Chapter 405 Postgraduate application was rejected(1/2)
There is a characteristic in China’s medical community.
The grander the hospital building, the more high-end the decoration, and the gaudy official website style, the general standard of this kind of hospital is not that good, so you still have to be cautious when going to see a doctor.
But if the hospital is a small, dilapidated building with a small building area, it often feels crowded. People come and go in the hospital, and signing up is like squeezing in the subway. This hospital is often in trouble.
This is like the more guilty a person is, the more they have to rely on gold to show off;
And you are already in a high position, often a supermarket T-shirt and a pair of cloth shoes can solve the problem.
People are like this, and so are hospitals.
For example, in the Changhai Hospital where Chen Qi is currently located, the outpatient building does not have a grand lobby. Patients have to go up stairs on the left and right sides. This building is only three floors high, and I heard it is still newly built.
Of course, no one can underestimate Changhai Hospital. Their doctors and nurses are all in military uniforms. Are you kidding me?
In all the years in Chen Qi's previous life, he had never heard of a medical riot in Changhai Hospital. Who would dare to cause a riot? There are tutu tutu in the hospital.
Chen Qi stood next to the newly bought Santana, took out some souvenirs from the car, locked it with the key and walked towards the stairs.
Although the outpatient clinic building is old, there are still quite a lot of patients. After all, this is a large Shanghai city with many public-funded workers, so you don’t have to worry about seeing a doctor.
While Chen Qi was visiting, he pulled a passing nurse and asked: "Comrade, has Professor Wu Mengchao been out of the clinic today?"
The little nurse rolled her eyes at him:
"Comrade, if you want to see Professor Wu, you'd better register as soon as possible. As he gets older, he always asks him to register again, and his body can't bear it. It's true."
Chen Qi chuckled: "I'm not asking him to add me. I'm also from the health system. I know Professor Wu and I'm here to visit."
"Just you?"
The little nurse chuckled: "I guess you know Professor Wu, but Professor Wu doesn't know you, right? Okay, okay, Lao Wu won't be out of the clinic today. If you really have something urgent, go to the inpatient department to look for him."
"Thank you!"
Chen Qi carried the gift and walked back to the inpatient department. He came to Changhai Hospital to visit Professor Wu Mengchao without saying hello in advance.
Anyway, Chen Qi is not afraid of finding someone, because Professor Wu is a technical homebody who usually does not go out or take a rest. He will stay in the hospital for an estimated 350 days out of 365, so he can find someone accurately.
This state lasted until he was 96 years old. In this year, he also performed more than 50 liver surgeries. He is truly an old immortal.
Professor Wu Mengchao has performed many surgeries. Just looking at his fingers, you can tell that his fingers are actually deformed.
Because he has been holding the scalpel for a long time, the first joint of his right index finger is curled up toward the palm, and the middle finger is tilted toward the ring finger. The first joints of the index finger and middle finger form a small "V".
Also deformed are his toes.
During the operation, Professor Wu was highly nervous and his feet would unconsciously grab the ground.
Over time, the second toe of his right foot pressed tightly against the big toe, and he could only wear cloth shoes or loose sneakers. The slippers worn during the operation were also specially made, and the front part of his right shoe was neatly cut off.<
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Even though he was such an outstanding person, some hepatobiliary doctors in later generations did not recognize Professor Wu’s techniques, especially those doctors who returned from overseas studies.
They believe that Professor Wu Mengchao's technique is too old-fashioned and the technical level is stuck in the 1980s.
What should modern surgery be?
There should be a lot of CT, MR, B-ultrasound, and angiography before the operation, and then the operation should be minimally invasive and laparoscopic. How can you just open a big knife in the chest and abdomen?
But Professor Wu doesn’t think so. If B-ultrasound can solve the problem, why bother asking patients to undergo more expensive CT or MRI?
For another example, later generations of doctors liked to use instruments for suturing, like a stapler. After a few clicks, thousands of dollars were spent. It seemed very technological and very high-end.
The doctor got a kickback, and the patient thought it was some kind of high technology and gritted his teeth and paid, but the money was not included in the medical insurance.
But Wu Mengchao has always insisted on suturing by hand. He once said that although suturing with instruments saves trouble, Wu Mengchao can do it for free, which can save patients this wasted money.
The act of always thinking about saving money for patients has become outdated in the eyes of some doctors.
Chen Qi is different from those "banana people". The hepatobiliary surgery department and internal medicine department of the hospital where he worked in his previous life are among the top in the world, so he understands better how hard-won the new surgical techniques and new theories created by Professor Wu are.
For the same operation, what top-notch operation can those doctors who look down on others do? Cutting out the gallbladder and slicing the liver lobes does that mean they know how to operate?
Chen Qi complained in his mind while touching the inpatient department of hepatobiliary surgery.
