once you enter the laboratory and join the team, you can write many, many articles.

It's just that most people can't do it. Fan Qisong didn't think in this direction from the beginning.

But as the saying goes, we are not worried about scarcity, but we are worried about inequality.

Obviously they were both training doctors, but Fang Yun and I, Zhu Xiande and I came to study first. As a result, Fang Yun had a smooth life while they were still hanging out in the department.

"Generally speaking, this is the case. Once you apply for a topic, you need to complete it. If the supporting unit fills in our hospital, the topic cannot be completed on time, and our hospital and departments will also be affected."

"Naturally, the authority of the laboratory will be released." Liang Yuanhui was not a fool, so he was helping Fang Yun speak.

Fang Yun entered the laboratory not because of his teacher's preference, but because it was reasonable and required according to regulations.

Fang Yun went to the laboratory not only for himself, but also for our hospital to complete the tasks of the project-supporting unit.

And this reason is the most formal reason.

"Xiaohui, can you take us in in advance?"

"That's not true. I heard Fang Yun say that applying for a project requires some preliminary research." Fan Qisong finally got to the crux of the problem.

"We have never been exposed to basic scientific research before, we don't know what to do, and there is no place to do it."

Hearing this, Fan Qisong rubbed his nose: "Brother Song, you are in Professor Xue's group. If you have the idea of ​​applying for a project, the first person you should communicate with should be Brother Peng Fangfang."

"But if you have checked enough information yourself, you can also directly organize the corresponding topic ideas into a volume, and then submit the corresponding materials to the laboratory to prove that you have some topic ideas, and apply to enter In the laboratory, do preliminary experiments on applying for project bids."

"This is allowed."

Fan Qisong rolled his eyes. He was thinking about sneaking in. Did he want to do things on his own? I want to block the road.

There are so many graduate students in the hospital. As long as there are one or two who can value money, you can take them with you casually and put their names on them. It doesn't matter if they do nothing.

It is best to have an academic master's degree, the kind that publishes vigorously.

If he has good ideas and ideas, he will take the normal route.

"Xiaohui, this, right? Top students like you may not understand the conditions of our grassroots hospitals. We don't have so many conditions."

"But maybe, we just worked for a few more years, and when we submitted the article, the named author shouldn't be very important, right?" Fan Qisong hinted.

"But generally only the names of those who have made some contribution within the research group are listed. If they are not from the same group, they are generally not listed as the authors of the article." Liang Yuanhui took two steps back from his stool.

He looked at Fan Qisong with a slightly wary look.

"That Fang Yun also made contributions and wrote articles?" Fan Qisong asked straightforwardly.

"Yes, both CSCD and SCI are available. If you don't believe it, Brother Song, you can check it out. The laboratory where the teacher works strictly controls this."

"And Brother Yun's articles were published before he came to study." After Liang Yuanhui explained, he stood up and stayed away from Fan Qisong.

I thought to myself, I explain so much to you because of your age.

A nominal article is irrelevant to the research team, but why should we publish yours? owe you?

And no one in the research group is so poor that they insist on asking for your money.

Fan Qisong is still a little short-tempered, but Liang Yuanhui doesn't tolerate him. He is a master's student, not a subordinate of your hospital, and there is no so-called affiliation.

When Fan Qisong saw Liang Yuanhui walking away, his expression flickered for a few times, but he quickly returned to normal.

Liang Yuanhui's ability to say this proves that Fang Yun must have made adequate preparations before coming to study. This would be difficult to handle.

If this laboratory is so difficult to enter, some of his previous plans will eventually come to nothing.

"This Hubei Provincial People's Hospital is really snobbish. What's wrong with just using a name? If you don't do it even after being paid..." Fan Qisong muttered.

……

At noon, Fang Yun happened to return to the ward from the operating room. The little follower beside him had already determined and got the master's degree student Lin Xin signed by Professor An Luming.

Master's degree students can be divided into application assessment system and unified examination system. Lin Xin is a party that guarantees postgraduate study. The postgraduate party guarantees it to a certain extent, which is superior to the application assessment system.

As long as you get the instructor's signature, you basically don't have to worry about the interview.

But Lin Xin did this.

"Lin Xin, let's have lunch together. What do you want to eat?"

"Yuanhui, are you coming together?" Fang Yun asked after pushing the door open and entering.

Lin Xin looked at Liang Yuanhui, who was also a student of Professor An Luming and his direct senior brother.

After practicing in the orthopedics department for a long time, Lin Xin knew that most people in the orthopedics department are quite generous. Even seniors with doctorate and master's degrees who don't have much money, it is common for them to treat guests to dinner.

"Brother Yun, I have already ordered a box lunch. Do you and Xiao Lin want to add another one?" Liang Yuanhui asked proactively.

Fang Yun looked at Lin Xin.

"Teacher Fang, I can do anything. If it's a lunch box, why don't I treat Teacher Fang and senior brother to dinner today? The tendon suture that Teacher Fang took me to secretly do today is something Brother Tao doesn't dare to do. Lin Xin lowered his voice and told the secret.

Tendon suturing was originally part of the business of hand surgery.

However, in the Hubei Provincial People's Hospital, the hand surgery department does not perform simple tendon and muscle injuries, but Wang Chuntao hopes to use such minor operations to practice his hands. After all, trauma surgery also uses the suturing of musculoskeletal flaps.

In clinical practice, no one will teach you specifically. You have to find a way to learn it yourself. If you still can't do it in the end, you have to go out for further studies, or sign up for a private training class or something.

Or, if your superiors have the opportunity, they will take you out to do a few things.

However, neither An Luming nor Chen Zhiyuan had time to lead such a small operation.

