Chapter 45: I Regret Not Wearing a White Robe in This Life (Ask for Collection, Ask for Reading)
"Yuan Weihong? How much do you teach in outpatient settings? Deng Yong did not answer the rhetorical question.
Although Yuan Weihong was unexpected, he also nodded: "Hmm! ~ Just take it with you to see it. ”
It's just that the gaze that looked at Fang Ziye was a little wrong, you kid was hiding so deeply.
Fang Ziye didn't reply again, and the team left.
"Professor Deng, don't you want to look at me?" The patient also asked.
"Haven't you read it all? Nothing special, good food, good sleep, good exercise, go home early. Professor Deng Yong didn't tilt his head and walked to the next bed......
"Oh, I see." Auntie realized it later.
One of the family members was his son, and at this time he said: "It's a good thing that the doctor doesn't stand crowded, everything is going well, they are all here, what are you worried about?" ”
The reputation of Zhongnan Hospital is not the top in Han City, but it is not so much.
Especially orthopedics, it is even more inferior.
Today is Monday, although Fang Ziye has been a conspicuous bag for a short time, but this conspicuousness is relative, in the eyes of adults, watching the child grow a little taller, so it will not let Fang Ziye get the opportunity to take care of the package.
Before Yuan Weihong went down to the operating room, he looked at his two students at the door of the office, Fang Ziye was still carefully running in the medical records and medical orders of the patients he was in charge of, Jie Han was obediently listening, and Lan Tianluo was listening attentively.
After hesitating for a moment, Yuan Weihong still waved to Lan Tianluo after walking in.
"Tianluo, come out for a while." Yuan Weihong said softly.
Lan Tianluo didn't doubt him, he quickly stood up, he was neither fat nor thin, and after shouting Teacher Yuan, he followed Yuan Weihong and walked out.
Seeing this, Fang Ziye stopped talking, and then asked Jiehan: "Tianluo has been in the practice room recently, has he made any progress?" ”
It would be surprising if Lan Tianluo's progress was even faster than Jiehan's.
Jiehan squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be, Tianluo's basic operations and theories are a little weak." ”
……
Yuan Weihong wanted to go down to the operating room, so he just took Lan Tianluo into the nearest staircase corridor, closed the door, Yuan Weihong took the initiative to use his back and asked, "Tianluo, what's the matter with you?" How did the resident training office of our hospital receive a call from our school's School of Mathematics? Inquire about you?! ”
Yuan Weihong's gaze was particularly surprised.
To be reasonable, Zhongnan Hospital is the second clinical college of Han City University, which has nothing to do with the School of Mathematics of the Department of Arts and Sciences.
And Lan Tianluo is not a medical undergraduate at this university, what is the relationship between this?
Ordinary social residents are under the management of the Resident Training Office, and the Resident Training Office called the resident training supervisor of the orthopedic department, and the resident training supervisor of the orthopedic department entrusted Yuan Weihong to help ask about this matter.
Lan Tianluo's eyes flickered at this moment: "Teacher Yuan, the School of Mathematics has nothing to do with us, right?" ”
"If it's just a general lecturer or associate professor of the School of Mathematics who asks, it doesn't matter, but it's just a call from a professor from the School of Mathematics, so you still have to ask a little bit."
"Clinical medicine is your second degree, huh? What is your first major in mathematics? Yuan Weihong asked.
Lan Tianluo saw that he was recognized, so he nodded: "Teacher Yuan, it is the basic science of mathematics and physics. ”
"Why?" Yuan Weihong was puzzled.
Coming out of the Department of Mathematics, how easy it is to find a job, to be able to be named by a professor in the School of Mathematics to ask the Second Clinical College such a can't be beaten by eight poles, this Lan Tianluo is definitely not simple.
It's also that Yuan Weihong doesn't have enough time, otherwise, he would have to check the name Lan Tianluo.
"Teacher Yuan, I want to study medicine, but my parents signed me up. I happened to be a little faster in my major, so I wanted to come over and experience it, and I found a way to get a residency status. ”
"Now I can study, go to clinical practice, and do surgery every day, which is very happy." Lan Tianluo bared his teeth.
"I have a dream of being a doctor, and I don't even want to be a mathematician?" Yuan Weihong asked rhetorically.
"How old are you?"
"Twenty-two." Lan Tianluo returned.
"So you were fourteen eight years ago?" Yuan Weihong asked.
"No, no, no. Mr. Yuan, I am not as good as Tsinghua University, I chose to major in mathematics when I was an undergraduate. Lan Tianluo replied.
"Got it figured? This time, a professor called and asked, if you miss the opportunity, you may not have a chance. Yuan Weihong warned seriously, feeling that Lan Tianluo was simply fooling.
A good math major, cross-major to take the exam in any other subject, is it better than coming here to be a small residence Peixiang? Moreover, Lan Tianluo will not be able to engage in the clinical industry in the future, and at most he can only engage in the medical research industry.
Lan Tianluo nodded.
"If you're a cub, I'm going to have to whip you." Yuan Weihong gestured.
Lan Tianluo held it in both hands.
……
"Tianluo, what is Teacher Yuan looking for you?" When Lan Tianluo returned to the office, Jiehan took the opportunity to ask.
"Bang, that's too vegetable." Lan Tianluo's face was straddling, as if he had just been severely criticized.
Jie Han turned his head and looked at Lan Tianluo: "My teacher still scolds?" ”
"Brother Han, you and Brother Ye are both Mr. Yuan's beloved disciples, am I wild?" Lan Tianluo was undeniably sour.
Jiehan didn't reply again.
At this time, Fang Ziye finally found a sentence in the printed paper version of the article and marked it to Jiehan: "Come and read this sentence, is this what it means?" ”
"The use of non-steroidal drugs not only has anti-inflammatory and analgesic effects, but also some of the anti-heterotopic ossification effects?"
Jiehan carefully browsed it and said, "It's true, these things are not included in the pharmacopoeia." ”
Lan Tianluo also stretched out his head and looked at it carefully, very seriously.
"The content recorded in the pharmacopoeia is a very mature drug effect, not a simple one. The effect and mechanism of action of drugs in the body, each drug is far from worth exploring. ”
"Metformin knows, right? Hypoglycemic, can you think it has an anti-tumor effect? "Fang Ziye has read a lot of literature recently, so he gave the two junior disciples popular science.
"Huh?" Lan Tianluo was a little sluggish.
"The efficacy of many drugs in medicine is actually full of uncertainty, so we need statistical methods and tools to clarify them one by one, and there are many things that can be done and need to be done." Fang Ziye took back the literature.
"Take a photo, you two go back and download or print it out, and read this review of the clinical efficacy of non-steroidal drugs, it's very interesting." Fang Ziye circled the doi of the article and asked the two of them to search after they went back.
Lan Tianluo and Jie Han hurriedly took pictures, especially Lan Tianluo, whose posture was particularly stable.
Then Lan Tianluo continued to follow Fang Ziye to taste the medicine of the postoperative patient, in the operating room, Fang Ziye did not have a place to intervene, let alone his little Lan Tianluo.
I regret not wearing a white robe in this life, and I will go through it once in three years.