Xie Wanying nodded.
Huang Zhilei remembered something important and asked his junior sister to remember: "Doctor Wang is on duty in the department today. Don't ask him if you have any questions. Ask me when I come back."
If it were an ordinary medical student who had just entered the clinic, he would definitely not understand this. Xie Wanying was born again and had worked in the hospital before, so she knew what this meant. It meant that in neurosurgery, at least her senior brother and Dr. Wang were not from the same faction.
The medical community is like a martial arts school. Each school has its own unique skills. In the medical community, it is called advocating the medical technology that one insists on. After all, medicine itself is a science that has always been controversial. Some doctors think that their medical skills are the only ones that can save lives, and the techniques used by other doctors are not good enough. This kind of thing often happens.
Therefore, the factions among doctors are not so much a fight for money as it is because each holds his own opinions and refuses to give in to the other.
Xie Wanying told her senior brother that she understood. He was afraid that she would be embarrassed by others, so he asked her to wait for him to come back and take care of her.
Huang Zhilei felt that the junior sister was smart and clever, so he asked her whether she had reviewed her lessons before leaving, "What is the pons?"
Pons, Pons, what can I do with you? Just from this nickname, I know that Senior Brother cares a lot about Pons. If you, as a junior sister, don’t even understand this and don’t check and prepare lessons, how can you be so stupid? Xie Wanying answered fluently: "Pons, also known as the pons brain, is a part of the brain stem. It is located between the medulla oblongata and the midbrain. Because it is close to the respiratory center, once a pontine hemorrhage occurs, the critical mortality rate is high."
The answer was concise and not memorized by rote. This little sister is called a top student for a reason. Huang Zhilei nodded vigorously and asked the little sister another question. This question did not have a previous reminder or an answer that could be found in the book: "Do you know what special status our hospital's neurosurgery department has in the country?"
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"The National Association of Neurosurgery is the first hospital in my country that can perform neurosurgery brain tumor resection. This historical position alone has been permanently recorded in the history books."
"Not bad, not bad. Do you know who is the technical expert in our department?"
"Although Professor Feng has retired, he will come back to the department to provide guidance when he has time."
"You know him very well. Do you know who Professor Feng's disciples are?"
"So does Senior Brother Cao."
A top student, smart, and worldly-wise. Huang Zhilei patted Junior Sister Xie Wanying on the shoulder, nodded, and left. Meeting Junior Sister tonight was so unexpected to him that he didn't know how to describe it.
I thought my junior sister was a rote memorizer, but it turns out she isn't.
I thought my junior sister would be a beauty lover, but it turns out she is not.
I thought the junior sister was skinny and weak, but it turns out she is slim and muscular.
After the senior brother left, Xie Wanying followed his instructions and started walking around from bed number one in the ward. Without the senior brother to lead her, it was impossible to ask about the patient's condition for no reason. She could only go to the bed with monitoring equipment to check. Such patients were generally in a coma, which was also the focus of clinical internship.
When I went to the ward, I could see Dr. Wang running around the wards with a large group of medical students in a majestic manner.
With such a busy scene in the hospital, no one would forget that today is the night of the Chinese New Year. In a few hours, the New Year's bell will ring.
Capital Airport
An international flight landed on the tarmac on time.
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