Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 203 It's so good to be young and promising!

Emergency department, resuscitation room.

The emergency beds were laid out side by side, with neat rows of light blue disposable mattresses on them, and the guardrails of the emergency beds were also in place.

The on-call doctors in the surgical team, Associate Chief Physician Qian Shuhang and Attending Physician Peng Jingye, sat side by side, their legs crossed neatly.

At the same time, Professor Ning Sanlong and Ding Xianqi also sat against the wall, their backs pressed against it, feeling the warmth of the wall.

The difference is that Ning Sanlong has a thick hairline, while Ding Xianqi's hairline shows slight signs of receding.

Ning Sanlong clasped his hands together and gestured towards the lounge with his lip: "Heh, this is Ziyuan's daily routine."

"Professor Ding must have had better treatment when he was at the Provincial People's Hospital."

Ning Sanlong was two years older than Ding Xianqi. According to the rules of the underworld, Ding Xianqi should respectfully address Ning Sanlong as Brother Ning or Brother Long.

Previously, Ding Xianqi had been angered by Ning Sanlong's sarcastic and unpredictable behavior, which disregarded the rules of the martial arts world.

But now, the two are on the same side.

Ding Xianqi's face was flushed, his eyes were glazed, and his toes were gripping the ground.

His tone was polite and respectful: "Brother Long, are you saying this is the norm?"

What was Ding Xianqi thinking about every day when he was at the Provincial People's Hospital?

Did your student get bullied at Yilan Central Hospital?

Did Peng Jingye give himself face and take good care of Guo Ziyuan?

Did Director Zhou at the prefecture-level city hospital target Guo Ziyuan?

The city hospital is full of people with many opinions and complex personalities. Can Guo Ziyuan handle the treacherous world there?

Will they bully Guo Ziyuan, set traps for him, or make him take the blame?

The child is honest and has never complained in all this time, so he was too embarrassed to ask Guo Ziyuan directly whether he had been bullied.

Ding Xianqi did contact the trauma surgery department at the Central Hospital, but the replies he received were all positive.

However, Ding Xianqi believes that Guo Ziyuan has, after all, left his hometown...

After all, they were living under someone else's roof.

When the results came, Ding Xianqi felt like vomiting blood.

What is Guo Ziyuan doing?

The lounge has dedicated chairs and dedicated computers for viewing films.

Associate chief physicians, including Qian Shuhang, treated Guo Ziyuan like royalty, buying him fruits and vegetables...

The key point is that there are two beautiful women beside Guo Ziyuan, adding to his charm...

Although it wasn't the kind of situation where Guo Ziyuan was studying and someone was grinding ink for him.

One, Yao Tiao, asked questions calmly and earnestly, while the other, Liu Lingli, chattered away with Guo Ziyuan, asking him what major to apply for in his master's program, whether to choose the operating room or...

Even when Ding Xianqi himself was in charge of rural areas, he didn't receive such treatment.

There's only a bunch of steel pipes in the trauma orthopedics department.

It's all about drinking every day.

Ning Sanlong sighed and deliberately said, "I only restrained myself a little because Professor Ding is here."

"The fruit I bought today is relatively cheap. In the past, cheap and plentiful fruits like watermelons shouldn't be available."

Ding Xianqi raised his hand: "Okay, Brother Long, I understand."

Ning Sanlong wouldn't let Ding Xianqi off the hook: "It seems like it was one day that Deputy Director Qian Shuhang invited a rehabilitation specialist to come and relax Dr. Guo's neck and shoulders."

"I tried it for a few minutes too. The technique was truly amazing. The people who came were about the same age as us."

"Power, placement, sequence, technique... so relaxed..."

"Professor Ding, given Xiao Guo's treatment, you should have your own private massage room at the Provincial People's Hospital, right?"

"Hey, Professor Ding, don't go..." Ning Sanlong saw Ding Xianqi stand up.

Ning Sanlong's logic is simple: if your students are treated so well, and you're their teacher, wouldn't you be over the moon?

Ding Xianqi knocked on the door of the lounge, his voice choked with emotion: "Guo Ziyuan, come with me for a moment."

Guo Ziyuan was explaining the movie he had watched yesterday to Yao Tiao.

There were many emergency room patients yesterday, and a lot of films needed to be analyzed.

Upon hearing Ding Xianqi suddenly speak, Yao Tiao immediately turned around and looked at him respectfully. Her gaze was inscrutable before turning into one of apprehension.

Nurse Liu Lingli was doing practice questions on her phone when it suddenly fell to the ground with a thud.

Guo Ziyuan stood up and followed Ding Xianqi respectfully.

Associate Chief Physician Qian Shuhang was playing on his phone when he heard Ding Xianqi suddenly get angry, so he stood up as well.

