Zhao Yuan met Ren Min and Tan Siheng in the corridor.

The two are reviewing.

Discuss the ligament reconstruction surgery that Zhao Yuan had just performed.

Tan Siheng has a relatively straightforward personality. He summarized and evaluated his surgery in front of Zhao Yuan.

Tan Siheng pointed out several shortcomings, and Zhao Yuan benefited a lot.

It has to be said that Tianhua Hospital is a top-ranked courtyard in the country.

From Tan Siheng's professional comments, it can be seen that his attainment in sports medicine is definitely not inferior to himself.

Zhao Yuan has a lot of things to do, but there is still a mountain high. Compared with top experts who focus on sports medicine, there is still room for improvement.

"Xiao Zhao, I heard you are an undergraduate?" Tan Siheng changed his tone and his tone became softer.

"Yes, I'll graduate in half a year!"

Tan Siheng nodded slightly, "Do you have any ideas to apply for the postgraduate student to the School of Medicine of Zhongyuan University?"

Zhao Yuan was a little surprised, "I have plans to take the postgraduate entrance examination. However, I plan to work first and then apply for a postgraduate student."

"Although the on-the-job education is recognized in the hospital system, the moisture is still too great." Tan Siheng frowned and explained patiently.

"Zhongyuan University Medical School is a talent training base in Tianhua. For doctors and nurses with excellent business performance, the hospital will send them to further study with public funds. The last one is a full-time diploma, which is much more valuable." Ren Min, who was standing beside him, squeezed his eyes and reminded Zhao Yuan.

"Director Tan is the vice president of the School of Medicine of Zhongyuan University and a postdoctoral supervisor in sports medicine. He will give you the direction, and you don't need to have too many concerns."

Seeing that Zhao Yuan was a little confused, Tan Siheng patted him on his shoulder.

"The process you should go through is still going. In a few days, I will ask Xiao Ren to give you some internal information. After studying the information thoroughly, you can easily pass the written test. As for later interviews, there is a lot of room for operation and will be arranged for you at that time."

"Thank you, Director Tan!" Zhao Yuan came back to his senses and thanked him repeatedly.

Tan Siheng smiled at Zhao Yuan and turned around and left.

Ren Min knows his doctoral supervisor very well.

Manager Tan did not make the words too clear, but the meaning of the expression was already in place.

He hopes that Zhao Yuan will apply for a postgraduate student in sports medicine at Zhongyuan University, and then he will personally lead Zhao Yuan to participate in some projects.

Tan Siheng is a postdoctoral supervisor and usually only teaches doctoral students. He has never taught master's degree students in the past five years.

Now, it is an exception for Zhao Yuan!

Ren Min sighed silently that his seniority would be chaotic, and in the future, he would get along with him as a prospective junior brother.

Zhao Yuan took the attitude of not refusing or taking the initiative.

He has been planning his graduate studies.

Tan Siheng studied sports medicine, and his graduation thesis was cardiothoracic surgery.

He is also more interested in cardiothoracic surgery.

However, the signal of kindness sent by Tan Siheng made Zhao Yuan grateful.

Tianhua Hospital has many good people!

...

Zhao Yuan arranged the time for Hu Kang to perform surgery earlier.

He knew it would affect the round check time, so he checked Chai Yuansheng in advance.

After the operation was over, he immediately came to the ward to examine his patients.

Whether the patient can recover completely is 95% of the surgery, and the treatment for staying in the hospital for the past few days accounts for 5%. It seems that the proportion is small, but it is related to the success of the entire operation.

Seeing that Zhao Yuan still had no time to take care of him, Xu Yuan took the initiative to walk to Zhao Yuan.

"Doctor Zhao, I feel very uncomfortable. Can you help me see?"

Xu Yuan is Liu Juanjuan's patient.

However, the two have a good relationship, so Zhao Yuan did not refuse.

"A few patients came to see you."

Zhao Yuan had finished examining all his patients, and then made a move to see Xu Yuan's condition.

Zhao Yuan walked to Xu Yuan's hospital bed and sucked his nose.

His eyes fell on the makeup bag. Although Xu Yuan did not apply skin care products, the makeup bag still smelled.

“Where is uncomfortable?”

"I didn't sleep well last night, my head was dizzy, as if there was a needle that would poke from time to time, and it hurts!"

Zhao Yuan hesitated for a moment, "Close your eyes."

Xu Yuan looked at Zhao Yuan alertly, "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Yuan said expressionlessly: "I'll rub it for you."

Xu Yuan closed her eyes and pursed her lips.

I didn't expect to enjoy this kind of treatment.

However, she regretted the next second.

Zhao Yuan rubbed his palms first, making the palms hot, and pressed his two fingers on her temples.

A severe pain came and she almost fainted.

"Ah, stop, do you want to kill me?" Xu Yuan opened her eyes, tears sank at the corners of her eyes, and complained.

Zhao Yuan did not stop, "It hurts a little at the beginning, but it will gradually feel comfortable."

As expected, Zhao Yuan used his previous few strokes very hard, but his pace gradually slowed down.

The force was soft and even, with three or two light weights. The warm current was transmitted from Zhao Yuan's palm to Xu Yuan's skin, and she couldn't help but whisper happily.

"Wow, it hurts at first, but now it's so comfortable."

Zhao Yuan patiently explained, "The muscles and blood vessels on your head are in a tight state, resulting in stagnation. You must use force to clear the stagnation a few strokes."

Xu Yuan felt her whole body loose and melted under Zhao Yuan's palm.

"My right shoulder and back are often sore. Is there a stagnation? Otherwise, help me clear it up?"

“…”

Zhao Yuan subconsciously looked around.

The patients and the patients' families who were in the same room, as well as two nurses, looked at themselves and Xu Yuan with complicated expressions.

He slowly retracted his hand and shouted: "It is recommended that you go to the Chinese medicine department and find a doctor who is good at massage, which can help you relieve these symptoms."

Seeing that Zhao Yuan looked righteous, Xu Yuan almost laughed out loud.

"I heard that Hu Kang's surgery was very successful, so I would like to thank you for him."

Zhao Yuan waved his hand, "You're welcome, what you have to do."

Xu Yuan suddenly sank for a few seconds and said in a weak voice: "I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Zhao Yuan calculated the time and Xu Yuan was discharged faster than normal people.

"Then congratulations! I'm finally free."

Xu Yuan asked softly: "We can be considered friends, are we?"

Zhao Yuan did not hesitate, "Of course!"

Xu Yuan stretched his eyebrows, "Then leave me a phone number."

Zhao Yuan smiled, picked up the pen in the pocket on his chest, wrote the mobile phone number on the notebook, and then tore the page of paper to Xu Yuan.

"The mobile phone number is also a WeChat account. I don't bring a mobile phone when I work, so I can leave a message if I have something to do."

Liu Juanjuan walked past the ward with a folder in her arms, and happened to see this scene, so she walked over.

"Dr. Zhao, do you have any objections to my treatment plan?"

Zhao Yuan shook his head, "No! Didn't her wound be stitched? I'll see the recovery effect!"

Liu Juanjuan nodded, "Do you still need to see your suture level? Her prognosis is better. She will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Zhao Yuan nodded, "It's mainly because the senior sister handled it properly."

"Director Tong seems to have something to ask you for trouble." Liu Juanjuan reminded.

Zhao Yuan patted his forehead and said, "Look at my memory."

After saying that, he trotted away from the ward.

Liu Juanjuan glanced at Xu Yuan with an expressionless face.

He said nothing and walked out.

Xu Yuan pouted gently.
To be continued...