Chapter 126 Do as you please, I am invincible!
Chapter 126 Do as you please, I am invincible!
Chapter 126 Do as you please, I am invincible!
The overhead lights in the control room are very bright.
There are halogen bulbs similar to shadowless lamps.
The shadows of Guo Ziyuan, Ding Xianqi, An Yue, and the others were all distorted and rounded by the light.
Guo Ziyuan looked calmly at Ding Xianqi.
Ding Xianqi and An Yue's gazes lingered only on Guo Ziyuan, each lost in their own thoughts.
Ding Xianqi's expression was changing in a series of fascinating ways!
It seemed that what happened a month ago had hit Ding Xianqi squarely on the forehead like a boomerang.
The reason I blame you, Guo Ziyuan, for those private writings that were "outrageous" is because our sentiments are different, right?
I just want to shirk my own and my colleagues' responsibilities, but you, Guo Ziyuan, want to dissect everything and try to make sure the word "responsibility" never appears?
If the patient doesn't have any problems, then there's no question of assigning responsibility.
Of course, Ding Xianqi had other thoughts on this as well. His tone was hesitant, even tinged with jealousy: "Your experience of going to the countryside is really interesting!"
"Back then—sigh, never mind."
When Ding Xianqi was sent to the countryside, he went to the county hospital.
Although I also feel that my abilities are superior, the things I do are far less fulfilling than what Guo Ziyuan has achieved.
Going to the countryside like a hidden monk, isn't that just enjoying the human experience?
Who wouldn't want to be invincible?
"I think I can head back now." Ding Xianqi finally concluded that Guo Ziyuan could adapt well to the environment of Yishi.
"Master, there's no rush. Let's have dinner together tonight, and I'll take you home later," Guo Ziyuan quickly advised.
Ding Xianqi joked, "You don't have a car or any money. If you give me a ride, you'll just be taking a taxi, won't you?"
"Money is what gives a man courage."
"I want to earn honest money —"
Ding Xianqi left as soon as he finished speaking. Guo Ziyuan ran out to see him off for a while, but Ding Xianqi left with an exceptionally carefree air, showing no intention of lingering any longer.
Guo Ziyuan could only watch helplessly as Ding Xianqi left the hospital, took a taxi to the hotel, and then he had to take another taxi from the hotel to the station.
When Guo Ziyuan was on his way back, Peng Jingye probably also took the patient from the emergency room to the operating room, so he had time to check his phone.
Peng Jingye had already reached a short distance outside the control room: "Xiao Guo, why did your master just leave like that?"
"You two didn't have a fight, did you?"
Guo Ziyuan shook his head: "Teacher Peng, I don't know either. I asked my master to stay for dinner, but he refused."
"I have to stay in the control room. My master has decided to leave, and I can't stop him."
"Professor Ding is indeed extremely busy."
Peng Jingye then said to Guo Ziyuan with a smile, "Professor Ding, who is so busy, still took time out of his busy schedule to come see you."
"The bond between you and your student is truly enviable."
Peng Jingye also earned a master's degree, but his master's supervisor was a doctoral supervisor.
He did hope that his teacher would focus all his attention on him, but there were too many experts in the group. During his graduate studies and after graduation, he was just another face in the crowd.
Nowadays, going back to see one's teacher on Teacher's Day is just a way to make up the numbers.
"My master is very good to me."
"Teacher Peng, I'll go wait in the control room first —" Guo Ziyuan said.
Peng Jingye already knew Guo Ziyuan's nature: "Let me tell you, I've already ordered lunch."
"Don't try to be clever; wasting money is shameful."
"No need to order drinks."
The Yicheng Central Hospital was crowded with people on the road that Guo Ziyuan could walk on in his previous life, so his followers didn't give Guo Ziyuan a chance to show off.
Guo Ziyuan nodded: "Okay, thank you, Professor Peng!"
Peng Jingye turned around and called Ding Xianqi: "Old Ding, what's wrong with you? You came and went so suddenly—"
"You're not even going to eat? Are you looking down on me?"
"I may be poor, but I can still treat you to a meal and a massage—"
"If all else fails, just ask me to take you."
When Ding Xianqi accompanied Guo Ziyuan to Yilan City, he simply introduced Peng Jingye to Guo Ziyuan, but did not mention how close their relationship was.
But judging from the way Peng Jingye speaks to Ding Xianqi now, their relationship must be quite close.
You're calling someone someone you don't know? Let me try it.
When Guo Ziyuan returned to the control room, An Yue had already tidied up the control panel.
"Has Teacher Ding left already?" An Yue asked.
Guo Ziyuan sat down against the wall: "Yes, I hailed a taxi as soon as I went out, and it left as soon as I got in."
An Yue suddenly turned to him and asked, "Dr. Guo, did Teacher Ding mention any good methods to you?"