"Professor Ding, what's the matter?"

Ding Xianqi said, "I have something else to discuss with Ziyuan."

Qian Shuhang wanted to say, "You have something to talk to him about, why are you yelling?"

However, since Guo Ziyuan was Ding Xianqi's student, he couldn't say much.

"Professor Ding, there are no patients in the emergency room right now. Most of the emergency cases are handled in the control room or directly transferred to the specialist department."

"You can go and rest in the recovery room over there in the surgical ward," Qian Shuhang said.

Ding Xianqi didn't reply, and directly led Guo Ziyuan out the door.

After hearing Ding Xianqi relay Professor Ning Sanlong's words, Guo Ziyuan instantly felt extremely wronged.

"Master... A professor from the rehabilitation department came to give me a massage last month. I had surgery a long time ago, and my shoulder was cramping."

"As for the melon seeds and fruit platter, they were bought by Professor Peng Jingye and placed in the lounge. It's not just for me to eat."

"I didn't ask for this computer; I was exploited..."

"Dr. Yao Tiao was arranged by a professor from the Provincial People's Hospital to be my student, treating me as a free teaching laborer."

"Liu Lingli was an assistant that Director Zhou assigned to me so that I could better perform wound cleaning and suturing."

"He means he wants me to treat more patients; I'm just free labor anyway."

"You can't let Professor Ning sow discord between you, can you?"

Ding Xianqi: "How could I not know that Ning Sanlong had sown discord within me?"

"Why don't you think carefully about what you're doing right now?"

"You're here to learn and train, not to review X-rays for patients in the emergency room..."

"It's not like I'm asking you to participate in any emergency rescue."

"How much are you..."

Ding Xianqi suddenly realized something.

He was startled: "Those notes you took before? Were they all preparation for this?"

Guo Ziyuan's thoughts and records are certainly extreme.

But if Guo Ziyuan always thinks this way, given his talent, he might be able to squeeze every last drop of juice out of his abilities.

In other words, everything Guo Ziyuan did was actually within his plan.

Guo Ziyuan couldn't directly tell Ding Xianqi that he was doing it for skill points or for technique.

"Master, first of all, let me explain it to you."

"Reading medical images is diagnosis, it's the ability to extract information. Basic surgical skills are operation, it's the ability to deal with and manage diseases."

"Diagnosis is of higher priority and importance than surgical procedures."

"If the diagnosis is unclear, then the treatment will certainly not be accurate."

"I did not ask to come and review the images, nor did I actively seek out Professor Qu Yaomin of the Radiology Department."

"I just happened to be helping out while reviewing the images, and then Director Zhou Minbo from the Central Hospital found out."

"Director Zhou Yong of the emergency department invited me to review the images, but this was just a suggestion."

"I was just giving advice..."

Guo Ziyuan's thinking is very mature: "And I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

"Based on several points."

"First, I only watch the film; I don't need to issue a paper report, much less sign my name, Guo Ziyuan."

"Secondly, Master, my identity is that I am a master's student at the Provincial People's Hospital and a master's student at Wuhan University.

Students have the right to make suggestions, and these suggestions can be wrong; mistakes are permissible.

"Whether or not to adopt it is the prerogative of the superiors."

"It's not my obligation, and I'm not responsible for it."

"My main job is still cleaning and suturing wounds in the control room. Even when I occasionally go into the operating room to do hemostasis, there are always tall superiors taking over for me."

Ding Xianqi clearly knew more information than Ning Sanlong.

"What's the story with Chi Huanlin from the trauma surgery department?"

Guo Ziyuan: "Master, that's Senior Brother Nie Yunqi. He knows I'm good at watching movies. When we were eating together, he showed me a movie about Chi Huanlin."

"I didn't go to them on my own initiative, did I?"

"Master, does that mean... I will watch, but I just won't?"

"You didn't teach me that, did you?"

"I don't see anything wrong with making suggestions that are reasonable, logical, and in accordance with the rules. It doesn't interfere with my practice of basic skills."

Ding Xianqi: "I didn't say that it delayed your basic skills. Your master has been secretly observing you for a long time."

"He once said that a dragon would emerge from our department."

Ding Xianqi realized he had let something slip: "Don't look at me like that. The old professor is more cautious than you think."

"There will be more considerations and research involved."

"Even Professor Long, a sports medicine expert, said that with your current basic skills, let alone being able to treat diabetic foot ulcers."

Even if you can salvage a limb from a severe injury, or completely remove the widespread tumor metastasis from both lower limbs, he wouldn't find it strange at all.

"It was just an accident, I don't find it incomprehensible."

Ding Xianqi: "Based on this, my decision to come down to Yishi was not only my personal wish, but also because the department assigned me some tasks."

