Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 57 Big Freak and Little Freak (Please collect and read)

Dr. Yu Yue and Dr. Liu Wanqing followed suit, but both failed in the suturing of the broken blood vessels into two or three sections.

Their scores were 75.1% and 79.3% respectively!

Huang Xianming didn't know whether he was in a good mood or wanted to appease the emotions of the two doctors, but he gave his student Lin Hua, a third-year master's student in the same grade as Zhou Yanqing, another chance to suture.

The prompt "55.4%; bleeding; invalid result" instantly turned Lin Hua into an ostrich, and also made Yu Yue and Liu Wanqing regain their confidence.

"Master, I still need to practice more." Lin Hua quietly squeezed into the crowd before speaking in a silent voice, no longer as excited as before.

Some people always think that the rules in the gym are meant to make things difficult for people, and that suturing exercises should be practiced more on real materials.

However, Lin Hua's current performance has given everyone the heaviest blow.

If you haven't practiced the basic skills well, you can only practice on living organisms like mice if you have a mine at home. Otherwise, you will be bringing shame upon yourself.

Of course, even if there are mines, practicing on living organisms is actually a waste of resources.

Liu Wanqing said: "Brother Ming, Xiaohua is actually very good."

Liu Wanqing just said this vaguely, and Lin Hua's classmate Dong Jiaguo silently stepped away.

Dong Jiaguo and Lin Hua are from the same class, and he is also a direct master's student of Professor Tan Zhongyu. However, Tan Zhongyu made it clear that he would accept Lin Hua as a doctoral student, so Dong Jiaguo needs to find another opportunity on his own.

Why? Because Lin Hua is better than him?
Lin Hua just couldn't complete the jelly skin suture, but now he is very skilled in completing the shallow tofu suture, which is a level that Dong Jiaguo cannot reach.

Then Lin Hua's scientific research output was two more papers than Dong Jiaguo.

You can tell which one is better at a glance, there is no need to compare them specifically.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want from now on... Yanqing, you, come with me." Huang Xianming no longer had the intention to continue giving the small class, but immediately stared at Zhou Yanqing and walked out.

The crowd immediately made way for Huang Xianming and Zhou Yanqing.

After Zhou Yanqing walked out of the door, he heard the sighs of a strange yet familiar person in the practice room.

"This is really amazing. He has just started his third year of graduate school, and his two-interruption and three-segment scores are 95%, and his three-interruption and four-segment scores are 88%. He is even more amazing than the freak Ning Zhu that Professor Tan mentioned back then."

"Yes, Zeng Hui, have you never heard of Zhou Yanqing's name before? Isn't he your outstanding senior?" someone asked Zeng Hui.

Zeng Hui shook his head: "No, the outstanding seniors we have met before are definitely not Brother Zhou. It is also possible that he went to another class."

"I just took a look. Zhou Yanqing's hands are really steady. Under the microscope eyepiece, there is not even a trace of shaking. How long must he have practiced raising his arms..."

……

Zhou Yanqing's mood remained stable, but he also felt a little secretly happy.

After going out, Huang Xianming took Zhou Yanqing to the fire escape. After pushing the door open and going in, there was still a lingering smell of smoke inside, and there were cigarette butts on the ground thrown by someone unknown.

When Zhou Yanqing was wrinkling his nose, he saw Huang Xianming lighting a cigarette with ease and asked, "Yanqing, do you smoke?"

Zhou Yanqing shook his head and replied politely: "Teacher Huang, I don't smoke."

"It's good that you don't smoke. I hope you can keep it up."

"Hand surgeons should understand the damage that smoking does to blood vessels, but there is no other way. If you can endure stitching up severed limbs, hands, or palms day and night, for more than ten hours at a time without feeling sleepy, then you really don't need to do this."

Huang Xianming took another sip and asked, "Yanqing, you are going to graduate with your master's degree this year, right? As I recall, Hengda No. 1 Hospital doesn't seem to have a doctoral supervisor in hand surgery. Do you have any ideas?"

Zhou Yanqing immediately understood and said honestly: "Teacher Huang, I came here with Teacher Tan." This needs to be made clear.

The rumor in the department is that Associate Professor Huang Xianming will be promoted to doctoral supervisor soon, and there will be a vacancy next year. On the contrary, Professor Ding has been in bed due to his advanced age and has not taken on any research projects for many years, so his current doctoral supervisor vacancy has been cancelled.

No one in any period likes Lu Bu, who is fickle and would accept him as his adoptive father just for a sweet date.

Once identified in this category, it will be considered that there is a problem with one's character.

Of course, if you choose between different hospitals, there is no problem.

Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.

Zhou Yanqing can still apply openly for a doctorate in hand surgery at Huashan Hospital, West China Hospital, Central China Union Hospital and other hospitals.

"Oh oh oh... Oh oh oh, good, very good." Huang Xianming immediately suppressed the ripples in his heart.

Tan Zhongyu is a professor, and he was the one who recognized Zhou Yanqing first. If he tried to snatch him away at this time, it would be like snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

Huang Xianming still has to follow Tan Zhongyu, how dare he rob?
"No wonder I was wondering why you followed President Ning as soon as you arrived. It turns out that Professor Tan had already made arrangements. This is good. Learn more from Ning Zhu." Huang Xianming still gave some advice.

Zhou Yanqing raised his eyelids slightly, rolled his eyes, and felt doubtful.

The resident chief is a big fool. He is just a doctor in our hospital who recently graduated with a Ph.D. Is he really that capable?
Huang Xianming understood, but still took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, letting the smoke pass through his nose without entering: "Don't be blinded by the fog in front of you. Although Ning Zhu is the chief resident, he used to have an exclusive nickname in the department, 'Big Freak'!"

"It hurts to hit someone!"

"He is a super talent that our department has not seen for a long time."

"At present, at least only the deputy chief medical officer can temporarily stabilize the defense. The other chief medical officers and senior chief medical officers have basically been plowed by this big freak like plowing the land."

"I will soon start supervising master's students and become a master's supervisor!" said Huang Xianming.

Zhou Yanqing smacked his lips slightly when he heard this.

Being a master's supervisor is the dream of many deputy chief physicians at Hengda First Affiliated Hospital. But to become a master's supervisor, one must obtain a provincial-level project at Hengda First Affiliated Hospital, and a National Natural Science Foundation at Xiangya Hospital. At least a youth fund project is required, and a general project is even better!

"Okay, thank you Mr. Huang for your guidance."

"Teacher Ning also told me to learn more from you, Teacher Huang." Zhou Yanqing relayed Ning Zhu's words.

I also have a good idea of ​​Ning Zhu's true strength.

According to the descriptions in fantasy novels, Ning Zhu's real strength is at least at the level of minor perfection, which is infinitely close to the level of major perfection.

Well, the main treatment here is still at the Xiangya Hospital level.

"Heh." Huang Xianming could not deny it: "Who knows how long this freak Ning Zhu's words can last? Who knows, he might just say this to you today, and tomorrow he will bring me to the training room and kill me too."

"Just like you, a little freak, many attending physicians in the department are at most at the same level as you."

"As for those doctors?"

"Following Ning Zhu, it's not an exaggeration to call you a little freak." Huang Xianming said, threw away the cigarette butt, stomped it out with his foot, opened the door of the fire escape and left.

Zhou Yanqing was left alone in the fire escape to digest the situation.

joy.

(End of this chapter)