Those years when I hung up and upgraded in the hospital

Chapter 248 Either I am too good at it

Chapter 248 Either I am too good at it (please subscribe)

Hubei Provincial People's Hospital, Laboratory.

The baby-faced Bu Peishan walked behind his senior brother Liao Lele with a very embarrassed expression, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Senior Brother, what should we do next? Do you want Senior Brother Liu to help?" Bu Peishan's voice was not breathy, but had a hint of calmness.

Bu Peishan looks young, only around 17 or 18 years old at most, but he is actually a man close to middle age. He was newly promoted to an academic doctorate in trauma surgery at Hubei Provincial People's Hospital in September this year, and studied under An Luming.

Not long after he entered the laboratory, he is currently doing experiments with Liao Lele, and plans to let him practice alone next month.

Liao Lele shook his head: "This experiment failed. There is no use asking Senior Brother Liu Xianming for help."

"We either have to reconstruct the experimental operation, or we can only ask for external help from other departments, or we can only see if Brother Fang Yun in our laboratory can operate it!"

"I think the reason why our experiment failed may be due to a problem with the experimental operation."

For an experiment to be successful, not only must the principles and logic be correct and the steps must be clear and distinct, but the personal level of the experimenter also has a great impact on the results.

From Liao Lele's experience, he does not think that other factors affect the experimental results.

"Brother Fang Yun?"

"Brother Fang Yun, isn't he a training doctor?" Fang Yun often appears in the laboratory, and brings the teacher's direct junior brother with him. He is a relatively unconventional existence in the laboratory.

Therefore, even though Bu Peishan had just arrived, he already knew this relatively new training doctor.

But now, his senior brother said that he wanted to ask Fang Yun if he knew it, and then consider whether to ask senior brothers or sisters from other departments for help, which suddenly made Bu Peishan unable to change his mind.

Generally speaking, in terms of experiments in the laboratory, Liao Lele, an academic Ph.D., should be more proficient in scientific research and experiments than the other seniors.

This is indeed the case, because what Liao Lele wants to do after eating every day is scientific research.

Generally, when it becomes difficult to carry out an experiment, one will either look up information or ask for advice.

The people being asked for advice are all of a higher level than the people asking for advice. They are mostly teachers in the group or senior fellow students, or fellow students in other larger experimental groups.

Fang Yun has nothing to do with any of them.

It's really fresh.

"Well, Brother Fang Yun is a training doctor, but this still does not affect the fact that his experimental operations are very good!"

"Maybe even better than me. I heard from Jiahua that Brother Fang Yun's clinical operations are extremely good for his age."

"Perhaps those who know everything and are more talented in clinical operations will not be very talented when they come to do experimental operations."

"Brother Yun is not here." Liao Lele walked around the laboratory and shook his head.

"Let me send you a message and ask." Liao Lele then found a place to sit down.

Bu Peishan followed closely and sat next to Liao Lele. The expression on the baby's face was a mixture of childish but mature.

He smiled and said, "Senior brother, maybe I need to get to know my teachers again."

This is not the first time that Bu Peishan has heard of Fang Yun. As early as a week ago, his classmates had eaten Fang Yun's melons with him.

It is Yao Hai, who is in the same grade and in the same department but is a professional doctoral candidate. Yao Hai also came to register for study in September, but he has not yet come to the laboratory.

"Yao Hai said that Brother Fang Yun may be on par with Associate Professor Chen Zhiyuan in some basic skills." "Brother Tai doesn't want to participate in the Young Physician Skills Competition this year. He wants to give up his spot directly to Brother Fang Yun." Bu Peishan As he spoke, he blinked his eyes, his face full of longing.

Generally, it is an academic master's degree and continues to study for an academic doctorate.

Therefore, Bu Peishan, like Liao Lele, has never been in a department and has no idea what clinical practice is like. Many clinical things are relatively unfamiliar and advanced to them.

Because regardless of all doctors, as long as they are doctors, they must eventually settle down to the clinical point.

It's really shocking that Fang Yun, a trainee doctor, can thrive among the superiors of this hospital.

Because every superior in this hospital was once recruited from a pool of doctors like myself. Generally, only one or two places are recruited every year or two, and only then do we have the current pile of superiors.

What they shoulder is a phased future for the Hubei Provincial People's Hospital in the future.

Many people can imagine that the upper limit of their future achievements may be to become the current Zeng Tai and Xiang Wanqiu many years later, but such an opportunity is just a luxury hope...

"Brother Yun agreed. He said he would come over to see him around four o'clock after the operation is over." Liao Lele turned his head and looked at Bu Peishan.

Liao Lele heard what Bu Peishan just said, and continued: "Actually, brother Tai, the reason why you want to participate in the provincial young doctor skills competition is because you are forced to do so. We have to have a few representatives from the trauma surgery department to show up."

"But in recent years, the young people in the other three hospitals have been too aggressive, so it seems that the trauma surgery department in our hospital has little sense of presence."

"In previous years, Brother Tai always ran with me. It's not because Brother Fang Yun went to compete that he didn't want to go. He just wanted to throw away the burden on him."

"Anyway, every time we participate, the young brothers from our hospital are all very stressed and frowning."

Bu Peishan was amazed and asked, "Does Brother Fang Yun have a chance to win the prize?"

"No, Brother Fang Yun won the award, so it doesn't seem to have much to do with our hospital?"

"Isn't he a training doctor?"

Liao Lele shook his head first. According to the standard, his figure is at most a small or medium-sized potato. He belongs to the short and capable category: "No one can say whether he will win the prize or not. If it is just a consolation prize, anyone can get it."

"But if our hospital finally gets a third prize, we would be embarrassed to tell others about it. We must at least win a first prize or even a special prize to be considered an award."

"Can?"

"Forget it, let's talk about winning the prize separately."

"As for training as a doctor, do you know which hospital Brother Yun came from for further training? Do you think he will have a hospital to claim him?"

Liao Lele is showing off her skills.

Bu Peishu hissed, looking a bit silly.

"Don't be in a hurry, just watch and study hard. Brother Yun is actually very good, but he is relatively low-key. He actually lets you do this. Everyone in the laboratory thinks he is a weakling."

"But Master has said that whether in the clinic or in the laboratory, if you think Fang Yun is very good, you either don't pay much attention to him, or you are too good."

"I can't even understand. Which category do you belong to?"

(End of this chapter)

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