funbook-pk Chapter 134 Misunderstanding!
Chapter 134 Misunderstanding!
Chapter 134 Misunderstanding!
There are wire mesh cages in the corner of the animal testing room.
The cage door was open or closed, and inside, white "domestic rabbits" hopped around, their long pink ears adorned with tag cards.
Next to the cage, there was a table.
An Yue, holding the experimental data registration book, reported the data very carefully: "Test subject No. 25.6, the initial ulcer diameter is 42.3mm."
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"Ulcer depth 14.2mm."
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"On the 27th, the diameter of the ulcer decreased to 40.7 mm and the depth decreased to 12.1 mm."
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"On the same day, another local injection of medication was administered. Data was measured again on the 28th and 29th, and the results were—"
As An Yue reported the progress data in detail, Mo Kaiyao measured the actual data: "Teacher Huang, the current diameter is 29.23mm, and the ulcer depth is only 4.3mm."
"In just five days, the ulcer has healed to a depth of nearly 1 centimeter and a width of nearly 1 centimeter."
"This proves that the priority for ulcer healing may be longitudinal depth."
Ding Xianqi thought about it carefully: "Master, the only rigorous guess we can make with this data right now is to promote healing."
"It's too early to say it's cured, isn't it?"
An Yue: "Professor Ding, an ulcer with a diameter greater than 3cm is already considered a large ulcer."
"The most difficult part of diabetic foot ulcers to heal is the deep tissue."
"In five days, the depth of the ulcer can be reduced by about 1 cm, which is enough to prove that the treatment is very effective."
"The remaining depth is only 4.3mm. Considering the thickness of the rabbit's skin, skin grafting is necessary, which goes beyond the scope of palliative treatment."
"Our next experimental direction is to purify and separate growth factors in the blood to accurately identify the types of growth factors."
"Then, based on the concentration gradient, we find the most suitable drug concentration."
"This has the potential to be developed into a clinical drug —"
Huang Zhao listened with amusement, and he thoughtfully glanced up and down at An Yue, who was sitting upright with a serious expression.
There was an indescribable sense of relief on the old man's face: "Dr. An, thank you for your hard work."
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"I know Guo Ziyuan is a real troublemaker; he's really hard to manage."
An Yue was taken aback for a moment, then blinked and put down his pen: "Professor Huang, is Dr. Guo difficult to manage? Only you and Professor Ding are qualified to participate in the evaluation."
"He was basically the one who took care of me during my time in Yilan City."
Huang Zhao laughed and said, "Hey, Dr. An, once we're behind closed doors, we don't need to give him any face anymore."
"What scientific research could Guo Ziyuan possibly know?"
"If he bullies you, just tell me, and I'll take care of him."
"But I think it's perfectly normal for young people to bicker and argue."
An Yue may not have high emotional intelligence, but she has always been intelligent. She immediately realized that Huang Zhao might have misunderstood something.
"Professor Huang, you've misunderstood. Dr. Guo and I have a normal working relationship."
I dare not expect any more.
An Yue herself doesn't like others spreading rumors about her, and she dares not spread rumors about Guo Ziyuan, in case Guo Ziyuan finds out.
An Yue felt like he had been thrown into the Yangtze River before he was even feeling happy about it.
The phrase "cherishing women" from Guo Ziyuan's perspective is no longer applicable to him.
Huang Zhao didn't take this matter seriously at all.
If Guo Ziyuan has such good research capabilities, why would he take such an extreme path?
Even if they were to take the special exam, they would definitely add a few more academic papers to their resume as a safety net.
Securing a direct PhD or pursuing a special examination is the fallback plan that those who excel in both research and professional skills will prepare for themselves.
Huang Zhao had carefully reviewed many sets of data, and now he fully understood the nature of the research topic and only needed to wait for it to blossom.
"You two... had a fight?"
"Why?" Huang Zhao asked with the expression and tone of an old man seeing his granddaughter-in-law.
An Yue's neck stiffened instantly, and he became extremely nervous: "Professor Huang, we're not arguing."
"We're just ordinary friends."
"We weren't arguing, why are you reacting so strongly?"
"Come here, tell the advisor, how did that brat Guo Ziyuan upset you?" Huang Zhao immediately thought of taking An Yue out, as if he had completely forgotten the real purpose of his trip to Yishi.
Although Ding Xianqi and the others felt that Huang Zhao's behavior was somewhat inappropriate for the current atmosphere, they did not dare to say anything.
