Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 120 A fight broke out!

Chapter 120 A fight broke out!

The lounge was simply furnished with a red lacquered wooden table and a few wooden chairs with yellow paint that had peeled off.

A direct drinking water dispenser.

There aren't even any beds available for rest.

There were no tea sets either.

Suppressing his urge, Guo Ziyuan poured Gan Lianyuan a glass of water: "Director Gan, this is inappropriate—"

"There are two inappropriate points here."

"First of all, it's inappropriate for you to apologize to me."

"Secondly, it's not appropriate for you to send me this book."

Gan Lianyuan has a standard "Zhang Fei face"—a broad build, thick eyebrows, large eyes with a lot of white, and a broad nose.

He did have a very bad temper, but he was also a reasonable person: "Dr. Guo, a mistake is a mistake, and you have to admit it."

"That's true. I've reflected on it, and I realize I was too emotional yesterday."

"As for this book, it needs to be paired with someone who is destined to benefit from it."

Gan Lianyuan is both meticulous and rough around the edges; he is straightforward and honest. However, such a person is not ignorant.

Those who can rise to the position of director in Yichang Central Hospital must have some merit.

Being able to love and hate fiercely, and to admit one's mistakes, may well be Gan Lianyuan's way of dealing with the world.

"It's useless to me."

"Dr. Guo, you can take it. It's not against the rules!"

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"No matter how you look at it, as your superior, how can giving you a book be linked to anything else?" Gan Lianyuan put it bluntly.

Is it considered corruption for a chief physician to give a resident physician a professional book?

Stop being funny.

Guo Ziyuan is actually a book lover, and he stared intently for almost three seconds.

"Did Director Gan bring something with him?" Guo Ziyuan asked directly in return.

Gan Lianyuan nodded and looked at Guo Ziyuan seriously for several moments: "Dr. Guo, you are much more mature than you look."

"Director Zhou Yong of the emergency department did indeed ask me to act as an intermediary."

"After all, I am one of the actual beneficiaries of your existence, Dr. Guo, and I am also the one who had a misunderstanding with you!"

Gan Lianyuan's current identity is indeed quite special.

Gan Lianyuan was one of the people involved who truly witnessed Guo Ziyuan's terrifying ability to read films.

Gan Lianyuan did indeed yell at Guo Ziyuan.

Guo Ziyuan's accurate diagnosis saved the hepatobiliary surgery department a lot of time and avoided a lot of trouble.

For the emergency department, rapid and accurate diagnosis is a powerful tool.

Gan Lianyuan's apology actually represents the emergency department's stance.

Don't worry about Guo Ziyuan getting into trouble; the emergency department can help you resolve any potential problems.

After Gan Lianyuan finished speaking, he saw that Guo Ziyuan looked a little hesitant, and said, "Dr. Guo, if you have any other concerns or thoughts, you can speak up directly."

"Although Director Gan's suggestion had its own selfish motives, these motives were based on the core principle of doing what's best for the patients."

"I just wanted to save as many people as possible."

Guo Ziyuan nodded and sighed softly, "I know."

"However, I also made it clear what I meant: it's okay for me to watch the film—"

"But I won't choose to be in the intensive care unit."

"This is also my bottom line."

Gan Lianyuan said again, "Xiao Guo, are you afraid of causing trouble? If you don't want to cause trouble..."

"Actually, it's easy. Just go to the radiology department."

Guo Ziyuan quickly interrupted, "Director Gan, what kind of joke are you making?"

Oh open?

You just want me to avoid direct contact with patients and their families. You want to send me to the radiology department to just read images.

Under the guise of doing what's best for the patient, they forcibly transformed me from a surgeon into a radiologist?

Gan Lianyuan laughed: "This way it won't stop Dr. Guo from building up his resume, it can indeed be very easy."

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Guo Ziyuan's attitude was very clear: "This won't do!"

"Director Gan, you can leave now. Let's not talk about this anymore—"

"If you want to continue this conversation, I'll have to call my teacher and have him, or even my grandmaster, talk to you on your behalf."

Guo Ziyuan, who was familiar with Yichang Central Hospital, knew that Director Zhou and his colleagues were eager to improve and wanted to seriously work on data analysis.

"Suppose the current emergency room mortality rate is 5%, and we can reduce it to 4%, that would be the greatest achievement."

It may be difficult to directly distinguish the abilities of two associate chief physicians within the hospital.

But between hospitals, these data are the most direct indicator of their relationship!

"Dr. Guo—" Gan Lianyuan wanted to say a few more words.

"Director Gan, this is what I mean."

"I don't want to cause trouble, neither for the teacher nor for myself."

"I came to the hospital just to practice my skills."

"I'm here to practice my skills because I want to become a surgeon—"

"Director Gan, if you have nothing else to do, please feel free to go ahead." Guo Ziyuan opened the door to the lounge.

