Doctor: I picked up attributes in the hospital

Chapter 100 Preliminary establishment of status
His work was done, and Zhao Heng returned to the anesthesiologist's office in the operating room.

As soon as he entered the office, he heard thunderous applause.

It was Xu Manni who took the lead in applauding.

With a smile on her face, she was really happy for Zhao Heng.

As for other people, there is envy, jealousy, and so on.

Zhao Heng endured the warm applause without changing his expression, looked around, and felt refreshed when he saw the way everyone looked at him.

In the past, he was just an insignificant equipment supporter here, but now he can have such warm applause. This is probably the idea in the novel.

After the applause died down, Zhao Heng sat down at his desk.

Xu Manni came to sit next to Zhao Heng, smiled and said to him: "How is it, it feels good to be sought after?"

"Well, it's alright."

Zhao Heng nodded. At this moment, he felt a little bit of what people said about flowers and applause.

However, this little thing is not enough to make him overly excited.

With his ability, what happened today is just the beginning.

"Once today is over, no one will doubt your level anymore."

Xu Manni said happily that she was really happy for Zhao Heng. When Zhao Heng became a regular, there were many different voices in Dongfang Hospital, especially in the operating room.

Many people were skeptical about Zhao Heng's sudden change to a full-time job.

But Zhao Heng's performance today can be said to have completely dispelled the suspicion of these people.

Zhao Heng is completely standing in Dongfang Hospital!
This is almost unbelievable for a young man who only has a bachelor's degree and only started to do equipment matching!
"When you say that, I feel a little proud."

Zhao Heng said with a smile.

That's what he said, but Zhao Heng would not be proud.

Zhao Heng's level of brain function and consciousness recovery during the perioperative period is only a proficient level.

If you think about it, you will know that in the domestic anesthesia discipline, Huang Lao, who can be said to be at the level of Taishan Beidou, is only proficient in this technology, so what falls into Zhao Heng's body is only proficient.

Zhao Heng has picked up so much skill experience, so he knows that above the proficient level, there are expert, perfect, and master levels.

Zhao Heng had only picked up perfect level skills from the director of the Cardiac Surgery Department, Jin Cheng.

Zhao Heng has never picked up this master-level skill.

Thinking of this, Zhao Heng couldn't help but think that this Eastern Hospital is already considered the top hospital in the country, and the director-level doctors here can only drop the skills of the perfect level at the highest.

So who can drop this master skill?
Could it be said that it is true that only those who have created a discipline can drop master-level skills?
But creating a discipline is not easy. As far as Zhao Heng knows, many branches of the current medical science were created decades or even hundreds of years ago.

As far as the current ten years are concerned, Zhao Heng has not heard of anyone who has created any new discipline.

As far as Huang Lao is concerned, he is only the first professor to conduct systematic research on anesthesia in China, but he is not the pioneer of this discipline.

If you want to get to the bottom of it, it may go back hundreds of years.

"If it was someone else, I would have been proud to go to heaven, and you are the only one who can be so stable."

Hearing what Zhao Heng said, Xu Manni also smiled and said.

"Do you want to write a paper this time? I think if you write this paper, the SCI impact factor will be at least 7.0 or higher."

Xu Manni suggested again.

"The previous paper on the effects of anesthetics on various organs has not yet been finished. Besides, a single application technique can't explain anything. We still have to wait for enough clinical case application data."

Zhao Heng thought for a while and said.

Of course he knew that once the paper was written, the technology he used this time would have a huge influence.

But one mouthful does not make him fat, and the previous thesis on the effects of anesthesia drugs on organs has not yet been finished.

To expand its influence and occupy a place in the academic world, this can only be done slowly.

It is difficult to mix in a place like academia.

It's not like the entertainment industry, where a song, a TV series, a movie, or even a photo of an innocent smile can make a person suddenly explode.

"That's true, but your anesthesia schedule is so full now, and you have to organize data and write papers during your breaks. I think you are still a little too tired. If this continues, your body will not be able to bear it."

Xu Manni said again with some worry.

In her opinion, Zhao Heng is operating at almost full capacity now, especially after Zhao Heng's reputation spread, many surgeons found Zhao Heng and appointed Zhao Heng to perform anesthesia for surgery.

What's more, the family members of some patients didn't know where they heard the news. They knew that Zhao Heng was the most powerful anesthetist in Dongfang Hospital, and they appointed Zhao Heng to be in charge of anesthesia through various relationships.

Therefore, in Zhao Heng's current working hours, those who can be scheduled for anesthesia are all scheduled.

From the past no one cared about to the current sweet pastry, although the workload has greatly increased, for Zhao Heng, it can be regarded as pain and happiness.

"I'm fine, I've always had good stamina."

Zhao Heng said indifferently.

He didn't say this casually. He was a good athlete when he was in school, and since he got the golden finger, his physical fitness seems to have been inexplicably improved, especially in terms of energy and endurance. After integrating various drop experiences, it seems to be strengthening little by little.

Could it be said that this golden finger is aimed at doctors, and because energy and endurance are also necessary for doctors, so it can be strengthened with the integration of various experiences?

Let's just say that now, Zhao Heng can write an all-night dissertation in one go, and he can still be under anesthesia for a whole day the next day.

This can be regarded as a great benefit to Zhao Heng from this golden finger.

The body is the capital, and Zhao Heng's capital in this area can be said to be very strong now.

"How good is it?"

Hearing what Zhao Heng said, Xu Manni couldn't help but think of something in her mind, and blurted out a question.

"Uh...that's great. When I was in college, I even ran a marathon and won prizes..."

Zhao Heng paused and said.

"Is your stamina so good..."

Xu Manni murmured that running a marathon is something that few contemporary college graduates, especially young people, can do, let alone win prizes.

This is a treasure, Xu Manni couldn't help thinking in her heart.

"Ahem, sister, why do you care so much about this..."

Zhao Heng felt that Xu Manni was a little weird at this time.

"Are you really not understanding or pretending not to understand? Forget it, I won't tell you. I'll go shopping and wait for you to come to my place for dinner later."

Xu Manni gave Zhao Heng a slight look, and said to him again.

"okay."

Hearing Xu Manni's words, Zhao Heng thought for a while, and now it's almost time to get off work.

In the past two days, Zhao's father has been busy with Zhao's mother opening a noodle restaurant, so it's inevitable that he can't take care of Zhao Heng, and Zhao Heng has nothing to eat when he goes home.

(End of this chapter)