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With his mentor gone, Ding Xianqi could only imitate Huang Zhao's manner and say, "Professor Mo, from your personal perspective..."
Do you think this batch of data is authentic?
"After all, the blood glucose levels of domestic rabbits are currently not considered sufficient for classifying them as having 'diabetes.'"
"I'm afraid that one of my students just grabbed a normal rabbit to make up the numbers."
Upon hearing this, Mo Kaiyao said, "This definitely can't be faked; it's a model of diabetes, very easy to identify."
"A glucose tolerance test can confirm this."
"Dr. An Yue is a meticulous researcher, and she has already made detailed records of all this data, so Professor Ding doesn't need to bother her any further."
Mo Kaiyao frowned, "My biggest worry right now is that even if we manage to purify the growth factors in the end, it will be difficult to promote them."
"I wonder if Professor Ding noticed the treatment process that Dr. Anyue described."
"They are directly applying the blood-purifying factors to the local microcirculation."
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"In clinical practice, many teams have conducted various studies on topical medications for diabetic foot ulcers, but the efficacy is still unsatisfactory."
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"The topical application of blood extracts has been performed by more than one team."
"But so far, there has been no substantial progress."
"This proves that the therapeutic effect this time was not simply due to the growth factor, but also strongly correlated with their individual operating techniques."
"If the treatment plan cannot be replicated, then it's just a surgical showcase, and it may not be worth promoting."
After Mo Kaiyao finished speaking, another middle-aged man wearing a disposable blue sterile surgical gown said, "That's true."
"We certainly can't see Dr. An Yue's detailed research proposal, but the local puncture data she showed us were very sophisticated."
Mo Kaiyao and the doctor who just spoke are both endocrinologists, and their research focuses on "drugs"!
If the medication is effective, then the doctors at the county hospital should have considered it and administered it to the patient, and it must be effective.
Ding Xianqi is an orthopedic surgeon.
When surgeons conduct research, they don't consider such broad applicability.
There are many surgeries in surgery that other institutions and individuals cannot perform.
Ding Xianqi himself also has many blind spots in surgery: "As long as it can be proven effective temporarily, it represents a breakthrough in nature."
"As for whether we can further increase the quantity, that's a topic for later, isn't it?"
Ding Xianqi's words instantly made Mo Kaiyao and the others feel that Ding Xianqi was a real orthopedic brute, not a gentleman at all.
Surgeons who are driving the medical records department crazy are definitely not people that internists can "reverse" in their thinking habits.
Mo Kaiyao also chose not to argue with Ding Xianqi: "If we only look at the present, I think Dr. Guo Ziyuan personally has the opportunity to cure diabetic foot ulcers."
"As Dr. An Yue said, the next step is to consider the specific growth factors and their specific concentrations."
"Before it officially enters clinical trials, clinical trials must be conducted to determine the optimal concentration for humans based on gender and weight."
"Professor Ding, congratulations!"
"The diabetic foot problem is quite a large-scale issue."
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Ding Xianqi smiled, nodded, and clasped his hands in thanks: "Thank you, Professor Mo. Thank you for your hard work, Professor Mo and Professor Qi."
This time, Huang Zhao didn't bring many people; they were all professors from the Department of Endocrinology who were familiar with him.
Mo Kaiyao and Qi Dongming are both professors in the Department of Endocrinology.
As professors in the Department of Endocrinology, they were often driven to despair by patients with diabetic foot.
Last night, they heard Professor Huang Zhao say that someone might be able to cure diabetic foot ulcers, which almost overturned their understanding.
Let alone rushing to the province overnight.
Even if it's a flight that takes place overnight, or a trip abroad, they still have to get up and go.
It is a kind of luck and opportunity to witness the filling of a gap in a specific disease in a specialty.
Professor Qi Dongming was holding Anyue's experimental record book at the moment.
He sighed and said, "Old Mo, I still can't handle it. These data are really too tricky; they're not meant for us endocrinologists."
In theory, either Qi Dongming or Mo Kaiyao could easily take on everyone except the other, including Huang Zhao, Ding Xianqi, An Yue, and Guo Ziyuan.
But in terms of pure skill, Guo Ziyuan could probably beat all those people in the endocrinology department to a pulp.
In the field of surgery, the reality is often that it's a personal showcase.
Some treatment plans represent the pinnacle of an individual's skills.
Whether you understand it or not, you simply can't do it; that's the concrete manifestation of craftsmanship.
Just like art, if you don't have artistic talent, no matter how hard you try, you might only produce a big mess.
