Chinese medicine: When you do things to the extreme

Chapter 58: Zhou Shen Nickname (Please collect and read)

The next day, at 7:30, Zhou Yanqing straightened his white coat and shirt collar in front of the mirror in the doctor's lounge, and started applying powder on his mobile phone.

I copied the previous message I sent: "Boss, two bowls of braised rice noodles will be sent to the hand surgeons' lounge. They should come with beef and two eggs."

At the same time, Zhou Yanqing lowered his head and walked towards the doctor's office, but just when he was about to reach the door, he immediately stopped and listened attentively.

"Brother Hua, will we have the chance to follow Brother Zhu to perform emergency surgery again in the future?" It should be a junior fellow student talking to Lin Hua, a third-year professional master's student.

"Tian Chao, what do you mean?"

"Ever since Senior Brother Yanqing came to the department, Brother Zhu hasn't asked us brothers to perform emergency surgery for a week. So how are we going to accumulate surgical volume in the future?" The man named Tian Chao replied.

Zhou Yanqing knew Tian Chao, a second-year master's student. He was a professional master's student of Professor Tan Zhongyu. He was very talented. He was only in his second year, and he was just a little short of the right technique to suture half a layer of orange peel.

There is a very good chance that he will get through it before the New Year, which is much earlier than Dong Jiaguo who only got through half of the suture of the orange peel in February of the following year.

He has already published an SCI paper and I heard he is submitting the second one.

"What else can I do? Just watch."

"Can't you see that Professor Tan likes Brother Qing so much? When he first came to our hospital, he directly assigned him to Ban Ningzhu. Among all the brothers in our department, who can get such treatment?"

"Only a PhD is qualified to follow the chief resident for a long time!" Lin Hua lowered his voice a few degrees and gave Tian Chao his reasons.

"But?" Tian Chao was about to speak.

Lin Hua added: "Tian Chao, don't think too much. From ancient times to the present, the survival of the fittest is common sense."

"Brother Qing will definitely be able to study for a doctorate, and he will be able to enter the doctoral program through a special professional channel and enjoy a stipend that is 50% higher than that of ordinary doctoral students."

Tian Chao still muttered, "Brother Yanqing's strength is so fierce that it is simply beyond the reach of people of our age. Even Brother Yu Yue, who also came in through a professional special channel, can't reach his level of suturing skills now!"

Tian Chao felt that his wording was wrong and corrected himself immediately: "It's not up to Brother Yan Qing's current level of vascular suture. This is totally unsolvable, right?"

Lin Hua continued, "There is no solution. Compared to us, think about Professor Du and Professor Ding. The brothers in their group have almost no chance to follow the emergency surgery. Have they ever come to you Tian Chao to make a scene?"

Tian Chao quickly retorted: "Brother Hua, I'm not upset, don't get me wrong, I just thought that it would be great if I could perform emergency surgery again someday, so that I can at least practice suturing."

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When Zhou Yanqing heard this, he stopped pretending to be an ear through the wall and walked straight in, pretending he heard nothing.

When he entered the room, he put away his phone and pretended to have just reached the door: "Brother Hua, were you on duty yesterday?"

After hearing this, Tian Chao felt guilty and immediately sat sideways, causing the chair to hit the ground with a loud "clang".

Lin Hua glanced at Tian Chao and said with a smile, "Master Zhou, you are here. Come and sit down. Tian Chao just came up and bought you a drink."

Zhou Shen was the nickname given to Zhou Yanqing by a group of masters after he returned to the practice room yesterday.

There is no other reason. Zhou Yanqing has accomplished something that basically no one at this age can accomplish.

He is only in his third year of master's degree, but he not only surpasses a group of senior PhD students, but even the attending physician of our hospital has to be more cautious in suturing than Zhou Yanqing and dare not put on airs.

This is a case that hasn't occurred in Xiangya Hospital in many years.
Seeing his usually arrogant doctoral fellows take off their arrogance and speak candidly, many people are convinced by Zhou Yanqing. In the world of surgery, strength is respected, and you are awesome if you are awesome.

Upon hearing this, Tian Chao quickly tilted his head, touched his big ears, and smiled amiably: "Brother Yanqing, you are really amazing. If you are free or convenient, can you give us a small class on suturing?"

Tian Chao had short hair and short eyebrows, and at this moment his whole face was wrinkled like a bright chrysanthemum, and he spoke in a slightly flattering manner.

At the same time, Lin Hua handed Zhou Yanqing a drink, which was Oriental Leaf Oolong tea, dripping with icy dew.

"Brother Hua, Tian Chao, you are too polite. We are all brothers in the department. There is no need to do so much." Zhou Yanqing did not refuse the kindness of the two.

"Beverages are meant to be drunk anyway."

Lin Hua also opened a bottle and drank it all with Zhou Yanqing: "Brother Qing, how did you practice this suturing technique?"

"As Mr. Huang put it, your handle is almost reaching the sky."

The big customer from the hand surgery department of Xiangya Hospital is already a daily greeting and does not need any additional explanation.

"Just practice more, there's no tricks."

"You all see that I am holding the sewing thread and practicing knot-tying skills every day in the department, in the lounge, and in the practice room." Zhou Yanqing flipped his hands.

After a week at Xiangya Hospital, Zhou Yanqing was working hard to master the knot-tying technique 100,000 times, while also continuing to think about how to improve his existing abilities through "hard work" and "practice makes perfect."

No matter what, everyone in hand surgery knows that suturing, incision, and basic theory can be infinitely improved.

It is of utmost importance.

Hearing this, Lin Hua quickly said, "Yes, yes, yes, Brother Qing, I actually wanted to ask, what brand of suture needles and instruments do you usually use when practicing suturing, and what brand of knotting thread are you practicing now?"

Lin Hua had short, messy hair and a pretty face. Her eyes were squinted as if she had had cosmetic surgery. She wanted to turn Zhou Yanqing's learning method upside down from head to toe.

"I bought it at the small store in front of the hospital. The one I use for practicing at home is the extra-large two-roll one. It's cheap and affordable. The one I use for practicing in the department is a slightly smaller reel. I don't know what brand it is." Zhou Yanqing replied truthfully.

And also show your payment records.

"There is no shortcut?" Lin Hua felt a little disappointed.

"Brother Hua, we are all studying medicine, so you should know that there are not so many shortcuts in medicine."

"Of course, maybe it's possible to cheat." Zhou Yanqing took the initiative to joke, which was also his own personal experience.

Zhou Yanqing studied hard and prepared for so long for so many years. She even read through three copies of the ninth edition of her undergraduate textbook, Surgery, Gynecology and Pediatrics.

It's been torn apart!

My theoretical knowledge was already among the best among my peers when I graduated from college, but it was all useless.

When you go to graduate school after graduating from undergraduate school, it doesn't matter how solid your theoretical knowledge is, nor how good your operational skills are. It only matters your scientific research.

"Alas..." Lin Hua sighed, but soon recovered his spirits: "Brother Qing, you have to guide us more in the future. Your suturing skills are really unreasonable."

(End of this chapter)