Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 8 Special Examination and Punishment

The following day, September 5th, Saturday.

Medical students and doctors don't have weekends; it's all workdays.

While Guo Ziyuan was still slowly and absentmindedly writing his medical record, a gentle and concerned voice came from behind him: "Guo Ziyuan, you haven't been acting right these past few days. Why are you behaving so strangely?"

"You seemed distracted during your teacher's class yesterday, and you were also absent-minded while writing the medical record today."

"Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

This is Wang Hai, Guo Ziyuan's classmate, a relatively unknown student in Professor Ma Chuanfeng's professional master's program.

In the faculty group, he was more transparent than Guo Ziyuan. Above him were senior students from the same department and doctoral students who were high above him, and below him was a brilliant junior student who was dazzling.

Upon hearing this, Guo Ziyuan smiled calmly and said, "No, I had a very long dream last night and haven't fully recovered from it yet."

Wang Hai knew Guo Ziyuan was just daydreaming. Everyone's dreamed of dominating the operating table. He shrugged his chubby chin and asked curiously, "Tell me more about it?"

Dreaming is just as interesting as reading novels, but it can be even more immersive.

Guo Ziyuan tilted his head, looking at Wang Hai's flamboyant appearance.

He is a mixed type of slightly chubby, with a slightly chubby face, body, neck, chin, and nose.

But if you look down on him because of his appearance, you won't even know how you died.

This kind of high intelligence, who can only rely on his own abilities to make a living, could lift you up and beat you up...

Wang Hai was just a nobody among the professors and students, but his talent was actually slightly better than Guo Ziyuan's.

Guo Ziyuan said seriously and slowly, "I dreamt that your wife brought you a mistress."

Wang Hai, a man of reserved nature, had a flushed expression: "She's so good at this, double-flying?"

"You're her mistress!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Elderly people have high blood pressure, and medical students study pressure.

To this day, Wang Hai has never had the chance to date, nor has he ever been confessed to by a girl. He has the purest expectations for love, and his tone is annoyed.

After ignoring Guo Ziyuan for a moment, Wang Hai said gently, "Guo Ziyuan, although the pressure of being a third-year graduate student is very high..."

"Everyone is nervous, you still need to calm yourself down."

"Did you dream that I passed the doctoral entrance exam? Did you pass?" Wang Hai continued the previous topic, his heart filled with anticipation.

Most people only have one year of senior high school, but medical students' senior year is basically spent on the road.

Guo Ziyuan and Wang Hai were both locked in the ivory tower for many, many years.

Guo Ziyuan glanced at Wang Hai: "Of course I dream about pursuing a PhD with Liang Yuanhui. What's it to you?"

Liang Yuanhui is a research prodigy in this cohort, with numerous research papers and excellent operational skills, making him the most promising master's student for doctoral studies in this year's cohort.

These are the words "This is my dream," spoken by Guo Ziyuan, who has returned from middle age, with a tone that is both disdainful and appropriate, yet also reasonable to Wang Hai.

"Damn it, just you wait until I dream about it again."

Wang Hai glared fiercely at Guo Ziyuan, his tone vicious: "I'll ruin your face!"

The two were classmates and friends.

Guo Ziyuan cannot expect Wang Hai to have higher qualifications, and Wang Hai cannot expect Guo Ziyuan to have good looks.

"Heavenly Cripple" and "Earthly Deficiency" are a pair created by Heaven.

Wang Hai and Guo Ziyuan, being their age, are both simple-minded: "Hmph, don't disbelieve me. If it's just a dream, I've dreamt about taking the special exam to get a doctorate many times..."

There are three categories of doctoral studies.

For ordinary people like Guo Ziyuan, the only way to get involved is to take the doctoral entrance exam, showcase their talents by building up their basic skills, and try to please their doctoral supervisors.

The strong and top researchers can only access the application and assessment system, which is a way to be exempt from exams and guaranteed a doctoral degree.

The special examination is a kind of "special recruitment," which means that if you are good enough, you can be selected by a doctoral supervisor as if you were a technician.

No one wants to be someone who doesn't want to become a PhD through the special examination.

Guo Ziyuan took the initiative to ask, "So, how good was the massage your master, Professor Ma, gave you in your dream?"

This massage is not the same as that massage.

