Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 207 Why are you training so hard when you're just taking your time?

Ten minutes later, the worry on Director Lu Guoan's face disappeared considerably.

After meeting with the patient and his family, Han Dong returned to the director's office with a smile.

Lu Guoan, with his legs crossed, was chatting with Guo Ziyuan when he saw Han Dong and gently raised his hand: "Han Dong, please refill Dr. Guo's tea."

"Okay, Director Lu."

Parasites are common in Hubei Province. After Han Dong explained the reasons to the patient's family, they were mostly filled with fear.

Han Dong did indeed confirm that the patient had a travel history: "Dr. Guo, once we find the root cause and have a direction to focus on, things will be much easier."

Lu Guoan then continued the previous topic: "Dr. Guo, are you really not considering coming to our trauma orthopedics department?"

"Your current skills are best suited for us."

Guo Ziyuan said, "Director Lu, if we have the chance to meet again in the future, you are welcome to come again."

"I think the emergency room is quite nice, it's comfortable."

Comparatively speaking, trauma orthopedics is actually more comfortable than the emergency department; it's Guo Ziyuan's more comfortable zone.

In his previous life, Guo Ziyuan spent ten years in the Department of Trauma Orthopedics, where he could perform most surgeries himself.

You don't need to learn anything or use your brain.

But Guo Ziyuan was already tired of this kind of life.

In the emergency department, one can use their brain more and make better use of their basic skills, and the pace is also more relaxed, which suits Guo Ziyuan's wishes perfectly.

"Dr. Guo, I've heard from people in the department that you can handle most of the surgeries in our department?"

Lu Guoan wiggled his hips: "May I ask how you learned this?"

"You're only twenty-six years old..."

Guo Ziyuan: "You're already twenty-seven, Director Lu."

"Learning surgery is still the same: observe more, practice more, and think more..."

"Everyone's learning efficiency and pace are different, and sooner or later they will reach a peak."

In the early stages of learning medical technology, the total amount of knowledge acquired equals the learning efficiency multiplied by the learning time.

However, everyone's total skill level has its limits.

Once you reach a certain peak, your talent will limit your potential.

Being a doctor is a lifelong career; there's no need to rush into thinking about instant success too early.

Every technology has its specific application.

When used properly, it can bring tangible benefits, redemption, and treatment to patients.

Even the simplest diagnosis, even the simplest suturing, can achieve this effect...

Whether one can achieve the ultimate level is limited by one's talent.

Now, Guo Ziyuan has a thought: can he push some of the simplest techniques to their limits?

Once it reaches its limit, what benefits can it bring to itself, and what clinical impact will it have?

In terms of treating illnesses, Guo Ziyuan can now treat quite a few diseases.

They can easily outperform their peers, or even those ten years ahead or behind.

In terms of diagnosis, Guo Ziyuan's ability to make accurate diagnoses is almost exaggerated.

In terms of saving lives, Guo Ziyuan has saved at least thirty lives in the emergency department over the past few months.

This isn't about the number of patients treated, it's about the number of lives saved.

It is impossible for one person to save more than thirty people without extraordinary abilities.

To possess extraordinary abilities, one must perfect certain technologies.

Treating a patient with aortic dissection is a matter of life and death; after accurate diagnosis, some patients with emergency trauma may survive because of their own efforts, which is also a matter of life and death.

Enabling a patient with lower limb deformities to achieve better health through osteotomy or other techniques is a form of salvation.

Accurate diagnosis has enabled Chi Huanlin, and the patients currently under Han Dong's care, to achieve a better quality of life, which is also a form of redemption.

Using techniques such as debridement and local revascularization of diabetic foot ulcers to help their ulcers heal is also a form of redemption.

There is only a difference in the division of labor, not a significant difference in status or worth.

Guo Ziyuan feels that his only special case right now is the treatment of diabetic foot ulcers.

This is a skill that only I possess, and no one else does.

It's not enough for just one person to know this technology; we need to teach it to others, which is the mainstream value.

Those who think they can rely on a single skill to succeed are simply hoarding their own worthless knowledge.

Lu Guoan then realized: "Dr. Guo, you still want to treat more diabetic foot cases in the emergency department in advance."

"That's true, there's no one else who can treat this diabetic foot ulcer."

"Dr. Guo, the sooner you put the surgery into practice, the more fortunate the patients will be."

Guo Ziyuan suddenly asked, "Director Lu, don't you think my choice is a bit pretentious?"

"After all, my thinking means ignoring a portion of the patients."

If Guo Ziyuan comes to the Department of Trauma Orthopedics, he can bring more advanced technologies to the Department of Trauma Orthopedics at Yichang Central Hospital.

Lu Guoan smiled slightly: "If I said yes, Dr. Guo, would you change your mind?"

Guo Ziyuan shook his head: "That won't happen."

