lovenovelstory Chapter 118 A Good Teacher!
Chapter 118 A Good Teacher!
Chapter 118 A Good Teacher!
The hospital's record book is filled with lives saved!
So, as long as you can save a life, it's not an exaggeration to praise your achievements.
The atmosphere in the emergency room was becoming more peaceful, with occasional bursts of laughter from the nurses.
"Director Zhou, there's something I'd like to report to you," Cai Xiongxue said in a low voice after dialing Zhou Yong's number.
Zhou Yong's voice was calm: "Xiongxue, you speak."
"It's like this, Director Zhou, today—I called Xiao Guo again—" Cai Xiongxue then gave a relatively simple retelling of what had happened that day.
Zhou Yong's tone became serious: "You mean that Gan Lianyuan from the hepatobiliary surgery department said it wasn't a hematoma of liver origin, but it was later confirmed to be a hematoma of liver origin."
"Just now, another seemingly normal person who was faking unconsciousness was confirmed as normal by Guo Ziyuan?"
"Yes, Director Zhou," Cai Xiongxue said hesitantly.
"Guo Ziyuan can not only identify the source of hematoma, but also dare to give normal diagnoses to comatose patients. This is definitely not what he calls guessing."
"This Guo Ziyuan really has a bottom line!"
"Moreover, Director Gan from the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department just said..."
"If Guo Ziyuan could be in charge of diagnosis in the emergency room, it might improve our hospital's success rate in resuscitation."
"Director Zhou, I think so too!"
"What do you think?"
According to Cai Xiongxue and others, Guo Ziyuan was brought down from the Provincial People's Hospital by Director Zhou Yong.
Guo Ziyuan used his connections with Director Zhou Yong.
At first, everyone was polite to Guo Ziyuan because of this.
The subsequent politeness gradually moved beyond simply being influenced by Director Zhou Yong; it stemmed from genuine respect.
Guo Ziyuan's performance was excellent; everyone thought he was good at it.
However, gradually, people also discovered that Guo Ziyuan wasn't just good at the game; he simply had a very strong sense of boundaries.
Gan Lianyuan is a chief physician, and chief physicians have a slightly different perspective on problems than ordinary people.
"I've suggested to the department that Guo Ziyuan go to the operating room, but he's unwilling to go."
"We can't force people to do this!" Zhou Yong sighed.
"Cai Xiongxue, you need to understand one thing: this Guo Ziyuan is not an employee of our hospital."
Cai Xiongxue was taken aback: "Director Zhou, what do you mean?"
"What I mean is, can you pay people?" Zhou Yong asked bluntly.
"He's in the control room because he wants something. He helps with the operations without causing trouble, which is his way of advancing his career."
"We've already come out on top."
"You think you've gotten enough out of it?"
Zhou Yong then emphasized: "Xiao Guo may be young, but he has family connections."
Cai Xiongxue's mind cleared instantly: "Director Zhou, I forgot about that."
Zhou Yong: "Asking questions occasionally is normal communication, but working full-time in the office is work."
"Guo Ziyuan certainly has a good sense of boundaries, but you old foxes have forgotten what boundaries are, haven't you?"
Cai Xiongxue smiled and said, "Director Zhou, could you perhaps give Xiao Guo some extra money?"
Zhou Yong retorted: "How will we make up for it? How will we calculate the workload? How will we calculate performance?"
"He's not an employee here. What if something goes wrong? How will the responsibility be determined?"
"If things go wrong later, are you, Cai Xiongxue, responsible for reporting to the Provincial People's Hospital?"
"If you agree to let me record the audio, I can give you full control over Guo Ziyuan's arrangements!"
Senior Cai Xiong sighed, choking back a sob.
He realized he had been overthinking things.
Guo Ziyuan really has a strong sense of boundaries.
He was operating the controls in the control room, seemingly getting a learning opportunity.
However, at the same time, he also completed the cleaning and suturing work for the hospital, which, in all calculations, has already completed an equivalent closed loop!
Do you want Guo Ziyuan to work in the emergency room for an extended period of time?
On what grounds?
Not enough freebies?
"However—" Zhou Yong was no fool, of course, and the topic changed again.
"Dr. Guo, there were no patients in the operating room while you were out. So I didn't send you any messages."
"An-jie and I are planning to order takeout together, do you want to join us?" Liu Lingli asked Guo Ziyuan after he returned to the lounge.
Although Zheng Chongyue said he would treat Guo Ziyuan to dinner in the morning, Liu Lingli still wanted to ask him about it.
After Liu Lingli finished speaking, Guo Ziyuan and An Yue both looked at the soup dumplings that An Yue had left over from that morning.
