novellhall Chapter 86 Be humble in your personal life, but ambitious in your work!
Chapter 86 Be humble in your personal life, but ambitious in your work!
Chapter 86 Be humble in your personal life, but ambitious in your work!
Now that Guo Ziyuan has made his request, Qian Shuhang and the others are even less likely to ask Guo Ziyuan to do anything.
Guo Ziyuan was happy to sit leisurely in the lounge, chatting idly while exchanging messages with Wang Hai.
Wang Hai: "Guo Ziyuan—my teacher talked to me today and actually discussed the matter you mentioned."
Wang Hai's tone was somewhat agitated: "But my master also used PUA on me, saying that all I know how to do is hang out with you and I haven't learned anything."
Guo Ziyuan: "You didn't say he was a comedian, did you?"
Wang Hai: "Fuck your mother, I'm talking to you about serious matters."
Guo Ziyuan reassured him, "I know, I'm just worried that you might blurt out your true feelings in a moment of passion, and then I'll have no choice but to reluctantly come to the banquet."
"Don't you hope things will get better for your brother?"
"You're already so kind!!"
"Today, two interns asked me for your WeChat. I checked them over, but I didn't think it was appropriate," Wang Hai joked.
Guo Ziyuan asked seriously, "That's not very ethical of you. You were the one vetting people who wanted my WeChat? Were you secretly doing something to them?"
Wang Hai: "No, it's just that I ate the fruit that was supposed to be yours, and I got the WeChat contact information for you!"
"How about it, this brother's a good friend, right?"
"Let's get down to business, Liang Yuanhui. You're not planning to take the special exam again."
Guo Ziyuan: "Oh!~"
Wang Hai: Aren't you curious why?
Guo Ziyuan: "What's there to be curious about? Whether he's a special test taker or not doesn't affect me."
Wang Hai: "It's because you passed the special exam that the resources that were originally allocated to help him pass it were wasted."
"In the past, when the department was preparing for the special exam, it enjoyed some of the resources available after the exam."
"I figured since nobody wants to use it anyway, it's just sitting there."
Wang Hai sent a smiley face: "I don't know why, but I'm actually quite happy."
Guo Ziyuan replied, "Don't underestimate Liang Yuanhui; this brother is very capable."
"You and he are in competition, so don't just laugh at others."
"Hmm, okay, I didn't underestimate him, but...?"
Wang Hai: "His previous behavior was called stealing."
"Even though you've already officially announced that you're going to prepare for the special exam, he still brought out his advisor."
Guo Ziyuan didn't seem to care: "That's normal. I even consulted my own advisor first."
"But he just didn't win the argument."
"I have to go," Guo Ziyuan suddenly changed the subject.
Because someone knocked on the door.
Wang Hai replied with a "good".
"Brother Guo, a trauma patient has arrived. Teacher Peng and Teacher Qian have both gone to the operating room!"
"Teacher Peng asked me to come and call you," Wu Xianliang said as he led Guo Ziyuan out the door.
Guo Ziyuan did not know Wu Xianliang, and Wu Xianliang was not allowed to sit at the table during previous meals.
"Wu Xianliang, are you in residency training or a master's program? What year are you in?" Guo Ziyuan asked.
Yichang Central Hospital is the First Affiliated Clinical College of Three Gorges University and also one of its teaching hospitals, but its scale is definitely not as high as that of the Provincial People's Hospital.
Furthermore, Yilan Central Hospital will also undertake the internship and teaching tasks for undergraduate students of clinical medicine from Wuhan University.
Their strength is not bad either!
"I'm a resident trainee, and I'm a second-year student now," Wu Xianliang explained.
"The wound is quite large."
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"If Brother Guo also thinks this is difficult to handle, then we'll wait for Professor Peng to step down."
Wu Xianliang is one year younger than Guo Ziyuan, it's just a matter of age.
Peng Jingye and others also felt that Guo Ziyuan was more reliable than Wu Xianliang.
The most authentic approach to medicine is based on qualifications.
Who is older? Who has better skills?
"Okay, sure!" Guo Ziyuan nodded and agreed.
"Is the signing of the agreement complete?"
"The signature has been obtained, and the patient has already paid," Wu Xianliang quickly said.
Guo Ziyuan then led Wu Xianliang into the control room with ease.
In the control room, after seeing the wound on the patient's right leg, Guo Ziyuan understood why Wu Xianliang dared not touch it.
The wound was quite large, extending from the tibial plateau to the lower segment of the fibula.
Although it's just a superficial injury, the wound is indeed quite large.
"Dr. Wu, is your teacher here?"
