medical simulator

The routes are all replaced by secret techniques——

Don't want to work hard on the secret technique.

Even if someone picked it up, it was stolen.

Others just think that they have a little bit of secondary illness, which doesn't matter.

……

After washing his face, brushing his teeth and eating his breakfast set, Zhou Chengcai walked slowly towards the hospital. It was still early, only seven o'clock sharp.

If Zhang Zhengquan hadn't gone to the department in the morning, Pang Dingkun wouldn't have gone either, since he still has a computer.Not in a hurry.

Take a look at the two newly acquired skills and their corresponding analysis skills——

Arthroscopic screw fixation of tibial plateau intercondylar ridge fracture (common).

Repair of TFCC injury under wrist arthroscopy (skilled).

The analyzed skills are wrist arthroscopy and knee arthroscopy (common).

TFCC injury is also one of the rare types of fractures.

The reason why the screw internal fixation of tibial plateau intercondylar ridge fracture is only of ordinary grade, while the repair of TFCC injury is proficient, is because Zhou Cheng never thought that he could trigger an adventure while simulating TFCC injury.

However, this special adventure is not about the help of nobles, but another kind of special adventure that has nothing to do with wind and horses-aggressiveness.

Roughly the process is like this.Quite a mouthful.

For some reason, the little friend in the department started a rather subtle conflict with another little friend in the department...

Later, a friend's teacher was involved, and it turned out that Zhou Cheng helped his friend win the fight, and then became famous in the industry instantly, and the whole team took off on the spot...

The translation may be that a person in his group had a conflict with Yang Yifeng, and then Yang Yifeng's teacher was involved, and a betting fight was forced to take place, and Zhou Cheng and Cai Dongfan's group won.

Such an accident was completely unexpected by Zhou Cheng.

Where does this make sense?

Of course, Zhou Cheng still didn't want such an accident to happen in reality.

He can't stand any trouble.

Besides, Cai Dongfan may not be willing to clash with Yang Yifeng's teacher just because of Du Yanjun or Zhang Zhengquan, which is definitely not worth it.

In the simulated copy, you win, but what if you lose?

That means that there is no redemption, Zhou Cheng feels that it is not worth it, and he can just move forward step by step.

As for whether to stay in the hospital to study a part-time graduate student or to study a full-time graduate student, it seems that they are all optional options.

When we arrived at the department, Zhang Zhengquan did not come.

Everyone else arrived. The seven computers were full, and the doctor on duty, Lin Lin, was typing in front of the computer. With dark circles under his eyes, he probably had an unexpected emergency patient.

This is how doctors on duty are. They never know when they will be woken up, or whether the next patient will come.

when will you arrive?

Zhou Cheng took care of his patients, and then deleted some doctor's orders. Although he hasn't made rounds yet, Zhou Cheng naturally has the authority to deal with postoperative doctor's orders. Even if Luo Yun has other ideas, he can suggest them , into your own scheme.

Of course, if Luo Yun and Cai Dongfan really insisted, Zhou Cheng would just change it, it's no big deal.

It's just the difference between 99.1 and 99.5...

At seven fifty.

Zhang Zhengquan came late, changed into a white coat and went straight to the shift room.

Both Zhou Cheng and Du Yanjun were already standing inside, waiting for other senior doctors to arrive.

I saw Zhang Zhengquan coming in.

Both Zhou Cheng and Du Yanjun moved a place for him tacitly.

A small partner in a group is a comrade in the trenches, so naturally we can't let him have no place to stand, deliberately appearing that he came late.

Zhang Zhengquan was standing on Zhou Cheng's left side. After standing still, he blinked his eyes and held his mouth with his hand.

Mysteriously whispered to Zhou Cheng and Du Yanjun: "Brother Zhou Cheng, Brother Yan Jun, guess who I saw just now?"

Zhou Cheng rolled his eyes: "You came so late, who else can you see besides your sister?"

As an MMP, Zhang Zhengquan, who was the first to think of going away and didn't want to work hard on the secret technique, could he have any good intentions?

Early in the morning, Zhou Cheng was just talking next to his ear, and Zhou Cheng said rather bluntly.

Zhang Zhengquan was taken aback, and said seriously: "I really have a cousin. Brother Zhou Cheng, do you want her to use WeChat? She is a nurse, and she is only one or two years younger than you. She is in good shape."

"Get out. The shift is over, be serious." Zhou Cheng hit Zhang Zhengquan and interrupted him.

But he said in his heart, this brother can get along, if there is a sister who really turns it in.

Du Yanjun covered his mouth and smiled, then shook his head slightly.

Of course, these were just jokes, half of Zhang Zhengquan's words were believed.

Zhang Zhengquan said seriously: "I saw Professor Ding from the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University!"

Zhou Cheng was taken aback.

Du Yanjun's facial muscles twitched.

Chapter 89 Professor Ding, I was wrong!

There are quite a few people surnamed Ding in Hunan Province, and there must be two or three professors surnamed Ding.

However, whether it is a medical student or a practitioner of orthopedics, one of the labels instructed by Professor Ding is Professor Ding of the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University.

Similarly, these three words correspond to a large list of labels——

Doctor of orthopedics, first-level chief physician, second-level professor, doctoral student/post-supervisor, "Cheung Kong Scholar Distinguished Professor" of the Ministry of Education, famous doctor in southern Hunan, currently the head of the Traumatology Group of the Hunan Provincial Medical Association, and the chairman of the Trauma Specialty Committee...

