"You're the second best person I've ever met." Augusta put his thumb up in front of Ivan, of course, he said it in English.

Ivan frowned, he really didn't expect that this man from European high society would be so contrasting, so vulgar, and use such crude and obscene language in front of the public.

Ivan and August don't have a deep friendship, but after all, they have met a few times, eaten a few times, and still have a certain understanding of Auguste, how can a person with this status, a person with this educational background, say such unbearable words in his mouth.

"I mean, you're the second best doctor I've ever met, referring to your medical drawing." Auguste clearly saw Ivan's displeasure and guessed that he had misunderstood his compliment.

You must be cautious when using slang, especially if you have just learned it.

Dr. Ivan's brows furrowed, but he felt very surprised, when it came to plastic surgery and medical drawing, he thought that no one could compare to him, and now he was actually the second best person, who was the first best person.

"I'm curious to know, who is the best person?" Ivan asked.

August said proudly: "Of course it's our Professor Yang!" ”

"When it comes to medical drawing, Professor Yang says that he is second, and no one dares to say first." Robert took over.

At this time, Yang Ping happened to put on a white coat and came to the doctor's office, seeing everyone so lively, looking around a painting, he was also very curious, but everyone's eyes were staring at him.

"What are you looking at me for? Dr. Ivan, this is your work, right? Yang Ping found these people interesting, so he didn't look at the paintings, but stared at himself.

Yang Ping carefully looked at the unfolded painting scroll, this kind of painting level is absolutely world-class, and few people can reach it.

Of course, if you can reach this level, you can count yourself as one, maybe painting is closely related to medicine, and the strange perverted system actually had painting training at that time, and trained himself to become a master of medical drawing.

However, the system only trains realistic painting techniques, and if there are a few more genres, maybe there will be more art cells now.

The system probably thinks that medical painting is only useful for realism, so it directly cuts off other genres.

"Professor Yang, this is my surgical design, how about you take a look?" Ivan is just out of respect, he knows that Yang Ping is from orthopedics, and his thesis is also an orthopedic paper, and orthopedic surgery is unmatched, but plastic surgery is probably not involved, and he will not give any valuable advice.

Plastic surgery is an independent specialty, which requires specialized systematic learning and practice, and orthopedic surgeons cannot achieve interdisciplinary success, at most they only master some theories.

Yang Ping was amazed at the picture scroll, Ivan also used realist techniques, medical drawing, not realistic, who would make anything abstract and other incomprehensible things.

"Before major surgery, I also like to use painting to express the surgical plan, which is particularly intuitive compared to words." Yang Ping can be regarded as finding a fellow practitioner.

Expressing the surgical plan with drawings not only requires a high level of painting, but also a fast level of painting, otherwise it will be useless if you can't draw something for a few days.

"The particularity of our plastic surgery, so the painting is used a lot, there are some things that can't be expressed in words, a picture can be said clearly, you see, for example, the transplantation of this piece of skin, the text may not be able to explain clearly with thousands of words, but a picture can easily demonstrate the operation. I have seen the preoperative examination of this patient, there are no contraindications to the operation, if there are no other problems, the operation can be arranged at any time, I will definitely do my best. Dr. Ivan put away the scroll, afraid of delaying everyone's work.

"Then arrange for tomorrow!" Yang Ping finalized the time of the operation.

Zhang Lin immediately responded that this patient was taken over by Zhang Lin for consultation, and their medical team was in charge.

"Professor Yang, Director Lan of the Department of Plastic Surgery is looking for you and waiting outside."

An intern reported to Yang Ping.

Early in the morning, before the shift was handed over, Yang Ping immediately came out to see that Director Lan was standing in the corridor and smiling at him.

"Professor Yang!"

Director Lan immediately greeted him, lowered his voice and said, "Take a step to speak." ”

Yang Ping took him to his director's office, and Director Lan immediately said, "Professor Yang, can you arrange for me to be Dr. Ivan's assistant for Mr. Sun's surgery?" I am a plastic surgeon major, so I am more suitable to be his assistant. ”

In fact, Yang Ping also thought so, but he didn't expect Director Lan to be more anxious than himself, so he rushed to Mao Sui early in the morning to recommend himself.

