Path of Medicine With a System

Concentration is a rule that modern medicine attaches great importance to. Even the rules and regulations of the operating room clearly stipulate that no noise is allowed in the operating room.

Chatting and gossip during the operation cannot be done in many places. This is a violation of aseptic operation, because foam will form when people open their mouths, even though there is a mask.

But the more average the place, the more the doctor will show off, "Look, the appendix is ​​down."

"Look, the gallbladder stone is coming down!"

All I have to say is, see if I'm awesome, come and flatter me.

A truly qualified doctor actually speaks very little during the operation, and even if necessary, it is very concise.

A group of people behind Zhang Fan were surprised, because they found that as the operation progressed faster and faster, Zhang Fan, who was originally an assistant, began to slowly become a surgeon.

This point is quite difficult. When the assistant is extremely proficient in operation, his surgical operation becomes the assistant to lead the way or perform at the same time.

Then the level of this doctor must be quite high, and it is always a bit uncoordinated to stand in the position of an assistant to perform operations as a surgeon, but is this still a problem for Zhang Fan who has systematically practiced left and right fighting?

After the old man pointed out Zhang Fan in one sentence, Zhang Fan suddenly became enlightened, and the knowledge of the pancreas was integrated in his mind.

Just like the enlightenment in the Yellow Sect, Zhang Fan understood. Then the level of the two masters gradually showed a tendency to go hand in hand.

You cut the necrotic pancreas on the left side, and I do the operation to dredge the intestines on the left side, that is to say, two people, two hands, regardless of priority, do it at the same time.

Just like the army besieging a city, when the strength of the army reaches the point of crushing the enemy, there will be no distinction between primary and secondary.

At this time, the two assistants, the director of the pancreas department and the outstanding young doctors, had no time to be surprised, because they were already struggling to keep up with the pace of the two surgeons.

Are their levels really bad? Let's not talk about young doctors, but let's talk about the director of the pancreas department of a ministerial hospital. This kind of director is very awesome.

However, today they met a genius magician who can be said to be rare in a century, or maybe two doctors who were both prescribed.

Wu Lao has a great skill, and Zhang Fan is at the moment when he is showing his sharpness. The two complement each other, and there is a sense of rivalry inadvertently.

so,

It was too difficult, it was too difficult to be the assistants of the two of them.

Craftsmanship, craftsmanship, this thing, there are too many things that cannot be quantified. One knife three points three, one knife three points two, it seems that there is not much difference, but there is no shortcut to improve this point, only time and experience can be obtained. And Zhang Fan's system virtually made up for Zhang Fan's shortcoming.

The sweaty assistant only had four hands in his eyes, and his mind was completely full of surgery.

And the spectators standing behind, one by one, were inconceivable.

"He turned his assistant into the main knife!"

"Oh my god, how is it possible!" A doctor even softened his eyes.

If this matter is said out, others will treat it as a joke. Side-to-side anastomosis of pancreatic duct and jejunum is almost the crown of general surgery.

Not to mention competing on the same stage with Mr. Wu, not to mention being evenly matched when competing on the same stage, even if he could perform this operation alone, he would have a lot to brag about.

But today, the country bumpkins in their eyes did not lose the wind under the blade of Wu Lao's superb skills.

"Too awesome!"

Disdain, ridicule, and incomprehension all turned into inconceivable.

"He probably came from the capital!"

"absolute!"

It is beyond their comprehension when the operation is carried out so far. The crown of this general surgery has made Mr. Wu and Zhang Fan a kind of art, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Quick, go, turn on the camera, and make sure to record the process of this operation. Quick!"

When Mr. Wu and Zhang Fan reached their peak, more and more doctors gathered in the corridor of the operating room.

"Look, look, my God, my dear!" The doctor standing outside the operation door was a little incoherent.

It is not uncommon for Mr. Wu to perform surgery, but today a young doctor came out who can not fall behind in surgical skills, and the cooperation between the two is quite tacit, which has almost made this kind of surgery impossible to improve. This is!

is it scary? It was terrible, when more and more doctors showed up outside the operation door, so did the hospital's live military leaders.

"How is this young man's level?" He was an amateur, and he asked curiously when he saw the doctors were like fried chickens.

"Level? His level is beyond my evaluation. I can only say that I have to look up at his level!"

The director of the second pancreas department said very solemnly to the military chief.

"He's so good at pancreas?" The military officer was a little bit disbelieving, don't say that just to curry favor with Mr. Wu.

"Hehe!" The director didn't even bother to explain.

The pancreas also has an opening, just like a caterpillar, it has a mouth, and this mouth is where it spits into the intestines.

Because severe pancreatitis had corroded and dissolved the pancreas into an incomplete state, Mr. Wu and Zhang Fan not only repaired the dilapidated insect body.

He also untied the clothes of the pancreas, enlarged the mouth, and stuffed the intestines into the lumen of the pancreas.

It's like holding a straw and inserting it into the caterpillar's mouth. This insertion is quite delicate. Not only is the caterpillar not stuck dead, but the saliva secreted by the caterpillar doesn't have to be spit out anymore. It is so difficult and powerful to be sucked back into the intestines by this straw.

"Go, collect this doctor's information for me."

"Yes!" The orderly saluted and left, and the military leader looked thoughtfully at the figure inside through the glass window.

With the development of science and technology and the increasingly advanced communication conditions, doctors, especially some young doctors, all took photos of the operation and posted them in their QQ space.