(Note: The first-level chief physician and second-level chief physician here are self-evaluated by the hospital. In fact, there is no such level as a first-level chief physician in the medical field. But some hospitals have it, and the Affiliated Hospital of Shonan University currently has it.)

This reputation is very great, and even outside the province, Professor Tiding's name is quite useful in the orthopedics industry.

The moment Zhou Cheng was in a daze was because he heard what Zhang Zhengquan said, and he seemed to know who the noble person who was helped by the nobleman was during the simulation yesterday.

This gentleman is indeed a bit expensive.

Although Professor Ding appeared in the simulation world once during the previous simulation, it was recommended by Yang Yifeng, and he took the initiative to appreciate it yesterday!

Although there is only a difference in order between the two, they are certainly completely different.

On the other hand, Du Yanjun was a little dumbfounded, his head was a little bit down.

It's fine if Yang Yifeng comes to the department, but why is Professor Ding also here?Could there be some hidden boss in our department?

This wave after wave.

To know.

Although in terms of medical title, Professor Ding is only the Chief Physician, and his teacher Cai Dongfan is also the Chief Physician.

In terms of title, they are at the same level.

But to put it bluntly, even if Professor Ding scolded in front of everyone during the operation—Cai Dongfan, what did you bastard make?

Cai Dongfan dare not let a fart go!

I have to say sorry to Professor Ding with a smile.

This is the gap.

Even, to put it absurdly, Yang Yifeng is only Professor Ding's favorite student, so he can ignore Cai Dongfan at all.Because if Yang Yifeng wants to develop in medicine, he can quickly surpass Cai Dongfan.

This is the platform of the station is not the same.

Why did Professor Nading come to the Eighth Hospital?

Du Yanjun was naturally puzzled.

"Brother Yifeng's teacher?" Zhou Cheng asked.

"Ok!"

"It's him. I was absolutely right. Director Dong Qiansheng took him to Director Yan's office." Zhang Zhengquan nodded.

……

In fact, Yan Haihan doesn't come to the department too late every day, but he usually doesn't go to the shift room too long in advance.

It's the same today.

He was in the office, lighting a cigarette, drinking tea in small sips, with deep eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Although the head nurse strictly forbids it, smoking is strictly prohibited in the department.

But the strictly prohibited scope does not include the director's office.

Yan Haihan also mentioned that smoking is not allowed in the department, and he only dared to order in the office, and he could not be caught by the head nurse in front of others, otherwise he would have to lose 100 yuan.

After all, he made the rules.

Naturally, the head nurse will definitely not go to the director's office to catch her. If she does come, she must be 100% able to benefit other people in the department.

For comfort, Yan Haihan even put his feet on the guest chair in front of the chair.

He took off his leather shoes and wore socks, shaking occasionally, with a cigarette in his right hand.

The mobile phone was far away on the desk, and occasionally there was a vibration sound, but he ignored it.

At this time, it was time to turn over, and he didn't bother to read some meaningless messages sent by the hospital.

"Dong dong." Suddenly, Yan Haihan's office heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Yan Haihan yelled lazily while pushing the cigarette to his mouth.

It could only be Dong Qiansheng who would knock on his door at this time, the doctor in charge of the bed didn't dare to knock, Hu Ming and Cai Dongfan were both from the office, so there was no need to knock.

Dong Qiansheng pushed open the door, went in first, leaned forward and invited a person in, and said, "Professor Ding, please come inside!"

Then he smiled at Yan Haihan and said, "Director Yan, Professor Ding is here."

Before he finished speaking, he was a little stunned when he saw Yan Haihan's action.

When Yan Haihan caught a glimpse of a burly, slightly fat, but bellyless, tall-framed familiar figure walking in from the door, he was so frightened that his hands lost all strength.

Opening his mouth slightly, the cigarette fell freely and burned his chin.

"puff!"

"puff!"

Yan Haihan hurriedly blew air hard, and at the same time knocked out the butt of the cigarette with his hands, and then stood up in a jerk, without putting his feet in the shoes.

Wrapped in socks, he stood at attention.

Immediately said: "Professor Ding!"

She was flabbergasted, not sure if she had just been burned by the cigarette, or if she felt like she was dying and was afraid.

I was still thinking in my heart, did Professor Ding see my uncle's appearance just now?

Dong Qiansheng, you sand sculpture, won't you call me when Professor Ding is here?

Professor Ding glanced at the smoking cigarette butts still burning on the ground, smiled and said, "Isn't Director Yan a bit inconvenient?"

Dong Qiansheng immediately ran over to pick up the cigarette butts.

Yan Haihan immediately put on his shoes, dragged his sofa back and patted him.

Then he smiled at Professor Ding and said, "I'm sorry, Professor Ding, I made you laugh. It's convenient for me now, it's convenient."

Although I was embarrassed in my heart, I could only bite the bullet and not think about what happened just now.

Isn't that right, this is Eighth Hospital, and it's my office. It's normal for me to spend some time in the office when I'm not working.Who knew you would suddenly arrive?

I wasn't prepared for this either, so it's not entirely my fault.I don't mean to disrespect you at all.

As he spoke, he offered Professor Ding a cigarette on his own initiative.

Professor Ding did not refuse, and Yan Haihan wanted to light a fire for Professor Ding, but Professor Ding waved his hand and lit it himself.

Dong Qiansheng immediately withdrew very sensiblely.