Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 197 How do I learn this?!

After Guo Ziyuan turned around, the middle-aged woman, who didn't have any special feelings to begin with, carefully felt around, but still didn't feel anything special.

She then asked Liu Yuenan, "Director Liu, what's wrong with me? I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere."

Guo Ziyuan's sudden movement towards her terrified her.

This is the emergency room!

Although she did not witness the deaths of the same group of trauma patients, she did see patients being covered with white sheets and sent out.

Liu Yuenan's voice was gentle: "It's good that you don't feel anything. If you wait until you do feel something, then you'll have to gamble on luck."

"Actually, Dr. Guo just discovered that you have potential signs of right heart failure."

"Right heart failure hasn't occurred yet, and you haven't felt anything, but he's already seeing the early warning symptoms!"

"We took preventative measures in advance, which greatly increased the chances of avoiding heart failure, but it didn't completely prevent it."

"You'll need to stay here for a long time."

The middle-aged woman's face paled slightly. Liu Yuenan was also a female director, so she admired Liu Yuenan quite a bit.

"Director Liu, are you saying that if I don't receive medication, there might be serious problems?"

"But isn't this something all you doctors would know?" The middle-aged woman's eyes were sincere, and her tone was even slightly ingratiating.

Liu Yuenan was rendered silent.

She even found it difficult to explain to some of her junior doctors the difficulty and meticulousness of Guo Ziyuan's procedures.

The woman is an outsider, so it's even harder for her to explain.

"Dr. Guo saw it before us; he's just more skilled," Liu Yuenan said. "I'll have someone take you to the internal medicine ward to rest first."

"You will need to have a follow-up examination, take your medication on time, and continue to be monitored."

Before a woman's condition develops into a true embolism, it remains an internal medicine issue.

It can be called atherosclerosis, vascular stenosis, or dyslipidemia.

It is only an emergency if an embolism occurs.

Internal medicine diseases require a long treatment process and cannot be treated as quickly as surgical diseases.

Surgeons are mostly male because they prefer more direct and immediate results, and can solve patients' problems instantly with their own hands.

What puzzled Liu Yuenan even more at this moment was that the auscultation practice was even more tedious and boring than procedures such as suturing.

How did Guo Ziyuan manage to patiently master this fundamental skill?

And you can train this well?

A gifted individual?

Even with great talent, one needs to practice diligently and not waste their talent in order to produce technical skills.

"Liu Yifan, please record this patient's examination data. We'll have a detailed case discussion to review it when we have some free time..."

Liu Yifan is an associate chief physician working under Liu Yuenan.

However, the two are not related by blood, but simply from the same clan.

In hospitals, you can usually find someone from the same family regardless of their surname, let alone Liu, which is a common surname.

……

When Guo Ziyuan found Professor Ning Sanlong, Professor Ning Sanlong was looking at Guo Ziyuan with a strange expression.

He was on the phone, nodding repeatedly: "Okay, Director Yao, I understand. With an operating room available, the pressure on the emergency room will only be less."

"No problem, for now, there are no extreme situations in our emergency room."

"The situation is all fine, within expectations."

"Okay, I'll arrange for the patient to be transferred to the operating room immediately."

"Should we have Xiao Guo come again?"

A moment after Ning Sanlong finished speaking, he hung up the phone, gripped his phone tightly, and leaned against Guo Ziyuan.

"Guo Ziyuan, there's something wrong with you."

When Professor Ning Sanlong made the phone call, Guo Ziyuan was helping Yao Tiao, who was temporarily taking over clinical work, with a follow-up examination of her X-ray films.

"Take another look. If you still can't figure it out, don't worry about it."

"You need to watch the film carefully."

"The reason why it is difficult to interpret the images is that some of the lesions that you see are actually not lesions, and the places that are not lesions are actually lesions."

"This needs to be summarized."

Guo Ziyuan tossed the mouse aside and looked at Ning Sanlong: "Professor Ning, what question could I possibly have? Could you please give me some pointers?"

Guo Ziyuan's tone and expression were serious.

This is a critical care window where many patients gather, so Guo Ziyuan doesn't believe Professor Ning Sanlong is joking.

In this situation, if Professor Ning says he has a problem, you should err on the side of caution and consult him.

Having cheat codes is meant to improve your skills, not to turn you into a "god".

Ning Sanlong also realized that the current atmosphere was not suitable for jokes: "I mean, you have a lot of problems."

"Think about it yourself, is there something wrong with your own hemostasis technique?"

"You got the chicken leg now, didn't you?"

"Damn!" Ning Sanlong gave Guo Ziyuan a thumbs up.

Ning Sanlong comes from Union Hospital affiliated with Huazhong University of Science and Technology, and his own skill level is quite high.

