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Yang Yifeng laughed along, and then took another look at the old mobile phone in the hospital, and found no missed calls, so he felt relieved.
"Senior brother, it's still a little pitiful for you to be called back from vacation by the teacher this time." Yang Yifeng said in such a pleasant way.
"Isn't it?"
"There are so many general hospitalizations in our department of orthopedics. I am the one who suffers the most. After I am the chief hospitalist, I have to come to replace the work."
"Think about those big brothers before. After being hospitalized, there will be a two-month vacation, rain or shine. Sigh!" Huang Zong himself sighed.
There is no way, Zhou Cheng, who took over his hospital work, is too awesome, he can only be used as a stepping stone.
It's not that there's anything wrong with him, or that he can't get used to Zhou Cheng, it's just that he's unlucky.
He admired Zhou Cheng very much. It is rare for such a young person to go out and support a trauma center by himself.
Yang Yifeng had never been treated like this before, and he even treated Yang Yifeng submissively.
"Brother Zong! How about I treat you to supper." Yang Yifeng apologized in the same way.
In fact, if it wasn't for Zhou Cheng's unexpected arrival, it would be Yang Yifeng who took over Huang Zong's work in the hospital. If Yang Yifeng took over, then Huang Zong would definitely be fine.
But there is no way, since he has not implicated Zhou Cheng, Yang Yifeng is also quite helpless.
"Okay, let's find a place closer to rub."
"Just to ask you something."
The two walked together, found the nearest barbecue stall near the hospital, and ordered some meat and skewers, but no beer.
When distributing the tableware, Huang Zong seemed to have no intention of saying: "I heard that Zhou Cheng rejected all other departments' project cooperation?"
"Is this guy so hard?"
Yang Yifeng rolled his eyes when he heard the words: "He, Lao Tzu, is a province."
Then skipped a word: "Can you not be hard?"
Hearing this, Huang Zong took a deep breath: "Yi Feng, I haven't seen you for more than a year. Your temperament has changed drastically from before. Are you still joking with me now?"
"Hey hey." Yang Yifeng smiled apologetically.
"Brother Zong, I have made a few more friends in the past year. I haven't learned other skills, so I just learn to put my mind at ease." Yang Yifeng said seriously.
From Zhang Zhengquan, Yang Yifeng learned what is persistence and what is a friend.
From Zhou Cheng, he learned what it means to be cautious.
From Fang Yun, he knew what suffering is.
From An Ruo, she knew what it means to be helpless.
Compared with them, I have my own advantages and disadvantages, life is inherently impermanent, no one is smooth sailing, not to mention, how did Yang Yifeng know that the person he molested before really became his own in the end? What about girlfriends?
"It's a good thing to have a good mentality."
Huang Zong was also happy that Yang Yifeng was able to get out of his heart knot. The current Yang Yifeng is the previous Yang Yifeng, so chic and confident, and has a special passion for medicine.
"Speaking of business, what is that Zhou Cheng thinking? How did I hear that he learned from you?" Huang Zong suddenly asked.
Yang Yifeng was poking the outer packaging bag of the tableware, and he was so frightened that he rubbed the stool against the stool: "Brother Zong, isn't this a funny joke?"
"Who said that?"
Yang Yifeng felt so wronged, what the hell does this matter have to do with me, why did he still rely on me?
"Someone said that, look, Professor Jin invited you to go to the vascular surgery department so many times before, but you ignored it, and you didn't even approach so many emergency operations afterwards."
"This Zhou Cheng is exactly the same as you at the beginning, isn't that right!"
"Hehe." Huang Zong hesitated to speak.
Yang Yifeng immediately rolled his eyes when he heard the words!
He didn't go to the Department of Vascular Surgery because he had made an agreement with Academician Gui Yuanping during his previous trip to Kyoto, and then he stepped into the Department of Orthopedics. He originally wanted to be a helper for Lu Ganzhou to return to China.
But who knew, in the end his job was directly taken over by Zhou Cheng, but he didn't do anything, and Lu Ganzhou even gave him a huge gift.
Until now, Yang Yifeng didn't really understand why Lu Ganzhou insisted on him being with Zhou Cheng and helping him subdue the murderer who hit his parents.
Secondly, I don't want to go to emergency surgery and become the queen's private doctor.There are objective factors, right?
