Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 200 I Believe in Fate

3 PM, Emergency Department Director's Office.

Director Zhou Yong, rubbing his aching back, asked, "Have you kept track of how many patients Dr. Guo treated today?"

"Snoring~~"

Associate Chief Physician Cai Xiongxue was on duty yesterday and is currently fast asleep in the corner of the director's office, wrapped in his clothes, snoring loudly.

Zhou Yong didn't get the response he wanted, so he turned his head away.

It was both infuriating and hilarious to watch.

Zhou Yong then stepped forward and knocked on Cai Xiongxue's neck, saying, "Wake up."

Cai Xiongxue jumped, his legs snapping out of their sockets: "Director Cai, are there any other patients?"

"You should go home and rest!" Zhou Yong felt that his gossip and curiosity were definitely not as important as Cai Xiongxue's need to rest.

Cai Xiongxue rubbed his eyes: "Director Zhou, the rehabilitation doctor that Chen Zhemin invited from Peking Union Medical College Hospital will be coming down this afternoon!"

"I'd like to go listen to it."

"I've already reported it to my wife," Cai Xiongxue said, standing up.

Chen Zhemin is currently hospitalized in the hand surgery department. The swelling has subsided after the surgery, and he is in a critical period of recovery!

Although Cai Xiongxue has been busy since yesterday morning, he has not forgotten about this matter.

After all, they were brothers in the same trench; Chen Zhemin was following his deputy director, Cai Xiongxue.

Zhou Yong blinked.

The voice fell silent: "I can't leave today... With so many patients, some higher-ups will be coming to inspect."

"Please explain this to Chen Zhemin for me."

Cai Xiongxue nodded: "It's a special case, Chen Zhemin can understand, Director Zhou."

"He is already very grateful to you for taking the initiative to contact Xiehe Hospital to arrange a rehabilitation consultation for him."

If Chen Zhemin wants to work in surgery in the future, postoperative rehabilitation is very important.

Even when performing an appendectomy, one's hands must be dexterous.

Zhou Yong said, "Dr. Guo's skills are excellent; Chen Zhemin has met a benefactor."

Zhou Yong stroked his chin: "This time, our emergency department received far more patients than other hospitals, and during the rescue process, no one's condition deteriorated into critical condition."

"The emergency room mortality rate for the accident is currently 0!"

"Cai Xiongxue, tell me, how can we send Guo Ziyuan something just right?"

Zhou Yong didn't say it explicitly, but he rubbed his fingers together.

Zhou Yong wanted to give Guo Ziyuan some extra money.

But Zhou Yong knew that Guo Ziyuan would definitely not take the money!

Cai Xiongxue's eyes darted around several times: "Director Zhou, based on my understanding of Dr. Guo, he definitely won't take it."

"The Provincial People's Hospital is protecting him too much; they're afraid that Dr. Guo might take our money or make some mistakes."

"Therefore, Dr. Guo's current treatment is the same as that of the doctors in their own hospital."

"That's what I think, Director Zhou."

"Money is hard to give, but professional books are..."

"Zheng Chongyue said he's buying orthopedic textbooks, and I'm planning to buy a set..."

Zhou Yong then kicked Cai Xiongxue, saying, "So, you're the only one who didn't know about this?"

Cai Xiongxue said in a fawning tone, "Director Zhou, you're busy coordinating the long-term counterpart support with the Provincial People's Hospital."

"This is a big event for the department, a great thing."

"This is a good thing for the people!"

"Which prefecture-level city hospital would dare to ask for a long-term, resident associate professor from the Provincial People's Hospital?"

"We wouldn't dare to hold you back."

Yichang Central Hospital is definitely one of the top hospitals in a prefecture-level city.

However, a prefecture-level city hospital is just a prefecture-level city hospital. From personnel recruitment to the scale of the hospital, it is very different from a top-level teaching hospital like the Provincial People's Hospital.