Seeing that Guo Ziyuan's attitude was clear and there was no room for negotiation, Gan Lianyuan could only sigh and leave.

But he did not take the yellow book with him.

He went straight out the door.

Not long after Gan Lianyuan left, An Yue, who had been waiting at the door, strode in. Today, she was wearing a light yellow dress.

She wore a short-sleeved white coat, her slender arms were like tender lotus roots, and her collarbones were like folded silk.

An Yue's voice was slightly agitated: "Dr. Guo, they've gone too far!"

She heard everything Gan Lianyuan said clearly.

"No one gets up early for nothing. You don't think Yilan Central Hospital is targeting you alone, do you?"

"They treat everyone the same."

"We'll think of using anything that can be used," Guo Ziyuan waved his hand.

The topic was changed: "What did Liu Lingli say when she called you?"

"Was it Director Zhou who did this?"

An Yue's eyes filled with admiration, and he nodded: "Dr. Guo, I think you're quite the shrewd strategist."

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"They found the root cause in such a short time."

An Yue really admires Guo Ziyuan.

Liu Lingli was dismissed from the control room, and the apparent reason was perfectly valid.

In reality, it was Zhou Yong who wanted Guo Ziyuan to obey.

How could an ordinary person possibly think of this aspect under such circumstances?

Liu Lingli's work is inherently somewhat domineering.

An emergency room nurse who only manages the operating room—isn't it obvious you have connections in your family and above?

An Yue added, "However, Liu Lingli is quite angry after learning the truth, and there's nothing we can do about it yet."

"What can she do? Director Zhou is just arranging for her to return to her normal post; it's not like he's targeting her specifically."

"Even if her family intervenes, there's not much they can do."

Guo Ziyuan shook his head: "Never mind that, I'm going to the control room first."

As Guo Ziyuan was about to stand up, An Yue offered, "I'll go wait, Dr. Guo!"

"I'll call you when a patient arrives."

Guo Ziyuan stopped and looked at An Yue seriously: "How could I possibly accept this?"

An Yue: "Dr. Guo, I'm here to learn how to operate the equipment from you—"

In the afternoon, at 1:37 PM.

In the lounge, Director Zhou Minbo, with his goatee, had his chin almost touching his Adam's apple as he kept gasping for breath.

"Dr. Guo, is what you're saying really what you saw?" Zhou Minbo's tone was distorted, as if he had been cut open down there.

Zhou Minbo is the director of the radiology department; he was specially invited by Zhou Yong.

Director Zhou Yong sat down next to Director Zhou Minbo, a slight smile on his face: "Director Zhou, how is it?"

I told you I found you a top expert, I didn't lie to you, did I?

"Dr. Guo, you must have some expertise in interpreting medical images, right?"

"What about the matter I suggested to you?"

Zhou Minbo completely ignored Zhou Yong, his eyes now fixed on Guo Ziyuan: "Dr. Guo, were you in the radiology department before?"

Why did you switch to surgery?

Guo Ziyuan shook his head and calmly replied, "Director Zhou, I have always been an orthopedic specialist."

Zhou Minbo immediately became agitated: "These carpenters in the orthopedics department are simply misleading people!"

"Dr. Guo, let me tell you, you absolutely shouldn't even think about going to orthopedics. With your current level of X-ray reading skills, you're not qualified to do that."

"Any one of our ideas could become a topic for our radiology department's future film readings."

"For example, as you just mentioned, reading and determining the direction of blood flow on a CT scan."

"This is an important topic in ultra-emergency imaging-assisted diagnosis."

"Traditional CT scans are believed to only fix the hematoma itself and cannot show the direction of blood flow."

Unlike color Doppler ultrasound, which provides continuous imaging over time, our imaging techniques can only provide continuous imaging in a fixed spatial location.

"The lack of a time sequence element means that only the situation at that time can be fixed."

"If, Dr. Guo, you could complete the time sequence using some interpretive approach, that would be a very important area of ​​research —"

"Perhaps our radiology department will be able to produce CT scan results over a period of time with both temporal and spatial parameters."

"In this way—as long as the algorithm is improved—"

"This is a very serious matter."

"Dr. Guo—by the way, this isn't the place to talk." As Zhou Minbo spoke, he became so excited that it seemed like his brain had gone haywire, and he pulled Guo Ziyuan toward the door.

"We have a rest room in our radiology department. Let's go there and talk about it later."

Guo Ziyuan was pulled up, but Zhou Minbo couldn't move him.

"Dr. Guo, let's go—" Zhou Minbo once again made a gesture to pull people along.

This completely disregards Zhou Yong's dignity.

