In front of the noodle shop, two young doctors were having a heart-to-heart talk.

Ji Qing thought about the question that Qi Jing gave him for a long time and finally gave the answer: "I think I can challenge the neurology department, and my heart is also within my mind."

"Give you the heart, the spirit, and breathing." Qi Jing said, "You must manage three or more departments, and you must be at the expert level."

"This is too hard." Ji Qing was anxious and didn't care about the noodles in his mouth. "Give me ten years, no, it may not be possible to do it in twenty years."

Qi Jing patted the desktop gently: "For the inhabitants in each department, they spent all their time on repeated cases every day, and constantly improved the treatment methods for the same common disease, so they naturally couldn't keep up with my pace."

"Of course, their starting point is good, which is very consistent with the national conditions. This kind of doctor has spent his whole life on a disease, and his spirit is commendable, but it is not what I want. My department is different. I only study diagnosis, and after the disease is cut, I will take the department wherever I should take it. The treatment plan has nothing to do with us."

Qi Jing's view was too avant-garde, and Ji Qing was stunned and didn't know how to respond. After thinking for a while, he grabbed a point of view: "What should I do with my promotion paper?"

"Just just write the diagnosis process."

“It sounds so casual…”

"It's enough to be shocking, especially those that can shake off the glasses of directors of various subjects. Compared with homogeneous academic articles that have become rampant, this kind of unique content is easier to come forward."

Although Ji Qing felt a little embarrassed, he was attracted by the picture that Qi Jing showed in front of him. This is a brand new challenge. The process is definitely extremely difficult without guessing, and the ending is also difficult to predict.

But he was willing to believe that the young man in front of him was not only because of his special identity and outstanding diagnostic strength, but also his persistence.

"In addition to the two of us, there are many department gaps. How do you plan to make up for it?"

"Manpower is a big problem." Qi Jing took a bite of noodles and seemed not in a hurry. "I have been looking for new people."

"No wonder you are so harsh to Shen Xing."

"He is not as talented as a person, but his qualifications are OK, he is even a little bit, and he is not within the scope of consideration for the time being. Those who have already set up departments cannot be asked for. I am still self-aware and cannot compete with those directors and bosses. I can only start from the interns and grab them from the dolls."

"I know some of the good grades."

Ji Qing also wanted to tell Qi Jing several top students he knew, but he was immediately rejected: "No, the grades are not very useful."

Qi Jing remembered Ma Liming. It was natural that Qi Rui was attracted to, but it was a bit too much to think about money. According to his strength, he could quickly gain a foothold in the Third Hospital, but at the same time, it would be easier to get into trouble. Especially after a few years, the catheter stents were included in medical insurance, and his income suddenly dropped. I don’t know what kind of expression he would have.

"What do you think if you don't look at the grades?"

"It depends on your temper and personality and your enthusiasm for diagnosis." Qi Jing said, "I will look for people slowly. I still have plenty of time. You just need to read three subjects well."

"I have to read books again."

"You actually have theoretical knowledge for a long time, but theory is dead and patients are alive. Medicine is improving every day, and what you want to read is the latest and most comprehensive medical magazines."

Seeing Ji Qing was a little embarrassed, Qi Jing immediately guessed the reason: "Don't worry about money. There are many such magazines in my family. My father is outside the gods and has a lot of books and magazines within the gods. You can start from this aspect first."

"What about the others."

"Let them order, it won't cost much anyway."

"What you said is really light."

Ji Qing is the child of a small family and has never been extravagant. He has to order domestic magazines every year, not to mention abroad. In 2003, the express delivery industry and the Internet were not developed. Not only did he have to make money, but he also had to have a way to order books abroad. Finally, he had to contact express delivery to avoid delays on the road.

Most of the time he reads several domestic magazines from Cory, and even so he has never finished reading them. It can be seen how heavy the tasks given by Qi Jing are.

"Where are you going to start looking for someone?"

Qi Jing looked up at the sunset that was slowly coming to an end, and breathed a lot: "The first stop was naturally the Dan Medical University where we graduated. Many seven-year undergraduates have found a tutor before they graduated. I dare not touch their students, so I can only find them from undergraduates in the fourth and fifth grades."

Qi Jing remembered the riot caused by digging the corner of his mother's wall before, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and smiled awkwardly.

At this time, Ji Qing's cell phone rang, and it was Qi Rui who sent the text message. Just now, He Wenyuan's heart ct had already issued a report, indicating that the possibility of a lack of pericardial cervical abscess is very high. I will continue to do MRI to further confirm the location and degree of the gap.

He Wenyuan himself has limited financial resources, but the case is rare and can be used as a very good academic report subject. So after discussion, he paid the examination fee in his heart, while the surgery fee outside the chest was paid more than half.

The two directors have many graduate students under their command, and the scientific research funds are often more than 100,000 yuan, so they can still afford this amount of money.

Although Ji Qing had a premonition before, he was still surprised when he saw the facts in front of him: "How can you be sure that the pericardium is missing?"

Qi Jing smiled and picked a thin noodles from the bowl: "Actually, when I was doing the left ventricular imaging, I felt a little."

"He Wenyuan's left ventricle is different from that of ordinary people. From the overall perspective, it tilts to the lower left." Qi Jing placed the noodles on the table and surrounded the left ventricle. "What can you think of here tilt downward?"

Ji Qing didn't see any tilt at that time, but followed Qi Jing's thoughts and replied: "The left ventricle is hypertrophy? Do you think it is the gap caused by the pericardium that causes the ventricle to be embedded in the ventricle, and then due to long-term high-load exercise, the myocardium in the ventricle has proliferated. Is it because of this?"

Qi Jing nodded.

"If it is really a lack of a pericardial body, then this case is really strange. If the deficiency of pericardial body causes the left ventricle to be embedded and compress the blood vessel supply, eventually causing symptoms of myocardial infarction." Ji Qing became more and more excited as he spoke.

"How about it, your paper should be fine on this type of case, right?"

"No problem, absolutely no problem."

After eating the noodles, the two parted ways.

Soon after, the results of MRI were reported, and the diagnosis was huge congenital pericardial deficiency. An emergency meeting outside the chest was held to study treatment and surgical plans.

Seeing the result, Ji Qing became more confident in Qi Jing. When he got home, he began to review all the basic contents of the three subjects.

Qi Jing saw that it was still early, so he didn't rush to go home, but took the bus to the sports gym seven or eight stops away from the hospital.

There is a newly opened judo hall on the second floor there, which is enrolling students.
Chapter completed!