"I was just about to call you, let you and Director Chi come to the stage, Director Chi first helps, how about your second help?" Yang Ping has his own reason for this arrangement, the first phase of the operation is skin grafting, and skin grafting is also a professional operation in the burn department, and the patient is transferred from the burn department, and it is more appropriate to hand over the position of a helper to Director Chi.

Director Lan was a little anxious and asked, "Can you let me help for a few minutes?" ”

"A few minutes?" Yang Ping didn't know what medicine Director Lan bought in the gourd.

Director Lan was a little embarrassed and said: "Professor Yang, I won't tell you, I specially informed the publicity department that they will send someone to take pictures and videos that day, such a historic moment, it must be recorded, I have no other meaning, I just want to touch the light of this operation, publicize our department, I will make it clear first, it is not marketing, it is reasonable publicity, all for the patients, you see, now our level is much stronger than the wild plastic surgery hospitals that are rented outside to open, but the patients are not clear, all to those hospitals, If we raise the level of propaganda to a higher level, if we can attract more patients to come, we will benefit some patients, do you think this is the truth? ”

This guy really wants to borrow Ivan's brand to do something, Yang Ping is a little unhappy, but they are all colleagues in a hospital, although they don't agree with his point of view, but as long as he doesn't break the law and doesn't violate his conscience as a doctor, it doesn't matter if he helps.

"Don't worry, I'm measured, isn't there Dean Xia looking at it, no matter how much I jump, I won't make anything that doesn't have a bottom line, besides, this time Ivan came over, I really want to learn from him, such a big-name expert, if you don't squeeze some oil and water, how can I give up, but I'll tell you the truth, in this industry, if you don't make some tricks, people don't recognize you at all, Xiehe Eight is powerful, the annual surgical volume is estimated to be less than the private hospitals that advertise everywhere, or that sentence, only there are more patients, Our technical talents serve the people. Director Lan had an almost pleading tone.

Yang Ping made a pause gesture: "I don't want to listen to your theory, and I don't have time to listen to it, I don't care what tricks you play, but I grasp it yourself and have a bottom line in doing things." ”

"Okay! Okay, Ichisuke for a few minutes, I want a shot. Director Lan asked again.

Yang Ping thought for a while: "Anyway, you and Director Chi are on stage for the operation, as for who the first assistant and the second assistant are, or take turns, you go to discuss with Director Chi, the operation is scheduled for tomorrow, and today you have to contact Ivan to understand the plan of the operation." ”

"Howler! Let me tell you, Professor Yang, I am not what the hospital says, I just want to use other people's ideas and methods to do the right thing, some things are just tools, see how we use them, what is the purpose-——" Director Lan wanted to say a few words for himself, he was famous in the hospital, and many Tian factions classified his ideas as "academics".

"Stop -——"

"When you heard about me, I just thought, the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, and the department must also be able to operate - why are you leaving, listen to me a few words-"

Yang Ping ignored him at all, didn't bother to listen to him talk about the marketing theory, turned around and walked out of the director's office, and Director Lan followed behind to catch up.

Director Lan was very excited, and with the help of Ivan's ladder, he wanted to give it a go.

Doctor's office.

Dr. Ivan has already put away his painting scroll, he obviously has a knot in his heart, medical painting, he was evaluated by August as the second best person, Yang Ping's painting level is actually better than his own, he really wants to see what level Yang Ping can paint.

The scroll was put away, the gathered doctors dispersed, and everyone began to prepare for the shift.

Auguste pulled Dr. Ivan to stand together, and of course, it was the area where the trainee was a doctor.

In the morning, the director, deputy director, attending physicians, residents, interns, and doctors of different levels have their own fixed areas, and they cannot stand offside.

"Don't talk, it's time for the shift!" Zhang Lin walked past and reminded August and Ivan.

August immediately puffed up his chest and waited for the shift in an almost upright posture, Ivan was very puzzled by this European leader in spine surgery, it was just a normal academic exchange, there was no need to be so respectful.

Ivan knew that Yang Ping's academic level was very high, and he also came for this, but August was not like this, like a student, funny.

"Relax, Mr. August." Ivan told August.

