69novels Chapter 111 What kind of trick is this!
Chapter 111 What kind of trick is this!
Chapter 111 What kind of trick is this!
[Through hemostasis techniques, the patient in shock was quickly brought under control, and the femoral artery injury was treated. Skill points gained: 76]
Stopping bleeding may not be that critical or urgent, so the skill points required are not high, but they are not low either.
In this way, Guo Ziyuan's gains today can be described as substantial!
Guo Ziyuan smiled and said, "Teacher Peng, I'm not eating in the department today. I told you before."
"I had plans to have dinner with someone."
Upon hearing this, Peng Jingye slapped his forehead: "Right, right, you said that a long time ago, I'd completely forgotten!"
"Xiao Guo, your date is more important."
Wu Xianliang, of medium build and height with a rather small head, and a rather shy personality, said enviously, "Brother Guo, Lingli is one of the prettiest nurses in our hospital!"
"You have excellent taste!"
Cao Qiongshan swung his heavy hand and pressed down on Wu Xianliang, making Wu Xianliang shrink by half a head: "Young man, you still need more experience in speaking and acting."
"What do you mean by 'Brother Guo has good taste'? It means he has a keen eye!"
"You're so inconsiderate!"
"If I were a girl, I would also want to find someone like Ziyuan."
Guo Ziyuan shook his head and calmly explained, "Liu Lingli and I are just friends who have just met. The people I'm having dinner with today are other people."
"Is she a girl too?" Cao Qiongshan looked like a kind, honest, and big guy, but he was actually extremely gossipy.
His eyes were narrowed, as if he wanted to see through Guo Ziyuan's skin and into his heart.
"Yes," Guo Ziyuan answered frankly.
An Yue was originally a woman.
Cao Qiongshan immediately grinned: "Xiao Guo, you'd better take it easy, or you'll end up with some romantic entanglements."
Hearing that Cao Qiongshan was using a coercive approach, Guo Ziyuan asked, "Brother Cao, where are you talking about any romantic entanglements?"
"They were just ordinary interactions—"
"Teacher Peng, Brother Guo, I came here to tell you that I'm leaving get off work early today."
"It took a while longer."
"But I have to go now, or I'll be late. If I didn't have enough fun with my brothers the other day, I'll do it again next time!"
I've had meals with Peng Jingye and Cao Qiongshan several times already, so this one won't make a difference.
Hearing Guo Ziyuan speak so nonchalantly, Cao Qiongshan decided to ignore the whole "love blossoms but the flowing water remains indifferent" situation.
Feelings are mutual. Although he is closer to Liu Lingli, it doesn't mean that Guo Ziyuan has to reciprocate just because Liu Lingli has feelings for him.
What era are we living in?
The group of people looked at each other in bewilderment as they watched Guo Ziyuan stride away steadily.
Wu Xianliang clicked his tongue twice and asked, "Teacher Peng, did I hear that right? Brother Guo said that he and Liu Lingli are just ordinary acquaintances?"
Peng Jingye didn't care about other people's private lives: "So what? Guo Ziyuan will be working at the Provincial People's Hospital in the future."
"Liu Lingli is now a nurse at our hospital. Do you still expect Guo Ziyuan to come work for us because of Liu Lingli?"
Wu Xianliang was speechless upon hearing this, and hesitated for a long time.
His expression gradually dimmed.
Current skill point balance: 502 points
As Guo Ziyuan walked, he looked at the impressive accumulation on the panel and nodded in satisfaction.
Coming to Yichang Central Hospital was the right decision.
Without having experienced the life and death of many patients, he picked up "skill points" from piles of corpses, and in just over ten days, he actually gained more than 500 points.
An Yue stood up at that moment and greeted him, "Dr. Guo seems to be in a very good mood today."
Guo Ziyuan casually pulled out a chair: "I'm in a great mood every day—Does Dr. An feel unhappy?"
"What is it about this that displeases Miss An?"
When Guo Ziyuan was with An Yue, he instinctively felt a bit prickly.
An Yue's voice tightened, and he shook his head: "No. I'm quite happy."
"I'm very happy that the data collection went so smoothly this time." An Yue smiled somewhat reluctantly, suppressing his true emotions.
Guo Ziyuan said calmly, "I thought Dr. An felt that I was being lazy and delaying the data collection, or that my teaching was inadequate."
"Since there's nothing there, I'm relieved."
Have you ordered yet?
"I'm a guest today, so I'll follow the host's lead."
"Let's get this straight, you're the one who invited me to dinner!"
"I don't cook either, I can do A!"
"No appointments, no A-level discussions, no talk"—this was Guo Ziyuan's first sentence to An Yue upon their first meeting.
An Yue bit her lip; she was certainly not that forgetful: "Dr. Guo, I know what you're thinking, but you don't need to keep bringing this up all the time."
"I didn't know you well enough before."
Guo Ziyuan waved his hand: "No, no, no, you don't know me well enough right now, I think I need to make things clear."
