Chen Xia really admires these doctors from the 1970s and 1980s. Their desire for knowledge is so strong.
Not only the young doctors, but also the old directors who are around 50 years old are still working so hard. They hold notebooks and wear reading glasses, taking notes seriously, and their attitude is as pious as it can be.
Think about Chen Xia's previous life. Who would be willing to attend an academic conference if there were no five-star dinners, labor fees, conference fees, or lecture fees?
Young doctors just go through the motions of getting some credits.
The speaker is just going through the motions, and the listeners are just there to get a few points, while the others are just playing with their phones.
I have to say that people in the 1980s were still pure people, who had escaped from the low-level and vulgar people.
Wait, did Chen Xia scold himself? Haha.
When Chen Xia drove his father-in-law and wife back to Meiyuan, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning, and Gu Lin fell asleep in the car.
Old Man Gu was in good spirits and felt sincerely proud of his son-in-law's performance today.
The next morning, when Chen Xia appeared in the hospital yawning, he was immediately surrounded by people.
The leaders were Hua Chenan, director of the Cardiovascular Department, Tan Zhigui, director of the Third Department of Surgery, and some young doctors in the department.
Director Tan put his hand on Chen Xia's shoulder:
"Xiao Chen, this isn't fair. Last night, I gave a private lecture on chest CT reading to the respiratory department and the first surgery department. How about you teach us how to read brain CT scans today?"
Director Hua also placed his other hand on his other shoulder:
"That's right. If we had known that we had such a great doctor in our hospital, why would we have begged the Provincial First Hospital for help and wanted them to send a doctor to teach us? They just ignored us."
Chen Xia rolled his eyes. "Originally, they were the only one standing out, but now it's like two dragons playing with a pearl. Of course, they don't want this. We're going to steal their business. Okay, for the sake of Yuezhou People's Hospital, I'm going to fight for it. Talk about it."
He just couldn't believe that he couldn't defeat those stingy people in the Provincial First Hospital even though he had an advantage of several decades?
Hearing that Chen Xia agreed to give the lecture so easily, the two directors looked at each other and said nothing more.
Young people are still young after all, and they immediately take the bait after being stimulated.
"Okay, Chief Chen is so straightforward. Let's meet in the conference room tonight. Don't worry, we'll treat you in the cafeteria. You don't even need to prepare food coupons. How's that for you?"
Chen Xia really wanted to spit out a mouthful of salty soda, mentally screaming, "I'm the head of the General Affairs Department, and I still need food coupons to eat?"
"No, I'm completely exhausted from giving lectures last night. See? Dark circles under my eyes. You have to treat me to a meal at Lanxiang Restaurant tonight."
Director Hua smacked his lips and said, "Lanxiang Restaurant, wow, that's too expensive. How about Rong Luchun treat you to some shredded pork fried noodles?"
Chen Xia smiled and thought it was just bargaining. After all, the fried noodles with shredded pork were pretty good, and his foodie wife would never refuse anything.
Rong Luchun’s shredded pork fried noodles, crab roe dumplings, and shredded egg wontons are also extremely delicious.
It would be a waste if you don’t eat it.
Well, it’s not free. Back then, when drug dealers wanted to invite him to give a lecture, he wouldn’t bother to pay them unless they paid him 5,000 yuan, and the lectures would not exceed an hour.
Like last night's lecture, which lasted for 6 or 7 hours, in my previous life, I wouldn't even bother with you if you didn't have 50,000 or 60,000 yuan in lecture fees.
That day, the news spread throughout the People's Hospital that Mr. Chen from the General Affairs Department would continue his lectures that night, focusing on the interpretation of brain CT scans.
As soon as the young doctors got off work in the evening, they ran to the cafeteria to finish their meal as quickly as possible, and then hurried to the conference room to grab a seat, only to find that some people were already waiting there, munching on steamed buns.
All the young doctors and old directors who had attended the class yesterday were here, and those who had not attended the class last night were trying desperately to squeeze forward, and the conference room suddenly became noisy.
"Oh, who stepped on my foot?"
"Stop squeezing! My bladder will burst if you squeeze any more."
"Director Hua, take it easy. There's a seat in the first row reserved for you."
When Chen Xia staggered into the meeting room, holding a real human skull on a stick, a fight was about to break out.
This skull is real. If it was in an art school, those little girls would probably be scared and cry loudly, but the doctor was used to it. No one even bothered to take a look and continued to squeeze forward.
"Stop, why are you pushing? I have a projector here, everyone can see it. Come on, make room in the first row so the senior directors can sit forward. Make room in the second row so the teachers from each department can sit forward. Young people, move back. You all have glasses on, are you still afraid you can't see?"
Well, now that Mr. Chen has spoken, the young doctors quickly stepped back, like obedient little lambs.
Chen Xia's little fans Wu Shaochen and Mo Yongfang have already cut out all the content of today's lecture, while Xie Liping stood by with a few bottles of Coke, and couldn't help swallowing.
Nowadays, in a small city like Yuezhou, who has ever seen this kind of black soda? Everyone has only heard that this is the favorite drink of the American people, but no one can drink it.
Chen Xia had no choice. He didn't like drinking tea, so he could only use Coke to refresh himself.
"Okay, that's about it. Today, at the invitation of Directors Hua and Tan, I'm here to talk to you about how to read brain CT scans. This knowledge is relatively unpopular, so everyone must listen carefully.
Especially colleagues in the Department of Surgery III and the Department of Cardiovascular Diseases must be extra careful. Now that the CT machine has been purchased, it will be able to clearly see whether there is bleeding, infarction, or a tumor in the brain.
But just being able to diagnose isn't enough; you have to be able to treat it. For example, what do we do if we have a stroke? Can we have a brain hemorrhage with surgery? If you can do that, you'll be a miracle doctor. If you can't, not only will the machine be wasted, but this lesson will be wasted, too."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar below.
Yes, what's the point of just being able to read films? Being able to diagnose and treat is the real skill, and this places a very high demand on the relevant departments.
Hua Chenan and Tan Zhigui sat there, both thoughtful.
Chen Xia didn't care what everyone said. He took the skull to the podium and placed a skull anatomy diagram on the projector.
"To learn how to read brain CT scans, everyone must first review the commonly used baselines and basic anatomy of cranial CT scans. Come on, who can tell me how many bones are there in our skull?"
When several young doctors heard the teacher asking questions, they habitually hid behind. Chen Xia pointed at the young doctor with the lowest head and asked, "It's you."
The young doctor blushed immediately. "The skull, the skull has a total of, how many bones? 21, no, 24, no, no, no, 23 bones."
Chen Xia rolled her eyes. "Guess the riddle? Go back and copy it 10 times as punishment. Were you too busy looking at the girls in class?"
Hahahaha~~~
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