Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 67 Immortals Raise Yellow Sands!

Hubei Provincial People's Hospital, outpatient surgical floor, orthopedic clinic area, 12:43 PM.

Patients and their families were already waiting outside the consultation room for their test results in the afternoon.

Many people were still eating boxed lunches or making phone calls.

Guo Ziyuan carried the KFC through the lobby and pushed open the door to clinic room 318.

Seeing Ding Xianqi rubbing his temples, he asked gently, "Master, was that last aunt really that difficult?"

Ding Xianqi looked up when he heard Guo Ziyuan's voice.

He pressed his forehead hard with one hand and shook his head: "It's not a patient, it's just that Director Yu came by."

"Which Director Yu?"

Guo Ziyuan took out the original recipe chicken, hamburgers, chicken wings and other items into separate boxes, and then pushed the iced cola in front of the teacher.

The Provincial People's Hospital is very large, and its orthopedics department is particularly large, with quite a few doctors who can be called Director Yu.

"Yu Ling from spinal surgery."

Ding Xianqi grabbed the bag and blew his nose with the tissues inside: "Director Yu just said that you can go to Yishi, but it can't be counted as going to the countryside."

"This was personally instructed by Director Wu."

The Department of Orthopedics at the Provincial People's Hospital has six wards, two of which are dedicated to spine, making it a strong department.

The current head of orthopedics is Wu Jianguo, who is in spinal surgery, while Yu Ling, who is in spinal surgery, and Long Haitao, who is in sports medicine, are the two executive deputy directors of orthopedics.

While Ding Xianqi was speaking, he kept a close eye on Guo Ziyuan's expression.

However, Guo Ziyuan's expression remained completely unchanged, as calm as still water: "Did Teacher Yu give a reason?"

Professor Yu Ling, a spinal surgeon, is not only highly skilled but also holds considerable authority.

Ding Xianqi treated Guo Ziyuan as an outsider: "He made two points."

"First, you haven't passed the special exam yet. Just taking one step doesn't count."

"Secondly, orthopedics is not just about trauma surgery. Trauma surgery can be developed, but it cannot keep taking away departmental resources."

"Third point."

Guo Ziyuan interrupted jokingly, "Master, didn't you just say there were only two points?"

"If you interrupt me again, I'll interrupt you back?" Ding Xianqi was already in a bad mood, and his voice sounded a little annoyed.

Guo Ziyuan shamelessly replied, "Master, would you like to hear the sound of bones breaking or screams of agony for your amusement?"

"I'll just put on an act for you; there's no need for us to take it too seriously."

Guo Ziyuan was obviously trying to appease Ding Xianqi.

Guo Ziyuan, who had once been in a high position at a prefecture-level city hospital, knew that Yu Ling was using Professor Chen Zhiyuan from the department to intimidate others.

Chen Zhiyuan is Chen Zhiyuan, Ma Chuanfeng is Ma Chuanfeng, and Huang Zhao is Huang Zhao.

Ultimately, there are three people.

But in the eyes of orthopedic surgeons, you all represent trauma surgery.

When Professor Chen Zhiyuan was jeopardizing the resources for the "Special Examination," he was representing the Department of Trauma Surgery, not just himself.

This is something that was already predetermined.

The orthopedics department at the Provincial People's Hospital is a complex little society, not a kindergarten or a high school class, where "grades" are absolutely paramount.

Ding Xianqi was annoyed, but not so irritated anymore: "Now you seem to be in a better mood, huh?"

Chen Zhiyuan is a senior colleague. Five years ago, he did indeed cause a stir with his master's student, Xie Zhelin.

But the rules aren't so easy to break.

Unconventional resources shouldn't be wasted!

Guo Ziyuan replied, "All I need is the support of my master and grandmaster; the others are leaders and teachers."

"Master, would you like a beef burger or roast chicken?"

"I'm fine with either."

Ding Xianqi took the beef burger from Guo Ziyuan and began to tear into it to fill his stomach. After a few bites, he reassured Guo, "Once you pass the exam, all these things will be gone!"

A seed is just a seed; if a seed doesn't sprout, it's a dead seed.

Even the best dead seed is still just a dead seed.

Guo Ziyuan gave an irrelevant answer: "Yesterday, my advisor showed me several fairly standard orthopedic surgeries, which were much better than the amputations he showed me last time."

Ding Xianqi's attention was indeed diverted, and he looked somewhat amused: "You keep talking about life and death, why are you so resistant to amputating a child's limb?"

