Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 185 Have I finally fallen into the same trap?!

Standing by the window, Guo Ziyuan closed his laptop and the book in his hand.

The lights outside the window were dazzling, but Guo Ziyuan had no interest in looking out.

"These things are interesting!"

The newly emerging skills were completely new to Guo Ziyuan, and he could hardly imagine that these operations could be linked together.

Guo Ziyuan was certain that he had carefully reviewed all the skill entries on the panel beforehand.

If something so "unconventional" had appeared on the previous panel, Guo Ziyuan couldn't possibly have forgotten it.

Therefore, Guo Ziyuan had previously summarized his own panel.

It appears only when a technology that has already emerged and matured in the real world is marked.

Other things, such as the treatment of diabetic foot, are not 'recorded' on the panel!

However, the fact that the panel has no records does not mean that the panel can no longer record.

During the process of Guo Ziyuan and An Yue studying and discussing the theories, the panel silently and spontaneously generated a treatment plan for diabetic foot.

Guo Ziyuan has also summarized the factors that led to the development of this technology.

The panel effectively integrates existing technologies with new thinking and concepts.

In reality, Guo Ziyuan's previous application of "panel" was rather narrow.

The panel can do more than just upgrade existing skill levels.

It can also use Guo Ziyuan as a medium to record new thoughts and ideas, and integrate these thoughts and ideas.

[Sutured debridement]

Limb salvage surgery

【Transplantation and Embryo Transplantation Technique】

Excisional repair

To be honest, these technologies sound rather sinister just from their names.

The panel displays these details, allowing Guo Ziyuan to see their specific contents.

Of course, my current level is only at the beginner level.

But Guo Ziyuan also understood the meaning of these technologies.

From a conventional theoretical perspective, suturing is suturing, and debridement is debridement.

Suturing and debridement are contradictory.

Debridement involves cutting away tissue, while suturing preserves the tissue within the body.

So, what is the concept of suture debridement?

The basic principle of this operation is that, in principle, all patients, especially emergency patients, have traumatic tissues that originate from their original anatomical structure.

Therefore, in many cases, if you can "weave and rearrange" the necrotic and decaying tissues of the patient and "regenerate" blood supply, then the procedure that should be performed now can be skipped.

Simply sew it up; this replaces the need for debridement.

If we really want to draw an analogy using real-world concepts—

Are garbage dumps dirty or not?

It's dirty.

However, if you can effectively sort, organize, and clean the garbage, it becomes excellent 'raw materials'.

Almost all waste can be recycled and melted.

Suture debridement is essentially a process of sorting and organizing.

The amputation-sparing surgery is even more outrageous. It involves amputating the limb first, then going to the side for limb-sparing repair, and finally reattaching the leg.

It's similar to a car. If a part of your car is broken, I'll take it out, send it to the head office for reworking and recasting, and then return it to you...

If it's not a panel, then it didn't get these things on its own.

If someone were to bring up these theories to Guo Ziyuan, his instinctive reaction would be to beat them up.

What the hell is this?

However, Guo Ziyuan was, after all, the owner of these technologies, and he increasingly felt that once these technologies matured...

That would truly bring a "nuclear-level" revolution to the industry.

The treatment of diabetic ulcers is just one of the existing breakthroughs in treatment.

The introduction of these new technological concepts represents a complete overhaul of existing treatment options.

Once it's fully verified and promoted!

Many guidelines need to be scrapped and rewritten!

Therefore, Guo Ziyuan realized this.

Guo Ziyuan had completely forgotten that his skills originated from Chi Huanlin's chat logs...

For Guo Ziyuan, women are truly less appealing than technical skills.

At least for now.

It's not that Guo Ziyuan hasn't tried it; it's that Guo Ziyuan has always had this feeling.

……

The next day.

12 month 1 day.

This is a new day in December.

The sky was overcast, and Guo Ziyuan chose to walk to the bus stop.

Although the advisor suggested that Guo Ziyuan drive his car to make commuting easier, Guo Ziyuan still refused.

In fact, because his parents had come to visit, Guo Ziyuan didn't want to waste money by taking a taxi.

As an adult who has owned a car before, Guo Ziyuan knows all too well that a car is like a man's second wife, something that is not convenient to lend out.

Even if Huang Zhao is his advisor, Guo Ziyuan still has to be mindful of such boundaries.

Otherwise, the more than thirty years of my previous life would have been wasted.

Buying a car for commuting without discussing price wouldn't be too expensive. Guo Ziyuan plans to find a way to get one after returning to Wuhan.

The Wuling minivan is better than walking.

