Two days later.

Nine a.m.

Liberal Arts School of Medicine, in one classroom,

At this moment, the class is being held by Professor Taishan-Huang Guangyu in anesthesiology, and this class is clinical anesthesiology.

Sitting in the back row, Zhao Heng had a wonderful feeling, which had obviously been on campus for less than a year, but when he returned to the campus to listen to the lectures, Zhao Heng had an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes.

"Students, in this class, we focus on the impact of anesthesia on brain function, this part of the content is very important, and I have added some of my research results in this area, as well as some international cutting-edge information, please take notes."

Professor Huang Guangyu, who was already full of silver threads, but still looked energetic, stood on the podium and began to lecture with full of energy.

Hearing Professor Huang Guangyu speak, Zhao Heng's spirit was shocked, he didn't expect that the first time he came to audit, he could hear such an important dry goods, which was really the right one.

Thinking of this, Zhao Heng took out a small notebook and prepared to listen to the lecture attentively.

It's all dry stuff, and you can't hear it anywhere else.

Hearing this, Zhao Heng was fascinated, and I have to say that the professor who can write textbooks, when he talks about the class, it is simple and vivid, which makes people want to stop listening to it.

It turns out that the process of receiving new knowledge can be so enjoyable.

Zhao Heng, who memorized the book to vomit when he was in school, finally enjoyed the joy of learning at this moment.

Especially listening to Professor Huang Guangyu's class, Zhao Heng was able to find the corresponding places one by one from the experience of Gao Jun in his mind, and this correspondence deepened Zhao Heng's understanding and improved his level.

Just when Zhao Heng was listening carefully, a white light cluster suddenly fell from the old professor's body, and the brightness of this light cluster was even brighter than the last time he dropped a perfect skill from Huang Jincheng's body.

With a movement of his mind, Zhao Heng absorbed a white light cluster with super high brightness.

"Ding! Pick up [Clinical Anesthesiology (Master)]. ”

Master?

This was the first time Zhao Heng had picked up a master-level light cluster.

Soon, Zhao Heng absorbed and fused this light cluster.

Sure enough, this is a knowledge-based light group, fused with master-level clinical anesthesia, and Zhao Heng feels that the amount of knowledge, vision and vision in this area is completely different from before.

It's like a shotgun for a gun.

These old professors are the real Optimus Jade Pillars!

A class was only forty minutes, but Zhao Heng felt that it had passed quickly, until the end of the first class, Zhao Heng was still immersed in the professor's lecture, and he still felt a little unfinished.

"Okay, students, that's all for the first class, take a fifteen-minute break, continue to the next class, if you have any questions, you can come up and ask me."

The professor quickly announced the end of the class and asked the students to ask questions.

However, to the old professor's disappointment, as usual, no one went up to ask any questions at all, and looked at the students below, either chatting or playing with their mobile phones, as if this class was the old professor's one-man show.

Zhao Heng was thinking about the main points of an old professor's lecture at the moment, and when he heard this, he stood up, walked to the side of the podium, and asked the old professor: "Professor, I want to ask, after general anesthesia, will it affect the patient's brain cognitive function, is this effect short-term or long-term?" ”

"Well, your question is very deep. This classmate, looking at you a little naked, is it a transfer? ”

When the old professor heard Zhao Heng's question, after thinking about it for a while, he found that Zhao Heng's question was very in-depth, and it didn't seem like a student could ask it at all.

"Professor, I work in the anesthesiology department of Dongfang Hospital, and it has been almost two years since I graduated."

Zhao Heng said truthfully.

"Oriental Hospital, Department of Anesthesiology? Student, you came to listen to the lecture during the break, right? ”

Hearing Zhao Heng say this, the old professor became even more curious.

It's not like he hasn't come to audit before, but this is the first time he's met a doctor who has already gone to work and is still coming to attend a class.

"Yes, Professor."

Zhao Heng nodded.

