Chapter 142: Great Harvest (Ask for Subscription)
After listening to this, Fang Xian couldn't say anything special in his heart.
In fact, for such a 'kicking the hall' model, Fang Xian still recognizes it.
If you rely on your strength to push down the directors of trauma centers in other hospitals, then what do you have to say?
Vegetables are not a sin, but people who are relative to vegetables are in a higher position, and this is a deformed structure that the Medical Association is currently cleaning up.
If someone with more medical skills replaces you, it's good for the patients and good for the local mortality due to illness, which is a win-win situation.
However, Fang Xian was also quite curious, so he asked, "Professor Wang, are there any similar people in our hospital and our department?" β
"Of course there are, and a lot of them, but no one is going to say it at the moment."
"There are not a few people who want to rely on the 'skinny camel' platform of the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University to prove their strength." Wang Huan is so frank and frank.
"And in the process of 'chasing dreams', it is possible to get guidance, which is actually a more favorable situation for individuals."
Fang Xian knew that this was the case.
Since this rule exists, it certainly doesn't exist now. And it's not just because of the reason given by his teacher Lin Hui.
This teacher!
But it doesn't stop.
Fang Xian continued to ask: "Professor Wang, is that our hospital also offended more people?" β
Putting aside these people who want to come to prove their strength for no reason, Fang Xian doesn't believe it, in this operating room, no one comes with emotions.
"To be precise, it's Yang Yifeng......" Professor Wang Huan stopped talking and stopped by name, without the word professor.
When he said this, Professor Wang Huan's eyes were intertwined with all kinds of complex emotions, as if he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.
Fang Xian didn't dare to go any further.
There's no way, don't say that I'm a little uncomfortable with Professor Wang Huan's words, even Professor Wang Huan is not adaptable, but it can't change the situation that Professor Yang Yifeng is still the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University.
The second director of the trauma center, who is currently the old director, is one of the few level 6 doctors in Huaguo, and has a perfect level of skills Dinghai Shen Needle!
Maybe Wang Huan can go, but Yang Yifeng won't go, and the hospital won't allow anyone to drive Yang Yifeng away.
Even if Yang Yifeng may have acted a little perversely and offended people, it is still the same.
As long as Yang Yifeng does not make mistakes of principle.
But would Professor Yang Yifeng make such a mistake?
Fang Xian blurted out in his mouth when he heard that Professor Yang Yifeng opened and closed his mouth was a small target that was particularly popular more than thirty years ago.
It's just that as a doctor, no matter how good you are, you can't reach this number, unless you are corrupt......
Wang Huan carefully looked at the nephew opposite, and after his expression changed for a while, he stopped talking, and his eyes seemed to be confused, and his eyes were dripping and rolling.
directly broke Fang Xian's heart: "Are you still thinking about finding a reason to go to the operating room to do things early?" β
"Aren't you tired?" Professor Wang Huan finally brought a trace of emotion, which belonged to the distress of the elders for the younger generation.
Yes, Fang Xian is very motivated.
From the perspective that Fang Xian had just entered the operating room before, Wang Huan was also happy to see his nephew so motivated.
But ah, big brother, you don't need it now. You have long since not only gained a firm foothold in the operating room of the trauma center, but now you have a firm foothold in the Shonan University Hospital, so it can be said that as long as you don't cross the sea in a wooden boat-
The waves went too far.
You can rest.
Fang Xian looked at his aunt, blinked his eyes and nodded.
At this moment, Fang Xian had a slight opinion on Wang Huan.
Let his cousin, Xiao Qian Fang Qi An, don't be too immersed in learning, and Xiao Qian himself seems to love learning.
That's not what a mother should do.
As an aunt, you can have all kinds of opinions about Uncle Fang Yun, and you even think he is not good, but Uncle Fang Yun is Uncle Fang Yun, he is not romantic because he is not romantic, and Fang Qi'an does not study, whether he has any interest in life, what does it matter?
Wang Huan didn't know that Fang Xian would think so much, and took a deep breath: "It seems that the person who knows you best is still your uncle." β
"So before he went back to work, he specially asked me to find you."
Wang Huan is tired, if his husband Fang Yun was a roll back then, and now Fang Xian is a roll of everything, he is not a person.
It's already been like this, I went to Shashi last night, rested for less than ten hours, and went into the operating room, if I hadn't caught him and brought him here, it is estimated that Fang Xian had completed a suture.
Oh, Wang Huan had just remembered that Fang Xian already had a terrifying 5 level 5 skills......
For this point, Wang Huan was not sure when Fang Xian had so much, he used to think that Fang Xian was just hiding a hand when he was in the junior college.
But now, Wang Huan and Fang Yun are not sure if Fang Xian, who has such a stable Dao heart, thinks that it is meaningless to practice in the skill training room when he was in the specialty, so he shows a little bit and continues to practice in the operating room.
Fang Xian is so self-disciplined, and has her own arrangements and plans, so she can't be sure.
After thinking about it for a while, Wang Huancai said: "After a while, Professor Gui Zhonghua, the son of Professor Gui Yuanping, will send you some books, notes, and experiences of Professor Gui Yuanping. β
"You have to store and keep these things."