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Guo Ziyuan wasn't worried about whether the soup dumplings would be wasted: "Let's order them together then, I'll transfer the money to you later."
"No need for the door, Dr. Guo. You treated me to dinner last time."
After Guo Ziyuan agreed, Liu Lingli quickly took out her Apple phone, which had a Pikachu phone case on it, and started ordering.
Upon hearing this, An Yue glanced calmly in Liu Lingli's direction and said, "Liu Lingli, add a note for me that I want it spicy."
"Okay, Sister An," Liu Lingli replied with a smile.
Guo Ziyuan simply sat down and began clearing the WeChat messages he had just received.
I had only chatted with Wang Hai for a few minutes when there was a sudden knock on the door.
A nurse pushed open the door to the break room: "Dr. Guo, you're in the break room? I thought you went to rest."
"A patient has arrived."
The nurse on duty glared at Liu Lingli and warned, "Liu Lingli, didn't you say you were going to stay in the control room?"
Liu Lingli quickly put away her phone, her voice tense: "Teacher Huang—I'll be right there to get ready."
Liu Lingli quickly rushed out the door, and Huang Hui closed the door to the lounge.
Huang Hui's warning came back: "Liu Lingli, you need to be more careful. The operating room isn't usually staffed with nurses. If you keep slacking off, what will the others think?"
"I'm sorry, Teacher Huang, I promise I won't do it again next time," Liu Lingli obediently agreed.
Huang Hui: "Next time? Do you want there to be a next time?"
"You must remember who you are."
"Work and life must be kept separate," Huang Hui advised before turning and leaving.
Guo Ziyuan and An Yue also stood up one after the other.
Guo Ziyuan thought for a moment and said, "Dr. An, if you want to practice puncture techniques, simply practicing in clinical settings will result in relatively limited progress."
"You should also buy some materials yourself on your own!"
"Don't just use emergency room patients as practice material."
An Yue replied gently, "Okay, Dr. Guo."
"I have already purchased the corresponding equipment and supplies according to the videos you sent me."
"Okay." Guo Ziyuan calmly pushed open the door to the lounge and then headed straight for the control room.
When the door to the rest room opened, Liu Lingli was deftly completing the procedures of opening the wound cleaning kit and preparing the local anesthetic.
Huang Zhuoan, a resident physician, is having patients sign documents.
They said, "Once you've signed and paid, that's it. Brother Guo will handle it for you in a bit!"
"After he finishes his procedure, come to my ward and I'll process your observation and hospitalization paperwork."
Upon hearing this, the patient immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Dr. Huang, I thought you were the one who stitched me up."
"I'm relieved that it was your senior brother who sewed it for me."
Huang Zhuoan felt somewhat offended upon hearing this, but dared not say anything more.
Resident trainees are at the very bottom of the hierarchy at Yilan Central Hospital, only slightly above interns, so it's perfectly normal for them to be disliked by patients.
After everything was ready, Anyue planned to give the patient local anesthesia.
But Guo Ziyuan stopped An Yue this time: "I'll do it this time, you can do it next time."
"While your previous actions were standard, the distance and depth of your control were actually lacking."
"The debridement and suturing process is integrated. When administering local anesthesia, you should take into account the depth and width of the operation."
"Only with this overall concept can you control the angle and puncture depth just right when administering local anesthesia."
An Yue had already taken the syringe from Liu Lingli. Hearing this, he slowly nodded and patiently stood beside Guo Ziyuan.
Guo Ziyuan is rinsing the patient before disinfection, his gaze is focused, and his operation is meticulous.
There was no intention to mock anyone.
Clearly, Guo Ziyuan wasn't targeting him; he simply wanted to improve his puncture technique.
An Yue made this interpretation at that moment.
Next, when An Yue sets aside some preconceived notions and looks at Guo Ziyuan's actions, he can uncover more details.
Strictly speaking, Guo Ziyuan is younger than her.
However, Guo Ziyuan's proficiency in surgical procedures far surpasses hers; in every aspect of the procedure, An Yue cannot match him.
It's comparable, just not by much.
If it can't be compared, then the gap is huge.
An Yue also observed that even with minor procedures like local anesthesia, Guo Ziyuan was meticulous, patient, and attentive during the procedure, as if he were enjoying and anticipating it.
This feeling, this discovery, made Anyue feel somewhat incredulous.
Logically speaking, skilled people usually dislike overly simple operations.
This applies to every industry.
For example, right now, if someone asks Anyue to simply look at a patient's single test report, she will find it boring.
What's so interesting about that?
The amount of information is too small to be of any value for reference or analysis.
But for Guo Ziyuan...
