Chapter 241: Do you want to get on the operating table? Chapter 241: Do you want to get on the operating table? Teacher Tan’s tone of voice and words were to be on guard for.
Xie Wanying realized that Guoxie’s teachers had truly sharp eyes; not a single thought of hers could escape their notice.
She wouldn’t dare. Xie Wanying quickly said to the teacher, “It’s true, I believe Teacher Tan definitely has a way.”
As a student, she definitely thinks the teacher instructing her has awesome skills.
Tan Kelin’s gaze deepened; he didn’t quite feel that her “truly” was sincere.
“Should we contact internal medicine to retake a sample for Bed 7?” Liu Chengran discussed with his superior.
“No need!” Tan Kelin said decisively, “Just cut, and tell the patient to undergo a sphincter-saving surgery, and have her sign the surgery consent form within two days.”
Why procrastinate? That’s not the style of a surgeon.
Why retake a sample when it’s so difficult to confirm? Just cut it out and do a pathological analysis for better accuracy. Sphincter-saving is sphincter-saving; the priority is to get the patient to agree to the surgery. If the patient changes their mind later and opts for a full excision, a capable surgeon will have left options open.
Teacher Tan spoke and acted decisively, worthy of being the technical expert Teacher Ren had arranged for her to be mentored by.
(Ren Chongda: He’s not the person I arranged at all!!)
Upon hearing Teacher Tan adopting the newcomer’s suggestion, Luo Yanfen and the other two clinical doctoral students turned pale.
This blow was too great for the three of them.
The implications of a student being able to grasp a teacher’s thoughts without a word went without saying.
Xie Wanying knew that those people were looking at her. In her opinion, the three had followed the teacher longer than she had, yet they didn’t understand the teacher as well as she did. Clearly, their doctoral advisors were not Teacher Tan, which explained why their thoughts weren’t focused on him.
A group of teachers was getting ready to head to the operating room for the afternoon’s surgery.
As the teachers were about to leave, Xie Wanying approached and responded to a previous criticism, saying, “Teacher Tan, I clipped a small note on the first page of every medical record, which has the results of my rounds this morning. Maybe you were in a hurry to review the subsequent reports and didn’t notice it. Because you were busy earlier, I wasn’t sure when I could talk to you, so I had to leave a note.”
Having heard her, Liu Chengran just happened to have the medical record of Bed 3 in his hands; he carefully flipped back to the first page and discovered the small note. The writing on the note was neat and elegant, brief and to the point, concerning an issue she had raised before.
Clinical teachers are busy, and who has the time to review medical records from the beginning every single moment? They look at the reports when they want to see reports, and flip to the prescriptions section when they intend to prescribe.
Xie Wanying was helpless, as a newbie to clinical practice trying to earn the trust of a teacher was incredibly difficult; she had to patiently wait for the opportunity.
After quickly glancing over the note she had written, Tan Kelin lifted his cool eyes and scrutinized her, saying, “Do you want to get on the surgical table?”
The next step, would the teacher tell her she was dreaming? After all, it was only her first day in clinical practice. Who didn’t want to be a surgeon? Every medical student who wishes to be a surgeon dreams of this.
“Of course, Teacher,” Xie Wanying said the honest truth; she couldn’t hide anything from the teacher anyway.
“Alright, you can go with Teacher Sun to change dressings later today. We’ll talk about tomorrow’s matter tomorrow.”
Before everyone had a chance to digest the meaning of his words, with a bang, Tan Kelin swung the door open and left.
The single-eyelid Teacher Tan was always very quick in his speech and actions; the scene should have included a tape recorder. Probably everyone was thinking this in their minds.
The teacher was angry, and Luo Yanfen along with her two doctoral student colleagues didn’t get to observe the surgery that afternoon, as they were ordered to return to the ward to re-examine their patients.