"I don't know the number of books in the largest collection, and there are some translations translated by Professor Gui Yuanping himself, which should have thousands of volumes."
"But this is not the most precious thing, what Professor Gui Yuanping did, and some unfinished notes, these are precious things."
"There are some more experiences, which are things that Professor Gui Lao and my teacher, Professor Zhou Cheng, wrote together during the establishment of the Medical Association."
"These things are even more precious, and they carry the core basic theories about the current medical association's evaluation of doctors' grades and medical skill levels."
"If you can apply them well, it will be of great benefit for you to re-clarify the different levels of different skills in medicine now, which is equivalent to how to go through the process of orderly in that reckless period when the level of medical skills is vague......"
When Fang Xian heard this, he nodded decisively.
Oh, yes.
The hierarchy of medical skills has only been around for a long time.
But as far as incision is concerned, there is so much objective data, how this is sorted out, why it is sorted out, these things, Fang Xian has never thought about before.
But with these things of Old Professor Gui, Fang Xian might be able to know.
However, Professor Wang Huan continued: "This is the note, and then the experience. β
"Fang Xian, you also have to know that the current medical association and the medical skills and doctor hierarchy established by the medical association have only appeared for about twenty years, and this is actually just a preliminary stage."
"So, in fact, there are still many imperfect parts of every skill system, and they still need to be perfected. And improving the different skill systems and physician level systems is what Professor Gui has been doing for the rest of his life, and this part must be in Professor Gui's experience. β
"There are many of these things that Professor Gui may have completed, and there are some that have not been completed, so you have to make up for them one by one."
"Every thing, just appeared, under the accumulation of years, there will be flaws."
"Even if it is the corresponding level of the basic skills, it is only the current one, you can change, correct, and improve it, for example, you can redefine what the incision of level 1 should look like, and why do you want to fix it, it is what many professors, academicians, etc. at home and abroad are doing......
Fang Xian was slightly stunned when he heard this.
In fact, going to Central China to be a flower show was not within Fang Xian's original expectations and arrangements, he just wanted to be a good doctor, accumulate skill points, and work hard to treat diseases and save people.
But in the end, Professor Yang gave himself a reason to go, so Fang Xian went.
This is the case, the Hunan Provincial Medical Association and the Hubei Provincial Medical Association are institutions of the same level, and they both belong to the Central China Region, so they should be in the same breath when they are external.
This year's Central China Region Graduate Skills Competition was held in Hanshi, and Fang Xian was invited, but Fang Xian did not go. When the skills competition in Hunan Province is held next year, Shashi will be the organizer, so it will be inseparable from several hospitals affiliated to Xiangnan University to be the people who carry the tripod.
When the time comes, Fang Xian will have to go.
That's not appropriate.
However, after Fang Xian left, a series of inexplicable things happened, at least in Fang Xian's vision, it was inexplicable at first.
Okay, let the ordinary contestants know what it means to have someone outside the world, and come to a pre-game performance show, which has become a gambling fight for a level 5 physician with a teaching quota, and even opened an outside market.
Well, the competition in the Central China region finally became the merger of the five regions, but this was arranged by Professor Zhou Chenglao, so that Professor Gui could have a complete look at the plans of the younger generation in China.
Well, during the show, Professor Gui chose to die again, and donated his body to himself as if suppressed, so that the Hubei Provincial Medical Association would use it as a reward to learn anatomical skills and basic skills in performing medicine......
Fang Xian admits that the world is changing, not the only one, and the perspective he stands on is only the tip of the iceberg of this world.
But the difference between the tip of the iceberg and the entire iceberg is too big, so Fang Xian still doesn't know that his own one has stood in the depths of his heart, and his position has not moved, and even replaced Uncle Fang Yun's position, Teacher Gui Yuanping, what is he going to do, what he is doing, what has he done.
But he is his own master, a master who uses his own body to teach himself only!
Contacting Professor Wang Huan's words just now, Fang Xian asked: "Professor Wang, does it make sense to redefine the level of basic skills?" Does this make sense to heal the sick and save lives? β
This is Fang Xian's current confusion.
"Yes!"
"But it's not straightforward!" Professor Wang Huan nodded without hesitation.
"It is meaningful to train the operators who treat the disease and save lives, that is, medical students and doctors."
"Improving the average quality of teachers will necessarily improve a particular student? This is not true, but it is of great significance for the improvement of the quality of students as a whole! β
"Just one point, and you can find out. With the development of our current economic level and the improvement of teachers, more and more outstanding students have sprung up. β
"Don't you know what level 3 or level 4 or level 5 skills you wanted to achieve twenty years ago, before you graduated from your PhD?"
"A doctor, a surgeon who didn't go to the operating table before you graduated, before you worked, didn't exist."
"A person who has just graduated with a doctorate and can't even do sutures very well abounds. There are many people who can't even remember the overall surgical process. β
"At that time, master's students wanted to go on stage, and doctoral students were not allowed. Attending and associate professors who want to take the stage and want to learn surgical skills are not allowed to ......"
