Since 1981 Health School

  Chapter 403 Graduate student application rejected

   There is a characteristic in the medical field of Huaguo.

  The more magnificent the building of the hospital, the more upscale the decoration, and the gaudy style of the official website, the general level of this kind of hospital is not good, so you still have to be cautious when going to see a doctor.

  However, if the hospital is a dilapidated small building with a small building area, it often feels very crowded. People come and go in the hospital, and registering a number is like squeezing the subway. This hospital is often a disaster.

  It’s like the more guilty a person is, the more he has to rely on gold clothes to show off;

   And you are already in a high position, often a supermarket T-shirt and a pair of cloth shoes can solve the problem.

  People are like this, so are hospitals.

  For example, the Changhai Hospital where Chen Qi is now, the outpatient building does not have a grand hall, and patients have to walk up the stairs on the left and right sides. The building is only three floors high, and it is said that it is still newly built.

  Of course, no one should underestimate Changhai Hospital. Their doctors and nurses all wear military uniforms. Are you kidding me?

  Chen Qi has never heard of a medical trouble in Changhai Hospital for so many years in his previous life. Who would dare to make trouble? There are chugs and chugs in the courtyard.

  Chen Qi stood next to the newly bought Santana, took out some souvenirs from the car, locked it with the key, and walked to the stairs.

  Although the outpatient building is old, there are still quite a lot of patients. After all, Shanghai is a big stock market, and there are many workers at public expense, so you don't have to worry about seeing a doctor.

  While visiting, Chen Qi pulled a passing nurse and asked, "Comrade, did Professor Wu Mengchao go to the clinic today?"

  The little nurse gave him a blank look:

   "Comrade, if you want to find Professor Wu, you'd better come and register early. He always asks him to add a sign when he gets old. His health can't bear it, really."

  Chen Qi smiled: "I don't ask him for a plus sign. I am also in the health system. I know Professor Wu and come to visit."

"just you?"

  The little nurse chuckled: "It's probably the kind that you know Professor Wu, but Professor Wu doesn't know you? That's all right, all right, old Wu won't be out of the clinic today, if you really have something urgent, go to the inpatient department to look for it."

   "Thank you!"

  Chen Qi carried the gift and walked to the inpatient department. He came to Changhai Hospital to visit Professor Wu Mengchao without saying hello in advance.

  Anyway, Chen Qi is not afraid of not being able to find someone, because Professor Wu is a technical old nerd, and usually does not go out or rest. He will stay in the hospital for 365 days, and it is estimated that he will spend 350 days.

   This state lasted until he was 96 years old. In this year, he performed more than 50 liver surgeries. He is really an old god.

  Professor Wu Mengchao has undergone many surgeries. Just by looking at his fingers, you can tell that his fingers are actually deformed.

  Because of holding the scalpel for a long time, the first joint of the index finger of his right hand is curled up toward the palm, and the **** is deflected toward the ring finger. The first joints of the index finger and **** form a small "V" character.

   Also deformed is his toe.

  During the operation, he was very nervous, and Professor Wu's feet would unconsciously grab the ground hard.

   Over time, the second toe of his right foot pressed tightly against the big toe, and he could only wear cloth shoes or loose sports shoes. The slippers he wore during the operation were also specially made, and the front end of the right shoe was neatly cut off.

   It is such a talented person, and some hepatobiliary doctors in later generations do not recognize Professor Wu's techniques, especially those doctors who have returned from studying abroad.

  They think Professor Wu Mengchao's technique is too old-fashioned, and the technical level stays in the 1980s.

  What should modern surgery be?

   That should be a lot of CT, MR, B-ultrasound, and angiography before the operation, and then the operation should be minimally invasive and laparoscopic. How can you open a big knife in the chest and abdomen without moving?

  But Professor Wu doesn’t think so. If B-ultrasound can solve the problem, why bother to ask patients to go for more expensive CT or MRI?

  To give another example, doctors of later generations like to use instruments to suture, like a stapler, with a few clicks, and thousands of dollars are spent. It seems very technological and very compelling.

  The doctor received a rebate, and the patient thought it was some high-tech and gritted his teeth to pay, but the money was not included in the medical insurance.

  But Wu Mengchao has always insisted on suturing by hand. He once said that although instrumental suturing saves trouble, Wu Mengchao can do it without charging a penny, which can save patients this unjustified money.

   In this way, the behavior of always thinking about saving money for patients has become an outdated performance in the eyes of some doctors.

