The chief director of the Imperial Hepatobiliary Surgery Department, whose surname is Ouyang, is the vice-chairman of the National Association of Hepatobiliary Surgery.
The chairman is an old man who is over eighty years old. No one dares to covet that position, which is a huge disrespect if you think about it. As long as the old man is still there, the deputy chairman is already the highest position.
Director Ouyang was a little confused after hearing what the resident general said. What is Zhou Chunyong doing? If you don’t play well with guidewires and catheters in the interventional field, you have to play with anatomy.
Do you want to change your career and be your own student
strangeness.
However, he didn't say anything in front of the resident president, but came to the classroom together.
The demonstration classroom was dark, and on the podium, a young man who looked like a movie star was doing an anatomy.
Director Ouyang sat down next to Zhou Chunyong under the guidance of the resident general, feeling disdainful.
"Director Zhou, are you doing all the work in the film and television industry?" Director Ouyang asked with a smile: "Who is that star? It will cost a lot to invite him."
"Director Ouyang, don't talk nonsense. That's Boss Zheng's assistant, and he will be doing the teaching surgery today." Zhou Chunyong explained simply, without taking his eyes off the big screen at all.
His eyes were a little sore, but he was so excited that he had long forgotten all the physical discomfort.
"Huh? Boss Zheng? Is he the Nobel Prize candidate from 912 that I've been talking about lately?" Director Ouyang had heard about it a long time ago and asked in surprise.
If Boss Zheng came in person, he might take it seriously. As a Nobel Prize candidate, just this big hat is enough to crush everyone's waist.
But Boss Zheng’s assistant...
Come on, are today’s young people so arrogant? What's going on with just sending one assistant
"Director Ouyang, don't speak yet, don't look at the rostrum, look at the projection screen, projection screen." Zhou Chunyong felt that Director Ouyang was about to speak and quickly stopped him.
He was a little annoyed. Didn't Director Ouyang bring his eyes? In Zhou Chunyong's imagination, after he came in, he should concentrate on watching the teachings instead of talking about what was there and what was missing.
Director Ouyang was stunned for a moment, looking at the small "operating table" and shadowless lamp on the rostrum with contempt. Zhou Chunyong is really getting better and better as he gets older. This is obviously flattering. Does he still know how to write the word "honesty"
But the moment his eyes saw the screen, the blood in his veins seemed to solidify.
This is a partial anatomy of the liver. The portal vein has been separated. The person on the stage, who is similar to the C-position of the boy band, holds a sharp scalpel and keeps pulling out the knife, which is extremely gorgeous.
What is as gorgeous as the sword and flower is his anatomy technique.
This dissection was actually better than mine, much better.
Director Ouyang made such a judgment instantly.
I really can’t believe that someone so young can be so skilled in his skills. Director Ouyang was very surprised. He thought to himself that it might be that animal livers are easier to obtain. Maybe this young man was an anatomy beast trained by Boss Zheng.
But how old is Boss Zheng that he has cultivated a dissecting beast? This idea is somewhat unrealistic.
Under normal circumstances, the surgeons who perform the surgery are older doctors. When their eyes are dazzled and their hands are trembling, they will find young graduates to do certain parts that require special precision.
For example, for replantation of severed fingers, some people in China use surgical animals to anastomose blood vessels and nerves.
Boss Zheng seems to be less than thirty years old. At such a young age, he should not be able to train people who specialize in anatomy.
Besides, it’s only been a long time since the new tip surgery technique appeared in front of the world. But the young man's technique on the stage couldn't have been done like that without ten years of hard work.
"Director Ouyang, for the anatomy of the hepatic vein near the hepatic hilus, you should look for the upper one." Zhou Chunyong suddenly asked a question.
Director Ouyang looked confused.
Zhou Chunyong asked about things related to tip surgery, but Director Ouyang didn't know about it at all.
In his eyes, there was only the lancet flying up and down.
"Director Zhou, how old is this young man? Is he thirty years old?" Director Ouyang asked.
"No, I think I am twenty-eight or nine years old this year." Zhou Chunyong was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he wanted to understand why Director Ouyang answered the question incorrectly.
I thought wrongly. There are only a few people in China who are proficient in tip surgery, as well as anatomy and surgery.
Before the rise of interventional surgery, people from general surgery or hepatobiliary surgery collaborated with the radiology department to perform tip surgeries.
But those are all old almanacs.
Nowadays, more formal hospitals will be equipped with interventional doctors. It is difficult for general surgery to get involved in this business.
Moreover, interventional surgeries require high threads and cause huge damage to the surgeon's body, so no one is willing to do it.
It seemed that if I had to find an opportunity to ask Dr. Su to answer my questions, it would be impossible to get results if I went to Director Ouyang.
Director Ouyang said: "Director Zhou, is this Boss Zheng's assistant?"
"Yeah." Zhou Chunyong was a little annoyed.
He shouldn't have come to Director Ouyang. He couldn't solve any problems and just talked to himself and disturbed his thoughts.
"Isn't Boss Zheng still able to teach graduate students?" Director Ouyang said: "Director Zhou, this child is really good. Please introduce me to me. I have a quota for a master's and doctoral program this year."
Zhou Chunyong suddenly felt that things were particularly ridiculous.
Director Ouyang actually said that he would accept Su Yun as his graduate student? This is really hehe.
He ignored it and watched the anatomy seriously. At this time, the portal vein and hepatic vein have basically been clearly dissected.
Combined with nuclear magnetic dispersion, Zhou Chunyong felt that his ability to watch movies seemed to have loosened.
After loosening up, it is reasonable to repeatedly summarize and practice, and the professional level will be improved. Zhou Chunyong felt so happy that he almost laughed out loud.
This kind of happiness and joy is difficult for people who are not in the medical field to understand. Or every walk of life has its own happy points, but it’s just hard for others to get them.
"Director Zhou?" Director Ouyang was a little unhappy when Zhou Chunyong didn't speak for a long time. If you want to obtain a quota for your master's and doctoral studies through personal connections, and if you have enough points, you must at least... Forget it, it doesn't matter who greets you or gives you any benefits.
I cherish my talent, so why doesn’t Zhou Chunyong say anything
"Director Ouyang, don't think about it, it's impossible." Zhou Chunyong said softly.
"Why?!" Director Ouyang asked with his eyes widened, looking at Zhou Chunyong's profile.
"The man on the stage was a master's student at Huaqing Department a few years ago and was known as the rising star of cardiothoracic surgery in the imperial capital. Find a cardiothoracic surgeon and ask about Su Yun. There is no one he doesn't know."
“…”
"The heart was 3D printed and transplanted with autologous stem cells, and the animal experiments were all passed. Because some things came to Boss Zheng's medical team. It is impossible for a man to study for a master's degree and a Ph.D." Zhou Chunyong said lightly.