"I've been waiting for so long," the patient asked anxiously, lying on the operating table.
Wu Xianliang said, "My senior brother has arrived. Professor Peng and Director Qian have both gone into the operating room and won't be coming out for the time being."
The patient slightly raised his head and glanced at Guo Ziyuan: "How come such a big hospital only has two students like you?"
While putting on gloves, Guo Ziyuan reassured everyone, "Our shifts are all on a rotating basis. There are department heads, attending physicians, and resident doctors like us."
"Both Dr. Wu and I are licensed."
"The chief physician and the attending physician have both gone into the operating room to deal with more serious patients."
"Don't worry, we're not laymen."
The patient was a thin, middle-aged man. He looked up at Guo Ziyuan again and said, "You guys aren't going to use me as practice, are you?"
Guo Ziyuan had already put on his gloves and went straight to unwrap the damp gauze covering the patient's wound. He smiled and said, "Your wound is a bit big; it's not suitable for a new doctor to practice on."
"If you want to practice, my junior brother will let you practice directly."
"Don't worry, it's not a big problem!"
"The wound only looks large; its longitudinal width is acceptable. There's no need for surgery."
"Wu Xianliang, go prepare the wound cleaning kit and local anesthetic. I'll do the rinsing." Guo Ziyuan's voice was steady as he took over the control room and the patient's emotions.
After Guo Ziyuan poured in the saline solution, the patient asked, "Are you his senior?"
"Yes! Wu Xianliang is my junior brother."
"Does it hurt?" Guo Ziyuan asked.
The middle-aged man replied bluntly: "I am a little nervous."
Guo Ziyuan said, "It's normal for you to be nervous. After all, you don't have much experience with this."
"I don't feel nervous."
"Everything is fine."
"I've treated this kind of wound many times. You must have been scratched, right? There's still so much sand inside. Be careful when you go upstairs—" Guo Ziyuan started chatting with the patient.
Upon hearing this, the patient immediately understood: "Are there many cases like mine?"
"There are many similar cases, but not many are as badly injured as you."
"Most people only get minor bumps and scrapes, unlike you, who scraped against a steel bar."
"But it's alright, it's just a superficial injury."
"Judging from the location, there won't be any nerve or blood vessel damage," Guo Ziyuan continued to reassure.
"Next, I'm going to rinse it with hydrogen peroxide—it will feel hot, that's normal—"
After Guo Ziyuan had completely mastered the rhythm of the operation, he then worked with Wu Xianliang to slowly clean the wound.
About ten minutes later, Peng Jingye finally came out of the operating room.
Wu Xianliang had called him before, so he rushed to the control room immediately.
However, after entering the room, Wu Xianliang only glanced around casually before his legs felt like they were filled with lead.
Guo Ziyuan only cleaned half of the wound.
Because the patient's wound was too long, Guo Ziyuan could only perform debridement sequentially from top to bottom.
As you can see, the areas where Guo Ziyuan cleaned the wounds are clear and the wound surface is dry and clean, as if they had been luxuriously renovated.
The area where Guo Ziyuan hadn't cleaned was a bloody mess, with muscle fibers everywhere, a mixture of minced meat and blood lumps, even more unfinished than a raw waste.
The contrast between the top and bottom is like heaven and earth.
Of course, this was not the key factor that provoked Peng Jingye; it was Peng Jingye's observation of the details of the wound that Guo Ziyuan had cleaned.
The skill in debridement, the precision in preserving tissue details—that's something even he couldn't achieve!
Guo Ziyuan is very capable!
It's even stronger than I imagined.
However, Guo Ziyuan is not "tea-loving," and he cannot stand on anything that is not right.
I was just thinking about slacking off.
Inertia is fundamental to human beings, and it is also the shining point that makes Guo Ziyuan seem like an ordinary, normal person.
Can't geniuses engage in down-to-earth behavior?
People who are applying to Tsinghua and Peking University can't like surfing the internet, or playing Dota or LoL?
Who made that rule?
Guo Ziyuan also saw Peng Jingye enter, but since he had already started working, he couldn't just give up his seat.
This is disrespectful to patients and is more likely to lead to medical disputes!
"Don't move. Your flesh can't withstand my knife," Guo Ziyuan said coldly.
He was operating the device, and the patient's leg was also being operated on!
"Dr. Guo, it seems your superior has arrived." The patient instinctively trusted Peng Jingye, after all, he looked older.
Guo Ziyuan's voice was calm: "I know—if I don't do well, my teacher will scold me and kick me off the stage!"
"I told you, I have a lot of experience."
Peng Jingye: Force me to step down? On what grounds should I force you to step down?
Would I be jealous?
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