Zhao Yuan met Ren Min and Tan Siheng in the corridor.

The two are reviewing the situation.

Discuss the ligament reconstruction surgery that Zhao Yuan just did.

Tan Siheng's personality is relatively straightforward, and in front of Zhao Yuan, he summarized and evaluated his operation.

Tan Siheng pointed out several shortcomings, and Zhao Yuan benefited a lot.

I have to say that Tianhua Hospital, as the top compound in the country, hides the dragon and the crouching tiger.

From Tan Siheng's professional comments, it can be seen that his attainments in sports medicine are definitely not weaker than himself.

Zhao Yuan has dabbled a lot, but there is still room for improvement compared to the top experts who specialize in sports medicine.

"Xiao Zhao, I heard that you are an undergraduate?" Tan Siheng's words changed, and his tone became soft.

"Yes, there are still half a year to graduate!"

Tan Siheng bowed slightly, "Do you have any ideas, graduate students apply for Zhongyuan University School of Medicine?"

Zhao Yuan was a little surprised, "I have plans to go to graduate school." However, I plan to work first and then apply for a working graduate school.

"Although on-the-job qualifications are recognized in the hospital system, there is still too much water." Tan Siheng frowned and explained patiently.

"The School of Medicine of Zhongyuan University is Tianhua's talent training base. For doctors and nurses with excellent business performance, the hospital will send them to the hospital for further training. In the end, I got a full-time diploma, which has a much higher gold content. Ren Min on the side squeezed his eyes and reminded Zhao Yuan.

"Director Tan is the vice president of the School of Medicine of Zhongyuan University and a postdoctoral supervisor in sports medicine. Let him show you the way, and you don't need to worry too much.

Seeing that Zhao Yuan was a little confused, Tan Siheng patted him on the shoulder.

"The process that needs to be followed still has to be followed. In a few days, I'll ask Xiao Ren to give you a few internal information. After thoroughly researching the information, you can easily pass the written test. As for the later interview or something, there is a lot of room for maneuver, and it will be arranged for you when the time comes. "

Thank you, Director Tan!" Zhao Yuan came back to his senses and thanked him repeatedly.

Tan Siheng smiled at Zhao Yuan and turned to leave.

Ren Min knows his doctoral supervisor very well.

Tan Bodao didn't say it too clearly, but the meaning of the expression was already in place.

He hopes that Zhao Yuan will apply for a postgraduate degree in sports medicine at Zhongyuan University, and then he will personally take Zhao Yuan to participate in some projects.

Tan Siheng is a postdoctoral supervisor, who normally only takes doctoral students, and has never taken master's students in the past five years.

Now, he has made an exception for Zhao Yuan!

Ren Min sighed silently, the generations are going to be chaotic, and in the future, when facing Zhao Yuan, he will have to get along as a quasi-junior brother.

Zhao Yuan adopted an attitude of not refusing and not taking the initiative.

He has been planning his graduate school direction.

Tan studied sports medicine, and his graduation thesis was cardiothoracic surgery.

He is also more interested in cardiothoracic surgery.

However, Tan Siheng's goodwill signal made Zhao Yuan grateful.

There are a lot of people in Tianhua Hospital!

......

Zhao Yuan arranged the time for Hu Kang's surgery relatively early.

He knew that it would affect the time of ward rounds, so he checked Chai Yuansheng in advance.

Immediately after the operation, he came to the ward to examine his patients.

Surgery accounts for 95 percent of the patient's complete recovery, and 5 percent of the treatment in the hospital during these days of hospitalization, which seems to be a small proportion, but it is related to the success of the whole operation.

Xu Yuan saw that Zhao Yuan still had no time to take care of himself, so he took the initiative to walk to Zhao Yuan's side.

"Doctor Zhao, I feel very unwell, can you help me take a look?"

Xu Yuan is Liu Juanjuan's patient.

However, the relationship between the two is relatively familiar, and Zhao Yuan did not refuse.

"I've seen a couple of patients come to you."

Zhao Yuan checked all his patients, and then freed his hands to see Xu Yuan's condition.

Zhao Yuan walked to Xu Yuan's hospital bed and sniffed.

His eyes fell on the makeup bag, and although Xu Yuan did not apply skin care products, the makeup bag still smelled well.