When he was keeping vigil for his parents, he was urged by the phone, whoever went would be the grandson.
Moreover, the reason why Yang Yifeng went to write novels was because of one aspect, and the other aspect was to give himself an alternative plan.If it's a big deal, I'll change my career. Who of you can threaten me with your medical qualifications?
I'm not going to be a doctor anymore, you can't force me, can you?
But now, Zhou Cheng's refusal to cooperate with other departments is directly on his own head?
"Brother Zong, do you believe this? Based on what you know about Zhou Cheng, do you think he will learn from me?" Yang Yifeng asked.
Huang Zong nodded: "I think it's possible, because I can't understand what you two are doing."
"It's a fool to refuse such a favorable condition."
"Collaborate with the project under the name, not to mention the money, the reputation, the article, we are doctors, even you, can you so easily refuse others to send you the article?" Huang Zong made a joke, and then he was very puzzled.
He had an illusion that Zhou Cheng was just holding a golden bucket to hold dung.
Pretending to be innocent?
Yang Yifeng heard Huang Zong's serious tone, and suddenly realized that his senior brother was so pitiful.
There was a feeling that Zhou Cheng was standing on the atmospheric layer, while Huang Zong was only on the fifth floor.
Yang Yifeng explained: "Brother Zong, do you think articles are more important, or work and ability are more important?"
"A lot of academicians can be piled up by articles, but they can't be piled up to be number one in the world. Do you admit that?" Huang Zong is Yang Yifeng's senior brother, so Yang Yifeng is not afraid to tell him the truth.
He couldn't tell clearly what Zhou Cheng was going to do, but Zhou Cheng's plans and psychological thoughts, he could analyze for Huang Zong.
Huang Zong nodded thoughtfully.
Yang Yifeng continued: "Brother Zong, didn't I go to Shanghai for a while ago? The hospital I was waiting for was the Ninth Hospital of Shanghai. There is a teacher Zeng Diwei in the Ninth Hospital of Shanghai. You should have heard of it, right?" ?”
Huang Zong continued to nod: "How could Mr. Zeng's name not be known? There are only a few academicians in our department of orthopedics."
"Then did you find out? That student of Mr. Zeng has posted a lot of articles?"
"Which student is more famous?" Yang Yifeng asked again.
This made Huang Zong very embarrassed: "Professor Xue Xiude, does it count?"
Huang Zong is from trauma surgery, so the professor of trauma surgery knows more about it.
"Professor Xue Xiude is only a master's student of Teacher Zeng, not even a doctorate. If you really want to count it, you can only be a registered student."
"You also know that Mr. Zeng basically doesn't have any famous students, including Luo Yun who was in our Shashi before. You and I haven't heard much about it, right?" Yang Yifeng explained.
"I know Luo Yun, brother Tianzhu mentioned it to me before, and brother Zuo Hu, said he was shocked at the time." Huang Zong has a deep memory of this.
"But one more thing I know is that Teacher Zeng's students are still pretty good, but they are relatively pure!"
"There are passive ones, and there are active ones."
"If all you want is fame, if you just want articles, then I believe that Teacher Zeng can easily lead them to publish a lot, but they didn't do that." Yang Yifeng seemed to do nothing when he was in Shanghai .
But in fact, Yang Yifeng has seen many things from the perspective of a bystander.
I haven't personally discussed the purpose with Zeng Diwei, but I have thought about it.
Knowing that Zeng Diwei has high expectations for his students!
Only the purer it is, the higher the final achievement.
"You mean, Zhou Cheng also wants to do this? Is this also ordered by Academician Zeng?" If that's the case, then Huang Zong really understands something.
Zhou Cheng has a lot of plans. He wants to be a benchmark in the industry, but it is too difficult.
Wen has no first, Wu has no second.
This is not a contest of fighting and killing.
"At least Zhou Cheng has such a plan. Look, Zhou Cheng's diabetic foot ulcer is doing pretty well now. This is just the first breakthrough point."
"Secondly, what Zhou Cheng wants to do next is to apply the basic anatomical theory he did in Changshi to debridement."
"Step by step, it is still relatively solid. If you continue to go on, think about it, why is it difficult for our trauma surgery department to stop him?"
