When the Doctor Uses A Hack

At this moment, Chen Cang noticed that Teacher Meng’s gaze toward him had become a bit softer and more longing…

Wait a minute!

Chen Cang slammed on the brakes!

He actually saw longing in Teacher Meng Xi’s eyes???

Chen Cang paused, took a deep breath, and quickly shook his head, forcing himself to calm down; after all, this was not like being at home watching “tutor/teacher series” movies—how could he entertain such wicked thoughts.

Meng Xi looked at the aorta mold meticulously sutured in her hand and also felt a little sentimental; this young man really had talent.

At this thought, Meng Xi didn’t even realize that her heart had grown a few degrees warmer toward Chen Cang.

Even the way she looked at Chen Cang had softened.

[Meng Xi, a female doctor pursuing perfection and self-discipline, goodwill points: 5.]

After careful analysis, Chen Cang concluded that it must be an adverse reaction from the [goodwill points +5], and he was probably overthinking it.

Ge Huai also finally breathed a sigh of relief; if Chen Cang had really sutured better and faster than him, he would definitely have some thoughts inside, not jealousy, but a sense of defeat.

Jealousy mainly arises from the same platform and level, while a sense of defeat comes from dimensional strike!

While others perform a downgrade attack, Chen Cang’s is an upgrade attack!

Chen Cang is just a young man about to take the postgraduate entrance exam, whereas Ge Huai is a senior attending physician who has been involved in cardiac surgery for a long time.

If Zhang Zhixin saw this scene, he would definitely tweet in Ge Huai’s face, “I’m nearly forty and Tian Tian get hit by this guy, what’s this got to do with you.”

Xia Gaofeng suddenly felt some regret; if only he had called the research department earlier to secure a spot for himself!

After all, seeing such an outstanding young man, Xia Gaofeng really developed a fondness for talent!

They say that for every great racehorse, there is a great horseman, but who could resist a steed like Chen Cang? You see, even Meng Xi, who is so proud, wants to ride… no, wants him!

At Dongyang Medical University, the selection of postgraduate mentors is quite strict; generally, it requires an associate senior professional title or above, more than three core journal papers in the recent three years, and at least one project at the provincial or national level within three years to be eligible for the selection of mentor qualifications.

There is only an upper age limit, not a lower one, but… to become a mentor at thirty like Meng Xi is extraordinarily rare.

Those over 57 years old are not considered, as Dongyang Medical University sets an upper limit and does not allow them to mentor postgraduates. After all, it takes students three years to graduate, and if you retire before they do, it’s not fair to the students.

Of course, these conditions do not apply to everyone; many can enjoy special considerations, such as provincial or national-level distinguished doctors, Yangtze River Scholars, and so on…

Xia Gaofeng himself is a distinguished provincial doctor, receives a special allowance from the State Council, but with age, his energy is not what it was, and mentoring postgraduates, often having to apply for projects and such, is tiring, so he did not sign up.

Now, watching Chen Cang, he really felt some regret!

Meng Xi looked at Chen Cang, pondered for a moment, and made a decision, to take him, right!

Hmm!

A very nice young man, with good overall conditions, and at this time, Meng Xi decided in her heart to sign for Chen Cang.

“Doctor Ge, Bed 51 suddenly started convulsing!”

With an urgent summons coming from the nurses’ station, Meng Xi, who was about to speak, hesitated briefly and quickly got up to follow Ge Huai out.

Chen Cang was momentarily stunned.

How could there be convulsing patients in cardiac surgery?

Xia Gaofeng looked down at Chen Cang, “Young man, your teacher has gone to see the patient, aren’t you going to follow and have a look?”

Chen Cang hurriedly stood up, “Thank you, Director.”

Having said that, he followed them out.

After Xia Gaofeng had spoken, he turned around and, seeing the rotating trainees and postgraduate students in the department, couldn’t help but sigh. These students’ minds weren’t on learning, ignoring such a good learning opportunity. In their own student days, they would have rushed out to see a special case already.

Now that the learning conditions have improved and the channels of study have broadened, providing students with more opportunities to practice, but still…

Xia Gaofeng, watching a few students either tearing up lab reports or sitting around chatting, couldn’t help but say, “Stop tearing up lab reports. Go and observe patients, study the diseases more. This might be a special case that you do not get to see very often. Don’t just hang around the department without a clue, holding books and not wanting to do anything, just tearing up lab reports all day long.”

A few postgraduate students awkwardly stood up, nodded reluctantly, shoving each other, dragging their feet as they followed them out.

Seeing this scene, Xia Gaofeng couldn’t help but sigh again.

Ge Huai was a bit anxious, walking toward Bed 51. They were supposed to arrange surgery for the patient this afternoon, how could they suddenly start convulsing?

Thinking of this, Ge Huai was also full of confusion.

In fact, patients are like this, never playing by the rules, and even due to special circumstances, about one-third of clinical cases get their surgery delayed or postponed.

A perfectly arranged surgery can be suddenly cancelled upon finding abnormal fluctuations in laboratory indicators because there are already various emergencies that can occur during surgery, and any abnormal indicator can increase the risk factors.

Chen Cang, following behind Meng Xi, noticed that this woman walked incredibly fast, with her long legs moving briskly. If he hadn’t trained in emergency, he would have had trouble keeping up!

As she walked, Meng Xi asked, “What’s the patient’s condition?”

Ge Huai, diligent and responsible in his work, was also very familiar with the patient’s condition.

“The patient is male, Uyghur, 30 years old, repeating episodes of palpitations and chest oppression for four years, worsening over the past week, admitted to our hospital three days ago.”

“Four years ago, without any obvious cause, he experienced palpitations and uncomfortable chest oppression during moderate activities and exertion, accompanied by weakness and sweating. The local People’s Hospital diagnosed him with coronary heart disease, heart failure, and dilated cardiomyopathy. Treatment alleviated the symptoms, but they worsened a week ago. After admission, cardiac color Doppler ultrasonography showed enlargement of all cardiac chambers, weakened movement of the left ventricular wall, EF24%, and suspected dilated cardiomyopathy.”

Meng Xi frowned slightly, “The patient from Friday… Have you checked the physiological and biochemical lab indices?”

Ge Huai replied, “The medical orders were placed on Friday; the results should be out. I haven’t seen them yet; I’ll get the lab report.”

Having said this, Ge Huai hurried out the door.

“Go get me the patient’s medical chart,” Meng Xi said to Chen Cang after a moment of contemplation.

Chen Cang nodded and immediately ran out.

Familiar with the terrain, not feeling like a stranger at all—after all, every hospital is more or less the same.