When Fang Xian returned to the direction of the lounge at this point, he unexpectedly found that in the three lounges, the lights were extremely bright.

And when Fang Xian passed by the door of the suture group's lounge, there were still people inside who were discussing something carefully.

"How many did you stitch up today?"

"12 units. The number of surgeries at the Shonan University Hospital is indeed large, but I really don't know where so many patients are found. ”

"I have one more than you, so I guess the surgery I was exposed to today was relatively simple."

"Practicing skills in the operating room does feel more real and full than in the skills training room."

"Some senior teachers infer based on Senior Brother Fang Xian's past experience that long-term and high-intensity intensive training may really improve the efficiency of learning......

"It should be, didn't Senior Brother Zou Junzi and Senior Brother Jiang Yuhang both say that the previous Senior Brother Fang Xian practiced according to this pattern?"

"Now, people have reached such an excellent situation, it must be the study time and study habits, which is quite scientific......"

When Fang Xian passed by the door of the lounge, the corners of his mouth twitched.

There was an inexplicable feeling rising in my heart—

I really want to say, big brothers and sisters, don't get me wrong.

In the face of talent, hard work is useless, and in the face of persecution, talent is useless, you know?

Is it useful to work hard?

It must be useful, but how useful it can be depends on talent.

It's just that Fang Xian didn't say that.

Hard work is definitely useful, but the effect of hard work is actually an upper limit, Fang Xian is qualified to say this, because he has worked hard before, but it is not as useful as wool.

When I entered the lounge of the incision team!

Fang Xian found that his big bags and small bags were gone, and there were no other big bags and small bags, but in Zou Junzi's cabinet, there were more bread, milk and other things......

The current Zou gentleman is holding a bag of biscuits where to gnaw.

After knowing that it was Fang Xian who came in, he also deliberately moved his position.

Then he stood up again, opened the cabinet door, and quickly retrieved his things.

When Fang Xian opened the door to pick up something, he swept to the cabinet where there was shampoo and shower gel.

Zou Junzi handed Fang Xian a bag of bread, and the brand and price were exactly the same as those eaten by Fang Xian before.

"Brother Xian, I didn't have time to buy milk." Zou Junzi raised his head, his ears almost erected outward.

"What are you doing?" Fang Xian didn't answer.

He doesn't live in the operating room right now!

Even if you go out and buy a KFC set meal on the opposite side, it tastes much better than this bread, this old bread, whoever likes to eat it.

"Having dinner, I also learned from you at night, entered an operating room with a relatively large wound, and missed dinner." Zou Junzi replied with a smile.

"Brother Xian, do you want to have some more pads?"

When Fang Xian heard this, he asked, "So, are the new students in the suture group next door also working overtime now?" ”

"Uh-huh."

"The teacher in the operating room of the trauma center has counted all the surgeries you have participated in before, and listed the diagnosis, operation time, and blood volume in and out of the operation."

"Brother Xian, the type of operation you operate, the operation duration, etc., ......"

"The final statistical result is that up to 12 hours of learning time will improve the efficiency of learning and the progress of skill learning."

"Now these teachers are simulating similar topics, saying that they are arranging the current batch of students to follow the learning mode and duration of Brother Fang Xian, and then let the next batch of students return to the previous learning mode and duration to see if there is a statistical difference."

"And more involved in major surgery ......"

"Of course, Mr. Wang in the operating room does not encourage overtime work, and we have taken the initiative to extend the working hours, including Senior Brother Jiang Yuhang from the debridement team, who is now also working hard to find a major surgery to ......."

After listening to this, Fang Xian pulled his legs and left.

What kind of big smart people are these?

The reason why Fang Xian now uses great wisdom to describe these people is not a derogatory term.

It's these people around me who are really smart, and they're good at using statistics, randomized controlled trials, and other scientific methods to mimic their own learning habits and the way they participate in surgery.

This can get a very scientific result -

The possible use of EffortTM is not so great.

