Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 52 Be humble in your personal life, but ambitious in your work!

Liu Chuntao said, "Professor Long has truly entered the Heavenly Palace; how dare we harbor such wild thoughts?"

"Ten years ago, when he was your age, he was already an amphibious man. By now, he's probably an amphibious man of many kinds."

Liu Chuntao explained to Zheng Mengxian: "Professor Long is a master of the pure operational method."

Zheng Mengxian smiled and said, "Of course I've heard of that too."

"If Xiao Guo can really take this pure path, then the two of us brothers have hitched a ride ahead of time."

"The ultimate goal of clinical practice is scientific research, and the ultimate goal of scientific research is clinical practice."

Zheng Mengxian then scanned Guo Ziyuan up and down.

Guo Ziyuan has delicate features, bright but not seductive eyes, and is confident but not arrogant.

He is skilled in speaking and acting without being cloying, and his temperament is simple yet not humble.

"Xiao Guo, when are you free? Let's have dinner together." Zheng Mengxian thought to himself that if he were in Guo Ziyuan's position, he wouldn't be able to explain what happened last night so smoothly.

He prefers making friends to fighting over women.

Zheng Mengxian simply doesn't like people just showing up in his face and playing the hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress act.

……

"Anesthesia is ready, guys." The anesthesiologist stood at attention. "Let's get down to business, stop with the small talk."

"If you can't handle this patient, you'll have to call on your superiors."

The anesthesiologist's words immediately made Liu Chuntao and the others tense.

Emergency surgery is no joke.

……

This was a multiple injury; Guo Ziyuan and Liu Chuntao were responsible for his limbs, while Zheng Mengxian was responsible for his liver and gallbladder area.

Joint surgeries and consultations in teaching hospitals are specialized treatments that do not interfere with each other.

After disinfecting the towels, Liu Chuntao said, "Same as always, you try it out, I'll take a break."

At first, Liu Chuntao liked to take Guo Ziyuan with him because Guo Ziyuan was sensible, well-behaved, and could play chess with him.

Now, Liu Chuntao likes to take Guo Ziyuan with him. When Guo Ziyuan is around, he basically doesn't have to worry or think too much!

Guo Ziyuan simply lacks "specialized skills," yet his wound cleaning and suturing techniques are of a higher quality than what I can do myself.

Then why would you need a bicycle?

Before long, Liu Chuntao drifted into a state of mental relaxation.

It's not that you have to sleep to be considered resting.

Emptying your mind and becoming a carefree robot is also a form of rest.

At least in terms of hospitalizations, this is the case.

Guo Ziyuan was focused on the operation and became the main operator, so he naturally had no time to pay attention to anything else.

Zheng Mengxian sat there blankly after Liu Chuntao came on stage, occasionally glancing in their direction.

Orthopedics involves debridement, but his case involved a superficial rupture of the liver, requiring debridement, suturing, and hemostasis.

It's not very difficult, but it still requires careful handling.

Suturing organs is much more difficult than suturing skin or soft tissue.

Zheng Mengxian dared not let go of the master's students he was supervising.

However, at first glance, Zheng Mengxian knew that the rumors were true after seeing Guo Ziyuan's level of wound cleaning.

Guo Ziyuan has the potential to take the special entrance exam route; such a person is destined to be unbeatable among his peers and across age groups...

After opening the abdominal cavity and seeing that the bleeding was not significant, Zheng Mengxian's heart calmed down.

The larger the wound, the more bleeding.

The reverse is also true.

It's within our capabilities; it just requires time, and we don't need to ask our superiors to come and manipulate us!

Taking a break, Zheng Mengxian looked in the direction where Guo Ziyuan was.

This is quite something!

We were all surgeons, and we all had experience working in teaching hospitals.

Those who cannot perform certain operations will clearly see the quality differences.

Hepatobiliary surgery also has its own attending physicians, associate chief physicians, professors, doctors, etc.

Guo Ziyuan's current level of wound cleaning is far beyond what a student should possess.

The skill and precision of his operation are on par with those of the senior attending physicians in hepatobiliary surgery.

These people are all Zheng Mengxian's superiors and older brothers!

Zheng Mengxian felt a little uneasy, but not to the point of being overwhelmed with emotion.

After all, I had heard before that Guo Ziyuan was going to take the special exam, so I was mentally prepared.

Guo Ziyuan is preparing for the special examination.

The special examination is a disguised form of "employment or work".

It requires demonstrating absolutely unparalleled clinical talent, crushing all rules.

If Guo Ziyuan doesn't have any real skills, then he should just say he wants to take the special exam.

That would be hilarious.

Furthermore, Guo Ziyuan did not tell Zheng Mengxian that he was going to take the special exam.