"Killing is not cruel to living beings."

Guo Ziyuan shook his head: "Deaths are all too common in hospitals, but..."

"There are always some things I can't bear to do. That's the psychological burden a pediatrician has to bear for his salary. I'm just a trauma surgeon."

The orthopedics department at Yilan Central Hospital does not accept amputation procedures for children under the age of fourteen!

Out of sight, out of mind.

Ding Xianqi agreed with Guo Ziyuan's statement: "Yesterday, I heard that you didn't get back until the early hours of the morning again?"

"Don't you think about taking a break?"

Guo Ziyuan replied with a smile, "Master, take a rest. Yesterday was surgery day, and my master and I only performed two surgeries."

"After I got back, I rested for more than four hours. I called my family at 8:30 before going to the practice room."

"Practice slowly and maintain your feel for it."

Guo Ziyuan thought to himself, "I made progress again yesterday, so of course I have to go to the practice room to 'act out' my persona."

Don't treat each other with admiration for three days.

Since I am at the Provincial People's Hospital, it is impossible for me to be physically or temporally isolated from you and other teachers.

They wouldn't dare to play any mysterious games for no reason.

"Your progress is not slow at all!" Ding Xianqi corrected Guo Ziyuan's wording.

"But don't be arrogant..."

"Not all of your classmates are easy to deal with."

"Liu Guanghui is quite talented."

Guo Ziyuan chuckled awkwardly: "Master, it's a good thing that Liu Guanghui is outstanding, and we don't interfere with each other."

"At least... it's not time to intervene yet."

Regardless of whether Liu Guanghui wants to take the special exam, there is no limit to the number of places available; it is a pass/fail system.

Guo Ziyuan did not take the application and assessment route, and did not need to prove that he was "better" than Liu Guanghui in order to win the favor of the doctoral supervisor!

If the two of them are really going to compete, it will probably be a long time from now, when they are promoted to associate professor.

"Your master said you have an exceptional talent for surgery; you can grasp things very quickly."

"This is a talent for resource utilization."

"A person's learning speed and knowledge accumulation are related to their talent for resource acquisition. The two are related to some extent, but not entirely positively correlated." Ding Xianqi is the teaching director of orthopedics, so he has a deep understanding of the qualifications involved in teaching.

Guo Ziyuan chuckled: "Master, why don't you just say that my talent is actually average, but I'm good at taking shortcuts?"

According to Ding Xianqi's description.

True geniuses are learning monsters, but Guo Ziyuan is a "Frankenstein's monster"—he doesn't create anything original, he just uses things that others have created.

"Is using your brain considered crooked or unorthodox?" Ding Xianqi asked Guo Ziyuan rhetorically.

Guo Ziyuan replied, "If used for the right purpose, of course it doesn't count."

"Coincidentally, I won't take the wrong path either."

"Master, would you like some more snacks..."

Hamburgers are considered a main dish, while original recipe chicken nuggets and chicken wings are considered snacks.

"After the holiday, you'll have to go to a prefecture-level city hospital."

"Are you nervous?"

"You'd better be careful then, because there won't be any teachers protecting you then."

"If it weren't for your quick wit, given your age and experience, neither your teachers nor I would have dared to let you go so easily," Ding Xianqi asked again.

Guo Ziyuan had long been forced to get used to navigating society alone: ​​"It's alright. When it comes to studying, how can you not endure hardship and bear pressure?"

"Flowers can grow in a greenhouse, but large, deeply rooted trees cannot."

Ding Xianqi nodded and took a piece of original recipe chicken: "Your advisor is still trying to figure something out... That's just the kind of person he is, once he says something, it's like a horse let loose..."

"That's a battle of gods; your master wouldn't even dare to touch it from the sidelines."

Director Wu Jianguo is the current head of the Department of Orthopedics, while Professor Huang Zhao is the supreme leader in orthopedics. They belong to different schools of thought and each has its own rationale.

Guo Ziyuan found it difficult to get involved for the time being, but he offered his own thoughts: "Master, when a general is in the field, he may disobey the emperor's orders."

"Things will change in time."

As long as the advisor humbles himself, there will be plenty of opportunities to maneuver.

When your abilities reach a certain level, you'll have a teacher or advisor to back you up.

You have to acknowledge any director.

Although Director Wu holds great power in orthopedics, the power of the Provincial People's Hospital is not in his hands.

The hospital needs to develop its orthopedics department and rely on Director Wu's abilities, but it will not rely solely on his methods.