Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 59: Great Terror Lies Between Life and Death!

"Master, when did you arrive?"

Guo Ziyuan gave an irrelevant answer. After questioning Ding Xianqi, he looked at his junior brother Liu Guanghui:

"Did you call Master here?"

Liu Guanghui felt a little nervous under Guo Ziyuan's gaze and stammered, "Senior brother."

"You drank alcohol today and came straight to the practice room."

"Neither Wang Hai nor I can persuade you."

Liu Guanghui picked up his phone: "It's past midnight now, it looks a bit scary."

Wang Hai nodded in agreement, siding with Liu Guanghui.

Guo Ziyuan then said, "Master, it's not that I didn't want to report, it's just that I didn't know my touch could be this good today."

"But once the rhythm is on, you can't afford to miss the opportunity."

Ding Xianqi didn't drink tonight; he's on duty for the third-line consultation shift today: "September 20th."

"I'll assume you did it on September 19th, okay?"

"On September 25th, you'll be playing with tofu tendons."

"Today is the 29th, you're playing a real tendon simulation..."

"Guo Ziyuan?" Ding Xianqi stared straight at Guo Ziyuan, and then said nothing more.

That look seemed to suggest that Guo Ziyuan was cheating.

Upon hearing this, Guo Ziyuan's eyes cleared, and he replied almost without hesitation: "Master, you told me this yourself."

"Professor Long in sports medicine, at my age, which was in August when he finished his second year of master's studies."

"I've completed the entire game."

Why?

If you ask why, well, Guo Ziyuan can find the material.

There are predecessors as examples, and they are already so outstanding that it's almost unbelievable.

How do you explain his rapid progress?

Guo Ziyuan's debridement skills have only reached an unbelievable level...

Ding Xianqi's mentality collapsed after being beaten by Guo Ziyuan, and he started calling to Wang Hai and Liu Guanghui: "Let's go, let's go, we don't want to play with these perverts."

"My mentality will eventually break down..."

"Can you walk now?" Ding Xianqi asked Guo Ziyuan after gesturing for Wang Hai and Liu Guanghui to get up.

The tone was not that of someone asking a student a question, but rather that of someone serving a lord.

Just kidding. In today's sports medicine, Professor Long is the same age as Ding Xianqi, which means he represents our hospital's sports medicine department and is "battling" with a bunch of senior professors in the province.

A contest of technology, scientific research, and cultural heritage.

Ding Xianqi, who is the same age, is still eating farts with the professors...

This is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people, even though Ding Xianqi is a genius among his peers.

The gap between geniuses is greater than the gap between a person and a dog.

Guo Ziyuan said, "Master, I need to tidy up the workbench."

Liu Guanghui was so sensible; he quickly said, "Senior brother... I'll tidy up... I'll go back to my rented house after I'm done."

"Hey, are you going later?"

"I've already made your bed."

Guo Ziyuan met the bewildered looks from Ding Xianqi and Wang Hai and looked at Wang Hai.

He shook his head: "I'm going back to my dorm. You can stay here by yourself..."

Liu Guanghui, who had never experienced living alone, felt that renting a house alone was very liberating.

Guo Ziyuan, who has lived alone for nearly ten years, still cherishes the days when he and Wang Hai chatted and joked in the dormitory.

So even though the advisor paid for the house, Guo Ziyuan didn't move out.

Wang Hai's left and right eyes seemed to be writing what exactly happened.

But with Ding Xianqi beside him, he dared not ask.

Moreover, Wang Hai knew that Ding Xianqi had many questions for Guo Ziyuan, so he made up a reasonable excuse: "Teacher Ding, my computer is still processing data, so I'll head back now."

Ding Xianqi didn't care about Wang Hai's excuse that he needed to go home to collect his laundry.

After they descended together and Wang Hai left, Ding Xianqi still asked out of curiosity:

"Why did you suddenly choose today?"

"Can't we just enjoy the holiday?"

Guo Ziyuan shook his head: "Master, it was just a coincidence."

"Today, I performed an emergency surgery."

"I feel really bad." Guo Ziyuan's voice was strained.