Associate professors at the Provincial People's Hospital are definitely all quite talented.

Anyone who can become an associate professor at the Provincial People's Hospital can do so without resorting to any crooked or unethical methods.

With years of clinical experience and natural talent, his skills are comparable to those of a director in a prefecture-level city hospital.

More importantly, their theories and treatment philosophies will be more advanced and more standardized.

After Director Zhou Yong saw Guo Ziyuan come down, the department's rescue rate improved.

Zhou Yong didn't want to see Guo Ziyuan go back to square one after leaving, so he had to find a way to make things work out.

Learning is one aspect, but it is also essential to access teaching resources.

Fortunately, perhaps because of Guo Ziyuan, the orthopedics and emergency departments of the Provincial People's Hospital seem to be willing to contact Yichang Central Hospital now.

Zhou Yong, who had been running around ever since he smelled this odor, was constantly on the move.

It can be said that although Zhou Yong did not participate in the emergency department's rescue efforts, what he did was a rescue for the entire emergency department!

"The coordination with the Provincial People's Hospital is almost complete."

"Moreover, I have a feeling that this time it was the professors from the Provincial People's Hospital who took the initiative to contact us."

"That's really strange!"

"In the past, although we could invite Professor Li Qingjun, he was always indifferent."

"Now?" Zhou Yong stroked his chin again.

Cai Xiongxue tossed over a Yellow Crane Tower cigarette.

The two lit up together and sat down in the leather chairs.

Cai Xiongxue: "Director Zhou, Dr. Yao Tiao, who is working alongside us in our department, is quite exceptional."

"Her ability to interpret medical images is at least comparable to that of the associate chief physician in our hospital, and may even be slightly stronger in terms of cognitive ability."

"However, it's quite interesting that she willingly followed Dr. Guo around."

"I've never heard of such a thing."

"I think we might have been too reckless in our treatment of Dr. Guo."

"I was just thinking of being kind to Dr. Guo and letting him stay a little longer. I didn't think about asking him to learn anything?" Cai Xiongxue probed.

Zhou Yong: "Can technical skills be learned in a short period of time?"

"Although Dr. Guo said he would extend the observation period."

What can you learn in six months?

Cai Xiongxue: "But learning is always better than not learning..."

"Recently, Peng Jingye seems to be thinking about whether he should restart his basic skills training with Guo Ziyuan."

"Let's discuss this again..."

"Should I call my graduate student back first?"

Yilan Central Hospital is also a teaching hospital, and it also has its own master's students and residents undergoing standardized training.

Professional master's students need to rotate through different courses.

Zhou Yong is a master's thesis supervisor and has his own student, but only one.

It can't compare to the Provincial People's Hospital, where the process from intern to third-year doctoral student is sequential.

Cai Xiongxue nodded: "I think it's a good idea."

"You can buy more books. Buy genuine, complete sets, and new ones. Put more effort into it yourself."

"Let's buy one for ourselves too."

"..."

Yishi, parking lot at the high-speed rail station.

It was 3:40 PM.

Guo Ziyuan applied to leave work early and borrowed his advisor's car. Right now, Guo Ziyuan is leading Ding Xianqi to the car: "Master...you've worked hard."

Ding Xianqi pushed a box today.

Touching the hair on her forehead, she said, "I've suffered so much, and it's all your fault!"

"Guo Ziyuan, why do I feel like you're always setting me up?"

"Now you're even going to abandon your wife and daughter!" Ding Xianqi put a tight rein on Guo Ziyuan.

Ding Xianqi's visit to Yilan City this time is not just for a day or two.

He went through the procedure of stopping outpatient services and submitted a plan application to the hospital for "full-time scientific research".

In municipal hospitals, "full-time research" is not permitted.

But Ding Xianqi is from the Provincial People's Hospital!

The hospital is happy to have staff members who want to take time off to do scientific research...