Waiting for the bus, swiping his bus card, Guo Ziyuan stood holding the handrail, watching a group of elderly people carrying shopping baskets, watching some young and middle-aged people picking up and dropping off their children, watching some students rushing to school...

Perhaps all of this is because Guo Ziyuan was so engrossed in technology in his previous life that he neglected and missed out on the sense of life.

In this life, since Guo Ziyuan has decided to slow down the pace of life, he shouldn't mind these things and can instead participate in them more deeply.

An older woman said, "Let me tell you, the vegetables at the market in the south are fresher and cheaper."

"You can save 50 cents per pound of chili peppers, and the bus ride is free anyway..."

A middle-aged man with a toddler of about one year old said, "You go to 'kindergarten' first, and Daddy will pick you up after you finish dinner, okay?"

"This weekend, Dad will take you to the riverbank to dig in the sand again."

"Ooh ooh ooh~~~" The little girl raised her hand, letting out her loud voice, which was particularly jarring.

A middle school student said, "Wang Zhi, how come your math score improved so much this time? Did you cheat? I saw it."

"I didn't copy." The little boy named Wang Zhi's neck was a bit red.

A young man was talking quietly on the phone, pushing a suitcase: "Baby, I'm on the bus, I'll be at the station soon!"

"See you in Seoul..."

A middle-aged man was also on the phone: "Boss, I need to go back and catch up on some sleep..."

Children are young and ignorant, yet this is the happiest time of their lives.

Older people have their own way of being calculating.

After an unknown amount of time, Guo Ziyuan heard that the Central Hospital stop had arrived, so he jumped off the bus through the back door.

The sky was a hazy white, and the wind made my neck feel slightly cold.

Tugged at his collar, Guo Ziyuan quickened his pace and entered the hospital.

Emergency department, resuscitation room.

Guo Ziyuan walked into the lounge but didn't find a single person.

It was so quiet that it was practically spotless.

However, the more this happened, the less Guo Ziyuan seemed to enjoy it.

The fact that there was no one in the emergency room for a while can only mean that something serious happened somewhere else.

However, Guo Ziyuan had been paying attention to his phone and no one had sent him any messages, which meant it wasn't his turn to "make a move" yet!

The tables in the lounge are large.

There was a familiar computer and the 'remains' of breakfast.

Guo Ziyuan saw a disposable bag containing a small steamed bun with the three delicate characters "Dr. Guo" written on it.

Guo Ziyuan organizes Yao Tiao's notebooks almost every day, so he is familiar with Yao Tiao's handwriting!

Yao Tiao had arrived ahead of time.

She probably brought breakfast with her; perhaps she wrote this little note before leaving the emergency room.

Upon seeing this note, Guo Ziyuan was quite certain of one thing.

Having not developed any bad habits in his previous life, he had almost already become accustomed to them in this life, which he had only been reborn for less than half a year.

Why don't you, Guo Ziyuan, buy your own breakfast?

Do you just wait for the people in your department to bring it to you every day?

Who owes you?

Despite thinking this way, Guo Ziyuan still sat down, opened the disposable plastic bag, and started eating xiaolongbao.

……

It was just past eight o'clock.

Ding-dong.

Yao Tiao's WeChat message scrolled down from the top of her phone: "Dr. Guo, have you arrived at the emergency room yet?"

Guo Ziyuan replied, "I just arrived a little while ago and just finished breakfast."

"Where are you all? It's already eight o'clock."

It was indeed eight o'clock, and Guo Ziyuan had been slowly eating breakfast for more than ten minutes.

Yao Tiao: "Dr. Chen is injured."

"We're in the surgical ward office right now..."

Yesterday was the shift of Deputy Director Cai Xiongxue's group, and Dr. Chen should be the one in charge of Dr. Chen Haomin's group.

Guo Ziyi remembered him; Chen Zhemin was tall and thin, wore glasses, and looked very refined.

From Liu Lingli's perspective, Dr. Chen Zhemin should be considered a relatively handsome emergency room doctor.

He was in the emergency room, and he belonged to the type of person who was least likely to get into a fight.

Guo Ziyuan paused: "Injured?"

Yao Tiao: "Yes, Dr. Chen's hand was chopped off, and the person even took it away!"

Guo Ziyuan was stunned.

Guo Ziyuan's instinctive feeling was that he had finally been "arranged" for something.

What does it mean to have it arranged?

It's like you just happen to acquire a certain skill, just like in a TV drama, where you happen to encounter the perfect case for someone to showcase their talent.

Guo Ziyuan activated a new technology just last night.

Now, such cases are emerging.

What were the cases you encountered after you obtained the cheat?