Lu Guoan sighed again: "Dr. Guo, being a doctor is tough. Learning the skills is hard, and making choices is hard too."

"Actually, Dr. Guo, you are right."

"Some patients who cannot be treated at Yichang Central Hospital can go to the provincial capital, or even to Shanghai or Beijing for treatment."

"The limitation lies only in an individual's economic situation, not in the lack of access to medical treatment."

"However, there are some patients who suffer from chronic illnesses and seek medical treatment everywhere without success. Their despair is such that they feel utterly helpless."

"Only the person experiencing it knows whether it's hot or cold."

"What binds them, or to put it more seriously, is fate."

Money can be earned, but fate is hard to change.

"In any case... the value of being able to open a door to life and happiness for some patients with incurable diseases is greater than simply accumulating a large number of technologies."

"I heard that Nie Yunqi is already learning from Dr. Guo how to treat diabetic foot."

"Han Dong also wants to come..."

Upon hearing this, Guo Ziyuan knew what Lu Guoan meant: "Director Lu, Brother Nie plans to return to the Provincial People's Hospital to pursue his doctorate, and our Director An has agreed."

"My research group needs people right now, so Senior Brother Nie will come over to help out for a while."

"The treatment of diabetic foot ulcers requires a high level of skill in debridement and suturing..."

"I'm worried that time is a bit tight and it might delay Senior Brother Han's learning progress."

Nie Yunqi will eventually be able to return to Han City with Guo Ziyuan.

However, it was impossible for Guo Ziyuan to stay at Yicheng Central Hospital indefinitely just so that Han Dong could learn this skill.

Han Dong previously pursued his master's degree at Zhongnan Hospital.

If he wants to transfer to the provincial hospital to pursue a doctorate, he will have to go through the procedures himself.

Although Guo Ziyuan calls Han Dong "brother," many of Guo Ziyuan's junior classmates also need the opportunity to pursue a doctorate.

Guo Ziyuan was not generous enough to ignore the other junior colleagues in the department and ask Han Dong for another doctoral degree.

The reason why Nie Yunqi went to persuade Professor An Luming was due to his past life.

The reason Wang Hai was given an extra chance to live was also due to his past life.

Guo Ziyuan's ties from his past life consisted of only these two or three people.

My mentors Ding Xianqi, Nie Yunqi, and Wang Hai.

The rest, even my friend Zheng Mengxian from the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery at the Provincial People's Hospital, would have to be ranked in the second tier.

Han Dong then asked, "Guo Ziyuan, what if I could pursue a doctorate under Professor An?"

"Can I learn from you ahead of time?"

Guo Ziyuan glanced at Han Dong: "Brother Han, why are you so fixated on Professor An?"

"Isn't my master good enough?"

"I don't need to take his doctoral spot anymore!"

A few months ago, Guo Ziyuan still needed to consider taking the special entrance exam to pursue a doctorate, but that was a few months ago.

A month ago, Guo Ziyuan's main concern was finding employment after passing the special exam.

A doctoral degree can be awarded directly by the department, but as long as Guo Ziyuan's paper is published, it can be awarded exceptionally!

A research paper on the treatment system for diabetic foot ulcers is enough to make a master's student take off.

If this can make Ding Xianqi a diabetic, how can we not let Guo Ziyuan become a doctor in our hospital ahead of time?

The world's first case, the first time this has been advocated, is it really that worthless?

impossible!

Han Dong immediately bowed deeply to Guo Ziyuan: "Thank you, Teacher Guo."

"Brother Han, you can call me Guo Ziyuan, or you can call me Xiao Guo."

"Otherwise, I'll call you Senior Brother Han or Doctor Han."

Guo Ziyuan continued, "However, whether or not you choose to pursue your doctorate under my professor's guidance, you'll have to discuss it thoroughly with your professor, Professor Peng."

"Professor Peng has a bit of a temper, I'm afraid he might end up fighting with my master."

Han Dong shook his head: "No way!"

"Definitely not."

Guo Ziyuan stared intently at Han Dong: "If you don't say anything now, it definitely won't happen now, but there's no guarantee it won't happen in the future."

"Those two are close friends; they could really fight."

If Ding Xianqi and Peng Qingsong weren't familiar with each other, they wouldn't have actually fought.

Because of their good relationship, Peng Qingsong was really going to take action when he saw Han Dong being taken away.

He's your nephew, so it's okay for you to call him your son.

But if you say you want to make him your son without warning, how can you not fight?

Before Han Dong could reply, Guo Ziyuan's message in the discussion group received a response.

It was a specific and detailed treatment plan provided by a teacher in the team, including the use of sensitive antibiotics and how to cultivate specific diagnostic thinking...

Guo Ziyuan blurred out his personal information and forwarded it to Han Dong.

"Brother Han, one of the teachers has returned. You can continue with this treatment plan for now."

