Don’t understand? Every step forward in a doctor’s career is a test of his or her technical and thinking independence.
Xie Wanying compared herself with her fellow seniors and teachers.
Being a good resident doctor like Dr. Song is the first step to gaining technical skills. Resident doctors have to work night shifts independently and be responsible for the emergency treatment of patients independently.
Being a resident chief like Brother Huang is the second step in technical advancement. Being a resident chief is a step further than being a resident, and involves visiting various departments to handle more complicated patient conditions.
To become a chief physician like Dr. Shi Xu and Dr. Jiang for many years, you need to have good skills, which is called the third step. You should be able to master various routine techniques easily, which means you are completely independent in common clinical techniques.
When it comes to those who have reached the threshold of associate professor like Brother Zhu, the technical test is the particularly difficult fourth step. It tests whether the doctor has independent thinking to come up with new technologies.
By the time of Teacher Tan and Senior Brother Tao, their skills had stabilized, they had reached the fifth step, and had their own independent school, so they could be called big shots.
When Brother Cao, Teacher Fu, and Teacher Nie reach this stage, it is the sixth step, and they have to become leaders. How can this not be called independence?
When you reach the seventh step like Teacher Zhang, you have finally entered the circle of top experts. Looking at other doctors from a high perspective, you exude the demeanor of a lonely king.
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She didn't even think about going further, because it was too far away and out of reach for ordinary doctors. Some doctors are always stuck at a certain stage and can't go any further, which is why they can't be independent.
Even if he didn't say anything, Senior Brother Tao had unveiled the industry's technical veil for them.
Tao Zhijie didn't talk about them, but he could talk about his teaching results for the two of them: "I am pleased that you came here to study. Well, Yingying, you were brought up by your teacher Tan, who has his very efficient style. After coming here, you should be slowly influenced by the environment here, and finally know when to take things slow. The gastrointestinal tract department where your teacher Tan works is not like the liver, gallbladder, pancreas and spleen. Some structures are too complex and require multi-level separation and dissection. You are doing very well in this regard now."
Xie Wanying nodded her head in gratitude, having learned something from Senior Brother Tao. As for independence, it definitely takes time to practice. Only when you become a deputy senior surgeon can you lead a team alone and be considered a truly independent surgeon, otherwise you will be watched.
"Xiao Song, you are very careful. If you remove the nerves, the structure of the brain is even more complicated. So in your eyes, my case is just a small case."
While listening to Senior Brother Tao, Xie Wanying secretly glanced at Doctor Song. He was a great talent, and he had never taken his liver and gallbladder seriously from the beginning.
"That's not the case." Song Xuelin spat out.
"Are you being modest after what Teacher Tao said?" He Guangyou patted his shoulder with a smile.
Song Xuelin looked up, slightly uneasy at the moment. Having been in the liver and gallbladder hospital for so long, he knew that he was a big shot, although this was not the neurological hospital he liked.
"He got off work late today and didn't have dinner. I asked him to come over to see you first." Tao Zhijie said, looking at his watch.
This "he" of course refers to Cao Yong.
Song Xuelin never expected that the Buddha would use this trick on him in the end. He felt a little regretful that he was a little too arrogant and was remembered by the big boss.
"Thank you, Teacher Tao." Song Xuelin expressed his gratitude in a serious manner, hoping that it was not too late to make up for the loss.
The sound of leather shoes was heard outside the box. Cao Yong walked into the box, and He Guangyou immediately brought him a chair to sit on.
"You will report to the neurosurgery department the day after tomorrow and look for Dr. Huang first," Cao Yong said to the new resident who was going to join his group.
Song Xuelin answered like a model student, "Yes."
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