Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 177 Surprise (Subscription Request)

In a teaching hospital, it is very common to surpass people of the same grade. People learn things at different times, and there are always some students who learn earlier than others in the same class.

It is not impossible for an intern to surpass some junior masters. Some people with better qualifications may be able to surpass their seniors during the internship stage.

This situation usually happens when junior masters are "tortured" speechlessly by their intern junior students.

But if you want to jump over the level and get on with senior masters or even doctoral students, then you need extremely high talent.

Such people can be called perverts.

There are players like Yu Yue and Ning Zhu who can force their way into special channels.

At the doctoral level, it is wishful thinking to be able to surpass the chief resident, because the chief residents in general teaching hospitals are taller ones selected from among the tall ones.

Yu Yue is the most outstanding one in their class. With him as the goalkeeper, it is impossible for ordinary people to act rudely in front of Yu Yue.

In fact, Yu Yue is better than attending physician Liu Qingshan.

However, if Yu Yue wants to compare himself with Associate Professor Huang Xianming, that would be wishful thinking.

Zhou Yanqing's situation is much more exaggerated than Yu Yue's killing of Huang Xianming. Now Zhou Yanqing's level is even better than Professor Tan Zhongyu.

This is the first time that the doctor has completed the N-step jumps from resident chief, attending professor, associate professor, to professor.

Zhou Yanqing noticed the change in Huang Xianming's expression, and also saw the complex and strange light emanating from his teacher's cloudy eyes.

Zhou Yanqing only looked up and knew that his master's eyes were full of anxiety.

Perhaps, the master had an instinctive sense of crisis when his own strength surpassed his and threatened his position.

Perhaps, the master will also be happy because his strength has improved.

Or maybe, the master would be disappointed, because he, as a teacher, had not had time to complete in-depth teaching activities with Zhou Yanqing, but Zhou Yanqing had already bombed the class in advance!
Zhou Yanqing didn't notice any special changes in Tan Zhongyu's expression, so he continued with his operations.

The operating room fell into a dead silence for a moment.

No one spoke on the operating table or under the "viewing" stand, and everyone even unconsciously suppressed their breathing.

This is the orthopedic operating room, and also the hand surgery operating room. Usually, people call hand surgeons "hand surgeons" in a polite way.

During the operation, some jokes are inevitable.

Today everyone suddenly fell silent, causing the circulating nurse and anesthesiologist to become nervous.

After the circulating nurse stopped hearing the sound, she stopped playing with her cell phone. Looking at the people on the operating table with serious expressions, she raised her buttocks and tiptoed closer to the operating table, while suppressing her breathing.

They were afraid that they would accidentally disrupt the operation, causing the surgeon's scalpel or needle to go where they shouldn't, causing irreversible damage.

The anesthesiologist was in a similar situation. He was sitting in a rocking chair watching the news, but he did not dare to be careless and had to pay close attention to all the vital signs of his anesthetized patients.

After not finding any accidents, he still said to his student in a very, very low voice: "Go get a tube of electrolytes!"

I don’t know how long this weird atmosphere lasted.

Finally, at a certain moment, Professor Tan Zhongyu took a deep breath and broke the quiet atmosphere: "Not bad, very good!~"

“That’s how surgery is done.”

Tan Zhongyu did not use flowery words, he just gave the highest praise by explaining how surgery should be done.

There is no other reason, because now Zhou Yanqing’s basic skills are so poor that he himself is not sure about them and dare not comment on them.

The level of strength is not the same as the amount of wealth.

There is nothing wrong with multi-millionaires discussing the living conditions or other aspects of billionaires.

But the strength of surgery is an absolute strength, with a dislocation of high and low. Before you reach that level, you cannot fully understand what kind of realm others are in.

When you watch a surgeon who is better than you in performing surgeries, you will not only learn a lot but will also feel amazed and find it incredible.

Incredible is a verb in itself.

The reason why you find it incredible is that you have no idea what realm the other person is in. You have no way of knowing his realm!
Zhou Yanqing looked up and smiled at his master, then whispered, "Master, thank you for your guidance and support."

Tan Zhongyu took me running around for more than two months, and the scenes seemed to be right in front of me.

Zhou Yanqing remembers everything he experienced during this process.

This is all a father can do!
Tan Zhongyu shook his head slightly, and did not answer Zhou Yanqing's question. He just said to himself: "The waves behind push the waves in front, and each wave is stronger than the last."