As surgeons know, in the end, what matters most to a surgeon is their comprehensive theoretical knowledge, understanding, and basic skills.

It's not some fancy technique.

Guo Ziyuan slowly exhaled, calming himself down: "Professor Ning, you scared me."

Guo Ziyuan, a midfielder, was so badly affected by Ning Sanlong that his heart felt like it was going to bleed.

In this emergency rescue situation, you're saying I have a problem?

What if there is?

"The patients today are not in serious condition, nor are they in urgent need of treatment."

"It's just that the workload is a bit heavy," Ning Sanlong said, rubbing his eyes.

To be honest, his eyes were getting tired from watching the movie.

Guo Ziyuan replied, "Professor Ning, you haven't practiced enough. We orthopedic hand surgeons practice a kind of non-operational basic skill."

"Not blinking."

"Not blinking for a minute or two, or even longer, is to look for a fleeting opportunity to stitch."

"We in trauma orthopedics also practice this, just not as extreme as hand surgery."

Ning Sanlong immediately waved his hand: "Go away, go away, your trauma orthopedics hemostasis is just so-so."

"Showing off your skills in front of me."

"If it weren't for you, could you have chosen any associate director or associate professor from your trauma orthopedics department?"

"You want him to touch me?"

Ning Sanlong is just an associate professor, specifically an associate professor in the Department of Emergency Surgery at Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

Hemostasis is also a core basic skill in emergency surgery.

He felt that he was no less capable than any of his peers.

Old Deng doesn't count!

Guo Ziyuan couldn't refute Ning Sanlong's forced pretense, because Ning Sanlong was right.

Even if he brought his master over, he and Ning Sanlong would still be evenly matched.

It's hard to say who's equally matched and who's equally bad.

"Professor Ning, in that case, I'll go to the control room and ask them to leave."

"It's good that you've mastered the basics. You know that, so I don't need to explain it to you any further."

Guo Ziyuan breathed a sigh of relief, his tone a little arrogant: "Professor Ning, actually at my age, I should be learning the basics, not going into the operating room to stop bleeding."

Ning Sanlong scoffed, "You!"

Guo Ziyuan smiled slightly: "Isn't that right, Professor Ning?"

"I'm only twenty-six... I'm twenty-seven this year (by Chinese reckoning)."

Upon hearing this, Yao Tiao immediately looked up and asked, "Dr. Guo, when is your birthday?"

Yao Tiao remembers that when she first joined the department, Guo Ziyuan said that he was only twenty-six years old.

"It doesn't matter, it's already over anyway."

Guo Ziyuan remembers his birthday, November 12th, the day after Singles' Day/Double 11.

The 26th day of the ninth lunar month is now in the past.

In fact, Guo Ziyuan has always celebrated his birthday on the 26th day of the ninth lunar month. This year, the 26th day of the ninth lunar month is November 8th.

That day, Guo Ziyuan's day was just like any other.

Both incarnations of Guo Ziyuan had very ordinary birthdays.

Besides Mom, who would call.

……

Wang Mo is in the operating room 3, responsible for cleaning and suturing the patient's wound.

Wang Mo is a resident physician, currently in her second year.

They certainly have a basic level of debridement and suturing skills, which is an essential skill for every surgeon.

However, the speed and quality are both mediocre.

It's not harsh or fault-finding, and the patient won't have any lingering problems, but it's still very good.

From Guo Ziyuan's current perspective, it's really hard to find anything to praise him for.

Moreover, Dr. Wang Mo looked very tired at the moment.

"Wang Mo, after you finish operating this machine, go and take a break. Professor Ning asked me to come and take charge of the debridement room," Guo Ziyuan said as he entered the room.

Upon hearing this, Wang Mo looked up and stared at Guo Ziyuan for about three seconds, seemingly moved.

He hasn't rested since he got up in the middle of the night. His physical exhaustion and the slight trembling of his hands are telling him that he should rest.

But after hesitating for a moment, Wang Mo didn't make that choice: "Brother Guo, can I help you out?"

Upon hearing this, Guo Ziyuan turned his head and looked at Wang Mo for a while.

Then she turned to him and said, "Yao Tiao, go to the emergency room."

Yao Tiao's expression was slightly blank, but after lingering for a moment, she slowly nodded: "Okay, Dr. Guo."

"Thank you, Brother Guo." After expressing his gratitude, Wang Mo seemed to be spurred on, and when he performed the stitching again, he performed even better than before.

Everyone in the department knows that Guo Ziyuan has excellent basic skills.

But Wang Mo is a resident physician, and his task is to complete daily clinical work according to the instructions of his superiors.

When Guo Ziyuan was in the control room, he wanted to come and see, but he didn't have time.