"Huh? What did you say my master said?" Guo Ziyuan looked at An Yue curiously.
An Yue hesitated, then looked down at his phone and said, "Teacher Ding just told you about a great way to make money—"
Guo Ziyuan laughed: "If there really were a shortcut, I would have escaped poverty long ago."
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"The methods my master taught me are all paths you already possess."
"It's something I've been longing for."
"Talent recruitment and research paper awards are only available if you publish papers."
After saying this, Guo Ziyuan realized that his teacher might have been deliberately giving him some pointers.
Guo Ziyuan looked up and carefully examined Anyue.
An Yue is indeed a very good-looking tool!
She has long, slender eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes with round pupils. Her appearance is considered fresh and refined, even giving off an icy, aloof vibe.
If it were Guo Ziyuan at the age of 26 in his previous life, he might have liked this one.
But now, Guo Ziyuan doesn't like to put in any effort or be wary of his partner.
"Oh." An Yue's tone was calm, but his expression was slightly disappointed.
Guo Ziyuan became intrigued: "You actually enjoy making money?"
This was indeed the first time Guo Ziyuan had discovered that An Yue actually liked making money.
An Yue also put down his phone: "Everyone likes making money, right?"
Guo Ziyuan chuckled: "Do you want to save more people every day?"
An Yue's eyebrows trembled slightly. Unable to bear Guo Ziyuan's gaze any longer, she stood up lightly and went out.
Guo Ziyuan picked up his phone again indifferently.
After two buzzing sounds, a message came from Associate Chief Physician Qian Shuhang: "Xiao Guo, thank you for your hard work."
"Today, the consulting doctors and the surgeons were indeed a bit blind; they almost caused you trouble."
"I have already relayed this to them."
"Old Ling said he absolutely has to treat you to dinner tonight."
Guo Ziyuan had barely finished reading the message when Qian Shuhang called.
"Director Qian—" Guo Ziyuan answered the phone and greeted him proactively.
Qian Shuhang's voice was puzzled: "Wait, Xiao Guo, I heard from Jingye that Professor Ding has already left? He's already set off?"
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"What happened?"
Guo Ziyuan explained on Ding Xianqi's behalf: "Director Qian, my mentor said he has to go back, probably because there are things to do in the department."
"It's still a weekday —"
Qian Shuhang smiled and said, "Oh, is that so? I thought we hadn't been hospitable enough."
"If Professor Ding feels that Peng Jingye did not explain things well, tell me, and I will put some pressure on him."
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Guo Ziyuan: "Director Qian, that's not true."
"That patient seems to be doing alright now."
Qian Shuhang replied, "It's alright, there's a layer, but it's in the early stages, the opening isn't big, putting a stent in should solve the problem."
"Xiao Guo, thank goodness you're here!"
Around 2 PM.
Master Ding Xianqi was almost at Han City.
Nie Yunqi from the Trauma Surgery Department sent a message—
"Xiao Guo, the private room seats for tonight at six o'clock have been sent to you."
"You've had a lot of trouble, senior brother really had no other choice but to let you try."
"This is my personal request."
"The hospital's been buzzing lately about a brilliant X-ray reader in the emergency room, and I knew it was you."
"I didn't mean to cause you any trouble—but?"
"I'll tell you later."
This is a message from Nie Yunqi, a trauma surgeon!
Guo Ziyuan's demonstration of his expertise in reviewing X-rays in the emergency department was so thorough that the news certainly couldn't be kept secret.
Nie Yunqi took the initiative to find Guo Ziyuan because of the patient named Chi Huanlin that Guo Ziyuan had.
Guo Ziyuan looked at it and said, "Senior Brother Nie, it's alright. You already treated me to dinner. You just asked me to watch a movie; it's not like you're guaranteeing it will be good!"
"Actually, I'm the one who profited. Thank you, Senior Brother Nie."
Previously, when Ding Xianqi came, Guo Ziyuan naturally declined Nie Yunqi's invitation to dinner.
Now that Ding Xianqi has left, when Nie Yunqi asked if he was free, Guo Ziyuan replied immediately.
Nie Yunqi probably heard from Guo Ziyuan that Ding Xianqi had been there, so he decided not to mince words: "Actually, Guo, if this Chi Huanlin could be cured in our group..."
"It is of great benefit to me personally."
"Of course, we can't force patients not to be transferred to higher-level hospitals —"
Guo Ziyuan said, "Senior Brother Nie, we're all family."
"If it's just watching a movie, I don't need to treat you!"
A doctor doesn't knock on doors.
Even if Guo Ziyuan really wanted to correct the regrets he encountered in his previous life, and had the ability to solve this problem, he couldn't just go to the trauma surgery department to show off his power.
Moreover, Guo Ziyuan has not yet found the right treatment approach.
