Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 32: Classmates' Shock (Please collect and read)
[Complete the reading of hand surgery professional books for 1 minutes, the medal (Hammer and Temper) effect is activated, hand surgery theory experience value +.]

[Complete the derivation of hand surgery cases for a thousand quarters of an hour, the medal (Hammer and Temper) effect is activated, and the hand surgery theory experience value +1.]

[Hand Surgery Theory upgraded from (Proficient 2/3) to Hand Surgery (Expert 1/5)]

September 21st at 2:00 p.m.
While Zhou Yanqing was studying his medical records in the doctor's office, he saw two prompts flash on the panel. For a moment, it was as if his mind suddenly became clear, as if he had broken through some barrier, causing his thinking and cognition to suddenly become smooth sailing...

"So that's how it is..." Zhou Yanqing murmured softly as he held a page of Practical Orthopedics in his right hand and turned it to the left.

Zhou Yanqing didn't know whether the medal was applicable to theoretical improvement. He had guessed in his mind that it might be a thousand minutes, a thousand hours, or even a thousand days.

Minutes is too ridiculous, and days is too ridiculous.

Zhou Yanqing did try to open the book a thousand times, but it was useless to simply open and close the book a thousand times...

One thousand quarters of an hour is equivalent to fifteen thousand minutes, or 250 hours, which is more reasonable.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yanqing immediately closed the book, opened the several beds under his charge again, and sorted out the case structure once again.

The improvement of theoretical knowledge can be quickly verified in clinical practice by reviewing and reviewing cases...

When looking at the cases of the patients in charge this time, Zhou Yanqing had a sense of ease. He seemed to have formed an instinctive framework for the diagnosis, cause, pathogenesis, treatment principles and even details of the corresponding diseases.

The framework is the support. The clearer the framework is, the easier it will be to sort things out.

There are 21 beds in the department, divided into three groups, with 22 or 21 beds in each group. Director Gong Yi's group has only beds.

Zhou Yanqing was in charge of six beds, beds 1 to 6. The remaining fifteen beds were assigned to three people, five beds each.

When Zhou Yanqing checked the medical records and doctor's orders of bed 2, he scanned and extracted the details one by one. Based on the diagnosis, a burst of knowledge flow poured out, and the various details of the theory and the real patient corresponded one by one...

This kind of combing feeling has a special kind of refreshing feeling.

The study of theory depends on one's own consciousness and the guidance of senior teachers.

The better the teacher, the more likely he or she will point out the key points. For example, the form of expression that Duan Qilin learned is more advanced than the "teaching" that Zhou Yanqing received from Gong Yi, and it can promote the understanding of learning.

Over time, a gap formed.

You grow, but if you don't grow fast enough, you will fall behind...

It was unknown how much time had passed. When Zhou Yanqing was slowly reorganizing the beds from bed 1 to bed 9, a voice broke in at the door of the doctor's office.

"Wenquan, let me tell you something. You may not know how amazing it is that Brother Qing can complete the shallow suture of tofu at this age."

"I was away for a month this time. Compared to my classmates from 'famous schools', they all had to obey Brother Qing."

"There are 39 people in our class, all of whom are professional masters from various universities. Only a few of them can complete the deep suture of tofu at the same age, and none can complete the shallow suture of tofu."

“At the end of the training camp, only one genius from Ruijin Hospital successfully completed the shallow tofu suture…” As he spoke, the chubby Guo Congyu and his junior brother Tang Wenquan walked to the door of the doctor’s office.

Guo Congyu said as he saw Zhou Yanqing and greeted him, "Brother Qing, you are in the department."

Zhou Yanqing nodded slightly, turned sideways, leaned his right elbow on the computer desk, and took off his mask with his left hand: "Brother Guo, congratulations on returning from school?"

"Bullshit!" Guo Congyu rolled his eyes.

He quickened his pace and walked to Zhou Yanqing's side. After sitting down on the chair next to him, he pulled the front collar of his short-sleeved shirt to let in air. "I went to the training camp this time, and apart from getting a more objective understanding of how awesome you are, Brother Qing, I gained almost nothing."

"It's still a little short of the tofu suture." "Brother Qing, you are really a beast, no wonder even Brother Zhu Qin said you are such a badass."

Guo Congyu and Zhou Yanqing have the same status, both are masters from the First Affiliated Hospital of Hengda University, and their minor fights only occurred in the hospital.

Among the three brothers of the same class, Zhou Yanqing and Liu Dongyang made faster progress and reached the half-layer suture of the orange peel earlier than Guo Congyu.

This speed is a bit outrageous. After all, when the seniors graduated, they could only pass the half-layer suture of orange peel.

Therefore, although Zhou Yanqing completed the shallow tofu suture, which shocked Guo Congyu, there was no side comparison, making it difficult to see the full picture of the amazing performance.

At this point, Guo Congyu sighed, swayed left and right, and said, "So, Brother Qing, that Master Duan is a bit of a cheat."

"It seems that the three of us brothers can't even get this place in the hospital."

"Dimensionality reduction attack... there is really no solution."

For a professional master from a top-notch university, completing the superficial suture of tofu is considered close to the ceiling, but Duan Qilin has surpassed the skin suture after the superficial suture and directly reached the level of suture of stretched compression cuff.

Duan Qilin is only one year older than Guo Congyu.

This made Guo Congyu more deeply understand what dimensionality reduction attack means.

Zhou Yanqing nodded when he heard this but didn't have time to speak.

Duan Qilin's junior brother Tang Wenquan walked forward a few steps, put his ear close to Guo Congyu's ear, and whispered a few words.

Guo Congyu unconsciously crossed his legs and his quadriceps began to tremble randomly again...

The seams of the baggy jeans couldn't withstand the strength of Guo Congyu's thighs.

With a "hiss", Jeans let out a desperate "death cry".

The scene was awkward for a moment.

Guo Congyu was stunned.

Tang Wenquan was also stunned.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Guo Congyu felt a little bit of air leakage again, so he clamped his legs together and said with a harder mouth than a duck: "Big birds get more agitated when they see insects!~"

"I'll go back and clean it up!~"

Guo Congyu, who had just returned from studying, quickly ran out of the doctor's office.

I thought that Zhou Yanqing was already a master after reaching the shallow suture of tofu, but I didn't expect that Zhou Yanqing's ferocity was far beyond my expectations...

Tang Wenquan looked at his senior brother's back as he ran away, then looked at his senior brother Zhou Yanqing, and fear and disbelief began to flash through his heart again.

Duan Qilin's arrival and Zhou Yanqing's leap made there two powerful men of similar age in the department.

This made Tang Wenquan think that the stitching level of Duan Qilin and Zhou Yanqing might be the patent of top prestigious universities.

But it was the reaction of his senior brother Guo Congyu that finally made Tang Wenquan realize that this was not the "patent" of masters from prestigious universities, but only a very small number of outstanding people could reach this point.

He slowly extended the thumb of his right hand, and his tone of voice changed slightly: "Brother, awesome!~"

(End of this chapter)