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't sleep well last night, my head was groggy, like a needle would poke it from time to time, stinging!"

Zhao Yuan hesitated slightly, "Close your eyes."

Xu Yuan looked at Zhao Yuan vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Yuan said expressionlessly: "I'll rub it for you."

Xu Yuan closed his eyes and pursed his mouth.

I didn't expect to be able to enjoy this kind of treatment.

However, the next second she regretted it.

Zhao Yuan rubbed his palms to make his palms hot, and pressed two fingers against her temples.

A sharp pain hit her, and she almost fainted.

"Ah, stop, are you trying to kill me?" Xu Yuan opened his eyes, tears hung in the corners of his eyes, and complained.

Zhao Yuan didn't stop, "It will hurt a little at first, but slowly it will feel comfortable."

Sure enough, Zhao Yuan used a lot of force in the first few strokes, but gradually slowed down the pace.

The force was soft and even, three heavy and two light, and the warm current was transmitted from Zhao Yuan's palm to Xu Yuan's skin, and she couldn't help but murmur happily.

"Wow, it hurt a lot at first, but now it's so comfortable."

Zhao Yuan patiently explained, "The muscles and blood vessels in your head are in a tight state, resulting in congestion. The first few strokes must be forceful to unblock the blockage.

Xu Yuan only felt that his whole body was loose and melted under Zhao Yuan's palm.

"My right shoulder and back are also constantly sore, is there also a blockage? Or, help me dredge it too?

Zhao

Yuan subconsciously looked around.

The patients and their families in the same room, as well as the two nurses, all looked at themselves and Xu Yuan with complicated expressions.

He slowly retracted his hand and said loudly: "It is recommended that you go to the Chinese medicine department and find a doctor who is good at massage, who can help you alleviate these symptoms."

Xu Yuan saw that Zhao Yuan had a righteous face, and almost didn't laugh out loud.

"I heard that Hu Kang's surgery was successful, and I thank you for him."

Zhao Yuan waved his hand, "You're welcome, it's a matter of duty."

Xu Yuan suddenly sank for a few seconds, and said weakly: "I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Zhao Yuan calculated the time, and Xu Yuan's discharge speed was faster than that of a normal person.

"Congratulations! Finally free.

Xu Yuan asked softly: "We can be regarded as friends, right?"

Zhao Yuan didn't hesitate, "Of course!"

Xu Yuan's eyebrows stretched, "Then leave me a phone number."

Zhao Yuan smiled, picked up the pen in the pocket on his chest, wrote down the mobile phone number in the notebook, and then tore the page to Xu Yuan.

"The mobile phone number is also a WeChat ID. I don't have a mobile phone with me at work, so I can leave a message when I have something.

Liu Juan passed by the ward with the folder in his arms, and happened to see this scene, so he walked over.

"Dr. Zhao, do you have any opinion on my treatment plan?"

Zhao Yuan shook his head, "No, no!" Didn't I stitch up her wounds? I'll see the healing effect!

Liu Juan shook his head, "Do you still need to look at your suture level?" Her prognosis is better. I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

Zhao Yuan nodded, "The main thing is that Senior Sister handled it properly."

"Director Tong seems to have something to do with you." Liu Juan reminded.

Zhao Yuan slapped his forehead, "Look at my memory."

With that, he trotted out of the ward.

Liu Juan glanced at Xu Yuan expressionlessly.

Without saying anything, he walked out.

The corners of Xu Yuan's mouth pursed slightly.

A woman's keen sense of smell can feel Liu Juanjuan's dissatisfaction with herself.

But, so what?

......

Zhao Yuan returned to the office.

Sun Liang walked over and said in a low voice, "Doctor Zhao, someone came to you just now, you look very beautiful, and you said it was your classmate?"

"Got it! Thanks for the reminder.

Zhao Yuan took out his phone from the drawer.

Lyusa sent a message.

"I received a patient, I can't be sure, can you come and take a look?"

Zhao Yuan hurried to the neurosurgery department.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I heard a murderous reprimand.

"Do you think you're pretty good?

Less than a month into the company, dare to question the conclusion of the attending doctor?

With your level, you can only do the work of serving tea and pouring water! "

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