"Well, it's good to work and not forget to learn, that is, to have such a habit of lifelong learning. Anesthesiology Department at Oriental Hospital? No wonder you came to the class. ”

The old professor thought for a moment and said to Zhao Heng.

Why don't you come to the class?

Hearing the old professor say this, Zhao Heng's expression suddenly became a little strange, could it be that the anesthesiology department of the Eastern Hospital was not looked down upon in the eyes of the old professor?

"Dongfang Hospital has only recently started to build an anesthesia and perioperative center, and it is normal for this to be a little weaker. Well, classmate, I'm here to answer your question. ”

The old professor explained a little and began to answer Zhao Heng's question very patiently.

Next, Zhao Heng asked a few questions based on his experience in actual anesthesia, and the old professor answered them one by one.

"This classmate, what is your name and how long have you been in the anesthesiology department of Dongfang Hospital? Who is your teacher? ”

After this exchange, the old professor already admired Zhao Heng very much, in his opinion, this young man has a very solid foundation, and the most rare thing is that he still has a lot of experience.

He couldn't imagine that anyone in the industry could cultivate such an excellent young man.

"Professor, my name is Zhao Heng, I have been in the Department of Anesthesiology of Dongfang Hospital for less than a month, my teacher is Gao Jun, I don't know if you have heard of it?"

Zhao Heng said truthfully.

"A month? You've had this level in a month? ”

The old professor said with some surprise.

"Yes."

Zhao Heng nodded, this kind of thing, there is no need to lie at all, and it is only a month, find someone in the operating room of the East Hospital, and know a little bit.

"Then you are a very good teacher. Let me think, Gao Jun, Gao Jun. I remember! It seems to be Lao Gao's unsuccessful son! ”

The old professor suddenly remembered that Gao Jun seemed to be the only son of his old friend.

Ahem.

The son of an unsuccessful instrument.

Hearing the old professor's evaluation of Gao Jun, Zhao Heng didn't know how to answer.

"Professor, Mr. Gao is very good to me... And Mr. Gao is already going to become the deputy director of the anesthesiology department. ”

Zhao Heng couldn't help but defend his teacher.

"That kid wants to go through management, but he won't go through management if he doesn't succeed. Forget it, don't talk about that kid. Xiao Zhao, what is your education? ”

The old professor shook his head disappreciatively and continued to ask.

"Professor, I'm an undergraduate."

Zhao Heng replied.

"The bachelor's degree, in the East Hospital, is a bit low. Xiao Zhao, come and take my graduate exam, although the old man hasn't taken a graduate student for a long time, but you kid is not bad. ”

The old professor sighed for a while and said, as a person of the older generation, what I like the most is to see Zhao Heng as a diligent, studious, polite and talented young man.

The older generation still values inheritance very seriously in their hearts.

"Professor, I've been studying for certification recently, and if I apply for graduate school, I may not think about it until later."

Zhao Heng thought about it and said, he also found out during this time that the bachelor's degree is really not enough in the East Hospital, and he is still ready to find a way to solve the academic degree after this time.

"Are you taking an anesthesiologist's license? That's okay, if you get this certificate, it is still very popular in the current hospital. ”

The old professor obviously knows a lot about the industry and knows how scarce anesthesiologists are now.

"Xiao Zhao, then I'll keep it for you, as long as you want to take the test, you can take the test at any time."

After a pause, the old professor said again, Zhao Heng is such a talented and beautiful jade, he is really reluctant to miss it.

"Thank you, Professor."

Zhao Heng nodded and said politely.

It's also strange to say, since he was a child, Zhao Heng's elders have been very good, when he was in school, the teacher was good to him, and in his hometown, his grandparents and grandparents, the most painful grandson, are also him.

Coupled with the extremely high professional quality that Zhao Heng himself has now, it is no wonder that the old professor is overjoyed when he sees it.

No, compared with those students in the back row who sleep on the table in class and live after class, it is normal for the old professor to appreciate Zhao Heng so much.