"And at that time, medical students were really just medical students who took books and studied against papers, not like you now, as long as you have enough ability, the opportunity to go on stage will be created for you."
"Or an assistant, or a chief surgeon, or even like you, go directly to the operating room of the trauma center, and have almost unlimited opportunities for practice and operation, and all of this is explored step by step by many medical predecessors......"
"It has been objectively proved that after reaching a certain level of medical skills, what kind of operations can be accomplished, which can be harmless to patients or bring the least sequelae!"
"You can come to the stage......"
"That's what it means to define basic medical skills and basic skills for specialties and even all medical skills, is it important?" Wang Huan asked Fang Xian rhetorically.
Fang Xian nodded.
Fang Xian doesn't particularly understand the kind of era that Professor Wang Huan said, because in the current era of medical intervention, no matter what teaching hospital, there is a standard for an assistant and chief surgeon, which is objectively imprinted there.
In the past, Fang Xian thought that such a standard was just to pretend to be forced.
Now Fang Xian knows that this is a hard-core standard for medical associations and teaching hospitals to control the quality of medical diagnosis and treatment and the lower limit of surgical quality.
If you don't have such a level at Shonan University Hospital, then you can't affect the reputation of the hospital.
Similarly, in the Shonan University Hospital, if you can have a super high level, then this platform can provide you with more opportunities for learning and surgery than you can imagine.
It's not a slogan that you can do the rest to the medical associations and teaching hospitals, even if you are excellent.
"I see, Professor Wang."
"Then I'll go..."After listening to this, Fang Xian was deeply impressed, and wanted to drill the operating room to do skills again.
How beautiful the skill points are.
"You wait! ~β
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Wang Huan rolled his eyes again.
Fang Xian was silent, and secretly replied in his heart: "Because my current level is not enough to find the cause of death of my teacher, Professor Gui Yuanping, I have many dishes, do you know?" Professor Wang? β
But Fang Xian didn't say that.
If you empathize, you can only empathize from the perspective of empathy, otherwise it is all justification!
Professor Wang Huan simply took out a super long list-
Pushing it to Fang Xian, he said, "Oh, what do you think you should do now?" β
Fang Xian was puzzled at first, but after reading the title on it clearly-
List of newly recommended students from the operating room of the Trauma Center of the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University and major medical associations.
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"How can there be so many?" Fang Xian looked up at Wang Huan.
Wang Huan laughed: "You still ask me, why do you think there are so many?" You went to Han City by yourself, you don't know. β
"Do you think that your current ability is not envied by other students?"
When Fang Xian heard this, he felt a little beautiful in his heart, but he didn't dare to be beautiful on his face.
"These students are coming one after another. It has to be digested within a year. β
"There are only 3 groups in the lounge of the operating room of our trauma center, suture, debridement, and incision, and each group only has 6 rest rooms, and can only accommodate up to 18 people at a time."
"Everyone can stay for at least three months, at least the year after that, before they can digest these students."
"Counting you, Zou Junzi, and the students who have entered the intensive training at present, if you open up these places, you may not be able to digest them in two years, what do you say?" Wang Huan looked at Fang Xian with a smile.
"I'm not going anywhere else! ~"Fang Xian's head was like a rattle.
"Otherwise, I'll be in the operating room of the trauma center of another hospital." Fang Xian's tone was firm.
Wang Huan almost vomited blood.
The white eyes rolled for four or five seconds: "Are you trying to kill your aunt and me?" β
"Who said they wanted you to go? I'm asking you to vacate your seat and give it to these guests. β
"Starting today, you must guarantee me at least twelve hours of sleep a day, and an hour of nap time at noon."
"Go home and sleep, those big bags and small bags, you'd better carry them back today, don't let people see that there are so many messy things in the student lounge in the operating room of our trauma center."
When Fang Xian heard this, he immediately raised his little paws!
Asked, "Professor Wang, can I put my things here?" β
Fang Xian had already thought of a countermeasure immediately.
The student lounge is not allowed to be placed, but my aunt can put it here, such a big office. He can go to the rest room in the department and deal with it.
"Nope! Yes! ~" Wang Huan didn't have any tone of discussing with Fang Xian, and refused decisively and simply.
Fang Xian's forehead lines all rose, and after flashing slightly, he nodded.
"Okay, Professor Wang, then I'll ......"
Wang Huan didn't speak this time, clasped his hands to his chest, leaned back against the chair, and tilted his head to look at Fang Xian.
Fang Xian, who had already gotten up, sat down again, slightly hippie: "I still want to hear more from Professor Wang." β
"If you want to say something serious now, this is Professor Zhou, let me mention it to you."
"This is related to the two most controversial theories in the current medical field, and this controversy is closely related to your future choices and growth pathββ"
"Of course, a small part of this has a lot to do with your teacher." Professor Wang Huan pinched the thumb and index finger of his right hand, revealing a little bit of the index finger.
Fang Xian heard this, in fact, he wanted to say, what is Teacher Ti Linhui doing, this time he won all the games, except for him who was not worried......
(End of chapter)