After Guo Ziyuan gets off work, he will be in charge of the control room!

So even though Wang Mo knew that he could learn skills that suited him by following Guo Ziyuan, he didn't have time to learn them.

This requires time and opportunity.

Guo Ziyuan's tone was clearly more experienced, so the patient being stitched up laughed and said, "Dr. Guo, why don't you stitch me up yourself?"

Every patient who comes to the hospital hopes to find a doctor with better skills.

We're in the emergency room now, and there are a lot of patients.

Nobody had any choice, so they had no option.

Now that he has a few choices, he wants to choose.

This is a middle-aged man in his thirties.

"Dr. Wang, it's fine. If you don't take up too much time, by the time I wash my hands and get on the operating table, Dr. Wang will have already finished."

Guo Ziyuan then gave a very professional assessment: "Your wound isn't deep, it only reaches the fat layer, it's just a bit long."

"It's not a big problem."

Middle-aged people actually know that compared to other people's internal organ damage, their injuries are only superficial.

However, even this 20-centimeter-long superficial wound seemed terrifying to him: "Dr. Guo, isn't this to help it heal better?"

"I know, it's fine."

"The fact that our hospital dared to let Dr. Wang take charge of the operating room proves that his skills are up to standard."

"He couldn't get past the director, so he's still at home processing pigskin."

"Don't worry!" Guo Ziyuan reassured her, then turned to the nurse and said, "Go and get a few more wound cleaning and suturing kits."

The nurse said, "Dr. Guo, there are still quite a few here?"

Guo Ziyuan said, "Listen to me, go get a few more. If you won't go, I will."

The young nurse, an intern, said, "I'll go get it, Dr. Guo. If you go to the on-duty nurses to get it, they'll scold me to death!"

Guo Ziyuan now holds a certain position in the department. If Guo Ziyuan is doing these moving things himself, then someone is definitely slacking off.

Even a nurse like Liu Lingli, who is from our own hospital, was assigned to Guo Ziyuan by the head nurse. It's perfectly normal for an intern like myself to get scolded a few times.

……

Ten minutes later, Guo Ziyuan took over control of operating room 3.

Wang Mo took a very proactive approach and began working as an assistant.

However, Wang Mo soon discovered that Guo Ziyuan seemed to have nuclear explosion power, and from the moment he took over the operation, the speed was ridiculously fast!

Disinfecting towels is mandatory and this is done at fixed times.

However, once it's time to start debridement for the patient!

Wang Mo even suspected that Guo Ziyuan was using cheats, choosing to show his face immediately!

There were six foreign objects inside the ten-centimeter opening, and Guo Ziyuan found them all in less than ten seconds.

What's even more outrageous is that Guo Ziyuan didn't use a scalpel for wound cleaning at all!

Guo Ziyuan was using a needle holder and sutures to probe and probe inside the patient's wound...

Wang Mo really wanted to say, "Guo Ziyuan, you silly fool, what are you doing?"

This patient needs debridement!

However, this was Guo Ziyuan. Although Wang Mo saw the "flaws" in Guo Ziyuan's operation, he didn't dare to say anything, or even ask, and therefore didn't dare to learn from him.

Guo Ziyuan spent a while picking at the items, and then began rinsing and stitching them.

Wang Mo: "Brother Guo?"

With the patient in front of him, Wang Mo dared not tell the truth.

Guo Ziyuan nodded: "I'll explain it to you later. From my perspective, if this patient were to have the surgery done, it would be harming him."

"Mmm-hmm!" Wang Mo didn't believe it in her heart, but she couldn't deny it in her eyes, so she started nodding.

Guo Ziyuan's stitching was also very quick. Wang Mo was only responsible for cutting the thread, but he felt that Guo Ziyuan's next stitch was almost immediately after he had just cut the thread.

No more than five seconds!

Guo Ziyuan completed the steps of inserting the needle, threading the needle, passing the needle through, taking the needle out, and tying three knots!

Five seconds, so many operations, each operation averages out to less than a second.

For a simple interrupted suture of the patient's wound, the sutures need to be spaced 1cm apart. A 10cm incision would require 9 sutures.

Guo Ziyuan finished him off in a minute!

Afterwards, Guo Ziyuan wiped the wound with saline gauze and put down the needle holder.

"Wang Mo, apply some gauze."

Wang Mo looked up at Guo Ziyuan, her gaze filled with an indescribable tenderness!

It was also accompanied by a feeling of nausea and ache.

I want to learn technology.

First, I didn't understand it, and I couldn't even figure out why it was possible to do that.

Secondly, I didn't see any of them.

Guo Ziyuan saw through Wang Mo's thoughts: "I know what you're thinking. Give me the gauze first."