“It would be great if our hospital could have more Yanqing!”

"It looks better from the front." Tan Zhongyu's voice was a little complicated for a moment.

However, Tan Zhongyu is a professor after all, the administrative director of hand surgery, and the leader of the hand surgery group of the Hunan Orthopedic Association, and he has broad knowledge.

He quickly calmed down and said, "Everyone, please watch carefully and learn well. I won't say any more nonsense."

"But I want to warn you a few things. If you miss this village, you may not be able to come across this store."

"At present, if we only consider basic skills, no matter whether it is the old guys or the middle-aged pillars, there are definitely no more than ten people who can surpass Yan Qing!"

Tan Zhongyu does have some vision, although what he said is a little conservative than the actual situation.

But Tan Zhongyu dares to say that Zhou Yanqing's current basic skills rank among the top ten in the country, which is also quite bold.

How many hand surgeons and professors are there in the country?
Huang Xianming suddenly remembered something and said, "Teacher Tan, with Yan Qing's current strength, wouldn't it be a random killing if he participated in the National Youth Doctor Competition?"

Upon hearing this, Tan Zhongyu moved his left hand slightly to give Zhou Yanqing a better view of the operation.

Then he smiled softly: "You are killing people now? Yan Qing could have killed people a few months ago."

"This time, the organizer of the national competition, West China Hospital, has to give some strength and invite some people of sufficient weight to take charge. Otherwise."

"If we only consider the basic skills, we might be able to kill all the referees!"

"Still killing indiscriminately!~" Tan Zhongyu said this with murderous intent but full of energy!
After saying this, Tan Zhongyu looked at Huang Xianming, smiling, as if to say -

Huang Xianming, your vision is too narrow!

Huang Xianming took a deep breath when he heard this, but as someone who had participated in many national COA, he knew that there were not many national-level hand surgeons in the country who could be said to be superior to everyone else! ~
These people generally rarely participate in ordinary academic conferences, and it may be impossible to invite them to a mid-year academic conference.

One student who participated in the competition not only defeated all the contestants of the same level in seconds, but also made it impossible for the referee to understand the true level of the contestants. What's the point of competing?
Ning Zhu stood on the footstool and asked, "Master, can I apply to attend the academic conference as well?"

Ning Zhu immediately turned around and said, "Why are you joining in the fun? You are a chief resident. Logically, the area with Xiangya Hospital as the center and a radius of three kilometers is your cage."

"Do you still want to go to Rongcheng?"

"But it looks good!~" Although Ning Zhu was treated as a fool, he still expressed his feelings and opinions.

"Master, I'm going to attend an academic exchange meeting. I feel like I really need to recharge myself." Yu Yue immediately expressed his opinion.

"Okay!" Tan Zhongyu looked at his other beloved disciple and did not refute. Before Liu Wanqing could speak, Tan Zhongyu interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Why are you joining in the fun?"

"Yu Yue is going to compete, what are you going to do there? Watching others turn red-eyed?"

Tan Zhongyu then looked at Liu Qingshan: "And you, Liu Qingshan, you really have the nerve to say that your three junior brothers all easily entered the national competition, but you don't even have the qualifications to enter the qualifying competition..."

Liu Qingshan lowered his not-so-proud head and almost humbled himself to the dust.

Others did not dare to speak out.

However, the students did not speak. After a round of inspection, Tan Zhongyu replied, "Tian Chao, you can sign up and go there to broaden your horizons."

Tian Chao nodded in surprise when he heard this: "Okay, thank you, Master!"

"..."

As soon as the operation was over, Tan Zhongyu took Zhou Yanqing out of the operating room. It was obvious that Zhou Yanqing was being taken to an alley.

As soon as the two of them left, the entire operating room exploded.

"Teacher Huang, Teacher Huang, has Yanqing reached that realm? Is that the mysterious national player realm that Master mentioned?" Yu Yue had only guessed before, and only started to eat melons after Tan Zhongyu left.

Yu Yue, who has always been proud, calm and steady, did not look calm at all at this moment, as if he was a gossip-monger who only wanted to gossip.

Yu Yue is the strongest person besides Huang Xianming. Although Liu Qingshan's "professional title" is higher, in the group, who only judges status based on professional title?
In the surgical operating room, the same old saying applies: whoever has the better skills is the boss!

So Liu Qingshan was sensible enough not to put on airs and continue asking.

