My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points Chapter 1299: 512: Level 6 Pathological Diagnosis, Recognized as an ‘Expert’_2
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Capítulo 1299: Chapter 512: Level 6 Pathological Diagnosis, Recognized as an ‘Expert’_2
The Cardiothoracic Surgery Department counts as highly specialized, whereas General Surgery, Pediatrics, and Emergency Medicine cover much wider ground.
These departments span an extensive range.
Pediatrics by itself can expand into full Family Medicine.
General Surgery gets dubbed the root of every surgical field, since all elite surgical branches sprang from it.
The first surgeons managed only basic fixes like tending to surface wounds on the body.
Think about cracking open the chest or skull—glance at Hua Tuo's grim fate in ancient times for the picture.
Cao Cao: “You say you want to cut into my head? I'll chop yours off first and kick it like a ball. Guards, drag this assassin wannabe out and behead him.”
Even in the West, early surgery advanced thanks to wartime needs.
Back then, mortality from basic amputations soared shockingly high.
Forget the bogus psychiatric surgery from a Western charlatan later on, hammering nails into brains and turning countless patients into vegetables.
Yet in those primitive times, that quack's technique spread widely and lingered for years.
Zhou Can's pathological diagnosis setup marks his core medical strengths, but practically, it mirrors a general practitioner's scope.
He lags most in areas like Obstetrics, Neurology, Internal Orthopedics, and Surgical Orthopedics.
His clinical time remains brief; the one-year internship brought scant hands-on work, mostly menial tasks. Luckily, his three residency years packed real gains and solid learning, qualifying as true experience.
Post-qualification, barely over two years have passed.
All told, just beyond five years of legit practice, hitting his current level marks real achievement.
“Master one field deeply rather than dabble everywhere. Prioritize honing these strengths first. Once postgraduate results drop, if I get in, Orthopedics gets my deeper dive. Other areas pause for now.”
Zhou Can sketched his next steps ahead.
With rising medical prowess, he grasped that specializing trumps mere broad study.
Even subpar skills elsewhere won't matter if he excels in one domain—he can save lives for real.
Sticking to just one niche, though, means endless calls for backup mid-treatment.
His current wide-ranging edge feels far more rewarding.
“Director Bu, Director Xue, could we keep this patient in ICU a few days post-anesthesia? Surgery nailed it smoothly, but risks lurk everywhere. Family's loaded; extra cost won't faze them,”
Zhou Can consulted the two chiefs on elevating post-op monitoring per the patient's state.
No need for Intensive Care's heavy-hitter unit; Cardiothoracic's ICU suffices.
These niche ICUs, dubbed mini-ICUs, deliver solid nursing.
Rescue power trails Intensive Care a bit.
But specialization shines, with top gear and skilled staff aplenty.
“No issue from me.”
Director Bu glanced toward Director Xue Yan.
“Agreed.”
Director Xue nodded right along.
Seniors typically greenlight such calls.
…
Five days flew by in a flash; post-op, patient Chen Zhongzhi mended splendidly.
Zhou Can handled nearly every key procedure. Youth plus ICU luxury care guaranteed smooth rebound.
Five days on, the incision sealed up nicely at first.
Full deep-wound recovery demands three months minimum. Discharge hits around two weeks usually.
Avoid dumb moves like poking the scar or heavy lifting post-stitches, and big trouble stays away.
Shift done that day, Zhou Can dashed to Cardiothoracic Surgery as always to pitch in.
Post-live-stream, the department drowned in cases. Emergency saw chest pain and tightness surges too.
Celebrity doc buzz truly floods hospitals with gains.
Zhou Can shot to fame overnight. Though just a junior resident doctor, patients and their families dub him an expert whenever they spot him.
This leaves him feeling pretty awkward.
The hospital's top leaders have been grinning broadly these days; word is, even the typically aloof Vice Dean Bai has been cracking more smiles.
Seeing the hospital's operations expand rapidly and its capabilities strengthen nonstop forms a key part of their success.
To Dean Zhu, Tuya Hospital feels like his very own kid.
Everyone hopes their child achieves greatness.
Dr. Zhou is here! You arrived early today!
Young and pretty nurses adore welcoming Zhou Can and bantering with him.
They keep at it relentlessly, even aware he has a girlfriend.
Like how married guys still relish chatting with cute young ladies—it's pure human nature.
Men who spot a beautiful girl but stay stone-faced are faking it nine times out of ten.
That one holdout is probably gay.
Ladies act the same way; mature women go for handsome young fellows.
Sure, everyone keeps such attractions firmly within moral and legal lines.
Came early to check up on you all! Zhou Can shot back with a grin, seldom acting superior around fellow staffers. He only gets firm with those shamelessly pushy types with skin thicker than a fortress wall.
Heard Cardiothoracic Surgery took in eight critical and tricky cases today—is that right?
Absolutely true! Loads of patients and families came straight for you! One relative even insisted on thanking you face-to-face; I said you might swing by after seven tonight.
The nurses set aside their duties, grabbing moments to talk with Zhou Can.
Not chasing romance doesn't stop them—strong ties make it simpler to seek his aid down the line.
Say, if a relative gets a Cardiothoracic condition, they could request his personal attention and surgical support.
Super tough operations often stump ordinary physicians.
Zhou Can handling the knife himself delivers huge reassurance and cuts risks way down.
It could even spare them a hefty bill.
When family or patients offer thank-you gifts, kindly turn them down for me. Say it's just our job as healers—no need to fret. But if trouble brews my way, put in a good word to fend off complaints or hassle. Tomorrow, milk tea's on me for the whole nurses' station crew.
Zhou Can throws money around freely.
He's never cheap about dropping small cash to build solid coworker bonds.
Befriending nurses saves Zhou Can heaps of pointless headaches.
Haha, Dr. Zhou, you're hilarious!
We'll take you up on it—spreading the word now.
The three nurses beamed at Zhou Can's milk tea offer.
A promise is a promise—whip up a list and pass it over; I'll get the shop to deliver.
Zhou Can declared, giving a casual wave.
Heading off to see priority patients now; talk later.
Goodbye!
They waved him off.
Zhou Can reached the ward and kicked off rounds on vital cases, zeroing in on their latest health stats to tackle problems fast. For baffling conditions without clear causes, keeping them admitted collects priceless insights.
Stepping into the expert role now brings a subtle shift in vibe.
Patients and families now greet him with eager warmth and deep respect.