Chapter 90: Feeling the pressure (please collect, please read)

"Brother Yun, how is your article going?" The next day, after arriving in the ward, Guo Jinxi asked casually, and even flattered Fang Yun by stuffing a beef bun.

Speaking of this beef bun, Guo Jinxi specially bought it from the breakfast shop in the Economic Development Zone. There is a daily limit of 75. There are not many. If you want to eat it, come back tomorrow. It costs [-] yuan and [-] cents each. It was a little slow to go there. nothing.

Guo Jinxi happened to live nearby, so he would bring him with him when he met him occasionally in the morning. Even if other superiors had eaten breakfast, they would satisfy their cravings. The taste was really good.

The reason why Guo Jinxi knew that Fang Yun was writing articles was because Fang Yun borrowed Guo Jinxi's student account to download documents.

Otherwise, with Fang Yun's social status, can he afford to download and read various documents?

Therefore, as a student, the resources that students can actually possess are the envy of people in society.

"I only have one stroke in my horoscope, I'm sure I can't compare to you."

"I just want to write a Chinese article." Fang Yun was not particularly modest.

Master's students like Guo Jinxi want to publish in SCI, but Fang Yun has no plans to consider this direction at the moment.

"Is there a big direction? I've written everything in Chinese. Writing an SCI article is just a matter of translation. I just need to submit more articles." Guo Jinxi seemed to have come to his home field advantage.

Currently, Director Hu Jun is quite busy with affairs, so Fang Yun leads Guo Jinxi in daily clinical operations, and Guo Jinxi has no objection.

His senior brother Fan Youhua followed Fang Yun, and Fang Yun's surgical talent was really good. The teacher praised Fang Yun more than once, saying that Fang Yun's surgical proficiency has improved very quickly.

But Guo Jinxi didn't understand it very well, because Fang Yun's proficiency was much higher than his.

"It's not big. It's a small corner. You have to rely on luck to publish CSCD. I'll know it when I ask you to revise the manuscript in the future." Fang Yun did not delve too deeply into this topic.

I quickly finished my shift and checked the apartment.

Hu Jun then said: "Chai Junye, there are two meniscus suturing machines today. You and Dr. Fang each have one machine. I won't leave the operating room. Can you handle it?"

Chai Junye's meniscus suturing technique was only slightly inferior to Fang Yunci's before, so there will definitely be no problem if the operation is completed.

Wei Zhaoliang was in the stage of meniscoplasty and meniscectomy, and he had not yet been asked to take over the sutures.

"Director Hu, a bucket handle was torn apart today. If Xiao Fang wasn't there, he would definitely feel guilty."

"But Director Hu, you said that Xiaofang can handle a bucket handle-like tear without any problem, so I'm sure it will be fine." Today, two menisci ruptured, and Chai Junye had to deal with simple ruptures.

What Fang Yun had to deal with was a bucket-handle tear, and there was a difference in difficulty between the two.

If the difficulty of suturing an ordinary meniscal rupture is at the elementary school level, then a bucket handle tear is at least as difficult as a middle school or high school level.

Hu Jun thought for a while and said: "Xiao Fang has not dealt with similar tears before, so I'll make the next trip today to give you some confidence."

There is a completely different level of self-confidence when there is a superior at the bottom of the side pocket and when there is no superior at the bottom of the side pocket.

Chai Junye quickly said: "The relationship is good, I guess Xiaofang's speed will be faster than before."

"It's harmless to speed up the operation a little if everything is safe." Hu Jun followed Chai Junye towards the elevator in the operating room.

In the operating room, Fang Yun very sensibly completed the preliminary preparations such as sterilizing drapes, hanging water, wrapping bandages, and applying sterile skin membranes with Wei Zhaoliang and Guo Jinxi.

Even though Fang Yun thinks that his operational level and proficiency are now in the second place in the group, he still has to follow the first-come-first-served principle when it comes to qualifications, correct his position, respect others, and he will also win over others. respect.

