Those years when I hung up and upgraded in the hospital

Chapter 221 Respect and Asking for Advice

Pang Shanhai did not eat the lunch box, but after seeing that everyone got the lunch box, he took a lunch break and went back.

It’s not that Pang Shanhai looked down on eating lunch boxes and thought it was too low.

Cao Zijun explained to Fang Yun: "Brother Yun, Professor Pang, has a bad stomach. He had a subtotal gastrectomy before, so he can't eat these takeaways and foods that are too greasy."

"Is it an ulcer?" Fang Yun asked while eating.

Meng Gaoyang said: "There is also pyloric obstruction. So Professor Pang eats relatively lightly now."

"Brother Yun, your basic skills are really good. How do you practice them? Can you give us some pointers on how to learn them?"

After Meng Gaoyang finished speaking, his eyes were filled with anticipation.

He is Professor Ma Shangfeng's doctoral student. He is currently in his third year. Come September, he will officially be a third-year doctoral student. All he needs to consider is finding a job and employment.

"Just study hard and practice more. I have never been to a training room like this before. I just buy pork rinds and pork at home and practice. If you have any special methods, I can't tell you." Fang Yun Also replied very directly.

Cao Zijun joked: "So Brother Yun relied solely on his talent in Versailles, and there was no method to crush him."

Cao Zijun is in the same group as Fang Yun. He is a master's student of Professor An Luming and is about to enter the third year of graduate school.

Therefore, Cao Zijun met Fang Yun in the morning.

And even professional master's students like Cao Zijun, who are almost guaranteed to be able to study for a postdoctoral degree, have to give up more operating and learning opportunities.

Because people at each stage have tasks at each stage.

Fang Yun said: "You are just laughing at me. A group of graduate students are laughing at my talent as an undergraduate. Do you not take my age into consideration at all?"

"Brother Yun, you shouldn't be old, right?" Meng Gaoyang asked.

Meng Gaoyang was very successful in studying for a Ph.D. He was a freshman at the age of seventeen. He has been studying for ten years now and is only twenty-seven years old.

"Thirty-one years old, there are still three or four months to go before my birthday in December. Do you think I am too old?"

"When you get to my age, you will probably have to beat me up." Fang Yun was a little embarrassed. He was already in his thirties, and his age was about the same as that of Zeng Tai, the attending physician in the group, but he and Zeng Tai Compared with the status?

Moreover, with his current strength, only a few basic skills are better than Zeng Tai's. Many specialized operations, Zeng Tai possesses, it is estimated that it will take him a long time to catch up.

Upon hearing this, Cao Zijun said: "Brother Yun, you are too modest. Everyone knows that basic skills are the most difficult to improve."

"Not to mention Brother Tai, even Brother Qiu is a little bit behind you, Brother Yun!~"

Meng Gaoyang nodded: "That's true. The more basic a skill is, the harder it is to improve it, especially the suturing technique."

"Suture is one of the most core competencies in hand surgery in orthopedics. Most of us in the orthopedics department have gone through a selection process. When we were in graduate school, those with high suture skills and talents would be selected during the doctoral stage. I lent it to the Department of Surgery."

"So now it is estimated that only the associate professor can compete with Brother Yun in the suturing technique. The others are all in trouble."

"You guys praise me, I don't have any shame anyway, I will believe whatever you say." Fang Yun looked at a group of people younger than him, but he didn't argue.

I'm a little envious that they can study to their heart's content at such an age without the pressure of not being able to read.

……

However, Fang Yun had such an idea, which lasted for an entire afternoon. After Fang Yun casually taught Lin Xin some tips according to his own understanding, he chatted with Meng Gaoyang and others in the practice room, while inquiring about the customs of the department and gossiping about everyone's future.

At this time, Fang Yun realized that Cao Zijun was very energetic. He had already published two monographs based on basic cell experiments with a score of 5 or above, so it was safe for him to study for a Ph.D.

As for Dr. Meng Gaoyang, if he wants to stay in the hospital, his chances are almost slim, unless his clinical operations can be greatly improved in the next year.

Otherwise, what awaits Meng Gaoyang is to go to the coastal areas or to some municipal hospitals in Han City for retirement. It is almost impossible to enter high-end units such as Zhongnan Hospital and Provincial People's Hospital.

The reason why it can be admitted to the Provincial People's Hospital is because the Hubei Provincial People's Hospital is the only professional counterpart of the Hubei Provincial Medical Association. It pays more attention to clinical operations and requires only a few articles, not too many.

However, even so, in fact, the new recruits to the Provincial People's Hospital every year are the bosses who have achieved double success in scientific research and clinical practice.

You should never underestimate other people's rolls.

At present, there is only one person in the department, at least in the Department of Traumatology, who truly relies solely on his professional abilities, namely Associate Professor Wang Bo from Professor Ma Shangfeng's group.

Associate Professor Wang Bo used to work in another tertiary hospital in Han City. After working, his professional ability is very, very strong. His current professional ability is no less than that of Professor Ma Shangfeng. He is ranked ninth in the province's trauma surgery specialty rankings. Bit!

Professor Ma Shangfeng only reached the tenth place.

That's why I entered the Hubei Provincial People's Hospital.

This is Hubei Province. There are Tongji, Xiehe, Zhongnan, and Provincial People's Hospitals.

There are more than fifteen professors in these four hospitals.

Wang Bo, an associate professor, can be ranked in the top ten, which is terrifying.

Fang Yun was relatively easy-going, so he heard quite a lot of gossip.

Because Meng Gaoyang and others also told Fang Yun some about the connection between the practice room and the operating room operation opportunities. Generally speaking, as long as a student gets an improvement or breakthrough, he will be rewarded with one or two operation opportunities.

If there is no improvement, then you can only wait slowly.

And a master like Fang Yun must be silent and become a blockbuster!

After Professor An Luming and others clear up some of the current tasks in the department, Fang Yun will also have many opportunities to use his mobile phone.

The Provincial People's Hospital manages training doctors according to equivalent doctorate status. It means equal opportunities for operation and attention. It does not mean that we should give you a doctorate degree or a postgraduate degree.

"Hopefully, if it's really like Dr. Meng said, I'll treat everyone to a meal to celebrate. I'm here to learn surgical techniques." Fang Yun said generously.

"That's for sure." Meng Gaoyang replied to one of his junior brothers.

"The angle of your needle insertion is extremely crooked. When practicing suturing, the first thing you need to control is the angle, then the direction, and finally the strength."

"Angle is greater than direction than force. Recite this formula to me several times."

After Meng Gaoyang finished speaking, his junior brother actually repeated it loudly...

Meng Gaoyang smiled casually, looked at Fang Yun and said, "Brother Yun, I made you laugh."

Fang Yun shook his head and said in a complicated tone: "No, no, no, I just feel envious of you."

(End of this chapter)