It seems that Guo Ziyuan is quite satisfied with this simple operation.
An Yue knew that Guo Ziyuan was capable of performing better procedures. His skills, even when he went into the operating room to perform formal surgeries, would not be inferior to others.
Why doesn't Guo Ziyuan want to go?
Is he really just lazy?
Why do I think about so many things?
But it seems that even if I think about all these "whys," he doesn't know, and he won't argue with me.
An Yue's mind was filled with a jumble of thoughts.
However, none of these thoughts were shown on his face.
Guo Ziyuan did not provide a detailed explanation of Anyue during the operation.
After administering local anesthesia, he began methodically probing the patient's pain level: "Does it hurt here?"
"It doesn't hurt," the patient replied.
"Here?" Guo Ziyuan changed his position.
"It doesn't hurt."
"What about here?" Guo Ziyuan changed his position again.
"It hurts a little here." The patient immediately blinked.
"It's right that it hurts here, because I didn't give you any medication here."
"Lie down properly, I'm about to start the procedure. Don't move your right leg. Just pretend you're asleep—"
good."
After Guo Ziyuan finished speaking, he glanced at Anyue.
An Yue, of course, heard Guo Ziyuan's voice and words. Now, with her hands behind her back, she asked professionally, "So, Dr. Guo, you can now precisely control the area of local anesthesia to within 2cm of the incision edge!"
"Is the depth approximately 2.5cm?"
Guo Ziyuan knew that An Yue was a smart person, so he only touched on her points: "Generally speaking, there is a difference between the injection range and the actual drug delivery range."
"This is related to the speed at which you administer the medication."
"During the injection process, we try to control our injection speed, treating it as a constant factor."
"If the diffusion range remains unchanged at the same injection speed, then the depth of our local anesthesia needle insertion is the absolute factor controlling the depth of local anesthesia."
"The same applies to the width of local anesthesia!"
"This involves the principle of local tissue fluid diffusion. I don't know the specific principle, but this is my current understanding of the operation."
An Yue's eyelids flickered: "Oh."
"But—Dr. Guo, for this type of trauma, it's okay if the debridement and suturing area is a little wider."
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"Are we being too picky by doing this?"
Upon hearing An Yue's words, Guo Ziyuan pursed his lips and took a deep breath: "If that's how you think, I don't think I can teach you."
"After all, you're an internist, and I'm a surgeon."
"I'll think about which of my techniques can be applied to certain procedures in other surgeries."
"You don't need to think like that."
"Just follow the teaching materials provided by the teachers in our department—"
Upon hearing this, An Yue quickly shook his head and said, "Dr. Guo, that's not what I meant."
"Okay, enough talk, let's get started." Guo Ziyuan then began cleaning the wound.
Through these conversations, the patient also roughly understood that Guo Ziyuan was the absolute backbone of the control room.
Then she felt at ease and continued operating the device for Guo Ziyuan without moving.
Twenty minutes later, Guo Ziyuan completed all the steps of cleaning and suturing the wound.
While bandaging the patient with sterile dressings, she said, "After I've bandaged you up, go to the observation ward and find Dr. Huang to complete the procedures for your observation and hospitalization."
"Keep the wound dry and avoid scratching."
"Okay, thank you, Dr. Guo." The woman sat up and looked at An Yue and Liu Lingli.
Suddenly he said, "This Dr. Guo wants to teach you not only what to do, but also why to do it."
"Once you understand the essence of the operation, you will be able to operate it better and apply it more freely when you operate it alone in the future."
"It's not simply about solving my problem—"
"When learning, you must understand the fundamentals, see the essence through the phenomena, and find the theory and core through examples."
Exam point.
An Yue, Guo Ziyuan, Liu Lingli and the others all turned their heads sharply.
"You're a teacher, right?" Guo Ziyuan laughed first.
"Yes, I teach high school, and I tripped and fell while going to lunch."
"Dr. Guo, I understand you very well. Mentoring students is the most difficult thing, much more difficult than learning yourself."
"But there's no other way. Teaching is essential for passing on knowledge, so you need to be more patient."
"Before you begin, it's best to highlight the key points so that learners know exactly where the important information lies."
Guo Ziyuan and his group got a lesson.
No wonder she's a teacher.
"Okay, thank you, teacher."
"When it comes to teaching, you're the real professional—" Guo Ziyuan said with a smile as he saw the young female teacher off.
Until the young woman left.
Guo Ziyuan exclaimed, "This teacher is a good teacher. Even when he's sick, he still doesn't forget to study teaching methods."
"I'm impressed."
Liu Lingli was very clever: "Dr. Guo, you put the words 'meddling in other people' very cleverly."