And he wrote such a sentence very pretentiously: Fang Dong created another miracle, side to side matching, two lines of battle, I am mighty, Fang Dong.

Then, without any trace, he also left his badge in the photo, as if to say, I am also a member of Niubi, but in fact he is just a spectator outside Niubi's door, but this can't stop him from showing off.

Most of the friends of doctors are doctors, and most of the circle of friends of pancreatologists are doctors of pancreatology.

All of a sudden, half of East China shook.

The young doctor's circle of friends is full of questions.

"Double master swordsman? Are you bragging, you have to show off like this because you have Mr. Wu? I advise you to be a good person!"

This is a classmate from another hospital in Shanghai. He was very unconvinced and immediately exposed his pretentiousness. He just missed entering Fangdong back then, so... very sour!

"Didn't wake up? It's another 24-hour shift? Go to sleep and stop talking nonsense." This is his former girlfriend from his master's degree, now Jingnan.

"My idol Mr. Wu and which great god did it at the same time?" His junior.

The young doctor felt satisfied for a while. Questions were sent from Shanghai, Jingnan, and even the master tutor who never spoke.

"Really? Who dated Mr. Wu."

Then, as the circle of friends of the young doctor was spread like a joke by the senior doctors, the senior doctors also knew about it.

Shanghai Hospital for Foreigners, "Dean, I heard that someone and Mr. Wu performed side-to-side anastomosis of the pancreas at the same time. Why do you think the current students are so unreliable?"

"Maybe it's true?" Zhang Fan's elder brother looked at the photo forwarded by others. Although Zhang Fan was photographed with his back on his back, but when the elder brother saw the back of Mr. Wu, he knew that Zhang Fan was here!

"Really?" The director of pancreas involved in foreign affairs couldn't close his mouth, "In such a small space, the pancreas is not the liver, how is it possible!"

"Hehe, some people are born to be doctors!"

Zhang Fan didn't know about it during the operation, and his name was inquired around in the East China medical circle for a while.

"Who is Zhang Fan?"

"Wangyuan, is Zhang Fan from the Pancreatology Department of your hospital?"

"Why have you heard of it? It's not from our hospital. If it was from our hospital, I would have shown it off like a treasure. Where did this guy come from?"

"north?"

"How can those stupid brains produce such a young genius doctor?

Just kidding, it is definitely from our south, but I just don’t know which hospital it is from. Could it be that he came back from Europe and America? It shouldn't be, it is impossible for military hospitals to let people from Europe and the United States enter. "

The medical circle in Shanghai looks down on the medical group in the capital, and the medical circle in the capital also looks down on the medical circle in Shanghai, and despises each other.

And these two, one is the dean of the hospital where Jingnan Lao Zhong works, and the other is the dean of the No. 1 hospital in Shanghai.

It's too scary. The side-to-side anastomosis of the pancreatic duct and jejunum actually involves double surgeons. Who can stand beside Mr. Wu? Who can accompany Mr. Wu for a surgery that is infinitely more difficult.

A big city is a big city after all, and news spreads too fast. First in East China, then in South China, the news was known to more and more people in the circle.

At this time, Lao Chang, who had been trying to keep a low profile for a long time, was finally slowly accepted by the medical colleagues in the south. Lao Chang, who was off duty, clicked on Moments, and his good mood for half a year suddenly turned bad.

Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan, he knows it all too well, "Mom, why is there him everywhere? I've traveled halfway across China, yet he's here too. My God!"

He knew it all too well. After everyone inquired about where Zhang Fan came from, his phone number would definitely be the hotline.

"Am I the legendary stone trampled underfoot, or the legendary Doudou?"

Lao Chang, whose lips were bitten off by himself, saw bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, and his heart was about to break.

Qingniao, "Teacher, look, is this the junior brother and uncle?"

"Hehe, why not, let's not talk about the back, just look at the skin color on his neck, and there is no need to call to implement it. Haha!"

Mr. Lu was joking very rarely, the old man was so happy, "My vision is good, haha, whoever has a disciple who can compete with senior brother without losing the wind, haha!"

If the old man's brothers and sisters were by his side at this time, he would definitely be able to show his big teeth and make these old guys envious.

After connecting, suturing, and closing the abdomen, the patient's pancreas was finally connected to the intestine.

"Excellent!" Zhang Fan said very rarely when the operation was completed.

"Hehe, yes, there is still room for improvement, so don't be proud!" Elder Wu squeezed his sore jaw and said to Zhang Fan with a smile.

In fact, the old man was shocked in his heart, "You are so talented, you can let this kid open the skylight with just one sentence. If it weren't for the old man, I still have a little bit of skill, maybe I let this kid directly take the lead today."

The credit of the system has completely exploded, what is the accumulation of accumulation, staying up all day and night, the moment the uncle pointed it out, Zhang Fan's kung fu in the system exploded like a spring.

Being talented is like being pregnant. Everyone can clearly feel it the moment it comes out.

"Oh my god, I can't live anymore!" As Sansuke's doctor, he was really depressed today.

He looked at Zhang Fan and then at his director. Anyone could clearly feel the grievance in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, there is only one old Wu in the world, let's not compare with them! If you don't compare with them, you are still a young leader in Shanghai."

I don't know what the director of the pancreas department thinks. The doctor, who was wronged at first, is persuaded by his director so much that he has the heart to change departments.

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