I'm really an intern

Chapter 276 From today on, be a pure scholar

Qiu Ming didn't expect Zhang Tianyang to agree so simply.

According to what the director of the University of Gastroenterology has instilled in him these days, Zhang Tianyang should be a big boss who needs to be attacked slowly.

It takes a long time to brush his favorability.

This is because so many professors want Zhang Tianyang to be their student, but so far, except for Professor Liu of the Department of Nephrology unilaterally declaring Zhang Tianyang as his person, Zhang Tianyang has never said anything that can be seen that he has decided his future. It can be seen in the words of belonging.

"Did the director make this matter complicated?"

After asking Zhang Tianyang to go to the gastroenterology department for a detailed discussion on Sunday afternoon, Qiu Ming found an excuse and hid in a corner.

He silently opened his newly bought small notebook.

In the past few days, most of the patients in his hands have been shunted out by the chief director.

After quickly solving the problems of the few patients every day, the chief director will come to give him a small talk, talking about some so-called "interpersonal communication" strategies, methods, and skills.

Anyway, something that annoys him and has a big head.

God knows that he never felt this dizzy feeling when he was studying fluid mechanics by himself!

But who told him to be the closest person to Zhang Tianyang in the Department of Gastroenterology?

Zhang Tianyang knew how important the technology in Gastroenterology was.

So he could only bite the bullet and listen, take notes carefully, and scratch his head every day to deal with the various "small tests" given to him by the director.

And the cause of all this is because that night, he was assigned to the night shift in the Gastroscopy Room of the Department of Infectious Medicine

Is it luck or misfortune?

He directly flipped to the last page of the notebook, where there were drawn two flow charts that he summed up at the request of the chief director.

In the box that finally pointed to, it said "Leave Junior Brother Zhang in the Gastroenterology Department".

In another box that finally points to, it says "Successfully acquired the technique of Junior Brother Zhang, and improved and promoted it".

In the middle of each flow chart, there are densely recorded various methods and events of "favorites", and many comments have been made.

Looking at these two pictures, Qiu Ming felt his head start to ache again.

He picked up the pen and ticked the common start node of the two flowcharts.

That box reads: "Junior Brother Zhang is invited to come to the Department of Gastroenterology for gastroscopy."

Then there was a long silence.

The sun was still shining brightly.

Even though most of it was blocked, the beam of light cast into the room still carried warmth.

In front of the bronchoscope operating table, the lens has penetrated into the second bifurcation of the trachea.

The deputy chief physician of the Department of Respiratory Medicine was explaining to Song Changkong very seriously, including the technique of judging the position of the camera, what the problem would look like, and the hidden lesions in this segment of the patient.

Zhang Tianyang watched and listened silently, nodded occasionally, and sometimes pointed to a certain direction on the screen, and then inserted a sentence or two.

When I am free, I will also use words and actions to calm the patients who seem a little panicked due to the operation.

In a daze, Qiu Ming suddenly felt a familiar feeling on Zhang Tianyang.

He remembered that when he entered the society before graduation, he participated in an academic competition with his good buddies.

The competition is difficult and requires self-study of a lot of subjects, but everyone gets along very well, learning together, making progress together, and overcoming difficulties together.

At that time, the temperament of those buddies was very similar to that of Zhang Tianyang now.

Come to think of it, I was like that at that time too.

Suddenly, as if he wanted to understand something, Qiu Ming smiled, and directly tore off these two pages from the notebook, then continued to tear them into several small pieces, rubbed them into balls, and threw them away.

My heart suddenly became brighter.

He greeted Zhang Tianyang, and then left the bronchoscopy room directly.

He suddenly didn't want to do the interpersonal homework that seemed to him "difficult" anymore.

But he also suddenly had a premonition.

To be honest, although Zhang Tianyang may not choose gastroenterology in the end, he will be willing to disclose such a technique.

It's like, if he has mastered this technology himself, he is willing to disclose it.

When he walked out of the Respiratory Department, Qiu Ming ran into the director of the University of Gastroenterology who rushed over after receiving the news.

"You just said in WeChat"

"Well, Junior Brother Zhang promised to come to our department tomorrow to have a look."

Qiu Ming seemed to have returned to his original appearance, and greeted the director with a smile.

"How did you do it? Did you use what I taught you?"

The head director was full of surprise, but his words were immediately interrupted by the brother of the gastroenterology department.

"Anyway, he agreed." Qiu Ming thought for a while, then continued, "But Director, I suggest you not go in, Junior Brother Zhang doesn't like that."

"Director, do you have anything to do with me? If it's okay, I'll go back first. I haven't figured out a fluid mechanics formula I saw yesterday."

The director of the University of Gastroenterology stared dumbfounded at Qiu Mingchong and nodded to himself, then left on his own, was stunned for a while, and suddenly cursed with a smile.

"Why is the brat's nerd spirit still the same as before! I've taught him for so long, why hasn't he improved at all?

Thanks to finding me as a mentor, if you find someone narrow-minded, you won't know how to offend them! "

After scolding, it was a little strange.

"Obviously still this stupefied energy, why did it suddenly succeed again?"

Shaking his head, the director of the University of Gastroenterology quickly turned around and walked in the direction he came and went.

In the bronchoscopy room, Zhang Tianyang stared in the direction where the gastroenterology brother disappeared, and was stunned for a while.

I always feel that there seems to be something different at the end of the gastroenterology brother.

The uncomfortable breath seemed to be gone.

Well, kind of happy.

Shaking his head, Zhang Tianyang continued to observe the bronchoscopy in the Department of Respiratory Medicine without further entanglement.

Although in the system, he has used the same model of machine to perform many real-life simulation operations, but in reality, this is indeed the first time he has watched a bronchoscope in a real sense.

The patient's diagnosis was "left upper lung space occupying", and the tumor was highly suspected, but the specific classification and malignancy still depended on the results of the biopsy.

This bronchoscopy is of great significance to the diagnosis and subsequent treatment of patients.

For Song Changkong, it was a great opportunity to learn the whole process from routine bronchoscopy to alveolar lavage to biopsy and so on.

It seems that because Zhang Tianyang stood far away throughout the whole process, the operation went smoothly without any mistakes.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the bronchoscopy officially ended.

The patient was coughing uncomfortably, and the deputy chief physician and nurse of the respiratory department were explaining the precautions to the family members. After Song Changkong expressed his gratitude to the two people in the respiratory department, he caught up with Zhang Tianyang.

At that time, Zhang Tianyang was standing at the door of the respiratory department, lowering his head, writing something in his notebook.

　Lao Zhang's career line is finally coming out~

　　

　

(End of this chapter)