In a sense, Ding Xianqi did indeed "abandon his wife and daughters," at least he and his teacher's wife were now living apart.

Guo Ziyuan had a plan in mind: "Master... how about I talk to Director An in the department and ask him to find another teacher to guide me?"

Ding Xianqi's sclera almost rolled into his cerebellum.

His breathing became rapid: "Guo Ziyuan!"

"Don't threaten me!"

"Let me tell you!"

"You're threatening me..."

"It worked." Ding Xianqi was deflated.

Ding Xianqi didn't fall asleep until 4 a.m. yesterday.

First, I was excited.

Secondly, he had considered it.

The title "Diabetes Ding" is certainly meaningful, but the title "Limb Preservation Ding" will obviously make Ding Xianqi's internal strength even better!

When we go on exchanges across the country in the future, Baozhi Ding will make others even more breathless.

Moreover, this is the patient's "luck" and a "blessing" for trauma surgery!

I don't do this research simply for fame.

If you don't believe me, go ask disabled people what they would give if their hands and feet could be reattached.

Half of their wealth might be a reason to hesitate.

With a quarter of their wealth, they'd definitely go all out!

Guo Ziyuan opened the trunk for Ding Xianqi: "Master... let me help you with the suitcase."

"I contacted a real estate agent and they found you an apartment in our neighborhood."

"Wait a minute, let's settle our luggage first, and then we'll go eat together."

"But Dr. Anyue will also be coming."

Ding Xianqi looked at Guo Ziyuan strangely: "An Yue will come, so why did you add 'but'?"

Guo Ziyuan was carrying luggage. Ding Xianqi sometimes felt that he shouldn't treat Guo Ziyuan like "cattle and livestock".

You can move the boxes yourself.

But he still couldn't shake off the fact that Guo Ziyuan was a "student".

It was perfectly reasonable for Guo Ziyuan to help him carry his suitcase, and he didn't seem to need to dwell on the details.

Guo Ziyuan explained generously, "Master, what I mean is that Dr. Anyue will be one of the members of our research group."

"I didn't ask you beforehand..."

Ding Xianqi: "You're only just realizing that?"

Guo Ziyuan: "Mainly because I hadn't thought of this before."

In Guo Ziyuan's plan, he wouldn't be able to get involved in scientific research so early.

Reborn, Guo Ziyuan only wants to pursue his studies, get a doctorate, and learn more of the skills he wants to learn.

We need to further solidify our basic skills.

But Guo Ziyuan really didn't expect that in the process of consolidating his basic skills, there would still be so many blank topics waiting for him!

No wonder the teaching hospital says that basic skills are the same as internal strength.

Theory is also a kind of internal strength.

Internal strength is the key to victory!

Guo Ziyuan is now experiencing it firsthand.

For example, the therapeutic potential of diabetic foot was discovered through basic research.

For example, the possibility of treatment options for diabetic foot was explored through theoretical research.

It wasn't based on boasting or wishful thinking, but on solid, fundamental theories.

The theory of local microcirculation!

The foundation of debridement and suturing techniques.

"I didn't even dare to think about it!" Guo Ziyuan emphasized.

Ding Xianqi: "It's not just you who didn't dare to think about it; I didn't dare to think about it either!"

"The main point is that fundamental skills are very important, as everyone knows."

"It's just that your learning rate is too supermodel-like."

Ding Xianqi opened the passenger door: "Guo Ziyuan, I have a stupid question for you."

Why are you so good to me?

"The topic of diabetic foot can completely turn Director An into your benefactor, teacher... elder."

"Even if you presented the research you're doing to an academician's team, they'd still be embarrassed!"

The topic of work in orthopedics is the limbs.

Limb preservation is an eternal topic in orthopedics.

Any orthopedic surgeon is willing to dedicate their life to the cause of limb preservation.

Finger replantation is limb preservation, and this technique has elevated Academician Chen to a position of great prestige in hand surgery.

This is an honor for hand surgery.