Using scientific methods to measure unscientific openings, Fang Xian doesn't know what kind of chemical reaction will occur......

"Brother Xian, are you not eating?" Zou Junzi saw Fang Xian leaving, chased to the door and asked.

"I'll go back and eat ......," Fang Xian greeted.

It can be found that because of Zou Junzi's shouting, the three students of the suture group in the lounge of the suture group next door were at the door, scanning Fang Xian at close range.

And whispered.

"This is Senior Brother Fang Xian? It looks a little like the photo. ”

", damn, whose mobile phone is it, it's so rubbish, it's obvious that the beauty effect is not enough, so don't turn on the beauty, okay?"

"Are you saying that Senior Brother Fang Xian is very handsome?" Someone asked.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

“……”

Fang Xian, who had already arrived in the locker room, did not look back.

But they also focused on their ears, trying to listen to what they would say next.

People who speak well, Fang Xianle listens to a few more words.

However, as the distance gradually drifted away, he didn't want to stop deliberately, so he couldn't hear the follow-up words anymore.

Entering the locker room, there are still occasional people coming in and out.

Fang Xian changed into his clothes, and when he went out from the men's locker room, he found that Zhou Xiyin was also walking out of the women's locker room by chance.

And when he saw Fang Xian, there was a little hesitation in his eyes.

"Senior Sister Zhou, did you stay up so late?"

Zhou Xiyin nodded and shook his head again.

"No, it happened to be the last operation that was extended to this time." Zhou Xiyin explained.

Fang Xian was a little skeptical that Zhou Xiyin was connotating him.

However, Fang Xian hoped that Zhou Xiyin could help him determine one thing: "Senior Sister Zhou, do you know which teacher is taking new students to do the project in the operating room?" ”

"Isn't that inappropriate?"

Fang Xian didn't want these people to take the new students to do the experiment, and find that the final result was useless, and in the end, they were hated for no reason, thinking that they didn't tell them the real learning method.

If it was a rookie like Li Qiu, Fang Xian didn't think such a rookie would have any obsession.

But the people who can enter the operating room of the trauma center are not badly talented, and they are likely to be the pride of the sky, and their grades have been very good, so they will feel that they are talented enough.

If you work hard enough, then the result of everything should be good.

And once it doesn't meet expectations, then it must be that the method is not working.

This is also the case in many advertisements on the market.

"I don't know, for now, the appropriate corrections and changes in learning and teaching methods are the personal habits of the teachers, and there are no strict rules."

"Especially after the undergraduate level, self-directed learning is the most important way of learning, and the instructor only plays a guiding role." When Zhou Xiyin said this, he sighed.

Looking at Senior Brother Fang Xian's gaze, in addition to worship, it was a little more complicated.

Because there is a person who said to her, that is, when you meet someone like Fang Xian, it is best to stay away, otherwise all self-righteousness and hard work go hand in hand, and they are asking for hardship.

"Oh, that's it, that's fine."

"Rest early." Fang Xian turned around and was about to leave.

"Senior Brother Fang, Senior Sister Dong Yao of the previous Vascular Surgery Department was actually supposed to be on the first team in the tenth year of the surgical track, but for some reason, she was assigned to the second team."

But on the track of the tenth school year, the second team of Sister Dong Yao finally entered the first prize in the Central China Division. The first team didn't get it, and now the two teams are arguing over the quota......"

"In the end, the result of the discussion was that Senior Sister Dong Yao's quota was eliminated......" Zhou Xiyin said suddenly.

Fang Xian turned his head and glanced left and right: "What does it matter if you tell me this?" I am not in charge of allocating the quota. ”

Zhou Xiyin said: "But someone took the previous incident of Senior Sister Dong Yao and labeled her as arrogant, but Senior Brother, you should know that this matter is not deliberately arrogant Senior Sister Dong Yao, she just wants to have more opportunities to learn." ”

"And not many people know about it."

"It's not good for your reputation."