Wang Chuntao found out that Fang Yun actually knew how to do it and had done it before, so he asked Professor An Luming if An Luming could let Fang Yun take him with him to do something borderline with hand surgery.

An Luming just said to Wang Chuntao, are you a surgeon or a trauma surgeon?

In one sentence, I understand everything.

Wang Chuntao's current scope of practice is surgery, and his entry-level scope is orthopedics.

Within orthopedics, no matter what the operation is, as long as you are willing to take responsibility, you can do it. Tendon suturing and muscle suturing are only secondary operations. Wang Chuntao is the chief resident, so why can't he do it?

Hearing this, Liang Yuanhui said: "Brother Yun, Brother Fan Qisong asked about you today. From his tone, he seemed a little unconvinced."

"Ah? Are you not convinced because I entered the laboratory?" Fang Yun turned around in confusion.

Fang Yun's status in the clinic is not high, and he has little chance to operate. He works for his superiors to take care of patients' lives.

If anyone is really unconvinced, it's probably because he entered the laboratory.

"OK."

"He also asked me if I could take him in." Liang Yuanhui sold Fan Qisong directly without any reservation.

"Then why did you come back?" Fang Yun touched his hair and felt that it was time for a haircut. He happened to have a rich girlfriend, and he recharged his membership card outside.

"Official reply."

"Brother Song, firstly, is not a member of our clinical team, and secondly, he is not a member of our research team. We still have to report and be responsible to him for anything we do? It seems that Master has never mentioned this." Liang Yuanhui is also a born intersex person.

Fortunately, Fan Qisong is not here now, otherwise he would have been very embarrassed when he heard this.

"Don't bring hatred to me, my brother Hui." Fang Yun put away his phone.

"I am now your 'subordinate' and 'student'. There are some things and things that you can say but I cannot say." Fang Yun warned implicitly.

He himself has been in the workplace and knows that some relationships can be very delicate.

There is no need to lick people, but there is no need to step on them either.

If you can't find your position correctly, if Fan Qisong and others report you, the laboratory will still have to spend time dealing with the matter.

Where can I find this time?

If you have this time, wouldn't you like to do some experiments together?

Although things may not be so extreme, just say a few words if others like to say it. Fang Yun is not afraid of what others say.

When he went from Long County to Xiangzhou People's Hospital in Ji City, someone also said something about Long County People's Hospital, but Fang Yun just ignored it.

Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.

As long as you don't do harm to others, do everything upright, sit upright, and have a clear conscience, then it doesn't matter what you say. Fang Yun doesn't have any noble character.

While he was talking, Wang Chuntao also walked in from outside.

After getting closer, he pinched Fang Yun's eyes with a smile.

Fang Yun was caught off guard and plucked his hand with a little force.

Wang Chuntao groaned in pain.

"Brother Yun, you are really cruel." Wang Chuntao quickly turned aside.

Fang Yun turned around and saw that it was Wang Chuntao, and he felt relieved: "Brother Tao, you'd better not make such a joke in the lounge, so as not to accidentally hurt him."

"After all, I have read too much news, so I still feel wary in a non-private space like the department."

"Have you finished all the consultations today?" Fang Yun asked.

In the process of contact between him and Wang Chuntao, their relationship has become better and better.

Without him, the two were similar in age, with Wang Chuntao being a few months older than Fang Yun.

Second, although Fang Yun's education is not high, he has money in his pocket.

Wang Chuntao couldn't get along with his superiors, so he and Fang Yun went out to wash their feet twice nearby, and it was all Fang Yun's fault.

Hospitalization is always the most difficult time. During this period, let alone washing his feet, he can treat you as an iron brother no matter how many times you deliver him meals on time.

Besides, Fang Yun's accumulation is not particularly bad, and what Director An means is that Fang Yun will probably be able to stay in the hospital in the future. In this case.

Wang Chuntao felt that Fang Yun was an easy friend to make.

Unlike other doctors who have a lot of tasks, little money, and not many topics to discuss, Fang Yun is not that enlightened. Other than that, there is nothing wrong with him...

"The consultation is over. Thank you for your hard work, Brother Yun."

"Well, speaking of it, I am still a brother and I am not a human being. I asked for advice, but after the operation, I ran away first and let you, the teacher, finish the work."

"Don't tell anyone. If you feel angry, I'll ask you to go out and play a few times." Wang Chuntao smiled, looking a bit mean.

Fang Yun immediately touched his nose: "Brother Tao, don't frame me. I am very clean and self-sufficient."

When intern Lin Xin heard this, he was a little stunned, but his heart was a little pounding.

This is a real adult topic.

Liang Yuanhui heard this and said: "Brother Tao, Brother Yun's sister-in-law is from this hospital. She is very good-looking. I guess you can't take her out."

"Go!~" Wang Chuntao turned his head and glanced at Liang Yuanhui.

"You know shit!~"

"I'm eager to take Brother Yun out now so that our little Qingyu can kick him. It doesn't matter if I'm a substitute." Wang Chuntao looked at Fang Yun bitterly.

What a good guy, obviously he and Xiao Qinglan were in the same batch of hospital chiefs and joined the same batch, so he had the best chance of waiting for someone else.

But unfortunately, such a good cabbage was taken over by Fang Yun, a learning pig.

Fang Yun just thought it was a joke and ignored it.

Then Liang Yuanhui moved the topic to Fan Qisong.

When Wang Chuntao heard this, he rubbed his nose and said, "Brother Yun, look, I just said that you are not high-profile enough. You are too low-key. Others think you are a professional."

"Zhu Xiande also asked me similar questions."

"If I were you, I would just throw my grading assessment report card in their faces!~" Wang Chuntao waved his hand casually.

"That's something you can do, Brother Tao. My current status is not suitable." Fang Yun did not listen to Wang Chuntao's mercy.

(End of this chapter)