Similarly, I don't know you very well either. But I must respect all your ideas.
"We should be more polite, shouldn't we?"
"After all, you still harbor resentment about this kind of thing—"
An Yue took a deep, calm breath. She knew that it would be difficult to explain things to Guo Ziyuan, so she simply stopped trying.
"Dr. Guo, I'm going back to Wuhan next week."
"In the time ahead, I will write both research proposals and articles."
"Thank you for your teaching and guidance, Dr. Guo, during this time." An Yue was polite and respectful.
Guo Ziyuan waved his hand and shook his head: "It's nothing, it's all just a transaction."
"You take what you need, I ask for what I receive."
"I congratulate Dr. An in advance on achieving her wish and obtaining the National Natural Science Foundation of China (NSFC) or the National Natural Science Foundation of China (NSFC) grant soon."
Hearing Guo Ziyuan's tone shift from enthusiasm to indifference, An Yue suddenly said, "Dr. Guo, actually I am..."
Guo Ziyuan shook his head: "No, Dr. An, please don't say that."
"I'm not that curious about many things."
"I dislike hearing any grievances, explanations, or reasons whatsoever."
"I don't like to bother with this."
"Have you ordered yet? If you have, we can talk about other things, like your thoughts on the current economic situation—but that's not very informative."
An Yue said, "I ordered three dishes, Dr. Guo, could you add a few more?"
"After I return to Wuhan, I will still need Dr. Guo to spend some more time to follow up on the patient's subsequent data."
With the data collection proceeding smoothly, there was no need for Anyue to stay in Wuhan.
The bidding will be held next year, so she needs to go back early to process the data and write the bid.
The main reason is that An Yue feels she is not suited to the atmosphere of Yicheng Central Hospital. If it weren't for the large number of patients here and the lack of data collection, she wouldn't have come easily.
"Three is enough, there's no need to waste it like this."
"Of course I have to do something, otherwise it wouldn't be a transaction. Dr. An doesn't need to feel guilty."
"I'm not good at writing, so Dr. An is actually helping me fill this gap in my knowledge."
An Yue quickly added, "Dr. Guo's current surgical skills allow him to transform many practical procedures into scientific research."
"That's not something I can convert myself; I'm just a lowly operator."
Guo Ziyuan replied calmly, "Dr. An, you can go back by yourself tomorrow. I still have to stay at the dressing room, so I won't see you off."
"I'll compile the collected data into a spreadsheet and send it to you!"
"I can't write papers, but I can still organize data."
"Of course, if you have any other questions, you can ask me for help."
"It's a requirement!!"
An Yue lowered his head slightly, slowly intertwining the index and middle fingers of both hands: "Dr. Guo, you have already helped me a lot. I can handle the rest myself."
"Thank you so much."
"That's fine then." Guo Ziyuan nodded, yawned, and looked out the window at the cruise ship and the Yangtze River.
Guo Ziyuan has a gentle gaze and a gentle demeanor!
From Anyue's perspective.
It seems that as long as he doesn't come into contact with me, Guo Ziyuan's temperament becomes gentle and refined.
She sighed inwardly, knowing that some labels could not be removed.
The labels she puts on others are like those others put on her, and the labels others put on her are like those she puts on herself.
Just don't care, don't think about it, and don't dwell on it.
For some reason, An Yue blurted out, "Dr. Guo, if you ever need to write an article, you can ask me for help."
Guo Ziyuan didn't even turn his head: "I wouldn't dare. Clinical tools are no match for research gurus."
"We're just surgeons!"
After Guo Ziyuan finished speaking, he noticed that An Yue remained silent for a long time. When Guo Ziyuan turned his head again, his expression towards An Yue carried a hint of sadness.
Guo Ziyuan then added, "Actually, it's like this: I have my own sect, with a master, junior brothers, and grandmaster. I won't be going anywhere else in the future."
"If I need to call in someone for help, I think I'll ask them first. If they can't handle it, I might have to ask you, Dr. An, for help then."
Guo Ziyuan's explanation was so detailed that it completely calmed An Yue's mind.
Guo Ziyuan is not just Guo Ziyuan; he is a self-taught master's degree holder, unlike others who have a master's school.
"Yes, I overestimated myself."
An Yue smiled calmly and raised her teacup: "Dr. Guo, I wish you success in your studies and your career."
"I wish you the same." Guo Ziyuan raised his teacup and clinked it with An Yue's.
The sound of the blankets rustling was faint and crisp, subtle and understated.
Both of them behaved properly and politely.
Like two pairs of clocks, each one precise and methodical.
The topic faded away.
While waiting for the food, they ate. An Yue finished eating first, and then waited for Guo Ziyuan to finish before the two of them got up.
An Yue went to pay the bill, Guo Ziyuan thanked him, and the two went out together. Then Guo Ziyuan chose a direction to go for a walk and waved goodbye.