Hearing this, Fang Xian's brows furrowed slightly.

knew that Dong Yao had "thrown himself into the net" from Professor Zhu Na and attacked him before, but there were not many things.

In addition to Professor Zhu's chatter, assistants, and anesthesiologists, they are the ones who follow their own internships.

"What does that have to do with me?" Fang Xian asked rhetorically.

"Senior Brother Fang, but this is not fair, although I don't like Senior Sister Dong Yao, but what should belong to her, what meets the rules, it should be hers." Zhou Xiyin said so.

"Then I don't care if it's fair or not, let alone care. If you think it's unfair, then you can find someone who can give her justice......" Fang Xian said this indifferently, then turned around and walked away.

Zhou Xiyin kept up and continued to say something.

Fang Xian turned his head again and told Zhou Xiyin carefully and seriously: "There is nothing fair or unfair in this world, including me, because before I met my teacher Gui Lao, I never knew about this competition, and there were so many insiders. ”

"Even before I went to Han City to compete, Professor Yang Yifeng didn't tell me that this time there are so many unspoken rules in this competition, is this fair to me?"

"What they give may not be what I want......

After Fang Xian finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Xiyin like this.

It wasn't until she lowered her head slightly that Fang Xian turned around and left.

……

Fang Xian left the operating room, still feeling a little inexplicable.

Why did Zhou Xiyin take Dong Yao's unfairness to him, Dong Yao encountered an unfair matter, she either went to her teacher to solve it, or she went to her parents to solve it, or she found the leaders of the college to solve it.

No matter what, it won't be Fang Xian's turn.

I encountered something and didn't see any senior brother come to help, didn't I ask my aunt myself, and then ask my uncle or others?

Of course, Zhou Xiyin's words gave Fang Xian a certain reminder.

That is, there are not too many particularly simple people in this world.

There were not many students who practiced with the class that time, except for Zhou Xiyin and Dong Yao, there were only five left, and Qin Yaoyi of neurosurgery was in the third year of his doctorate.

It is counted as a person who is on the track of the eleventh school year, and there is no conflict of interest.

Zhou Xiyin gave up the game by himself, except for the other four people, Fang Xian didn't know who else deliberately wanted to nail Dong Yao's position, but this had nothing to do with Fang Xian's lack of a dime......

Fang Xian ate a KFC set meal, which was not delicious, but compared to nibbling bread and drinking milk, the taste was obviously much better.

When I got home, it was already 11:20 p.m.

The sand market in August was like a stove, and even if Fang Xian walked back to his home, his forehead was already covered with fine sweat.

There is nowhere to hide from this scorching heat.

Quickly turned on the air conditioner, and also turned on an air circulation fan to catalyze the uniform and dense distribution of cold air, Fang Xian walked into the bathroom and took a cold shower.

It is said to be a cold shower, but in fact, when it is washed down, it also has a temperature of 356 degrees, which is no different from a hot bath.

That's a bit of a good thing, saving some gas......

And it wasn't until Fang Xian drank enough water again, and then went back to the living room to blow the air conditioner, that Fang Xian felt a sense of relaxation.

It's just that this sense of comfort didn't last long, Fang Xian picked up the notebook again and solemnly wrote these two lines under a page.

"An Anatomical Report: An Anatomical Report on the Thorough Dissection of the Body, Correlation with the Surgeon, and Subdivision of Various Organs and Tissues"

"Analysis of the Application of Suture and Bone and Soft Tissue Reconstruction in Body Reconstruction"

After writing, Fang Xian's mood was a little heavy.

But in fact, this is something that Fang Xian thought of after completing the autopsy and reconstructing the body of Professor Gui Yuanping, which could be published as a paper.

There are not many methodologies that need to be mastered to write a dissertation, but this is covered during the undergraduate period.

Statistics, Medical Epidemiology, Basic Medical Experiments, etc.

A paper is actually a kind of report on new things, new directions, and new methodologies, which can be a final summary report of a randomized controlled trial, or a descriptive report of novel diseases and events.