Guo Ziyuan gestured towards Zhou Yong with his lip: "Director Zhou, I came to Yichang Central Hospital with Director Zhou Yong —"

Zhou Minbo: "Why do you care about him?"

"Dr. Guo, come with me, we're going to the radiology department. I'll take care of the rest."

"It's none of the business of other departments to interfere in our radiology department's affairs."

As Zhou Minbo's words became increasingly absurd, Zhou Yong frowned and asked, "Zhou Minbo, have you taken the wrong medicine?"

"Or did I get attacked by a ghost today?"

Zhou Minbo looked at Zhou Yong, his expression a mixture of excitement and unease: "Zhou Yong, what do you know?"

"Dr. Guo, he should have come to our radiology department. He was blessed by the founder of our radiology department."

Zhou Minbo's face trembled slightly: "Dr. Guo, let me tell you, you absolutely must not even think about getting into surgery."

"Our radiology department is the right path for you."

"I don't know what to say to you right now, but I can assure you that you just need to come with me."

"I promise!"

"I guarantee you, you can at least open a renowned doctor's studio, and at the latest, it can be established within six months."

"You can bring a whole bunch of people—"

Zhou Yong interrupted, "Zhou Minbo, are you crazy?"

Zhou Yong touched Zhou Minbo's forehead: "You don't have a fever either!"

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From this statement, we can conclude that Zhou Minbo is a perfectly normal person in his daily life.

But now, he has gone mad for no reason.

The reason is Guo Ziyuan.

Zhou Minbo: "Zhou Yong, you don't understand!"

"Don't worry about what I do today. I'll give you a million dollars. Just let me take Guo Ziyuan out."

"If you don't get the money in a couple of days, you can twist my brain off and use it as a football."

"Will it work?"

One million is no small sum.

Although Zhou Yong also had this much money, it was equivalent to several years' worth of his salary.

Zhou Yong realized something was wrong with Zhou Minbo, and also with Guo Ziyuan: "What are you trying to do?"

"What's it to you what I do?"

After yelling at Zhou Yong, Zhou Minbo spoke to Guo Ziyuan in a gentle, sheep-like tone: "Dr. Guo, come with me."

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"Really—you can ignore all the people you used to know."

"Listen to me."

Zhou Yong was even more determined not to let Guo Ziyuan be taken away: "Zhou Minbo, get out of here!"

"I brought Guo Ziyuan with me, are you trying to kill me?"

As Zhou Yong spoke, he was about to push Zhou Minbo out the door.

Bringing Zhou Minbo here today was definitely the worst decision he ever made.

"Zhou Yong, get out of my way!"

"I'm busy today, I don't have time to argue with you." Zhou Minbo still held Guo Ziyuan's hand.

Guo Ziyuan wasn't sure what Zhou Minbo meant, and he also felt that Zhou Minbo was a bit crazy, so he used his right hand to remove Zhou Minbo's hand.

Without Guo Ziyuan's help, Zhou Minbo, this "lunatic," was pushed out the door by Zhou Yong.

Zhou Minbo pointed a finger at him as a warning: "Zhou Yong, don't push me!"

"If you move again, don't blame me for getting physical."

Zhou Yong shoved Zhou Minbo out the door, saying, "You think I'm afraid of you getting physical? You skinny bean!"

Immediately, Zhou Yong's voice rang out: "Holy crap—"

"You actually dare to make a move?"

After closing the door, Guo Ziyuan heard that Zhou Yong and Zhou Minbo seemed to be fighting.

In just over ten seconds, the gaunt Zhou Minbo was subdued by Zhou Yong.

"Do you submit or not?"

"Zhou Yong, let me go!"

"Zhou Yong, you'll regret this—"

"You'll regret this."

About five minutes later, the door to the lounge was pushed open again.

An Yue tiptoed in, opened the door a crack, and sneaked in.

She stared in disbelief and asked, "What just happened here? Why is Director Zhou acting like he's gone mad?"

Guo Ziyuan asked in astonishment, "Did the two Directors Zhou really start fighting?"

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"Yes, Director Zhou Minbo slapped Director Zhou Yong, and Director Zhou Yong forced him to sit up."

"The security office staff have all arrived."

"But since they were all staff members of our hospital, we didn't call the police."

"That Director Zhou Minbo doesn't seem like someone with a mental problem, does he?" An Yue looked at Guo Ziyuan with great confusion, seemingly eager to hear the gossip.

Guo Ziyuan was also unsure of the specific reason, but he speculated that it might be related to the ability to interpret images for diagnostic purposes. (National Team Member)

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Guo Ziyuan shook his head: "Director Zhou came in to ask me how I reviewed the films yesterday."

"Then, he wanted to take me away and told me to switch to radiology."

An Yue's eyebrows furrowed, his eyes bulged out, as if they were about to burst: "Hmm?"