"If the parasites have been removed, then he should be able to restart the bone healing process without needing a second surgery!"

Han Dong: "Okay, thank you, Ziyuan."

"Thanks."

Lu Guoan, however, kept a closer eye on Guo Ziyuan and Han Dong.

Han Dong told him in front of him that he was going to pursue a doctorate and resign, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The purpose of pursuing a career is to learn skills, treat more difficult patients, and bring good news to patients with more complex and intractable diseases.

This is a blessing for Han Dong himself, and also a blessing for the industry.

Lu Guoan simply felt regretful: "If I were twenty years younger, I would have wanted to try it too..."

Guo Ziyuan knew Lu Guoan; he was retiring in two years.

At this age, it's too late to start learning how to treat diabetic foot ulcers again.

"Director Lu, you're still going strong despite your age; the trauma orthopedics department still needs you..."

……

Guo Ziyuan spent about an hour in the trauma orthopedics department.

Guo Ziyuan summarized his own benefits.

Nine skill points isn't a lot.

The social benefits include: a patient can avoid repeat surgery, a patient can achieve better recovery, more accurate diagnosis, and significant savings.

As Guo Ziyuan left the surgical building, he stretched, wearing a white coat.

The winter sun shines brightly... the warm temperature is enveloping you, this is the most comfortable weather!

Then, Guo Ziyuan raised his hand to check the time, only to find that he had only looked at the time and nothing had happened.

I'll just pick up the old Redmi phone.

13: 46!

Then I ordered takeout and headed towards the emergency room.

Han Dong and Director Lu were so excited that they didn't even arrange lunch for them, leaving Guo Ziyuan speechless.

But he didn't take such a small matter to heart.

After Guo Ziyuan entered the recovery room, Han Dong's message finally arrived: "By the way, Ziyuan, didn't you eat?"

"It's all ordered, Senior Brother Han." Guo Ziyuan sat down and watched Yao Tiao diligently taking notes and recording today's film viewing.

"Holy crap... I'm numb."

"If word gets out, how can I face anyone?"

"Ziyuan, come to dinner with Professor Ding tomorrow. I'll treat." Han Dong's message was very vivid.

Guo Ziyuan: "Brother Han, you're really good at calculating!"

"Isn't it a bit stingy to cover the meal for thanking the teacher and paying respects in one sitting?"

Ding Xianqi is definitely going to be promoted to doctoral supervisor this year. Even if he can't, the hospital and the university will find a way to promote him.

Guo Ziyuan doesn't need this doctoral position, so it can be released.

Whether Han Dong can outcompete his classmates depends on his own abilities and accumulated experience.

After Ding Xianqi becomes a doctoral supervisor, it is up to him whether he chooses to accept students based on their abilities or personal connections.

Guo Ziyuan will not interfere in particular.

As long as Ding Xianqi doesn't recklessly kill his junior brother Liu Guanghui out of a sense of justice, Guo Ziyuan won't easily concern himself with whether Ding Xianqi kills the others or not.

Liu Guanghui's future is bright and dignified.

Guo Ziyuan may need the help of this junior colleague if he wants to enter the field of basic scientific research in the future.

"Mine, mine, two meals."

Three meals.

"Always be fine!" Han Dong said magnanimously.

"You've always paid for my meals whenever you and the teacher are in Yilan!"

How many cents does a meal cost?

Even if there are three people in the sky, it's only six hundred.

Thirty meals a year would cost 18,000.

Getting a PhD for 18,000 yuan is dirt cheap...

At that moment, Associate Professor Ning Sanlong walked in, holding his phone and looking conflicted.

"Guo Ziyuan, your master said you want to be a doctor at a leisurely pace?"

"That's not right, is it? If you want to become a doctor slowly, why are you learning technical skills so aggressively?" Ning Sanlong was genuinely curious about Guo Ziyuan's thoughts.

Kuo Tzu-yuan has his own understanding: "The more thoroughly you learn the skills, the easier it will be to be a doctor."

"Professor Ning, have you ever heard of the Sword God of Shili Slope?"

Guo Ziyuan has some understanding of games. He used to play games, and although he doesn't play them anymore, he occasionally watches game live streams.

The early days of Shili Slope, and later Dota, are all memories of childhood and youth.

Ning Sanlong's youth and childhood had little to do with these games; he was already in college when these games came out.

Do medical students even have time to play games?

"That answer is very Guo!"

"It's pretty magical too."

"I'll try your learning method when I get back," Ning Sanlong said suddenly as he sat down.

"Hey...it's best not to, Professor Ning!" Guo Ziyuan knew what Ning Sanlong was talking about.

Trying to imitate someone poorly will only make you a laughingstock.

Do you know that you yourself sometimes doubt the meaning of life?

Do you have a cheat code?

Ning Sanlong, a seasoned veteran, retorted, "Why not?"