Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 11 I've been licked!

Liu Chuntao quickly abandoned the idea.

Top professors and doctors in hospitals choose defensive medicine to avoid trouble.

To avoid trouble, one must conceal one's talents.

Medical students already have a weak sense of presence, and choosing to hide their talents is like trying to bury themselves.

Guo Ziyuan isn't that stupid.

As Liu Chuntao's thoughts drifted, Guo Ziyuan had already picked up the needle and begun the procedure—

From Liu Chuntao's perspective, Guo Ziyuan's control over his hand muscles is not as refined as Liu's, but he is still considered excellent among medical students.

What Liu Chuntao couldn't understand was that Guo Ziyuan's subtle actions were clearly not good.

But the overall visual experience after the operation made him feel exceptionally comfortable.

If I only have this level of skill, how could I achieve such high-quality treatment?

Liu Chuntao even began to doubt himself.

"Teacher Liu, have I started sewing the skin?" Guo Ziyuan asked cryptically, while also reporting his findings.

"Yes, good, well done." Liu Chuntao was already a certified doctor and understood the implied meaning Guo Ziyuan was trying to convey.

Fifteen minutes later, Guo Ziyuan deftly completed the procedures of covering the patient with gauze, cotton pads, and applying adhesive tape.

The patient's wife was already waiting outside the door, and the newly bought loose-fitting loungewear had been delivered.

After Guo Ziyuan and Liu Chuntao helped the patient put on the clothes, they helped him stand up. Guo Ziyuan said, "No problem, there is no muscle or ligament damage. You can walk around without any problem."

"No running, jumping, or strenuous exercise; going to the toilet and eating by myself are not affected!"

"In your case, all you need to do is get a tetanus shot and some anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medication, and you can go home to recuperate."

"For specifics, you should contact the emergency room doctor to make arrangements. We're only here to handle the wound cleaning and suturing."

The middle-aged man paused, slightly taken aback: "Don't I need to be hospitalized?"

If it were at Yicheng Central Hospital, Guo Ziyuan would definitely have admitted him for observation for two days.

But this is the Provincial People's Hospital; where can we find a bed for a patient like him?

Guo Ziyuan responded shrewdly: "If the emergency room doctor recommends hospitalization, you should consider it carefully."

"If they can assess that you can go home to rest, then home is definitely more comfortable than the hospital."

"Now that you're at the hospital, just relax and don't worry."

Guo Ziyuan opened the operating room door and said, "Xue Ding's family member, take him to the emergency surgery clinic and find a doctor there to write down follow-up medical orders."

"These are Xue Ding's pants. They've been cut off with your permission. You can deal with them yourselves."

"Thank you, doctors, thank you so much," the middle-aged man said as he left.

……

After the two patients left, Liu Chuntao had some questions he wanted to ask Guo Ziyuan.

But just as the two left, his private phone rang.

Liu Chuntao picked it up and immediately grinned, "Hey, Sister Lin, it's me, Liu Chuntao."

"Oh, okay, okay, the emergency surgery clinic, right? Alright, I'm in the emergency department, I'll be right there." Liu Chuntao waved to Guo Ziyuan as he went out.

……

"Yes, his condition is alright. He can take some medicine home and take it first... If there are any further problems... he can come back for a check-up." Liu Chuntao's tone was confident.

"Thank you for your hard work, Chuntao." Sister Lin is an attending physician in the gastroenterology department. The patient is her brother. After saying this, the two of them prepared to leave.

At 11:32:27, Guo Ziyuan was standing to Liu Chuntao's left rear side.

As "Sister Lin" and patient Lin Fan were leaving, Guo Ziyuan took the initiative to approach them:

"Lin Fan, go get the medicine first, and then come back here for a moment. I'll explain to you how to take these medicines; Teacher Liu forgot to mention it earlier."

Lin Fan was about thirty-four or thirty-five years old. Hearing this, he looked slightly embarrassed and instinctively looked at his younger sister.

Lin Huanhuan glanced at Guo Ziyuan's name tag casually before explaining, "Brother, let's go get the medicine first, and then come back to see Dr. Guo later."

"He was Dr. Liu's student, and he was responsible for instructing people on how to take the medicine."

"Okay!" Lin Fan and Lin Huanhuan then went out.

Liu Chuntao frowned slightly as he watched Guo Ziyuan slowly close the consultation room door: "Guo Ziyuan, what are you doing?"

Guo Ziyuan leaned against the door: "Brother Liu, I have a preliminary idea that I'd like to ask for your advice."

"I think this patient needs surgery."

Guo Ziyuan confidently stepped forward to ask for advice.

Superficial diagnoses are all too common in the medical field.

You can think of it this way: a hospital is just a small, large, or even larger makeshift operation.

Every doctor, regardless of their profession, will make diagnostic errors.

The difference lies in the degree of inaccuracy in diagnosis: some people's diagnoses are less precise by 10%, 5%, 1%, or 1/1000.

Even the most senior professors and academicians can make "diagnostic errors"!

"Why would you need surgery in this situation?" Liu Chuntao said, his hands clasped behind his back, seemingly unconvinced, but not angry.

If what Guo Ziyuan said is true, then clearing the area at this moment is the greatest respect we can show him.

If what Guo Ziyuan said is false, and Guo Ziyuan has doubts, then as his superior, considering that Guo Ziyuan is smart and sensible, it wouldn't be a problem to give him some guidance.

Lin Fan took the film away, so Guo Ziyuan stepped forward and retrieved the patient's electronic imaging data: "Brother Liu, isn't this an osteophyte cavitation?"

As Guo Ziyuan circled the image with the mouse, he explained, "The artifact on the flat film of the tibia near the heart at the knee joint should be very smooth."

"This patient is very young, only in his thirties. Shouldn't we prioritize osteoporosis, a condition more common in the elderly?"

"If this cavity is left untreated, it will lead to joint surface collapse, and even a slight external force can cause a fracture..."

Osteophytic cavitation is actually a variant of bone defect.

Guo Ziyuan had a deep memory of it; it was the only bone defect he had ever dared to operate on in his previous life.

Other bone defects are a "great terror" that Guo Ziyuan avoids at all costs.

If Guo Ziyuan hadn't mentioned it, Liu Chuntao would have been fine, but he immediately started stroking his chin and hesitating.

Last night? Guo Ziyuan's film viewing skills?

After saying what he needed to say, Guo Ziyuan immediately put on a beaming smile and said, "Of course, Brother Liu, these are just my suggestions."

"When the patient comes back later, I'll just be responsible for telling him how to take the medicine."

"He shouldn't have any major problems. At most, the pain won't subside, and then he can go to the clinic again."

"Or maybe I'm seeing things..."

Guo Ziyuan has a positive and peaceful mindset.

Theoretically speaking, Liu Chuntao, who is 31 years old, is at most 40% more likely to win than Guo Ziyuan, who was 35 in his previous life.

It's not that Guo Ziyuan is particularly talented, or even stronger than Liu Chuntao.

It was the feeding from teacher Ding Xianqi in my past life, and the superiority of the era for ten years.

"Hmm, I'll discuss it with Sister Lin later and have him get another CT scan!" Liu Chuntao was still not quite sure.

Guo Ziyuan immediately added, "You said you were a little worried and consulted Professor Ma Chuanfeng with the scans, and that's what Professor Ma suggested."

Liu Chuntao's expression instantly turned to astonishment: This wasn't just lying down and being served; this was some kind of monster with fancy tricks up its sleeve! Every position was comfortable!!!

Liu Chuntao then immediately straightened his phone, took a picture of the film, and sent it to Professor Ma Chuanfeng.