The two then parted ways.
An Yue paused, staring at Guo Ziyuan's retreating figure for a long time.
The setting sun cast a long shadow of Guo Ziyuan.
But even with such a long shadow, it was still nearly five meters away from Anyue's feet!
An Yue said softly, "Isn't this what you wanted and chose?"
"What are you being so dramatic about?"
An Yue turned around, took a taxi back to his rented apartment, packed his things, and headed to the high-speed rail station for his return journey.
An Yue did not receive any messages from Guo Ziyuan along the way.
There wasn't even a greeting.
After the high-speed train departed, Anyue put down his phone, turned his head, and looked out the window.
An hour later, Anyue got off the high-speed train at Qianshi, the next stop after Yishi.
She hurriedly picked up her luggage and headed towards the transfer station.
Furthermore, she earnestly asked Daodao via her phone, "Is what you said true? Did Sister Xiaoxu really hire a team to analyze the previous data?"
"So, all the data I've collected so far has been a complete waste of time?"
Dao Dao: "Yes!"
"However, I don't know if Xiaoxu knows that you also plan to apply for a research project on diabetic foot."
"Should I talk to her about it?"
An Yue: "No need, I already told Sister Xiaoxu before I left!"
"From now on, we'll each rely on our own abilities."
"Xiaoxu has the resources to have a team analyze data for her, and I can't interfere!"
"I'll look for another direction!"
Dao Dao: "But weren't you already planning to go back?"
"I only went to Xiaoxu to inquire after I heard that you had finished collecting the data."
"I replied to you as soon as I heard the news, so you wouldn't have made a wasted trip!~"
An Yue: "Luckily, I haven't had a chance to tell the landlord that I want to terminate the lease yet!"
~,”
"Thank you, Dao Dao."
Dao Dao: "Why are you being so polite with me? We're good friends."
"However, my family's financial situation is just average, and I really couldn't help you before."
An Yue: "What are you saying? If you can help me, you might be like Sister Xiaoxu."
"I feel I'm already lucky enough —"
"Yeah, it's a bit awkward now—I've already had a farewell dinner with Guo Ziyuan—"
Dao Dao: "Oh right, the only topic you agreed on with him was diabetes, so what happened next?"
"Why don't you talk to Xiaoxu? She has so many resources, she definitely won't compete with you for them."
An Yue: "No, Xiaoxu can do whatever she wants!"
"I'll figure it out myself. I can't have everything."
Dao Dao: "Yue Yue, you've changed a bit."
An Yue: "Actually, I haven't changed at all. This world has never been centered around any one person."
"Nobody!"
"~
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In his rented room, Guo Ziyuan admired the moonlight while browsing through data downloaded to his computer, including all the osteomyelitis patients treated at Yizhong Central Hospital over the past five years.
And, here are the various test results for Chi Huanlin, who is under the supervision of Senior Brother Han Dong, currently at the hospital.
To be honest, Guo Ziyuan couldn't find anything wrong with it.
The CT scan and MRI showed obvious signs of osteomyelitis, and bacterial culture and other test results all indicated normal findings.
..
Nothing special.
Guo Ziyuan recently looked for some special osteomyelitis case reports, which are not similar to Chi Huanlin's current data.
Chi Huanlin's osteomyelitis appears to be just simple osteomyelitis.
"Guo Ziyuan, Guo Ziyuan, you're ridiculous! You actually think you can overturn the diagnoses from Tongji and Xiehe Hospitals?"
Since it's not a diagnostic issue, it must be a treatment issue.
But after treatment, Guo Ziyuan could no longer see the problem.
Unable to understand, Guo Ziyuan could only close his eyes again, face the window, and calmly drink tea while enjoying the air conditioning.
I am still powerless to do anything with my current abilities.
So, let's not disrupt her treatment schedule, just in case something goes wrong and causes a ripple effect.
Guo Ziyuan still couldn't find a sufficient reason to suggest that Chi Huanlin have his leg amputated.
Of course, Guo Ziyuan chose to spend money again.
They immediately invested all their skill points into image analysis!
[Diagnosis: Comprehensive image interpretation (National level 0%)]
[5 skill points increase expert-level skill progress by 1%, 10 skill points increase national-level progress by 1%. Perfection is the highest level!]
Diagnosis is the first priority in emergency medicine and a prerequisite for treating and saving lives!
Without a diagnosis, even the best skills are just empty talk.
This is like...
"Senior Brother, there's a monster!"
"Where is the monster?"
"have no idea----"
The monkeys won't be able to play then.
Guo Ziyuan was preparing to use his new image reading skills to examine Chi Huanlin's CT and MRI scans when...
My phone vibrated.
Guo Ziyuan wasn't in a hurry, so he picked it up and looked at it: "Dr. Guo, um—excuse me!"
"Things have changed, and I'm back."
Guo Ziyuan: "???"
"Hey girl, what kind of trick are you playing?"