mijobooks Chapter 42: Gradual Reaping of Rewards!
Chapter 42: Gradual Reaping of Rewards!
Chen Zhuoan returned to the director's office.
As Dong Anhua was preparing tea, she saw Chen Zhuoan enter and proactively pushed a cup towards him.
Chen Zhuoan said with a slightly guilty tone, "Master, it was a classmate of mine from the gastroenterology department who called."
Dong Anhua nodded: "I know, Professor Yao from the Department of Gastroenterology called me at noon to explain."
He said you're young but cunning. He said I've corrupted you.
Chen Zhuoan said, "Even if he is cunning and scheming, it's because you taught him well. Whether he is good or bad is other people's opinion."
Dong Anhua sat down and leaned forward slightly: "What exactly did you give your girlfriend while you were in the gastroenterology department?"
"Professor Yao is starting to play tricks on you young people?"
Chen Zhuoan replied, "Teacher, it's a pathway-related topic for stomach cancer. It will involve early screening for stomach cancer later, nothing special."
Dong Anhua gasped instantly and couldn't help but slap Chen Zhuoan on the spot.
"You call it something special?"
Early screening means screening at the very early stage!
Early screening is the most consistent with the principles of early diagnosis and early treatment of cancer.
Once diagnosed early, the treatment outcome and prognosis are virtually identical.
"It's not targeted therapy or a non-surgical radical treatment, so there's really nothing special about it," Chen Zhuoan said, rubbing his head.
As he replied, he glanced at Dong Anhua's cheekbone, desperately trying to suppress the urge to slap him back.
In his previous life, Chen Zhuoan did not have a very deep relationship with Dong Anhua.
Especially after Chen Zhuoan went to work in Kyoto, he rarely saw Dong Anhua.
In his previous life, Dong Anhua was not among the few people who could extort Chen Zhuoan like this without being retaliated against, despite working for so many years.
So Chen Zhuoan had no choice but to endure it.
"Stop talking nonsense. I've told you, you have to live with your feet on the ground, focus on what's in front of you, and don't be too ambitious."
"Your abilities are definitely not a problem, but what about your mindset?"
"I think this is a big problem."
"I just haven't figured out how to adjust it yet."
Chen Zhuo said with peace of mind, "I've been adjusting myself the whole time, okay?"
Chen Zhuoan then obediently nodded.
Dong Anhua then changed the subject: "Do you know a student named Luo Yue?"
"He's an undergraduate student at our hospital. I've heard he has a pretty good foundation."
This was Chen Zhuoan's former junior classmate, Chen Chunyu, whom he had indeed heard of.
Chen Zhuoan replied truthfully, "Master, there was a patient with pneumothorax near the hospital before, and it was this intern, Luo Yue, who performed the puncture."
"His operational skills and fundamentals are indeed quite solid."
"He is ahead of his peers; if he is nurtured, he will be able to handle things in the future."
Dong Anhua: "He said he now wants to pursue a master's degree in orthopedics."
"They contacted me just two days ago."
"I talked to him about some issues, and it went quite well."
"You're short-staffed, right? How about I poach him for you ahead of time?"
Chen Zhuoan understood: "He got into graduate school through a guaranteed admission program?"
Dong Anhua: "Yes."
"I intend to stay at this school; I originally wanted to go into general surgery."
"I've always been taken care of by Chen Chunyu, but now I've been brought to the orthopedics department because of Chen Chunyu."
"I think it's quite good to accept them as a recommended graduate student from our own university, since it won't take up a master's spot."
Chen Zhuoan thought about it seriously for a moment before saying, "That's fine, Master."
Dong Anhua immediately objected: "Whatever you call me, it's fine?"
"I think he's pretty good for his age. I'm handing him over to you so he can work with you."
"Don't be careless, or you'll trip up and lose face in front of your junior brother."
"This Luo Yue is quite an aggressive player."
Chen Zhuoan said nonchalantly, "It's alright."
Dong Anhua gestured three: "The third thing."
"When did you go and cause trouble in the ER again?"
"A couple of days ago, the head of the emergency department contacted me again, asking if I could help.
Dong Anhua spoke with a look of pure enjoyment on his face, clearly showing he had put on airs enough in front of the head of the emergency department.
"You told me to follow Chief Resident Qin Huai around more, so I went to the emergency room for a few hours," Chen Zhuoan explained truthfully.
"You were there for two hours and saved a life?"
Dong Anhua, of course, wouldn't let Chen Zhuoan fool her like that. Dong Anhua stood up directly: "Come on... give me a simple physical examination."
"Let's see what you can actually find out."
As the saying goes, laymen watch the spectacle, while experts see the details.
Chen Zhuoan's act of saving the young man in the emergency room naturally caught the attention of Long Hongyuan.
During the subsequent follow-up examination, it became clear that Chen Zhuoan's diagnostic abilities were probably extraordinary.
Otherwise, Chen Zhuoan would have no reason to know that the young man was "on the verge of death" just by looking at him a few times!
"Master, there's no need... You're perfectly healthy." Chen Zhuoan refused first.
As a student, he was aware of Dong Anhua's physical condition.
Moreover, Chen Zhuoan was reborn.
Go and give him a physical exam right now, that's cheating!
"I told you to touch, so touch. Don't be so hesitant." Dong Anhua stood upright and composed, chin raised.
Let Chen Zhuoan do as he pleases.
Unable to refuse, Chen Zhuoan could only stand in Dong Anhua's place and give Dong Anhua a simple physical examination.
After about twenty minutes, Chen Zhuoan finally listed them one by one: "Master, let me start with our orthopedics department. Supracondylar inflammation of the humerus and degenerative changes in the left knee joint are particularly obvious occupational diseases."
"Secondly, tenosynovitis in the left index and middle fingers is also an occupational disease."
"Third, if I'm not mistaken, you must have noticed swollen lymph nodes during your physical exam, right?"
"It's firm, has clear borders, and is very mobile; it doesn't look like a cyst."
"Fourth, teacher, you need to pay attention to your prostate."
Dong Anhua then shook his sleeves, plopped down, and sniffled, "No wonder the people in the emergency room like you so much."
"You can feel exactly what a person's urinary tract looks like."
The so-called "bladder fullness" actually refers to the degree of bladder fullness.
This requires a lot of tactile experience to understand.
The shape of a middle-aged man's bladder when it is full can, to some extent, indicate the degree of his benign prostatic hyperplasia and urinary obstruction.
"Master, this is natural!"
"I noticed something was wrong with the patient. I couldn't just keep quiet about it to avoid offending the teachers and save face, could I?"
Chen Zhuoan walked to the sink, washed his hands carefully, dried them with a paper towel, and spoke in a calm and steady tone.
Dong Anhua's tone became formal: "What are your plans for the future?"
"Me? I'm going to participate in the competition and win the grand prize, partly because..."
Chen Zhuoan turned around and said, "I haven't sat down yet!"
Dong Anhua interrupted, "I'm not asking about your plans with your girlfriend, I'm asking about your career plans!"
Chen Zhuoan's voice was calm: "Master, I think our team can set a small goal first."
"For example, let's get it a National Science Fund for Distinguished Young Scholars project first."
Dong Anhua didn't reply, but his right hand, which was lying on the table, suddenly jerked, knocking the teacup off its side.
The teacup fell to the ground and shattered, with tea leaves and tea spilling all over the floor.
Dong Anhua stared at Chen Zhuoan with bloodshot eyes, seemingly burning with anger: "Do you believe I'll kill you?"