"Now that you have accumulated enough basic skills, you can start learning professional techniques."

"For example, a fracture..."

Guo Ziyuan looked up: "Master, I can!"

Ding Xianqi remained silent for a while.

Ding Xianqi also inquired with people in the trauma orthopedics department: "I know... so now I don't know what to teach you anymore."

Ding Xianqi was really feeling a headache coming on.

Hey, I'm a mentor, a master.

When I came down to the students, I didn't know what to teach or what I could teach. I was just there to reap the rewards!

Isn't this incredibly frustrating?

Ding Xianqi then rubbed his hands together and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Guo, your master has something to ask you."

"Master, what direction do you think we should start with now?"

Guo Ziyuan was taken aback upon hearing this.

To be honest, since his rebirth, he had never considered what techniques he should teach his master...

It's not that I'm afraid to think about it, it's that I haven't had time to think about it yet.

Guo Ziyuan wants to stay in bed for a while longer.

Lying down is so comfortable. A 26-year-old doctor has no research pressure, no patient pressure, no performance pressure, no technical barrier pressure, and no promotion pressure.

Some people just live their lives, eating, drinking, and having fun; others just learn skills and watch their skill points increase.

Some even have an infinite future...

Guo Ziyuan thought he was a fairly mild-mannered person. If he had the same personality as in his previous life, he could have already entered the Provincial People's Hospital and ousted the associate professor.

But Guo Ziyuan did not make that choice. He had already decided that he not only wanted to be a good doctor, but also to be a truly excellent doctor.

Enjoy the joys of being a doctor!

Enjoy life.

Damn it, Master, I'm asking you for advice now. How should I study? How is Guo Ziyuan supposed to enjoy life?

"Master, did I do something wrong?" Guo Ziyuan suddenly asked.

Ding Xianqi is very good at being sarcastic and unsettling!

"No, I'm asking you this question very seriously," Ding Xianqi said.

Ding Xianqi certainly saw that Guo Ziyuan could turn him into a diabetic Ding and a limb-saving Ding.

Similarly, Ding Xianqi is also a person who loves learning and is good at learning. He really wants to know if Guo Ziyuan has a better way.

It's possible for Ding Xianqi to voluntarily become a diabetic, rather than passively becoming one!

It's better to learn how to fish than to take a mermaid.

Guo Ziyuan understood: "Master, there's no technique involved."

Cheats cannot be copied. Guo Ziyuan can explain to Ding Xianqi what level of skill is required to reach the next level of certain operations.

However, there's no way to directly push Ding Xianqi to the next level.

Ding Xianqi left silently.

But Ding Xianqi turned around and took a few steps, then turned back again: "Remember to be careful."

"Even when you're outstanding, you'll be surrounded by good people, but don't get carried away with it."

"Never try to challenge the basic rules. Any system is designed to restrain more people, but there are always loopholes for a small number of people to exploit."

"Smart people will choose to exploit loopholes to accomplish what they want."

"Don't perform surgeries outside your authorized scope, don't blindly endorse certain things, and don't sign anything carelessly!"

Ding Xianqi is now like an aging father, beginning to teach Guo Ziyuan dogma.

Dogma is not teaching, but a bottom line.

Hearing Ding Xianqi's tone, Guo Ziyuan quickly stepped forward and said, "Master, you can't just let me run wild!"

"Being a doctor is a lifelong career, and clinical work is a team effort."

"We can consider it together and weigh all the factors together."

"Are you the loophole I can exploit?"

Performing surgery outside the required level means the level of expertise is insufficient.

Ding Xianqi, that's enough.

Associate professors and associate chief physicians can perform level four surgeries without anyone daring to say a word!

"Okay." Ding Xianqi turned around and nodded in agreement.

Just now, Ding Xianqi thought he was being cool, but he didn't consider whether Guo Ziyuan himself liked being disconnected and left to his own devices.

Therefore, Ding Xianqi retracted his statement.

The mentor-apprentice relationship is not the same as the father-son relationship. Clinical work is not a simple life where you just need to make sure you don't starve when you go out.

Clinical practice is a team effort.

It's a lifelong commitment.

……

So Guo Ziyuan returned to the lounge and began teaching and explaining.

Ding Xianqi then sat down next to Professor Ning Sanlong.

At this moment, Ning Sanlong's heart was filled with evil.

Come on, let's become deformed together.

"Professor Ding, look, look... another beautiful woman went in... when you were young..."

At this moment, Ding Xianqi kept his eyes down, his nose up, his mouth down, and his mind down, without uttering a word.

It's no longer like the carefree days of youth.

But he had never swum like this when he was a boy.

It's wonderful to be accomplished at a young age.