There's no such thing as "just right" at all; it's all about using your brain to get by.

The relatively easier one is film reading.

However, film reading skills are not a specialized skill; they are a general skill. Guo Ziyuan did not happen to make a big splash with it.

"Has the bleeding stopped?"

"Has the person been arrested?"

Guo Ziyuan, disregarding whether he had been assigned a task, quickly stood up!

Yao Tiao: "Dr. Chen's wound was treated immediately, and he has now come out of the operating room."

"The man was arrested, but he said he threw his hand away."

"The fire department and police are searching, but two or three hours have passed now..."

Guo Ziyuan: "What the hell is this grudge?"

"Chen Zhemin had his hand chopped off, yet he still rushed to run away and then threw it away?"

Did Chen Zhemin kill his parents? Or did he sleep with his wife?

"This person has some mental issues, he's probably in his forties."

"The police said that Dr. Chen looks somewhat like the man who stole his wife."

"However, when his wife was taken away, Dr. Chen was probably only ten years old, or even younger."

"Single, no parents, no job, no children, no social security."

"I don't have any money either."

Guo Ziyuan has already walked out of the emergency room quickly.

Guo Ziyuan is not very familiar with Chen Zhemin, unlike Teacher Peng Jingye.

But every time Chen Zhemin was on duty, he would often chat with Guo Ziyuan, and Guo Ziyuan would always be provided with coffee and drinks.

Friendships are built through interaction.

When Guo Ziyuan arrived at the ward, there were two policemen standing inside.

After finishing the phone call, a policeman said, "Director Zhou, my colleague said the hand has been found."

"but?"

Zhou Yong had a fiery temper: "But what but?"

"Just say what you want to say!"

Guo Ziyuan happened to walk in at that moment and heard Zhou Yong throwing a tantrum.

To be honest, Guo Ziyuan didn't have a good impression of Director Zhou Yong at first either, since in Guo Ziyuan's memories of his previous life, Zhou Yong had been imprisoned for economic issues.

But those are just memories from a past life...

After arriving in Yishi, Guo Ziyuan didn't find anything particularly good about Director Zhou Yong, but there was nothing particularly bad about him either.

Perhaps Director Zhou Yong is secretly making money, but he is also a genuine chief physician.

They have the skills and the sense of responsibility!

When it's time to stir things up, they don't mince words.

"It looks a bit rotten."

"Furthermore, the suspect put his hand into the dog cage."

"The dog didn't eat it, but it took a few bites," the police officer said.

Chen Zhemin was so angry that he sat up straight in bed, his hand wrapped in gauze and a cotton pad.

He stormed off onto the floor in a huff.

Chen Zhemin only appears to be refined.

TM encountered this kind of thing, and he really couldn't stand it.

"Chen Zhemin." Cai Xiongxue hugged him tightly.

"Don't stop me, it's just a matter of trading one's life!"

"If I kill him, I might only have to stay in jail for a few more years!"

"Why is it that he's been in jail for years, while I'm the one suffering all the injustice?" Chen Zhemin struggled hysterically at that moment.

He was right-handed, and the force he unleashed in that instant even pushed Cai Xiongxue back several steps.

Even a rabbit will bite when cornered.

Zhou Yong retorted, "What's the point of arguing with scum like that?"

"return."

"What's the point of me arguing with him?" Chen Zhemin raised his left hand.

That's not a hand, it's just a thud on the left forearm!

"Dr. Chen, calm down!" The police officer stepped forward to comfort him.

Chen Zhemin was completely unable to calm down; his eyes were bloodshot: "I can't fucking calm down."

"Are you all shit-eaters? Huh?"

"Damn it, where did he get that knife from?"

"Even a scalpel can't sever a person's hand in one cut, so where did he get the knife from?"

"How did he manage to bring it to the hospital so openly?"

"It's 15 now, not 05. Have you reviewed the surveillance footage?"

In fact, Chen Zhemin's words make sense to a certain extent.

But as everyone knows, Chen Zhemin has lost his mind.

Guo Ziyuan: "Brother Min, don't be impulsive, don't miss the opportunity for amputation."

"If a dog bites you, what opportunity is there left? You're the one who got hurt, so why are you pretending to be a good Samaritan?"

Chen Zhemin instinctively roared, completely hysterical: "You make it sound so easy, don't you? What are you pretending for?"

Guo Ziyuan didn't argue with Chen Zhemin: "Brother Min, don't be impulsive, if you trust me."

"We're going into the operating room."

Chen Zhemin coldly pointed at everyone, his eyes filled with a sinister warning: "None of you stop me!"

From that look in his eyes, everyone could tell he was capable of killing someone!