Huang Xianming nodded solemnly: "Before Yan Qing admits it himself and Teacher Tan confirms it, we can't make random guesses."

"You can't just talk about this kind of strength casually, or people will laugh at you."

"How many years has it been since our Xiangya Hand Surgery Department produced such a top-notch national master?"

"Neurosurgery has a strong tradition. Basically, there is always one person in each class who can be ranked in the top ten in the country!~"

Yu Yue nodded upon hearing this, and then asked, "Teacher Huang, when has our department ever produced such a person?"

Huang Xianming immediately got a chill when he heard this and kicked Yu Yue with his leg.

Can't you just not bring up things that are not related to the topic?

He said that just to express his respect for his predecessors. Does he really mean that no one in hand surgery has ever reached such a top position before?
Huang Xianming changed the subject; "So, this time, the National Youth Doctors Competition is the best stage for Yanqing to perform."

"Fuck, even if I were Yan Qing's teacher, I would still feel that way."

"For someone with Yan Qing's strength to participate in the competition, it is completely illegal for him to appear in the Novice Village. What's the point of competing?"

"If we switch the positions of the referee and the players, I don't think anyone would think there is anything wrong with it." Huang Xianming said a lot in one breath.

Of course, this is not a question-and-answer session, it is purely Huang Xianming's soliloquy.

Yu Yue and others immediately remained silent.

But behind him, some fellow apprentices began to whisper.

"Brother Yanqing never sleeps when he practices. He will endure until he dies."

"I heard someone left at 2 a.m., and Senior Brother Yanqing was still practicing in the intermediate training room!~"

"Want to stay overnight?"

"Fuck it..."

Huang Xianming: “…”

Yu Yue: “…”

Could this be an all-night thing?
……

Operating room, 'carefree room'!
The 'relaxation room' is not on the same floor as the operating room, but is in a compartment above the operating room.

There were several people inside at the moment, so Tan Zhongyu said nothing, just lit a stick of happy incense and started puffing smoke.

The others all knew Tan Zhongyu, and after a while they said, "Professor Tan, don't be too strict. This is not how you train your apprentices."

"Give me a cigarette, at least..."

A kind-hearted middle-aged professor offered his own rations and pushed them to Zhou Yanqing: "Take one, don't be afraid, your master doesn't dare to control me."

"Get out!~" Tan Zhongyu said directly.

The middle-aged man who was the same age as Tan Zhongyu couldn't believe what he said. After looking at Tan Zhongyu, veins popped out on his forehead: "Tan Zhongyu, the older you get, the worse your temper becomes?"

"How can you tell me to get lost?" The person who spoke raised his hand to hit me.

Tan Zhongyu, however, stretched out his hand, put the cigarette butt into the ashtray with one hand, and pulled Zhou Yanqing with the other hand, and instantly became cowardly: "I mean, I'm going to get out!"

He is simply the type of person who is both novice and loves to play.

The kind that just runs away after talking big.

"Go to hell!" The middle-aged professor still kicked Tan Zhongyu without giving him any face.

This also shows that the other party's private training with Tan Zhongyu is very, very good.

After leaving the house, Tan Zhongyu touched his buttocks and said, "You should know the guy just now, right?"

Zhou Yanqing heard this and shook his head: "Master, I haven't specifically asked about other professors."

Tan Zhongyu continued to take Zhou Yanqing upstairs: "The vice president of our hospital, Professor Qin of the Department of Neurosurgery! The chief of the Department of Neurosurgery, the most senior one in the surgical system of our hospital, in terms of academic background and professional strength, ranked in the national comprehensive ranking."

"Even Dean Lei of our orthopedics department has to call him Brother Qin or Brother Gen when he sees him."

"There's even a saying that the dean can be changed, but Professor Qin must be Professor Qin."

"This is Professor Qin's position. Do you understand what I mean?" Tan Zhongyu pointed upwards.

Zhou Yanqing nodded and said seriously: "It should be a blessing for our hospital that Professor Qin is in our hospital."

With such national-level strength, he would have a place even if he went to the Tiantan Hospital, which is the ceiling of neurosurgery, and could even be a big boss. However, he is still willing to stay in Xiangya Hospital.

This is a kind of sentiment!

That step is beyond the level of ordinary professors and is second only to the title of academician.

However, some academicians may not dare to challenge such national-level figures in clinical practice!

(End of this chapter)