Academician Chen truly deserves this honor!

Orthopedic surgeons worldwide are proud to have produced someone like Academician Chen in the field of hand surgery.

For example, hepatobiliary surgery in China.

The Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery is proud to have Professor Wu, not because Professor Wu is wearing the title of academician and acting all high and mighty!

Ding Xianqi did not disbelieve in the predestined relationship between master and apprentice.

He simply couldn't believe that the bond between master and disciple could be so profound.

Guo Ziyuan smiled and said, "Master...it's always best to have your own."

Without a second chance at life, perhaps Guo Ziyuan would have really done what Ding Xianqi said.

After all, it doesn't matter who the teacher is, they're still teachers.

Couldn't Director An Luming treat Guo Ziyuan as well as Ding Xianqi?

An Luming wouldn't have given Guo Ziyuan a second glance in his past life.

Guo Ziyuan deserves all of this now.

However, the fact is that Guo Ziyuan in his previous life also received Ding Xianqi's "favor"!

This is Guo Ziyuan's personal experience.

There's no need for Ding Xianqi's emotional explanation.

What did Guo Ziyuan give up in his past life? Just some nice words...

His own brother, Wang Hai.

Can't he say nice things?

Yes, it can happen.

But Professor Ma Chuanfeng still didn't give him a second glance, simply because Wang Hai was too incompetent.

Everything is preordained by fate.

From then on, Guo Ziyuan never considered changing to a different teacher.

A friendship forged through shared wealth and hardship is something to be cherished.

In his previous life, Guo Ziyuan did not encounter such a partner, but he did experience a mentor-disciple relationship, which filled the void in his emotional life.

Therefore, Guo Ziyuan can focus on technology and professionalism to make up for some emotional deficiencies and find a place to belong.

"Students are also my own good." Ding Xianqi tightened his seatbelt, leaned the back of his head against the passenger seat, squinted his eyes, and began to adjust his sitting posture.

Guo Ziyuan and Ding Xianqi, two grown men, didn't say anything else.

Guo Ziyuan drove Ding Xianqi straight to the restaurant.

Guo Ziyuan only sent An Yue his location; he did not drive to pick her up.

Although Ding Xianqi made this suggestion, Guo Ziyuan still declined for the time being.

Ding Xianqi didn't say anything more.

Driving to pick someone up is usually a convenient thing to do, but it also depends on whether the relationship between the two people is worth it.

It's clear that Guo Ziyuan doesn't seem to have any special feelings for Anyue.

Guo Ziyuan and Ding Xianqi had just sat down.

The phone rang.

Guo Ziyuan handed the waiter the tea he had brought with him while turning on the speakerphone to answer the call.

Then we started opening the bottles.

Yao Tiao.

"Dr. Guo, when do you get off work?"

"I was going to invite you to dinner."

Guo Ziyuan opened the Moutai and began slowly pouring it into a serving glass: "I'm having dinner with my master, you'll have to take care of yourself."

The aroma of wine begins to waft through the air!

"Oh, okay, Dr. Guo."

Guo Ziyuan hung up the phone swiftly and asked, "Master, how are the junior brothers doing lately?"

"I'm still doing basic experiments; my research projects need to be completed."

"The notebook needs to be rewritten."

"Originally, we didn't have much funding, but now, we're suddenly much better off."

While Ding Xianqi was speaking, his eyes were fixed on Guo Ziyuan's phone.

Guo Ziyuan understood Ding Xianqi's meaning and explained, "Professor Qu from our hospital's radiology department has assigned me to this class."

Ding Xianqi didn't dwell on it, and simply asked, "Between Yao Tiao and An Yue, who do you like more?"

Guo Ziyuan thought for a moment and calmly replied, "An Yue, I guess. She's more pure-hearted."

Ding Xianqi then asked, "Is making money purely [a form of profit]?"

Guo Ziyuan: "If you just want to make money legitimately, that's pure!"