Wang Hai's expression immediately became a mixture of excitement and fear, as if he were experiencing a thrilling sense of "immorality".

The teacher, whom I always respected and considered unapproachable, transformed into someone even more enthusiastic than a madam, giving off a sense of exhilaration reminiscent of a short drama from later generations: "You ignore me now, but you'll be unreachable by me in the future."

"It's alright."

Wang Hai was too reserved, so he quickly waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this. You haven't come out of your dream. At most, your teacher will have a talk with you."

"If I don't get out of this dream, I'll lose my life..."

As Wang Hai spoke, he immediately left Guo Ziyuan in a flustered manner and went to his own computer. His face was flushed, and his eyes were both reproachful and radiant.

It was as if Guo Ziyuan's mention of dreams had thrown his mind into disarray.

Guo Ziyuan's thoughts gradually calmed down.

Wang Hai's words just now reminded him that doctoral students are graduate students and are supposed to do research!

Generally, academic papers are used as the general equivalent.

However, even someone like him who isn't good at writing papers isn't without the opportunity to pursue a doctorate.

The "Special Examination" is similar to the "Olympiad" in the college entrance examination, but when pursuing a doctorate, there is only the "operation" track.

There is indeed a special research examination track, but if you are good at research, you can impress doctoral supervisors with your publications regardless of whether you pass the special research examination or not, which is icing on the cake...

If you are exceptionally skilled in the process, to the point that doctoral supervisors would make way for you, then you too can break the rule that doctoral entrance exams only consider published articles.

Ultimately, medical students are destined to become doctors, and the surgeon's skills are fundamental.

Of course, this kind of special exam is even more inaccessible to ordinary people.

But it's already September, and the doctoral program starts in January next year, so there are less than four months left.

Guo Ziyuan, who is not good at scientific research, definitely wouldn't have enough time to write a paper...

What can a surgeon do if he is reborn?

Plagiarism of academic papers?

How foolish... other people's basic data is never made public.

Starting in 15?

If you don't understand stocks, don't know anything about starting a business, and lack capital, and you don't have the resources or channels to dabble in Bitcoin, then now is not the time to blindly jump into gold.

Guo Ziyuan, who studied medicine for eight years and worked for nine years after starting at the age of eighteen, seems to have learned and mastered nothing beyond the field of clinical medicine.

Besides being a doctor, treating illnesses, and performing surgery, Guo Ziyuan doesn't know anything else.

Even if you are reborn, pursuing a doctorate is still the most cost-effective option.

Back then, after I was assigned to work at a prefecture-level city hospital, I continued to learn from my mentor, Ding Xianqi, and accumulated professional knowledge and surgical skills that surpassed those of my peers at the prefecture-level city hospital.

Before his rebirth, his teacher Ding Xianqi was only a "professor with minor experience," while the department now has experienced senior professors.

They naturally possess skills that many others lack and abilities that allow them to shine in front of others. Even if they only learn one surgical procedure, it's enough to make them a staple in a prefecture-level city hospital...

The medical field has extremely high technical barriers, making teachers incredibly important!

Special Examination!

Only those who take the "special examination" have the opportunity to pursue a doctorate!

To pass the "special exam," it seems that Guo Ziyuan, who forgot his hand in the future, can only rely on it—

Skill Points Balance: 5.

[By persuading the patient to return for a follow-up appointment, a precise diagnosis was made, preventing osteonecrosis. 5 skill points gained.]

[Complete wound cleaning, hemostasis, and suturing; gain 3 skill points.]

Patients are needed.

Where do the patients come from?

Make it yourself?

Guo Ziyuan's gaze swept over his classmate Wang Hai and his junior brother Liu Guanghui, whose face was "youthful and pimple-faced"...

It looks a bit like a punishment.

This is the Provincial People's Hospital, not Yichang Central Hospital. You can forget about elective surgeries in this department. Most of these patients are referred here because the prefecture-level city hospitals can't handle them.

Let alone Guo Ziyuan who only brought back the theory, even if Guo Ziyuan in his complete form came here, he would only be able to watch helplessly.

If elective surgery is out of the question, then emergency surgery seems to be the only option left.

The only option was to ask Chief Resident Liu Chuntao for patients and operating opportunities.

It shouldn't be the kind of thing where you take advantage of someone's kindness to get something in return.