Chapter 188 Appreciation and Feeling

Professor An is a little over 40 years old. This can be seen from his face. He will definitely not be over 45 years old, but the brand on his chest is the senior professional title of professor.

And just coming from the corridor, Fang Yun noticed that the administrative director of the trauma surgery department was also Professor An. The department was divided into four groups...

"Fang Yun, your appearance is as beautiful and delicious as the skills in your hands." Director An smiled and expressed his appreciation in a subtle way, while pouring tea and pushing it over with a paper cup.

When they met for the first time, Fang Yun couldn't figure out whether he was suitable to help.

I simply said honestly: "Teacher An, the specialty that I submitted for further study on the hospital's official website is sports medicine. Because I am a sports medicine practitioner myself, I was a little surprised that it was Professor An who contacted me."

"I'm still a little nervous right now."

Professor An's name is An Luming. He has an ordinary name and is only a little taller than 1.7 meters. Even at the age of 40, he still has a delicate face. His temperament is relatively calm, but he is full of energy and his eyes are bright.

When he looked at Fang Yun again, the faint light projected made Fang Yun particularly nervous.

What I have to admit is that An Luming may be the highest-ranking boss he has contacted so far. After all, Director Chen Shengwu has not yet entered the Second Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University, and he does not have such an aura yet.

"Trauma is the foundation of orthopedics, and it is also the most competitive and attractive specialty in orthopedics. You are the best among orthopedic surgeons."

"Although I'm not sure why you embarked on the path of becoming a doctor, and you've already gone deep into it, in my opinion, trauma surgery is still your best destination."

"Because the upper limit of medical transportation is not as attractive as our trauma."

After An Luming said this, he added: "So I hope you will come to our department. It is not only my personal idea, but also the result of convincing other directors and old directors that you do not need to have a portal or subspecialty." If you see it, you won’t come, right?”

An Luming sat down and spoke. His voice was elegant, like a spring breeze, and he seemed to have a piercing power that could stand with people.

"You have only been practicing sports medicine for three years at most." An Luming explained to Fang Yun again, who was a little hesitant.

To be honest, Fang Yun actually feels that the charm of sports medicine is no more shallow than that of trauma surgery.

But one thing is that Fang Yun entered sports medicine purely for work and promotion.Of course, this is not to say that sports medicine is not good. Sports medicine is also very attractive. To say that he really loves it, Fang Yun feels that he has not yet reached the top level and it is difficult to understand it.

Fang Yun realized that there was no way to confront An Luming equally, so he nodded: "Teacher An, I am afraid that there will be a misunderstanding. I will not be able to deal with such misunderstandings by then. I entered sports medicine and have been studying for more than a year. Time, because in Xiangzhou, especially Long County, there are vacancies for doctors specializing in sports medicine."

"I just wanted to make up for it."

"Did you work in a town-level hospital before? And you worked for more than four years?" An Luming raised the teacup and took a sip after asking.

There is no deliberate decoration or elegance in the movements, it just feels very natural. At least a person who knows how to drink tea can immerse himself in it.

Fang Yun had an indescribable sense of frustration: "Yes, Teacher An. Have you seen my resume?"

"Of course you have to watch it." An Luming said without any hesitation. "I feel very sorry, sorry for you and sorry for me."

"Of course, I won't ask you why you have so many regrets. I just want to tell you that at the age of 30, Fang Yun, you are destined to have a bright future on the road of medicine, and it is destined to be extremely exciting."

"Don't limit yourself to the shortcomings you understand now, okay?" An Luming's tone was sad, but he skipped the helpless emotion and cheered Fang Yun.

"Mr. An, I heard from my friend that the Provincial People's Hospital can get very rare job opportunities through the recommendation of the Medical Association. I don't know how to get it?" Behind closed doors, Fang Yun felt so An Luming was the only one who laughed most when asked.

An Luming smiled unquestioningly, looking at Fang Yun's eyes, feeling particularly distressed for a moment.

What kind of genius kid is this, so short-sighted and ignorant to this point? Even though he has already completed and crossed that step, he is still asking cautiously.

If Fang Yun had always been in the Provincial People's Hospital, such a deformed scene would never have occurred.

"You have already done it, but as smart as you are, I suggest that you don't come to work first, but settle on your job title first. Even if I don't give you guidance on this choice, you must be aware of it."

"Because your scientific research is a shortcoming, and in the Provincial People's Hospital, if you want to be promoted to a professional title, you will have to wait for a very long time. Then, what you have to do is to get it first, and then try to get the hospital to hire you as a deputy High." An Luming changed the topic, but it was still the focus.

The professional title you get and the professional title the hospital is willing to hire you are generally equivalent, but when you come to a place like the Provincial People's Hospital, it may not be the case.

This is no different from Xiangzhou, a place where medical resources are relatively scarce and are well cared for by policies.

On the contrary, Han City's medical conditions and resources are extremely developed, ranking among the top five in the country. Except for Kyoto and Shanghai, even Chengdu does not necessarily have as abundant medical resources as Han City.

In such a place, there is no shortage of both small and big doctors.

"Teacher An, that's what I planned, so what I'm thinking about now is to study first and then go on." Fang Yun didn't say any more, but An Luming must have known what he meant.

"Okay, I understand."

"Actually, if I were to tell others, I would tell them to pay more attention to basic medical skills and basic operations. This is the foundation of all surgeries."

"It only takes a few years for a particularly good trauma surgeon, whose skills have reached a certain level, to enter other subspecialties. But if a doctor from other subspecialties, after reaching a certain level, wants to transfer to traumatology, Surgery will take at least half the time.”

"But this explanation is no longer a problem for you."

“It’s a good thing to strengthen your foundation.”

"But maybe for you, it's a passive choice, because you have no choice, and you don't have some fancy-sounding operations to dazzle your eyes."

"But it's all over, and you have completed the best early accumulation." An Luming looked at Fang Yun with a smile, full of appreciation, and restrained his heartache.

(End of this chapter)

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