  Chen Qi is different from those "banana people". The hepatobiliary surgery and internal medicine of the hospital he worked in in his previous life are all top international, so he understands how hard-won the new surgical methods and new theories created by Professor Wu are.

  The same surgery, what top-level surgery can those doctors who look down on others do? Cutting a gallbladder and slicing a liver lobe counts as surgery?

  Chen Qi complained in his heart, while touching the inpatient department of hepatobiliary surgery.

   As a result, as soon as he entered the inpatient department, he heard an old man swearing. Chen Qi pricked up his ears to listen, and the voice sounded like Professor Wu's.

   "Look for yourself, these two medical records, each patient has a personality, and each person's reaction will be different, how can it be described in the same words? How did you write such similar medical records?

   This shows that you are not serious when writing medical records, and you don’t have your own thinking. With your attitude, you can’t even write medical records well. How can you do a good operation? How can I better serve patients..."

  Chen Qi quietly poked his head into the door of the doctor's office, and saw two middle-aged students in their thirties in front of Professor Wu, who were being scolded with their heads down.

  The old man was looking at the medical records with a straight face, picking out different mistakes.

  As a young doctor, Chen Qi patted his heart and thought of the scene when he was criticized by his teacher.

  But back then he was Xiaomengxin, and he was scolded a few times.

  But now Professor Wu is scolding, judging by his age, he can still appear in Dr. Changhai. He probably has a Ph.D.

  The two students who were criticized saw someone outside the door and raised their heads to take a look at the same time.

  As soon as he raised his head, old man Wu frowned even tighter. He is a soldier, and the standards of soldiers are different from ordinary people. He was about to get angry when he heard a voice outside the door:

   "Professor Wu, hey, hello."

  As soon as Wu Mengchao turned his head, he immediately remembered this young man who had attended the World Surgery Congress with West Germany and lived in the same room.

   "Chen Qi? Why did you come here?" The old man was also surprised.

   As soon as the two students saw that the savior was coming, they immediately greeted Chen Qi enthusiastically, the one who moved the stool moved the stool, and the one who made tea made tea, not to mention how enthusiastic they were.

  Professor Wu also saw the embarrassment of these two students, "Okay, you go and do your own thing, the mistakes I said can't be made again in the future."

   "Okay, okay, Mr. Wu, you are busy, hello comrade, goodbye."

   After Chen Qi entered the office, he put down the gift in his hand, which made old man Wu very dissatisfied.

   "Chen Qi, come as soon as you come, talk about things if you have something to say, don't fix these vain things, take them all back."

   "Professor Wu, these are all native products of my hometown, they are not worth much. This is sauced duck, this is bacon, and this is dried mushrooms picked by myself. If you ask me to take them back, you are looking down on me."

  Professor Wu was relieved when he heard that it was some wild goods, and pointed at Chen Qi:

   "You boy, you are an international dual director anyway, why do you still behave like an ordinary little doctor, hehe, tell me, what do you want to do with me? I have to go to the operating room later."

  Steel straight man speaks so directly, no nonsense, too lazy to be polite.

  Chen Qi rubbed his hands, and said embarrassedly:

   "Uh, um, didn't I graduate from Hanshu's undergraduate course last year, and I want to apply for a postgraduate entrance examination this year. No, didn't I say that I am more interested in hepatobiliary surgery? I wonder if you have any plans to recruit students this year."

  Professor Wu gave a rare smile: "Do you want to apply for my postgraduate degree?"

"Yes, yes, I have published in the top international journals, or I will publish 6 papers soon, and you know, I have been elected as the director of two international medical associations, and I have also performed pancreatic cancer removal. , liver resection and other difficult operations.”

  Chen Qi couldn't wait to show off his achievements, wanting to make a good impression on the professor in front of him.

  Professor Wu thought for a while and asked:

   "Among your many papers, how many of them are in hepatobiliary surgery?"

   "Uh, one article doesn't..."

   "Then, do you have the title of hepatobiliary surgery or digestive surgery as directors of two major international medical associations?"

   "Er, neither..."

   "Then the surgeries you usually perform in Yuezhong are hepatobiliary surgeries? How many surgeries have you performed in total? What are the types of diseases?"

   "This, this, I, I..."

   "I'm not coming out, am I?"

  Professor Wu laughed out loud:

"Comrade Chen Qi, you want to apply for my postgraduate degree. This idea shows that you are a young doctor who wants to make progress. This is very good and should be encouraged. But you are not engaged in hepatobiliary surgery, and you have no relevant papers or grades. You How can I accept you?"