As a result, as soon as he entered the inpatient department, he heard an old man cursing. Chen Qi pricked up his ears and realized that the voice sounded like Professor Wu's.
"Look at these two medical records for yourself. Each patient has a personality, and each person's reaction will be different. How can they be described in the same words? How did you write such similar medical records?
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This shows that you are not serious when writing medical records and do not have your own thinking. With your attitude, you cannot even write medical records well. How can you perform a good operation? How can you better serve patients..."
Chen Qi quietly put his head into the door of the doctor's office and saw two middle-aged students in their thirties in front of Professor Wu, who were being lectured with their heads lowered.
The old man was looking at the medical records with a straight face and picking out different mistakes.
As a young doctor, Chen Qi patted his heart and thought of the time when he was criticized by his teacher.
But back then, he was a newbie, so he was scolded even if he was scolded a few times.
But what Professor Wu is scolding now is that, judging by his age, anyone who can still appear in Dr. Changhai's office is probably either a doctor or a master's degree, and he is a well-known figure when he goes out. In front of Professor Wu, he is still like a pupil who made a mistake.
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The two students who were being criticized saw someone outside the door and raised their heads at the same time.
When he raised his head, Old Man Wu frowned even more tightly. He was a soldier, and the standards for soldiers were different from ordinary people. He was about to get angry when he heard a voice outside the door:
"Professor Wu, hey, hello."
When Wu Mengchao turned around, he immediately remembered this young man who had attended the World Congress of Surgery with West Germany and shared a room with him.
"Chen Qi? Why are you here?" The old man was also surprised.
When the two students saw that the savior had arrived, they immediately greeted Chen Qi warmly. The one who moved the stools moved the stools, and the one who made the tea made the tea. Not to mention how enthusiastic they were.
Professor Wu also saw the embarrassment of the two students, "Okay, you go and do your own work. The mistakes I said can't be made again in the future."
"Okay, okay, Teacher Wu, you are busy. Hello, comrade. Goodbye."
After Chen Qi entered the office, he put down the gift in his hand, which made Old Man Wu very dissatisfied.
"Chen Qi, come as soon as you come. If you have something to say, don't do all these nonsense. Take it all back."
"Professor Wu, these are all local specialties from my hometown. They are not valuable. This is the duck in sauce, this is bacon, and these are the dried mushrooms I picked. If you ask me to take them back, you are looking down on me."
Professor Wu was relieved when he heard that they were some locals, and pointed at Chen Qi:
"You kid, after all you are an international double board member, why do you still behave like an ordinary doctor? Haha, tell me, why did you come to me? I have to go to the operating room later."
The straight man speaks so directly, without any nonsense, and is too lazy to be polite.
Chen Qi rubbed his hands and said sheepishly:
"Well, didn't I graduate from a postgraduate degree last year? I want to apply for a graduate degree this year. No, I said I was more interested in hepatobiliary surgery. I wonder if you have any plans to recruit students this year."<
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Professor Wu gave a rare smile: "Do you want to apply for my graduate degree?"
"Yes, yes, I have published 6 papers in top international journals, or will soon publish 6 papers. Also, as you know, I was elected as a director of two international medical societies. In addition, I also had pancreatic cancer removed.
, liver resection and other difficult surgeries."
Chen Qi couldn't wait to show off his achievements and wanted to leave a good impression on the professor in front of him.
Professor Wu thought for a moment and asked:
"Among your many papers, how many are in the field of hepatobiliary surgery?"
"Uh, there isn't one..."
"Then, do any of the directors of your two major international medical associations have the title of hepatobiliary surgery or digestive surgery?"
"Uh, none of them..."
"Then the surgeries you usually perform in Yuezhong are mainly hepatobiliary surgeries? How many surgeries have you performed in total? What are the types of diseases?"
"This, this, I, I..."
"Am I not coming out?"
Professor Wu burst out laughing:
"Comrade Chen Qi, you want to apply for my graduate school. This idea shows that you are a young doctor who wants to make progress. This is very good and deserves encouragement. But firstly, you are not engaged in hepatobiliary surgery, and secondly, you have no relevant papers or achievements. You
How can I accept you?"
"Ah..."
Chen Qi was disappointed upon hearing this.
When the two met for the first time, Chen Qi proposed that he want to learn liver and gallbladder skills from Professor Wu, but he was ignored and thought to be a joke.
This time he brought "Shu Xiu" to the door in person and expressed his strong intention to apply, but he was still rejected.
In fact, what Chen Qi didn't know was that Wu Mengchao had very strict requirements for accepting apprentices, and there is a data that can prove it.
During the 34 years from 1979 to 2012, he taught 85 master's students, 67 doctoral students, and 23 postdoctoral students.
Among them, some students have master's degrees, doctorates, and postdoctoral studies, and one person has three places.
To be continued...