"Brother Zong, when he was in Shanghai, Zhou Chengcheng had already dabbled in and carried out the subject of tendon and muscle suturing, and had a patent on sutures." Yang Yifeng explained.
"Oh!" Huang Zong blinked his eyes, as if he knew something.
When Yang Yifeng heard Huang Zong's word oh, he didn't say any more, but secretly added in his heart, senior brother, are you a ghost?
Don't you know that Zhou Cheng performed two blood vessel thrombus removal operations in Shanghai before? This is also a common complication in trauma, and it is a difficult complication. Many patients are heading for amputation. of.
Except for aortic dissection, cerebral infarction and myocardial infarction, as long as cerebral hemorrhage is not a special cerebral hemorrhage, it is not a special difficulty for Zhou Cheng.
Zhou Cheng is planning to start from the basics, and then push the level of trauma surgery step by step, you know.
Are you so calm?
But, Yang Yifeng didn't intend to explain too much.
"Brother Zong, who spread the misunderstanding? I've been honest recently." Yang Yifeng asked again.
"That is to say, some hospital chiefs are saying that it is estimated that the professors and superiors also have this idea, but it is not easy to spread it at present."
"After all, Dean Lei made a death guarantee, and no one really dares to seriously reveal this matter."
"But the rehabilitation department of our hospital has quite a big opinion. Zhou Cheng made such a move now, and then stopped in the middle. Isn't this embarrassing for the rehabilitation department of our hospital?" Huang Zong said with a smile.
I also feel that Zhou Cheng is not very good at martial arts, if you have never gone to the rehabilitation department to show off your power, go there and come out again.
Isn't this the same as entering the body of a bitch, and if you react, it's like leaving again. Can others not hate you?
"Brother Zong, you can't say that. If Zhou Cheng keeps doing it, it will be even more embarrassing?"
"Think about it, Zhou Cheng is determined to develop within the orthopedics department. If he randomly intervenes in other disciplines halfway and does well, will he come back?"
At the same time, Yang Yifeng secretly said based on his own experience, Brother Huang, do you think I can go back to vascular surgery now?
I can't go back. I came to the orthopedics department just thinking about living here for a few years, but now, I just have to borrow and never repay, so I can no longer go back to that specialty.
It's not just the teacher's refusal, there are other more involved.
So if you want to be pure, then you must keep your heart from the very beginning, otherwise, there will be more helplessness and resistance later on.
Of course, Huang Zong definitely didn't know the truth about it.
He couldn't even touch the threshold of this kind of thing, and no one would let him in.
Huang Zong glanced at Yang Yifeng and remained silent.
"The dishes are here, boss!" Soon, the boss brought the dishes, and Yang Yifeng took the opportunity to get rid of the topic.
There is another thing that Yang Yifeng doesn't want to tell Huang Zong. Even if Zhou Cheng wants to go to the rehabilitation department now, he has to find a way to hold him back. How could he be kidnapped by the rehabilitation department and other disciplines? gone?
Is there no one in orthopedics?
Chapter 456 Wang Huan: I'm Not a Teletubbies
"Master? Is it enough to read these?" Zhou Cheng found a free time and brought his student Wang Huan from the Department of Orthopedics to the Emergency Department.
I found an empty emergency room, hung a patient's MRI on the reading panel, and started teaching.
Students have to bring it, and they have to bring it well.
Wang Huan was his first student, so he was regarded as the great disciple of Kaishan.
Moreover, what Wang Huan most wants to do in the future is sports medicine, so MRI reading is an introduction she must learn.
Zhou Cheng shook his head and said, "I take the MRI not just for the purpose of reviewing the films. It has another purpose, and we will eventually return to the film reading system."
"It's just that these MRI levels are all levels selected by radiologists. We can find some deficiencies from these levels."
"Look at what kind of misunderstanding they have entered, and how we can avoid it."
"Then, we can also analyze which layers they chose are better. If it were us, we would unscrew those layers and discuss the reasons!"
Zhou Cheng did not reserve his intentions.
With perfect skills, Zhou Cheng directly explained the big picture to Wang Huan.
Wang Huan quickly understood what Zhou Cheng meant, and he was stunned for a while, his heart was full of turmoil, and he knew Zhou Cheng's purpose and ultimate position in teaching her.