"what…"

  Chen Qi was disappointed when he heard it.

  When the two met for the first time, Chen Qi proposed that he wanted to learn from him, Professor Wu, but he was ignored, and people thought he was joking.

  This time he brought "Shu Xiu" to the door in person and expressed his strong willingness to apply for the exam, but he was still rejected.

  Actually, what Chen Qi didn't know was that Wu Mengchao's requirements for recruiting apprentices were very strict, and there was a statistic to show it.

   During the 34 years from 1979 to 2012, he taught 85 master students, 67 doctoral students, and 23 postdoctoral students.

   Among them, some students are postgraduates with master's and doctoral degrees, and one person occupies three places.

  So on average, one or two students are brought in a year. This is just a student, not an entry-level disciple. The number of real entry-level disciples does not exceed 15.

  With such high standards and strict requirements, after graduation, all the students from the Wu School have become the pillars of domestic hepatobiliary surgery.

   And just like the unspoken rules of the Society of Hand Surgery, the students from the Wu School are all brothers and sisters, and they have monopolized domestic hepatobiliary surgery in disguise...

  Seeing Chen Qi's disappointed face, Professor Wu enlightened again:

"There is another one. If you want to be my graduate student, you have to study part-time. You have to go back and fire your dean and start all over again. You can see that my students are very busy, so your ICPF and FSSH The two directors also had to resign.

  Xiao Chen, you are still young, and it is not easy to achieve the results you have today, so I mean, either you continue to develop in the field you are good at, or you turn around from the future direction of surgery and start from the simplest hepatobiliary surgery.

I don't accept you today because you haven't shown your talent in hepatobiliary surgery. It doesn't mean that you can do hepatobiliary surgery because you know how to do plastic surgery or hand surgery. But I can assure you that you will let me see it someday. When the results are reached, we will definitely consider your application for the exam. "

  After listening to Professor Wu's words, Chen Qi also fell into deep thought.

  Resigning and leaving the Fourth Academy of Vietnam High School did not seem to be a good choice for him.

   It's not that he doesn't want to part with his official hat, but that the Fourth Hospital of Yuezhong is now on the rise. Whether it is the cleft lip and palate treatment center or the hand surgery center, he cannot do without Chen Qi.

  If he resigns, pats his **** and leaves, the two treatment centers will be paralyzed by most of them immediately.

  Then the Fourth Hospital will return to the pre-liberation overnight, and the upward momentum will stop there, and it is possible that even the construction of the staff quarters may be unfinished.

  So now is not a good time for him to resign.

  Chen Qi's style of doing things has always been a beginning and an end. Even if he wants to leave, he must leave a good name and legend.

   There is another reason why she cannot resign. Lan Lijuan will also be studying for a graduate student at the same time, but this means that she will have to travel across the provinces and cities in the future and go to work.

  If Chen Qi resigns and goes to Shanghai to study for a few years, what will happen to the twins in the family?

  Sacrificing time to accompany children for the sake of parents’ career, so that children will not feel the love of father and mother since childhood, which is extremely detrimental to children’s psychological development.

  Chen Qi is not the kind of workaholic who can do everything for his career.

  Originally, his wishful thinking was that Professor Wu could accept him as a graduate student, and in addition, he could get the same treatment as his wife, that is, he would not be out of production, and he would just come to take the exam regularly.

  In this way, he can board Wu Mengchao, the big ship of domestic hepatobiliary surgery, and at the same time take care of family and career, the best of both worlds.

   As it turned out, it turned out that he thought too beautifully himself.

  Maybe it's because of destiny, or maybe it's not the right time, anyway, this trip to the Shanghai stock market to apprentice seems to be in vain.

  An ordinary person might be extremely disappointed and then turn into despair, but Chen Qi has always been an ordinary person.

  He noticed the last sentence of Professor Wu, and when he made his achievements in hepatobiliary surgery, he was revived again in an instant.

   "Okay, Professor Wu, I understand. After I go back, I will try more in hepatobiliary surgery."

   That’s what I said, but it’s not that easy to do hepatobiliary surgery in the Fourth Hospital of Yuezhong University. There is no suitable team in the Fourth Hospital, such as surgical assistants and anesthesiologists.

  In addition to software, hardware is not good. Although the operating room is the most advanced, the existing equipment of the Fourth Hospital is for plastic surgery or microsurgery, and there is no series of equipment and instruments for hepatobiliary surgery.

  These are practical problems. Chen Qi faces many difficulties in his career in hepatobiliary surgery.

  (end of this chapter)