Outside the lab, Huang Zhao said in a condescending tone, "Xiao An, have you been wronged?"
"If you've been wronged, tell Grandpa!"
An Yue instantly shrank back like a startled rabbit, shaking his head vigorously, "No, no, Professor Huang."
"You've really misunderstood. I haven't been wronged."
"Everything I've said is true, please don't overthink it."
"I absolutely must explain this to you clearly."
"If Dr. Guo misunderstands, it will be very troublesome."
Huang Zhao nonchalantly replied, "So what if he misunderstood? What trouble could it possibly cause?"
"With me here, he can't cause any trouble."
"Tell me, what's wrong with him?"
An Yue's eyes widened slightly in alarm: "Teacher Huang, no, no. There's nothing at all, please don't say anything."
"Guo Ziyuan will really misunderstand."
"I have nothing with him." An Yue was so anxious that he was almost crying.
Seeing this, Huang Zhao took in An Yue's expression and quickly reassured him, "Alright, alright, let's not talk about it anymore, we won't say anything more."
Huang Zhao could certainly see that An Yue was even somewhat afraid of Guo Ziyuan.
At this point, it would be inappropriate to delve deeper into this topic.
An Yue finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Teacher Huang."
"It's alright, it's alright, you go and rest first, I'm going out for a stroll—" Huang Zhao said, turning around.
An Yue patted his chest, trying to calm himself down.
Before they could even take a few shots, An Yue heard Huang Zhao's shrill voice: "You, Guo Ziyuan, you've started acting wild as soon as you got to Yishi, haven't you?"
"So you're starting to bully people, huh?"
"What exactly is going on between you and Dr. An Yue? Why is she so afraid of you?"
An Yue's hand froze in mid-air, his mind completely blank.
Only one thought remained in my mind: "It's all over, it's all over—"
Guo Ziyuan was in the control room working on wound suturing and didn't have time to answer the phone.
Liu Lingli had some free time and came to the control room to help out temporarily.
Considering that he didn't have time to pick up the advisor, Guo Ziyuan said he would answer the phone after Liu Lingli made a phone number for him.
Guo Ziyuan never expected that he would suddenly be brought up the topic of being manipulated by his advisor.
"Master, I'm currently performing surgery in the control room and it's inconvenient for me to report to you."
After Guo Ziyuan finished speaking, he said, "Liu Lingli, hang up now."
Liu Lingli was actually a little confused by Huang Zhao's words at this moment.
Did Guo Ziyuan bully An Yue's sister?
How did they bully you?
Is the relationship between Guo Ziyuan and An Yue's sister not just a simple working relationship?
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Could it really be as my friend said, that they—
The patient, a young man in his thirties, chuckled and asked, "Dr. Guo, did your girlfriend complain to your elders?"
"Are you spending too little time with her? Don't play the field, you'll just get hurt."
Guo Ziyuan replied generously, "Big brother? Where can I pick up my girlfriend?"
"How about this, I'll do it for you faster to save you some time, and you can recommend one to me?"
The young man became curious: "Can it be done faster?"
"So you deliberately slowed down the actions you just performed for me?"
Guo Ziyuan smiled and said, "As long as we reduce the quality, the speed will naturally increase."
"I'm starting to speed up!"
"No!" The young man was so frightened he was completely disoriented.
"Dr. Guo, no rush, no rush, you can sew slowly." He quickly lay down straight.
He cursed himself inwardly, thinking, "I deserve to die! How could I have chosen to play a joke on the doctor who was going to operate on me?"
You're just asking for trouble, aren't you?
"Brother, you're too late, it's already sewn up!"
"You can bend over and take a look—" Guo Ziyuan continued to joke.
The young man suddenly sat up, and his confused mind finally relaxed when he saw that the stitches Guo Ziyuan had made were almost like works of art.
"Dr. Guo, you're really joking."
While disinfecting with povidone-iodine swabs again, Guo Ziyuan replied, "You were the one who joked first. You're not angry, are you?"
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"The procedure is complete. After you get home, be careful not to get it wet, change the dressing regularly, and the stitches can be removed in about two weeks."
While Guo Ziyuan was speaking, Liu Lingli had already taken the initiative to help apply the tape.
Her voice was sweet and pleasant: "You can just get your dressing changed at the nearest clinic or pharmacy. Our hospital is very busy, and you might have to wait a long time if you come."
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"You also need to go to the outpatient clinic to register, which is quite troublesome."
The young man nodded, secretly giving Guo Ziyuan a thumbs up.
It means that we should be role models.
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