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Chapter 101 Being stabbed by a mental illness

Chapter 1 and One: Being Stabbed by Mental Illness

For lunch today, Huang Haitao had Huang Haitao's working lunch in the office, but the two of them were not focused on the delicious food delivered by Baweizhai, but on Chen Qun's surgery videos.

Letting a well-known national expert watch a video of a young man has already explained a big problem, but watching it three times in a row, and asking an assistant to divide the screen for comparison between different operations, that is beyond Huang Haitao range of cognition.

Even for the pathological analysis of several thorns under his command, old man Liu never paid so much attention to it.Of course, a few thorns are too smart, and it is understandable that the basic skills are a little short.People are busy challenging high-end pathological analysis, one operation after another, in the eyes of a few piercing eyes, it is just a cold number.

It's just that the more you watch the video, the more wrong it becomes. It's okay if you don't compare it. The difference will immediately show up when you compare it.If the first operation was quite satisfactory in their eyes, then the second operation was a qualitative leap, the third operation went straight into the expert industry, and they each had their own strengths, and the fourth operation... They all felt a little unbelievable.

Liu Yangan pressed the pause button, turned his head, and asked Huang Haibo slowly. "What do you think? What is his strongest technique?"

"Exposure and hemostasis, no, it should be hemostasis. His fingers are very flexible and relatively slender, and he can do many movements that ordinary people cannot do, bypassing the complicated vascular network and tracheal network, and hemostasis for patients. Even often It's a blind exercise, no vision to stop the bleeding. This...impossible! Wait...

Huang Haitao answered half of the answer, pondered for a moment, and immediately raised his head: "No, his strongest is exposure. He can use his unique spatial logic thinking ability, which is comparable to a computer, to construct a patient's blood vessels in his mind. Construct, in the fastest way, deduce the bleeding point of the patient and give rescue. Otherwise, he has never learned the piano, and it is impossible to restore a world-famous piano piece from memory without any fingering.”

"That is to say, his brain is better than others? It seems that his IQ is only at the upper-middle level. None of his several IQ tests in college have verified this."

Liu Yang flipped through the materials in his hand and felt that life was full of fun again.There is nothing in the world that can be compared to cultivating a budding wonderful flower into a towering tree.

Of course, Liu Yang's own way of thinking about cultivating talents is quite different. For those with outstanding conditions, he can abandon any rules and only look at success or failure.But for ordinary doctors, he asked them to follow the rules and not go beyond the rules.In his own words, "You are doctors, not executioners who kill patients on the operating table!"

The young man in front of him rescued at least ten critically ill patients from the death line. Several of them were temporary accidents, and he was able to rescue them in an eclectic manner.Ordinary resident doctors didn't have the guts to open a craniotomy and decompress someone on the street, and abruptly saved him from death.

However, what Liu Yang valued most was the young man's medical ethics. He persuaded the director to perform a world-class repair operation on the patient who had turned into a skull face and was unable to speak or eat. The big red envelope of 10 yuan presented by the family members was passed on to the suffering couple.

Such little doctors have always been rare, but once they become famous, they are all like Buddhas born to thousands of families.He has not seen such a young man for decades. Many doctors with good medical ethics have passed the stage of seeking profit before they start to accumulate medical ethics and seek fame.Although he disagreed with this attitude, he understood it.

Those who can stick to poverty and not be disturbed by fame and fortune are all outstanding talents with a strong will. Of course, he must vigorously train him, and he even does not hesitate to equip him with a medical team.

Thinking of the medical team, Liu Yang suddenly had a vague thought in his mind.Since Xiao Chen's basic skills are so solid, there is no need to waste time practicing entry-level appendectomy, cholecystectomy and the like.Of course, a panacea group for difficult and miscellaneous diseases was set up to create a living department for Huang Haitao, so that his chief physician could live up to his name.

Liu Yang, who woke up from his contemplation, saw that Huang Haitao was manipulating the computer screen in front of him, measuring the intermittent positions of Chen Qun's stitches one by one, and couldn't help but stare at him.

"What did you find again?"

"Old Liu, look, the interval between these three operations is almost three months. Although Xiao Chen's stitching in the first one is neat, it can still be seen that there are many deficiencies, but the second one has made great progress. The third one made a qualitative leap. I dare say that I can't finish the same stitch better than him."

"Haitao, this time you finally admitted that your skills are not as good as others, and you have made great progress. I have noticed this for a long time. His hands are different from yours. Your hands are accurate, so every seam is very neat. Liao Kai from the Department of Neurosurgery, his hands are steady and won't even tremble under a microscope. And this Xiao Chen is quite different, he is fast, accurate and stable, and he is a natural surgical material. More importantly, his way of thinking is very different. Hey, what a good boy, why is he mentally ill?!"

When Huang Haitao heard the teacher's last sigh, he couldn't help laughing, "Old Liu, Lao Liu, it turns out that you are also jealous. Those who have savant syndrome are not necessarily mentally ill with autism. If you It can make me suffer from this kind of mental illness, and I will wake up laughing from my dreams."

"Actually, the brains of a few of your subordinates are quick and their IQs are much higher than ordinary people. They are fully capable of building this kind of three-dimensional structure. You just have such an example in front of you, and you are still in the same industry. Let those thorny heads learn Xiao Chen's way of thinking together."

Huang Haitao's face shrunk like an eggplant, and he called out to Qu, "Even if what you say is unreasonable, they won't listen to it. Let them learn from Xiao Chen, who is less educated and has a lower IQ than himself. Things, don’t let the sow climb the tree.”

Liu Yang pointed at his nose and laughed, "Confucius said that if three people walk together, there must be my teacher. The most fundamental reason why those thorns can stay in the hospital for you to take care of is that they only recognize the facts and don't play tricks. And shirking responsibility, this is a virtue of being a doctor. And those sycophants, I drove them all away, if you let Xiao Chen beat the facts a few more times, they will succumb."

"Old Liu, you won't let them become mentally ill too?"

"Psychiatry is also a kind of science, and it is the most important aspect of psychology. You can prepare a medical study titled "The Cause Framework and Way of Thinking of Analytical Scholar Syndrome". It’s just a comparison object. If you can really figure out his logical method, even if it’s superficial, it will be a great discovery in psychology.”

Huang Haitao's cheeks were like eggplants, which turned into wrinkled bitter gourds in an instant. "You don't really think so, do you?"

"If you can really learn a little bit, it's too late for them to thank you!"

Huang Haitao began to suspect that the old Liu, who was bad and bad, had prepared a psychiatry department and asked himself to be the director of the department to train psychiatrists.

I don't know why, when he thinks that Chen Qun is suffering from a mental illness like savant syndrome, he feels refreshed, and any setbacks and unwillingness disappear.Wait, this is also a part of the research, and I will ask later, do those who are about to be stabbed by mental illness feel the same way.

(End of this chapter)