Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 274: Defeating ten societies with one force
"Professor Yang, Yaqin, this is just a simple meal, please don't be polite." In the lounge of the trauma center, Wang Jiaqin sincerely invited everyone to eat.

We ordered dishes from the physical store and a big bowl of rice for each person.

We ordered four portions separately, for five people in a group, with eight dishes in a group, which was already very rich.

Yang Ling rushed to him, "Jiaqin, don't be polite to me! You know me, anything that's free is delicious."

Yang Ling picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and said, "This hot marinated four-in-one is authentic."

"Everyone, eat quickly."

"After eating, those who work will do their work, and those who take turns will take their turns!~"

There is no such thing as complete rest in the trauma center. They may have to see patients at any time, so the principle of eating as soon as possible is adhered to.

"Professor Yang, will you be promoted to a full professor soon?" Wang Jiaqin asked.

Although Wang Jiaqin had never worked in vascular surgery when he was in charge of the department before, he was of the same generation as Yang Lingchong when he was the chief resident. Yang Lingchong, a senior attending physician, had not yet been promoted to chief resident.

He is a super "poor guy". He has the title of attending physician and has been the chief resident for three years because no one took over the position.

At that time, the vascular surgery department of Xiangya Hospital developed slowly and was not a dominant department, so many resources were allocated to other specialties...

"I may not be able to get promoted. The hospital only has a limited number of senior positions for our department."

“Unless there is another breakthrough, it will be difficult for people in our institute to be promoted.” Yang Lingchong shook his head.

"Professor Yang, there will be no problem! The hospital has asked you to take over the trauma center and has specially assigned you an assistant." Wang Jiaqin flattered him with a smile.

Yang Lingchong raised his eyelids to Zhou Yanqing: "Is this an assistant? Or is he the traitor who got me fired? It's hard to tell for now!~"

Hearing this, Huang Yaqin laughed and asked Zhou Yanqing carelessly: "Yanqing, are you an assistant or a rebel?"

Zhou Yanqing ignored such jokes: "I'm here to eat. I'm hungry."

After Zhou Yanqing finished speaking, he buried his head in his meal.

Anyone who doesn't climb up when there is a way and a chance is a fool, but Zhou Yanqing also knows that as long as Yang Lingchong doesn't commit suicide, the hospital will not allow a resident to ride on the head of an associate professor.

Everyone benefits from cooperation.

Yang Lingchong changed the subject: "Yanqing, do you have any suggestions on what can be done inside the trauma center?"

"Personally, I still feel that with so many of our experts gathered here, it would be a bit too much time if we were just doing emergency rescue!"

Yang Lingchong had a hidden meaning and hoped to call on everyone to carry out one or two more clinical projects.

This is the atmosphere in a teaching hospital, everyone wants to improve themselves!

If we have the opportunity to bring these people together, it would be a shame not to do some scientific research.

Zhou Yanqing also understood what Yang Lingchong meant: "Professor Yang, you have to plan this aspect. I left a modification of tendon suture in the specialist department!"

"Before, we didn't have enough manpower, so we didn't start the work. But after Brother Qin and his team came, I could calmly select some patients with tendon injuries and slowly lay the foundation."

Zhou Yanqing’s reply was very straightforward.

You ordinary people cannot get involved in my topic.

It's not that Zhou Yanqing is proud. Among all the people present, except Wang Jiaqin who has the ability to deal with tendons, no one else can even think about it because they have never run on this track.

Even Wang Jiaqin didn't dare to covet the improved tendon suture technique, and Zhou Yanqing had never thought that anyone could help.

Unless Brother Ning Zhu is transferred from the hand surgery department.

But Brother Ning Zhu had just stepped down as the chief resident, and I found him an outside job, so he definitely couldn't come for a while.

"Yanqing, has he planned out his retreat?"

"Yaqin, we have to be self-reliant." Yang Lingchong thought about it carefully and decided not to get involved in Zhou Yanqing's project.

The difficulty is too great and the threshold is too high, so it is not cost-effective for him to learn tendon suture.

Every profession has its own specialization…

After Zhou Yanqing finished his meal quickly, he left the lounge to take over and let the brothers on duty take turns to eat lunch. After Zhou Yanqing left, Yang Lingchong asked, "Jiaqin, who is this Yanqing?"

"Our hand surgery expert!"

"There is no skill involved, it's all about strength."

"Let me tell you, how crazy can he be in learning techniques? Even Professor Tan Zhongyu, our director, told him to slow down and directly ordered him not to go to the training room."

"As a result, this kid went to the slaughterhouse to practice surgery, and almost pissed off his teacher to death!!"

"No skills!!!" Wang Jiaqin had finished eating, but he didn't need to be on duty, so he didn't pretend to be noble and help to cover the shift, but communicated with everyone.

Seven or eight pairs of chopsticks were instantly awkward.

"What was Professor Tan's reaction?" Yang Lingchong could imagine how upset Professor Tan was at that time.

"I guess I haven't slept well for many days."

"It's like this, our hand surgery professor Du Zhonghua is Professor Tan's master! ~"

"As far as I know, on the third or fourth day, the old professor's passive skill of being close to his elder brother kicked in, and Professor Tan was forced to stand for at least half a day."

"Through the door of the director's office, I could hear people cursing, saying that Professor Tan was talking nonsense! ~"

"Zhou Yanqing himself doesn't even know about this." Wang Jiaqin has a strong ability to gossip.

“Without madness, there is no Buddhahood.”

"Perhaps it is this kind of innocent heart that has trained Yanqing to have the iron-clad hexagonal ability he has now."

"I have summarized it all. Hemostasis, incision, suturing, reading X-rays, and physical examination, there is nothing that Zhou Yanqing is not proficient in."

"It's watertight, it's all-round development."

Although Yang Lingchong cursed, everyone agreed with him!
Gong Zhenyu touched his nose and whispered, "When I was in the department before, Brother Qi always praised me."

"But after coming to the trauma center, Chico has only ever whipped me."

"This Yan Qing is simply a scoundrel. He has ruined the atmosphere here!"

Those who can come to the trauma center are all very well qualified in their respective specialties and are valued by the department.

When they first arrived, everyone came to laugh at Zhou Yanqing.

We have so many specialties, all of which are staffed by attending associate professors and chief resident professors. But you, on the other hand, are the only chief resident in charge of the orthopedics department, right?

If you like to show off, go ahead and do it.

As a result, Zhou Yanqing is still showing off, and even brought a group of people to continue pretending...

"Were you beaten into submission?" Huang Yaqin asked, looking Gong Zhenyu up and down.

There are many more stories about Gong Zhenyu circulating in the Department of Surgery than those about Zhou Yanqing.

Gong Zhenyu was not polite: "Who is dissatisfied?"

"Sister Qin, if you don't accept it, Yanqing is right there, why don't you go and beat him up?"

Huang Yaqin certainly has a high "seniority" in the Department of Surgery, and many professors love and like her.

But we also have to respect the facts, right?

You are my superior, much older than me, and a recognized genius in surgery. Aren’t you also honest?
Huang Yaqin didn't reply.

Yang Lingchong was silent.

Wang Jiaqin smiled and said, "Director Tan said that if anyone can beat Zhou Yanqing up, he will support it with both hands and feet..."

"Get lost!" Yang Lingchong started to curse.

(End of this chapter)