August remained in his position: "Here, I want to relax, but I can't, you'll soon understand." ”

Ivan glanced at Robert, the usually active Yankee, who also wanted to take medicine at this time, almost upright knowledge, solemn and sacred.

After the shift is over, it is the report of Mr. Sun's surgical plan, that is, the special patients who will be arranged for surgery the next day should take out the surgical plan and report it to everyone, so that everyone can see if there are any mistakes.

In orthopedics, a series of images can be used to illustrate the problem, but plastic surgery is not possible, and plastic surgery must be accompanied by pictures.

"Dr. Ivan, could you please tell me about your surgical plan? The time is controlled within 15 minutes. Song Zimo gestured to Dr. Ivan.

Fifteen minutes or less?

I'm afraid I can't finish it in an hour, more than a dozen paintings, and I can't tell it clearly in less than half an hour.

"You have to explain the surgical plan clearly, and you can't do it in less than fifteen minutes." Ivan shrugged his shoulders and expressed helplessness.

Song Zimo looked at Yang Ping, Yang Ping looked at the time, and the surgical report handed over in the morning could not delay too much time, so he said: "That's it, I just saw Dr. Ivan's surgical plan, let me talk about it." How about the members of the surgical team communicating slowly after the meeting is adjourned? ”

Ivan said that by default, it can only be so.

Yang Ping went to the whiteboard, picked up the whiteboard marker, and began to draw with the thinnest end, talking as he painted.

"This surgery is a skin graft surgery, and the scar on the whole body is replaced with skin, so it is very important to cut, stitch, fit, and compress the skin piece-——

As the whiteboard marker in his hand wandered, a wonderful drawing of the human body on the whiteboard immediately appeared, and the speed of drawing was unbelievable, and the way of drawing was very unique.

It is almost a coherent stroke to outline the outline of the human body, and then begin to process the details of each part, the frontal view of the painting, after the explanation, without the slightest pause, followed by the back view, the left side view, the right side view, various angles of the oblique view.

There was no mistake in the whole painting process, so there was no alteration at all, and it was done in one go.

Due to the limited area of the whiteboard, Yang Ping divided the whiteboard into two parts, the left and right parts were finished, and the right one was finished, and he immediately went to the left to make a second painting, and Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang immediately erased the finished painting to make room for Yang Ping's next painting, and the cooperation was also very smooth.

In this way, Ivan's fourteen paintings were actually demonstrated by Yang Ping in fifteen minutes, that is, an average painting is about one minute, and there is no omission or omission.

"God -——"

Ivan shouted inwardly, and then the muscles in his body seemed to be in a state of stiffness.

Is this an individual? Confirm that this is an individual?

"Dr. Ivan?" August saw Ivan's strange expression and touched him lightly with the tip of his elbow, but Ivan did not react.

August smiled slightly: "I didn't expect you to experience this wonderful feeling so quickly, I said, here, you can't relax, but it's okay, slowly get used to it." We have this experience a lot, and soon you will get used to it, and I am familiar with your feelings-—— muscles all over your body will stiffen, your lips will involuntarily tremble slightly, your scalp will still be a little numb, your heart will obviously feel arrhythmic, your legs will go limp, hold on, stand firm, don't make people laugh, and also, obviously the temperature is high, but you feel afraid of the cold-"

"Yes, sir, that's it, it's all right by you, is my expression ugly now? Are there any medications that can provide relief? Ivan's eyes stared at the whiteboard, stared at Yang Ping, and said softly.

August shook his head: "A moderate amount of sedation can be relieved, but in vain, because I don't know when the next symptom will return." ”

"Thank you! Can you get closer to me? I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on. Ivan glanced at Auguste.

At this point, August and Robert were close to each other.

"Don't worry, you're not fighting alone!" Robert comforted.

Director Lan was desperately sending WeChat messages at this time, and he had already called a few young doctors in the department, telling them to seize the opportunity and take pictures desperately, especially when discussing the case with Ivan, to take clear photos from different angles.

This time, Director Lan wants to play tricks to impress those who oppose him and regard him as a marketing faction.

"Hmph, I want you to see the power of marketing-——"

Director Lan muttered to himself in his heart.

(End of chapter)