Unexpectedly, Ding Xianqi knew about this matter. He put his hands behind his back, walked with his feet turned out in a slouching manner, and looked unfathomable.

"He put on a grand, impressive, flawless, and well-reasoned performance in front of a group of superiors."

"You're telling me you're not feeling well?" Ding Xianqi tilted his head.

"Guo Ziyuan, are you starting to serve it now?"

Guo Ziyuan and Ding Xianqi walked side by side: "Master, TV dramas like to show scenes of life-or-death situations and gods descending to earth."

"In real clinical practice, nobody likes to overuse their brain."

"I prefer things to be as expected, as usual, as routine, as anticipated, and as smooth as possible."

"It doesn't require someone to suddenly appear and show off their skills."

"That's scary."

"That's terrifying!"

Ding Xianqi nodded slightly, then recalled the details Liu Chuntao had reported to him: "It really wasn't easy."

"In such a short time, find your own position and strengths, and make use of all available resources."

"It takes a lot of unnecessary brainpower to find a reason and a reasonable justification for 'offering ideas' to other specialists."

"But this thing really has such a stimulating effect on you?"

Guo Ziyuan glared at him: "Master, are you incompetent?"

"Not exciting enough?"

As a doctor, Guo Ziyuan had experienced this feeling of helplessness far too many times in his previous life.

The most memorable time was with Guo Ziyuan's maternal grandmother, eight years after he graduated with his master's degree!

Guo Ziyuan watched her leave.

And Guo Ziyuan knew it!

If Master Ding Xianqi were here, if Grandma had been sent to the Provincial People's Hospital.

Grandma can continue to enjoy her remaining years.

But that's Yilan Central Hospital!!

Guo Ziyuan, along with other specialists, have done their best!

Guo Ziyuan desperately wanted to save his grandmother, the old woman who loved him like her own grandson, but reality didn't allow him to change his mind.

Ding Xianqi pondered for a moment: "I guess so, but it depends on who the stimulation is directed at."

"Those who are easygoing and those who just give up can use 'it's all up to fate' and 'I've tried my best, so I have no regrets' as justifications for being ordinary."

"But I'm worried that you might take everything so seriously?"

"I'm afraid you'll develop some kind of inner conflict later."

Ding Xianqi is completely overthinking this.

If there's any lingering resentment, it's from Guo Ziyuan's past life. Today, Guo Ziyuan is simply stirring up trouble.

Don't ask me why I'm improving; it's just that inspiration strikes.

"Master, there are still many people taller than me... It's not my place to be compassionate... Why put unnecessary pressure on myself?"

"But since we've run into this, we have to make do and use our brains to avoid rusting."

"I won't be that persistent." Guo Ziyuan has his own flexible understanding of medical ethics.

"So when do you plan to move down to a prefecture-level city?"

"Are you really going right after the holiday?" Ding Xianqi asked with the same reluctance as if he were about to send his child away to study, his eyes distant and flickering.

Guo Ziyuan nodded: "My plan is to go after the holiday."

"After today, we can report to the clerk."

Go early and come back early.

Guo Ziyuan wasn't there to work; he was just there to build up his resume and level up, so of course he was easygoing about it.

If you choose to go to work directly, there's no going back.

Sending people to the countryside to build up their resumes is a form of "going to the countryside" by imperial decree, allowing them to come and go as they please, which naturally leads to a different mindset.

"Alright!~"

"Master said."

Ding Xianqi emphasized: "My mentor said that when he first started working, it was a 'wild west' period in the development of medicine, and many systems were relatively nonexistent."

"Medicine has a greater degree of freedom, and during that period, it produced many clinical experts."

"But correspondingly, there are also many patients."

Ding Xianqi then changed his words: "There are many people."

"I've suffered a lot because of this."

Ding Xianqi sighed again: "Therefore, in clinical practice, one must be both bold and meticulous."

"Patients, case studies, and clinical practice are the lifelong mentors of every doctor; never forget this."

Upon hearing this, Guo Ziyuan joked, "Master, Master, I heard that besides being a bit difficult and having a 'death of a relative' as a standard requirement, there aren't any downsides to the special exam?"

Ding Xianqi choked and started coughing...

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