Zheng Mengxian heard this from Liu Chuntao and his group.

Guo Ziyuan did not provoke himself.

He only said the softest words, but did the cruelest things.

This is already a very down-to-earth expert.

It is well known that in hospitals, no matter how good-tempered someone is at first, they will eventually turn into a "dragon".

They are high above and exploit those below!

No one can go against this rule, after all, position determines mindset and choices.

All we can do is try to get into those positions where we can be high up or enjoy the "relaxed" moments when our peers are on the same level as us.

Otherwise, they might be friends now, but in ten or twenty years they could be leaders or superiors.

Even if they have a very good relationship, they can never be true brothers.

There will inevitably be obstacles.

Zheng Mengxian started muttering to himself to pass the time: "Look at Guo Ziyuan, his basic skills are so good!"

"In our hepatobiliary surgery, the most important basic skill is debridement."

"Look at yourself again?"

Zheng Mengxian's student was a professor's master's student. He had slightly wide cheekbones and a deep voice: "Brother Zheng, how do you compare to Brother Guo?"

Zheng Mengxian looked up sharply, his right hand instinctively reaching out with the hemostat.

Are you going to be sarcastic and say I'm here?

The sensible master's student immediately realized he had misspoke and said, "Brother Zheng, let's have roast goose rice this afternoon!"

Zheng Mengxian quickly stopped knocking and said, "Hmm."

But his expression remained unpleasant, clearly indicating that he wasn't in a good mood.

He seemed to gain no advantage over Guo Ziyuan at all, and was completely led by the nose.

Guo Ziyuan overheard their conversation and said, "Why are you having roast goose rice? Let's have Sichuan-style boiled chicken!"

The master's student was a little embarrassed: "Bo Bo Chicken? That's so out of touch with reality!"

He said that the extra roast goose rice was more expensive than the pot-boiled chicken.

Guo Ziyuan lowered his head, only making a brief comment to this person who he didn't know if he was a classmate, junior, or senior.

Whether he listens or not is his own fate.

Zheng Mengxian certainly wasn't some genius from later generations who liked this snack; back then, his "little brother" often recommended it to Guo Ziyuan...

Zheng Mengxian then yelled, "What did Bo Bo Chicken ever do to you? How is Bo Bo Chicken out of touch with reality?"

"Is eating Bo Bo Chicken something that's considered low-class?"

The master's student was stunned by the scolding, but his mind raced and he came to the conclusion that it was true.

She turned her head and suddenly glanced at Guo Ziyuan: "How did you know?"

I didn't understand Zheng Mengxian as well as Guo Ziyuan did?

"Fate!" Guo Ziyuan said mysteriously.

Zheng Mengxian wouldn't allow Guo Ziyuan to get away with it so easily: "Little Guo, how did you know?"

Guo Ziyuan chuckled: "Brother Zheng, do you want to take a look at the way you're holding things right now? Doesn't it look like you're eating skewers?"

Zheng Mengxian looked down and, sure enough, saw that the hand he was holding, which was about to strike someone with the needle holder, was actually holding a skewer.

Simple and easy to grasp.

Guo Ziyuan's ability to read people is absolutely amazing.

"Then why is it '钵钵鸡' (bobo chicken) and not '麻辣烫' (mala tang)?" Zheng Mengxian continued to press.

Guo Ziyuan continued cleaning the wound, his voice experienced and gentle: "Brother Zheng has been quite irritable lately."

"Under normal circumstances, Brother Zheng would definitely have taken me to eat Bo Bo Chicken yesterday."

"It's obvious, Brother Zheng, that you enjoy making friends."

"Malatang isn't as heaty as Boboji."

This perfectly timed flattery pleased Zheng Mengxian immensely.

"See? I told you to study more, observe more, and ask more questions. Now, the difference is obvious, isn't it?"

After Zheng Mengxian finished speaking, he glanced at Guo Ziyuan again. They were a little far apart, so he stood on tiptoe and nodded: "Indeed, he is low-key in his personal life but high-profile in his work."

"I'm convinced!"

Actually, let's be reasonable!

Although Guo Ziyuan can no longer confront him head-on, he can also refuse to back down from him.

However, Guo Ziyuan did not choose to confront them head-on.

Zheng Mengxian's expression suddenly froze as he spoke and laughed.

Because he saw that a pool of blood had appeared in the patient's abdomen at some unknown time.

Blood kept rising from the surface of the pool.

The pool of blood stained the patient's intestines, and it also made Zheng Mengxian's eyes clench shut.

Zheng Mengxian panicked immediately.

He swore that he hadn't made any mistakes!

Young master's student Nie Zhudong quickly reminded him, "Brother Zheng, you're bleeding."

I'm not blind.

Zheng Mengxian did not reply...