Everyone cares for each other. After all, Chai Junye is a senior surgeon, so he should still give him the face he deserves.

"Brother Jun, Brother Jun." Fang Yun and Wei Zhaoliang each shouted after they entered the operating room.

The two are only responsible for wearing sterile surgical gowns and sterile gloves.

Then Fang Yun and Wei Zhaoliang each gave way, and Chai Junye began the suturing operation.

The speed is not too slow, the proficiency is not bad, everything is quite satisfactory.After the cleaning and suturing were completed, director Hu Jun said: "The progress is not small. It seems that Xiaofang's arrival has given Chai Junye a lot of motivation."

"There is also pressure. We learn from each other and compete secretly. Director Hu." Chai Junye did not defend himself.

However, the pressure given by Fang Yun was really considerable. After all, Fang Yun's registered comprehensive strength in the Medical Association was at least thirty or forty places higher than that of Chai Junye.

This allowed Chai Junye to break his defense a little bit.

The first surgery was a breeze, but the second surgery, not so easy.

After all, it is more difficult to deal with a bucket-handle tear than a simple tear.

However, Fang Yun was not alarmed. In the past, he could actually handle such difficult diseases, but he might not have been able to handle them so well. Nowadays, meniscus treatment techniques have been improved.

Bucket-handle tearing is actually not that complicated.

A series of operations such as mirror placement and microscopic examination, with Fang Yun's level 3 arthroscopic operation proficiency of 44%, are still as smooth as flowing water. The sequence of microscopic examinations is silky, sophisticated, fast and without leakage.

After searching for the key fracture parts one by one, take photos and leave evidence.

Then Fang Yun started from the operating hole to use the pliers to shape and polish it.

Bucket handle tear is also a type of tear. The basic forms of treatment are the same, but the proficiency is different.

However, after Fang Yunzha started operating.

The faces and expressions of Chai Junye and Hu Jun began to become serious. However, Chai Junye was far more serious than Hu Jun, but Hu Jun was more serious than before.

The two watched the whole process without saying a word.

It wasn't until Fang Yun steadily used the second fastfix to fix the ruptured end of the meniscus that Hu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Fang Yun, and looked at him in a slow and heavy tone: "Xiao Fang, you have made some progress recently, right? ?”

"Director Tuohu, you taught well and explained in detail. It seems to be a little more transparent." Fang Yun nodded, and at the same time continued to patiently and carefully conduct another post-suturing exploration, and took photos as a souvenir.

Chai Junye's forehead was as wrinkled as a bitter gourd, and he was crying: "Director Hu, you said Xiao Fang will continue to grow like this, what can I do?"

"How about I just hold the mirror for him from now on?" Chai Junye also made a slightly desperate joke.

Fang Yun has only been here for a long time. In less than a month, his meniscus suturing skills have slightly surpassed his own, and he has become infinitely close to Director Hu Jun. Do you still need to be a human being?

Hu Junze smiled and said: "It's okay. After a while, we will help Dr. Fang hold the mirror together. What are you afraid of? We are still a team."

However, while speaking, he still couldn't bear to look at Fang Yun several times.

His eyes were complicated, as if he wanted to speak but was hesitant.

With such a good talent, if not for those wasted years, who would Fang Yun be today?

Hu Jun sighed inwardly.

Fang Yun looked slightly happy at this moment, but still asked calmly: "Director Hu, if it's okay, will I start to close?"

"Well, make sure the patient buys a brace after surgery."

"I bought it before the operation." Guo Jinxi, a bedside doctor, answered.

The atmosphere on the operating table, apart from being a bit sour, is actually more happy and comfortable.

After all, the quality of the surgery was reliable, and with one more general in the team, he could safely and boldly hand over meniscus sutures to Fang Yun in the future, and Hu Jun was happy to be at ease.

(End of this chapter)

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