At present, professional scientific research and basic scientific research in medicine are relatively separated.

In addition to new surgical methods and new discussions, case reports are still an important part of scientific research.

Research is important.

In the early class, some people said that being a small doctor makes little sense to do scientific research, but to be a big doctor, scientific research is essential. If you can't do scientific research, you will never be called a great doctor, just a simple technical porter.

Of course, Fang Xian back then didn't even touch the threshold of a little doctor, let alone scientific research?

The sharing of experience in autopsy and the new sutures that may be used to reconstruct corpses can also be removed as a kind of experience.

Moreover, the autopsy experience that Fang Xian experienced this time was not an ordinary autopsy experience, but the experience of dissecting his own teacher, which undoubtedly added something new.

Scientific research is not so lofty, in fact, it is a simple process of continuous trial and error, constantly adding new elements, in order to collide with new directions, new endings, and new ideas.

Make the most of it.

The article is still good for the doctor's ceiling increase, and it will also be good for a doctor's level limit increase!

Before writing, Fang Xian felt that it was necessary to record some key points first, and then fill them in one by one in the form of outlines, detailed outlines, and chapter outlines.

After the paper is completed, after several edits, it can be published in the corresponding journal.

But it all takes time, and it takes time to do it carefully, carefully, carefully.

Fang Xian doesn't want to be able to publish a better magazine, just publish some domestic or provincial journals, after all, this is just an autopsy report, and it is just a sharing of experience in body reconstruction, not a controlled trial, and it is estimated that the relatively high-end magazines are not worth it at all.

After the incident of Professor Gui Yuanping, Fang Xian also felt that everyone would leave a mark on this world more or less, in one form or another.

In fact, the essay is also one of such forms.

The paper is a new idea, at least it must have a relatively new direction of discourse, otherwise, it is impossible to be included.

With a little contribution, even if it is not much, it will leave a trace of its own.

Of course, generally speaking, under the current mechanism, the average medical student who wants to publish a paper has very few opportunities other than to do experiments and water meta-analysis and bioinformatics analysis.

Occasionally, I can get the opportunity to be rewarded with a small article such as a teacher's medical record report.

Fang Xian's own article direction is also a valuable wealth left to Fang Xian by Professor Gui Yuanping, which can be said to be a wealth that can be made public.

……

Following.

It's August 2nd.

Fang Xian's biological clock was more regular than before, and at seven forty, he arrived in the rest room of the cutting group.

Then I found that not only the new students of the suture group had a notebook with a recent study plan densely written on it, but even Zou Junzi, who was living with him now in the lounge of the incision group, was holding a notebook and comparing it against the small manual that I didn't know who distributed it.

There, he compared and examined his previous work and rest plans one by one, and even the surgeries in which the other party participated in leisurely, and the size of the type of surgery and the classification of diseases were very carefully analyzed.

Fang Xian admitted that whether it was Zou Junzi or this group of new trainees, he was the MVP of the surgical track of the skill competition in other provinces, and he was very good at reading and using scientific methods to analyze him.

But Fang Xian knows!

These habits of my own are just a few random messes, and there is no meaning and reference for learning at all.

If you have truly designed a scientific learning method, integrated it into a systematic analysis of knowledge, and progressed layer by layer, there are traces to follow, and you can repeat it, then that's it.

In order to avoid Zou Junzi also going astray.

Fang Xian really couldn't stand it anymore, so he said, "Zou Junzi, do you say there is a possibility!" ”

"It's useless for you to study such things, because if a person's qualifications can't be improved, then no matter how much he modifies the details of his learning methods, it's useless?"

"In the face of talent, hard work is useless?"

Zou Junzi turned around with his 'middle ear' and looked at Fang Xian, his face twitching slightly.

Then the corners of his mouth began to twitch:

"Brother Xian, can we not be so direct to the heart? To put it mildly? ”

(End of chapter)