sinovels Chapter 43 Believe in Love!
Chapter 43 Believe in Love!
Professor Dong Anhua's anger was not without reason.
Central South University has many outstanding young scientists programs.
Xiangya Hospital does have an Outstanding Young Persons Program, but these are not in the field of orthopedics.
The Outstanding Young Scientists Fund has participants every year, but it is open to all universities and disciplines across the country, not just medicine.
In fact, although there are quite a few academicians in orthopedics, none of them have been able to obtain the Outstanding Young Scientists Program.
Especially in 10, it was incredibly difficult for orthopedic researchers to obtain the National Science Fund for Distinguished Young Scholars.
Over the decades, only a handful of people have received this honor.
Chen Zhuoan realized that his words were a bit too arrogant, and that his current knowledge and experience were still very limited:
"Master, please don't be angry. A provincial outstanding youth is still an outstanding youth. I wasn't talking about the national outstanding youth program."
"I think this tendon suturing technique project has a very good chance of success!"
Currently, the tendon suturing technique project is being conducted by a team led by the teacher, with Chief Resident Qin Huai participating, along with senior student Wu Ruiqi, two of his classmates, and a master's student working on the data.
None of them made it to the semi-finals of the Postgraduate Clinical Thinking Skills Competition.
After calming down, Dong Anhua realized that he had been too agitated.
The Outstanding Young Scientists Program isn't limited to the National Outstanding Young Scientists Program; he simply didn't take the Provincial Outstanding Young Scientists Program seriously, which is why he became so angry.
Chen Zhuoan's suggestions and references are practical.
"Hmm, not bad."
"If this research project is submitted to the provincial level, it is indeed possible to receive the title of Provincial Outstanding Youth."
"I just now."
Chen Zhuoan raised an eyelid: "Master, have you ever thought about applying for the National Outstanding Youth Science Fund?"
Dong Anhua coughed a few times: "Who wouldn't want an opportunity like that?"
"It's mainly because you're too restless!"
Chen Zhuoan: "Master, that also needs to be realistic."
"My current research experience is so limited that I would need to include your name when applying for a provincial-level research grant, so it's impossible for me to be overly ambitious."
"My plan for the next year is to first complete the research on tendon techniques and obtain the data. Then I'll see if there's an opportunity to get involved in the research on VAC improvement."
Dong Anhua nodded: "That's very practical."
"You should also prepare well for the Clinical Reasoning Skills Competition. This top prize is a national-level award, which will be a plus for your future promotion and employment."
"By the way, will you have any problems with your medical licensing exam?"
The exam happened before his rebirth, and Chen Zhuoan in his previous life passed it on his first try.
"There won't be any problems, Master."
"Then you should go and prepare well for the exam... This time, the Second Hospital is setting the questions for the surgical group in the semi-finals, so I don't know exactly what the questions will be..."
"However, you don't need inside information, just perform normally."
"The funding for research on tendon suturing techniques is currently quite ample."
"Animal models are easy to find, but coordinating the cadavers is quite troublesome."
"I'll think of something..."
Tendon suturing techniques are a very important area of expertise in trauma microsurgery, and Dong Anhua must place them in an even more important position.
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Chen Zhuoan first went back to the orthopedic ward.
After he was discharged from bed 19 again today, a new patient was admitted, and Chen Zhuoan will be taking over the new patient's care.
However, as soon as Chen Zhuoan arrived at the doctor's office, he noticed a young man in the hospital's patient gown standing up, beaming: "Dr. Chen."
The young man was the one whose life Chen Zhuoan saved in the emergency room.
Beside him stood a petite girl, presumably his girlfriend. As the young man stood up, she carried a huge fruit gift box in both hands.
"Dr. Chen, thank you. I thank you on behalf of Zhang Jianbin."
"He's so stupid." The woman's voice choked with emotion.
In fact, Chen Zhuoan knew that not only Zhang Jianbin was stupid, but this girl was just as stupid as Zhang Jianbin.
In her past life, in the early hours of that day, the girl, for some reason, couldn't understand and jumped into the Xiang River to commit suicide for love.
However, that was all in the past.
"How are you feeling now? You'll be discharged soon, right?" Chen Zhuoan asked.
The surgery Zhang Jianbin performed wasn't major; compared to common gastrointestinal tumors in general surgery, he was probably among the group of people who were discharged from the hospital as soon as possible.
Zhang Jianbin said, "Dr. Chen, Professor Cao from the department said I'll be discharged tomorrow."
"They were planning to kick me out today, but I stayed all day."
"Thank you so much, Dr. Chen."
"If it weren't for you, Professor Cao said I would definitely die if I left."
They would definitely die; history has already proven that once.
Chen Zhuoan glanced at Zhang Jianbin and confirmed that he was in relatively good condition: "It's good that you're alright. You can take these fruits back and eat them yourselves."
Zhang Jianbin shook his head repeatedly: "No, Dr. Chen, you saved my life."
Chen Zhuoan: "Then I'll take two boxes, and you can take the rest back."
"It's such a waste if we can't finish it!"
After taking a plate of sliced watermelon and cantaloupe, Chen Zhuoan shook it and said, "I appreciate your kindness."
"Go back and get some rest."
"It's not easy traveling back and forth like that."
The girl and Zhang Jianbin were both quite young and rather reserved. After holding hands and bowing deeply to Chen Zhuoan, they walked out of the office, turning back several times as they went.
The girl was still playfully scolding her boyfriend, saying, "You should have told me you were coming to Shashi."
"I'm happy just to have you come to see me; I don't need any surprises."
Zhang Jianbin didn't say much.
This brush with death has given him many experiences.
After the couple left, Chen Zhuoan invited Zhang Jun, the doctor on duty, to have some fruit with him.
Zhang Jun is a professional master's student under Professor Liu Zhenbang, another professor in the department. He is currently in his second year of master's studies and is the same age as Chen Zhuoan.
Without any hesitation, he picked up the bamboo skewer and ate two bites of watermelon!
The watermelon, chilled to a crisp, was sweet and refreshing, its coolness soothing to the throat and heart. "Brother Chen, who are these two?"
Chen Zhuoan explained, "I encountered an emergency patient by chance when I went to the emergency department to see the chief resident."
"You saved him!" Zhang Jun exclaimed, his face full of envy and admiration.
Professional master's and doctoral degrees are considered minor figures at Xiangya Hospital, and even less valuable in the medical field.
It's quite an achievement to be able to understand the diagnosis and treatment plans for all the patients in the department.
Healing the sick and saving lives is still a very, very far thing for them!
"I discovered that the treatment was definitely done by a senior surgeon in the general surgery department..."
"At the time, Zhang Jianbin insisted on being discharged from the hospital to see his girlfriend."
Zhang Jun and Zhang Jianbin are from the same clan. After hearing this, he was amazed, but he is single: "This relationship is very deep. They almost risked their lives for it."
"I'm so envious."
Chen Zhuoan just smiled casually, took a few more bites of watermelon, and said, "Zhang Jun, I'm going to go pick up the new patients and write their medical records."
"Okay, sure!"
Zhang Jun picked up another piece of cantaloupe and put it in his mouth: "Thanks, Brother Chen, for letting me have a good meal."
It's really sweet.
A beautiful smile appeared on Chen Zhuoan's lips as he left.
Suicide pacts are a form of proof of love.
But Chen Zhuoan felt that if one truly believed in love, then this kind of mutual support and companionship was the best way to express it.
A doctor's medal is not in banners or gifts from patients, but in the journey of life.
That's the meaning of being a doctor.
Su Baobao, let's live our lives well and live a vibrant life together.