Guo Ziyuan then looked at his own panel—
[Through accurate diagnosis, the patient avoided hemorrhagic shock and received timely and precise treatment, earning 23 skill points.]
[By making accurate diagnoses, we can prevent patients' conditions from worsening or even becoming life-threatening, and gain 49 skill points.]
point----】
【get----】
Current skill point balance: 487 points
Guo Ziyuan only spent a week honing his image reading and diagnostic skills, and he has already made back almost all of his investment!
This acquisition efficiency is much faster than when I was at the Provincial People's Hospital.
After all, Guo Ziyuan's film-viewing skills are now so good that they're a one-trick pony that can get him by doing anything.
Guo Ziyuan would glance at almost all the X-ray images of patients in the emergency department and resuscitation room of a prefecture-level city hospital.
This is so wonderful!
Guo Ziyuan looked at his skill panel again:
【外科基础操作:清创(专家3%);止血(专家3%);切开(专精60%);缝合(专精67%)、穿刺(专精75%)、打结(专精35%)】
Guo Ziyuan had a sudden inspiration, and the panel instantly underwent subtle changes.
[Skill Points - 75, Piercing (Expert 0%)]
[Skill Points - 410, Piercing (Expert 82%)]
In an instant, Guo Ziyuan felt as if a great many things had appeared in his mind and hands.
Originally, his puncture skills were only at the 75% level of specialization, but he suddenly jumped to the 82% level of expert!
This improvement is nothing short of terrifying.
After all, over 400 skill points were invested, so the improvement couldn't be too great!
After finishing these tasks, Guo Ziyuan continued to wait for the patients to arrive at the operating room. If he could gain some skill points today, Guo Ziyuan would choose to max out his puncture technique as well.
Guo Ziyuan struggled with the decision for a long time before deciding not to intervene in Chi Huanlin's treatment.
There are two reasons.
First, I don't know how.
Secondly, even if Chi Huanlin goes to Peking Union Medical College or Tongji University in the future, Guo Ziyuan can still find a way to go there and give advice if he has good ideas.
Since I don't have a good solution right now, I won't be the kind of person who only raises questions but can't solve them.
Of course, now that Nie Yunqi has taken the initiative to submit Chi Huanlin's film, Guo Ziyuan can rightfully explain his position and speculations.
Nie Yunqi is Chi Huanlin's attending physician, and he can take Chi Huanlin's medical records to consult other doctors.
However, what's both regrettable and fortunate is that Guo Ziyuan didn't discover any additional clues throughout the afternoon.
The patients in the emergency room were all normal, everything was routine.
It's a diagnosis that everyone can easily identify, and the treatment is carried out routinely.
The same applies to emergency treatment.
Although one patient was brought to the emergency room, Guo Ziyuan discovered an additional diagnosis, but the patient had already entered the procedure of chest compressions.
No matter how accurate Guo Ziyuan's diagnosis was, it was all in vain.
After the CPR procedure was completed, he was wheeled out of the emergency room and taken home by his family, who were crying and screaming in anguish.
It was just past six o'clock when Guo Ziyuan packed up his white coat and went home.
An Yue and Guo Ziyuan worked the same hours. After leaving the emergency room, she saw Guo Ziyuan waiting for his car and hesitantly asked, "Dr. Guo, did you discover the real diagnosis of that deceased patient?"
You look conflicted.
An Yue was a clever man, and he actually began to summarize the characteristics of Guo Ziyuan's eyebrows and forehead.
Guo Ziyuan glanced at An Yue: "It's pointless by then. Don't meddle, and don't say anything more."
"I know."
"That's why I'm asking now." An Yue nodded quickly, his expression becoming composed.
Guo Ziyuan calmly replied, "Dr. An, I'm going to have dinner with my senior brother. Please make yourself at home."
"The trip to the animal lab will have to be postponed until at least tomorrow."
An Yue quickly waved his hand: "Dr. Guo, I'm not urging you to go into the lab."
"I wanted to—"
Guo Ziyuan interrupted, "I'm just telling you I don't have time today, you don't need to explain so much."
"My taxi has arrived. See you later."
Guo Ziyuan stopped the taxi he had hailed and casually opened the car door.
An Yue's eyes became complicated and conflicted, and he lowered his raised hand.
Then I chose to walk.
She first had to go to the market to buy the necessary materials before going home to practice the puncture technique she was going to learn.
She originally wanted to invite Guo Ziyuan to give her some on-the-spot guidance, but Guo Ziyuan had something to do and was very wary of her, so An Yue didn't dare to bring it up.
In truth, An Yue is genuinely curious about how someone as outstanding as Guo Ziyuan ended up like he was at the beginning.
Or rather, what kind of motivation could make Guo Ziyuan, who seemed so ordinary, suddenly erupt?
Guo Ziyuan's current state is something that An Yue envies.
The feeling of the Sweeping Monk is one of "Do as you please, I am invincible" —
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