Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 130 Contradictions among doctors!

Professor Li Dayong sat on the couch, rubbing his stubbled chin with his fingers.

Although he has been very busy in Shencheng these past few days, and he also got angry at Shencheng University today, he is getting closer and closer to the establishment of the Vascular Deformation Laboratory.

As the core figure of the soul of this project, Nie Chen is very concerned about this project that is related to the future of Li Dayong and two medical students. Chu.

Moreover, Nie Chen was willing to let Liu Yueqian and Lin Ronghua, who were only doing internship training in Aihua Clinic, give them a surgical allowance of five to ten yuan for each operation.

In addition, he also gave himself a subsidy of 20 yuan per operation for expert consultation.

Not to mention anything else, based on the number of surgeries that Aihua Clinic performs one to two a day, as long as I can participate in a few surgical consultations and give constructive opinions, it is not difficult to earn dozens of dollars a day. .

Sitting on the couch in Aihua Outpatient Clinic, drinking the fragrant Fenghuang Danzong tea, the decoration style here is much higher than that of other outpatient hospitals, or even the front lobby of big hotels. Aihua has a sense of futuristic design In the outpatient clinic, not to mention other things, just sitting here is refreshing.

Lin Ronghua, who just came out of this operation, is recording the notes of that operation.

Lin Ronghua has the characteristics of a work-study college student who came out of the countryside in this era.

He was afraid that patients would come for consultation at this time, so he moved a small stool to the stainless steel table behind the short sofa, and wrote various data during the operation with a pen in his hand.

As for the restless Liu Yueqian, when Nie Chen's van drove out, she took the initiative to follow the van to the ward. In fact, Liu Yueqian was more interested in postoperative care than in the clinical use process. .

Nie Chen's different doctor's orders and environmental care requirements for each patient undergoing different operations made Liu Yueqian seem to have discovered a new world.

Especially after Nie Chen's operation on Zhang Manyu, the nursing space environment created by the new dressings that will be prescribed after each operation made Liu Yueqian, who is a professional oral and maxillofacial surgeon, discover a research direction that she had never imagined before. .

"Ah Chen, the review paper you taught me last time about judging high flow and low flow in vascular malformations was combined with the clinical course of the operation you performed on Ms. Lin, a patient at Aihua Clinic during this period. Data, I have an idea.”

Sitting on the Aihua outpatient sofa that made him feel refreshed, Li Dayong drank a cup of tea slowly, sat on the sofa like a big bear, firmly supported his knees with his hands, and said solemnly.

"Professor Li, please tell me."

Today's workload is not a big workload for Nie Chen. Ye Wanqiu's operation was scheduled in the afternoon, which is also the inertia trend of Nie Chen's decision not to accept patients for this week.

After the implantation of Ye Wanqiu's three dilators at this time, with Nie Chen's current physical strength, it is still no problem to perform two similar operations.

Nie Chen's heart moved slightly at this time, and he remembered a small request that Li Dayong had agreed to before.

That is, if my relationship can be affiliated with the provincial research institute, I will actually publish the paper on vascular malformation in a journal under the provincial medical research institute.

"My idea is that I asked you to publish the review paper on vascular malformations in Guangdong Medical Science, a journal under our research department. Old Li, I had some selfish intentions."

Li Dayong smiled sincerely, "I didn't mention this matter before yesterday, and I was still holding on to hope that Dr. Nie, your paper can add a heavy-edition article to our marginal A-level medical journal of Guangdong Trial Medicine." Basic thesis..."

"Professor Li, I originally planned to publish this discursive paper in the Guangdong Provincial Medical Journal under the Provincial Research Institute."

Nie Chen interrupted Li Dayong's proposal with a smile, "Professor Li, if you want me to change this paper into an English version and send it directly to The Lancet or JAMA Medicine in the United States." Journals, I can tell you clearly that I am willing to publish some experimental comparative papers that do not have clinical data of Chinese patients in foreign journals, but I am unwilling to publish such practical clinical papers that involve changes in the clear data of Chinese patients. Western periodicals."

Li Dayong, who was still a little excited at first, felt that his proposal should be adopted by Nie Chen, was taken aback for a moment, and blurted out, "Why don't you want to send this paper to The Lancet, which is very fond of you?" Well, even if it is not sent to "The Lancet", it is no problem to submit to another top international journal "BMJ" in England. And based on Dr. Nie Chen's article on vascular malformations with high flow rate and low flow rate, it is judged In terms of the content of the review paper, the most suitable international top journal is the New England Journal of Medicine in Massachusetts, USA. If you combine this dissertation with the clinical practical data you have written for Ms. Lin Xueyang, publish it For the "New England Journal of Medicine", it is basically guaranteed to be accepted for publication... It is a pity that this kind of clinical practical paper is published in our country.

"Hahaha, we have different ideas about Professor Li."

Nie Chen carefully buttoned the double-breasted buttons on the cuffs of his shirt, and loosened his stiff shoulders, "Let me tell you, we are currently working on a project on vascular malformations, starting from the review paper I handed over to you As far as all the patient data of our project is concerned, from the very beginning, I have no intention of translating this data into English, submitting it to Western journals, and communicating with Western experts in the same field."

"Why? It's a pity." Li Dayong still didn't get the main meaning of Nie Chen's expression.

"I checked various papers published in the New England Journal of Medicine by the Mulliken Medical Team at Boston Medical College, which is the most authoritative on vascular malformations in Boston, Massachusetts. Their research on vascular malformations Subject research is still a step behind us."

Nie Chen smiled. Having mastered 30 years of medical knowledge and concepts beyond this era, he lightly said to Professor Li Dayong, "The research direction of our project and the results to be produced are both It belongs to the top level leading the world, and it is unwise to disclose the clinical practical data we have researched when we are ahead."

"This, this, doctors know no borders, Doctor Nie." Li Dayong was shocked by Nie Chen's resolute, natural, and eloquent statement of the idea that medical data must create time differences. If we follow this concept, don’t we have no chance to communicate in medical skills?”

"If you want to communicate, you can send his laboratory medical students to communicate with foreign students through peer-to-peer channels like Professor Ma Dongqing did. We will circulate important data internally."

Nie Chen buttoned all the double-breasted shirts in both hands, then stepped forward to take Li Dayong's arm, and greeted Lin who was still sitting behind his sofa, writing in detail the course of the operation just now on the stainless steel sewing table. Ronghua, "Let's go, let's go to Amei's house for dinner today. Amei's mother has already prepared a banquet."

(End of this chapter)