Chapter Fifty-Nine: The World of Geniuses Is Mostly Lonely
Starting the next day, Zhou Xiyin continued to appear in the operating room on time, until after dinner, he left the skills training room early, and Fang Xian left the operating room at eight o'clock, and then conducted two hours of teaching.
After such a regular routine, it becomes dull.
On June 20, Fang Xian's routine was interrupted.
At half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Xian did not go to sit with Zhou Xiyin as usual, but chose to sit opposite Zou Junzi, who would go to the dining room for lunch half an hour earlier by default.
After Fang Xian sat down, Zou Junzi said, "Senior Brother Fang, from tomorrow, you can start work at eight o'clock in the morning." ”
Zou Junzi originally wanted to say that Fang Xian could go to the operating room at eight o'clock, but Fang Xian didn't go back at all, so there was no saying that he couldn't come to the operating room.
After twenty days in the operating room of the trauma center, Fang Xian had already figured out a small part of the rules and understood the hidden words in Zou Junzi's words: "Congratulations, Xiao Zou, cross the group." ”
Zou Junzi asked him to go to work at eight o'clock, it must be that Zou Junzi might go to the incision group in advance for intensive training, and there was only one person left in the suture group.
It's not a time-bound elimination, it's definitely going to the next round of training in advance.
Zou Junzi pinched his big ears: "If you enter the next group in advance, you can have more time to practice incision, and you can't compare with Senior Brother Fang." ”
Zou Junzi has always felt that he can cross groups in the operating room of the trauma center, and he is a genius among geniuses, and he has always been like this before, whether it is Han Liangsheng or Jiang Yuhang, they all say so.
It wasn't until Fang Xian came to the operating room of the trauma center for training that Zou Junzi felt what kind of mood he felt when he had no skin.
Let's not talk about cross-group, Fang Xian can even be exempted from the debridement group at present!
If Fang Xian is willing to practice the incision technique of the incision group to level 4 in advance, that is the real end of the training camp in advance, and he walks leisurely without the slightest pressure.
Therefore, Zou Junzi completed the level 4 certification of his skills yesterday and completed the procedures for cross-group qualifications this morning, and he didn't dare to tell anyone, lest he be mistaken for showing off and embarrassed.
Zou Junzi's face was full of honesty.
"It's not that it doesn't need to be compared, it's not that it can't be compared."
"Xiao Zou, are you sure you want to go to the cutting group in advance?" Fang Xian confirmed and asked again.
lest after he gets up early tomorrow, Zou Junzi is still in the suture group, which will seem to be driving Zou Junzi away.
"Enter the group in advance and reach the standard in advance, so as not to cause extraneous branches." Zou Junzi confirmed.
I secretly said in my heart, you think everyone is you, you don't know how to save time and don't understand the suffering of the world.
Fang Xian nodded in response and didn't say anything more.
Zou Junzi really doesn't need to compare with him, the admission training and admission assessment in the operating room of the trauma center are not a competition system, but a standard system.
Fang Xian was not in a hurry to get out of the suture group.
At present, the suture group and the debridement group have the fastest efficiency of skill points, and the incision group is a training, he has to skip the incision group, and after leaving the suture group, he will go directly to the debridement group.
It's a long time, two and a half years in total.
The monthly salary of 15,000 is enough for himself, after all, his demand for money is very small at present.
After leaving the dining room, Fang Xian saw Zhou Xiyin who had finished eating early again in the operating room, and she was waiting at the door of the debridement team's lounge.
But Fang Xian didn't rush to start stitching, but chose to reply to Li Qiu's message.
"It's so hanging, in the team of our orthopedics department participating in the Hunan Provincial Skills Competition, Hu Haiyun from the joint surgery department was knocked out. I'm just a little bit close! ”
"I don't know if there will be any variables in the remaining five days." This is a message sent by Li Qiu to Fang Xian, just to share his situation.
"Which skills training room are you usually in at night? See you tonight? Fang Xian asked.
Since he took the time to teach Zhou Xiyin, Fang Xian saw if he could help his brother.
If Li Qiu didn't explain a similar situation, Fang Xian wouldn't be a good teacher, but since Li Qiu had a certain amount of pressure, then Fang Xian could go over and chat with Li Qiu.
"I'm still the same, 1513."
"Is Brother Xian free? I heard that in the operating room of the trauma center, I went crazy. Li Qiu was also worried about Fang Xian's situation.
"It's okay! Tonight, it's half past ten. After Fang Xian determined the time, he turned off the screen of his mobile phone, pressed the headphones, and entered the voice channel.
After making sure that Zou Junzi had entered the stitching, he replied.
Fang Xian walked in with Zhou Xiyin this time, and the chief knife professor inside was still indifferent, his heart was like a rock.
To be able to take such a firm position, he deserves to be a professor!
As a professor, he has the right to teach, and without the fate of master and apprentice, there is no obligation of master and apprentice, and there is no right or wrong.
It's just that he is very good at Fang Xian, and he persuaded Fang Xian as soon as he started suturing: "Xiao Fang, enter the debridement group as soon as possible, and go up for the assessment after the training, and after the assessment, you can wait in the operating room for a long time to start learning surgery." ”
"Professor Zeng, don't worry, you can practice more basic skills."
"The operating room has extended the training period to four and a half years, which must have a special purpose." Fang Xian stitched and replied.
It was just a slight distraction, causing Fang Xian's stitching depth to deviate slightly by two millimeters.
But it didn't matter, Fang Xian immediately turned this needle into a delicate suture mode, and it was able to adjust smoothly when the needle was released.
No one could see that Fang Xian's stitching was wrong!
And that's the beauty of the 5-level suture technique, which can be adjusted at any time, with a light weight, and can be easily coped with at any time and any scene, and the stitching is excellent.
"Basic skills are very important, but to a certain extent, they are about the same. Most doctors are going to treat patients after all, unless. ”
Professor Zeng preached this, and said, "You seem to be able to really become such an unless." ”
"However, the simple repetition of sutures after reaching the standard is actually a kind of loneliness and loneliness, can you bear it?"
At present, the training model of the medical association and major teaching hospitals is to first train physicians, doctors who can do clinical work, mature doctors, excellent doctors, and then train doctors who can conduct in-depth clinical research.
But this requires enduring loneliness.
"Let's try it first, Professor Zeng, if you can't stay any longer, you'll go out." Fang replied with a smile, he replied to such a question more than once, and he was already familiar with it.
"Okay!"
"Youth, qualifications, is the capital of willfulness and daring to fight." Professor Zeng smiled and stopped persuading.
Just looked at Zhou Xiyin, the onlooker next to him, and sighed slightly.
No matter which path you take, it will be lonely in the end.
Professor Zhou knows this best, I hope you don't blame him, if you don't know the lessons of the past, you will suffer in vain.
The matter of Ritz in the trauma center is very serious, and if it is encountered a second time, Professor Zhou may not be able to maintain the bottom line!
Although every child is precious, the last one is the straw in despair.
To be a genius, you have to learn to enjoy solitude!