When doctors have a simulated operating room

The girl was so tired that she had to wait for the next few days.

"I... woooo... I..."

Yes.

She started crying again after saying a few words.

"As a doctor, I would definitely recommend you to choose surgery. You can go to dance competitions anytime, but your health may not always be with you.

And the problem now is that it is difficult for you to survive until next month with just the plaster.

Even if you force yourself to go, your performance will not be good.

You can only have surgery on your foot now, understand?"

For Zhang Yi, this choice must be easy to answer.

But Zhang Yi didn't know how much the girl was obsessed with dance.

So he could only persuade her kindly.

The final decision was still in the hands of the girl.

Soon, the orthopedic doctor came down.

After looking at the examination list, he also suggested that surgery be performed as soon as possible.

Seeing that the girl was in a bad mood, Zhang Yi said:

"Forget it, I'll give you some time to think about it. Make a decision and tell us before we get off work at 6 pm."

The girl nodded while crying.

Then I saw the girl next to her helping her to sit on a bench in the emergency room and make a phone call.

I guess she should call her family.

It was not until 4:30 in the afternoon.

The girl limped to Zhang Yi again.

"Doctor... I'll do it... I'll do it..."

Zhang Yi looked at her: "You still decided to have surgery, right?"

"Yes."

The girl nodded with red eyes.

Although I have been preparing for this competition for a whole year.

I really don't want to miss it.

But...

The doctor is right.

Although this competition is important, it is not so important compared to my future dance career of several decades.

Seeing that the girl has figured it out.

Zhang Yi also immediately arranged for an orthopedic surgeon to come down to pick her up.

The next thing to do is to arrange hospitalization and surgery.

Before leaving get off work in the evening, Zhang Yi received a reminder from the system.

Because he performed surgery on the young man with fasciitis in the early morning, the system rewarded him 100,000 yuan.

"It seems that the young man is out of danger. Fortunately, fasciitis occurred during the latent period of AIDS. If it was during the onset period, it would be difficult to treat."

...

Monday.

Early in the morning, I saw Dean Qian and several other directors waiting outside the outpatient clinic.

Zhang Yi knew that they were here to welcome the professor from West China.

But to be honest.

A normal director can teach the course on severe pancreatitis.

It is not necessary to spend such a high price to invite experts from West China, right?

What a waste of money.

"Teacher Zhang, what are you looking at?"

Yu Jian leaned behind Zhang Yi and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Yi turned his head and rolled his eyes at him and asked:

"Have you finished writing the chief complaint? I'll check it after the meeting."

Yu Jian then lowered his head and began to type on the keyboard.

Zhang Yi snorted, "Boy, are you controlling me, your master?"

Then, Zhang Yi came to the hospital's conference room.

In the conference room, many young doctors from our hospital, the Second Hospital, and the Maternal and Child Health Hospital came.

Tianhe City is a small place.

It's an honor for a professor from Huaxi Hospital, one of the best hospitals in the country, to come to Tianhe to give a lecture.

So.

When Zhang Yi walked into the conference room, he found that he could hardly find a seat...

My goodness, they are all so eager? ?

"There is still nearly an hour before the meeting starts. These people are too enthusiastic!"

After Zhang Yi complained, he saw people waving in the front rows of the conference room.

Take a closer look.

My goodness, when did Chen Fang rush so fast!

Zhang Yi walked forward, and Chen Fang patted the seat next to him and said:

"Sit down, I reserved a seat for you."

Zhang Yi glanced at him and said:

"No wonder I couldn't find you in the department, Teacher Chen, you came earlier than anyone else?"

He was able to take a seat in the second row in front.

Chen Fang smiled and said:

"I came two hours in advance. Fortunately, I came early, otherwise there would be no seats in the back now."

Zhang Yi looked at the seats in front of them, and they were all filled with the nameplates of those leaders.

"You are too close to the front, right behind the leader."

Chen Fang shook his head and said:

"Hey, it's not easy for a big guy to give a lecture in our small place.

Some professors are unwilling to make this trip even if they are paid. It's not easy to get a big guy here, so you must get closer and listen carefully."

Think about it.

Tianhe is right

Compared to Huaxi Hospital, it is indeed a small place.

After chatting for a while, the two saw the door of the conference room opened.

Qian Zhenggang led the way in front, and several directors surrounded a short old man and walked into the conference room.

Behind the old man was a very young man in a suit with glasses.

It seems that he came with the old man, right?

The leader stepped forward.

After an impassioned introduction, everyone looked forward to the professor's lecture with great interest.

After all, he is a professor from Huaxi.

Several young doctors from the hospital specifically waited to come and listen to the professor's class instead of working.

Unexpectedly...

"Haha, I am really honored by your enthusiasm.

Today, I am here to mainly talk to you about the treatment of severe pancreatitis and the latest surgical treatment plan.

Of course, I am old, so I will let my apprentice teach this class today."

As soon as these words came out.

A slight sigh sounded throughout the conference room.

"Ah? I waited for a long time and he asked his apprentice to give the lecture?!"

"That's right, didn't the Municipal Hospital invite Professor Deng? Why is his apprentice giving the lecture?"

Even Qian Zhenggang's face was a little embarrassed under the podium.

Qian Zhenggang naturally knew that he invited Professor Deng Wei to give the lecture.

Not Professor Deng's apprentice!

But who knows.

This old man actually changed his mind at the last minute!

Damn it!

Qian Zhenggang was angry, but he still put on a smile for the sake of face.

On the podium, the old man naturally heard the dissatisfaction and doubts from the students below.

He was not flustered, just smiled and introduced:

"Everyone, listen to me, my apprentice is a master's student who graduated from Columbia University.

At a young age, he is knowledgeable and talented. He was invited to the Petersburg Hospital in Singapore many times, but he did not go.

He chose to return to China and chose to work in our West China Hospital.

And during his tenure, he participated in and performed many pancreaticoduodenectomies, liver lobectomies, etc.

The postoperative results were very good.

Please believe me, my apprentice will definitely make you look at him with new eyes."

Haha!

Isn't it enough for my apprentice to give you lectures?

Just give me 30,000 yuan and want me to give a lecture?

Haha!

I won't!

He is a master's student who graduated from Columbia University and is studying for a doctorate this year.

With this academic background and conditions.

It is more than enough to give lectures to this group of domestic undergraduate students in the audience, right?

After Deng Wei said a few words, he motioned for his apprentice to go on stage.

He didn't care about Qian Zhenggang's expression at all, nor the young doctors who were looking forward to his lecture.

Chen Fang also complained quietly:

"Why is this person like this? I remember that the hospital also invited a professor from the Magic City Hospital to give a lecture before.

That professor is not only capable, but also very kind.

Tsk tsk, this Deng Wei is not good. He was invited, but he let his apprentice give the lecture?

Even if he graduated from Columbia, so what?

What's so great about it! Tsk~!"