The next day.

Before 9 o'clock in the morning, Academician Di took Wei Jiayou to Yunyi Hospital and went straight to the ICU.

"Where are the patients who underwent extra-long cardiopulmonary resuscitation yesterday?" Academician Di asked as soon as he entered the door. There was nothing to hide. Anyway, in terms of his exposure, as long as he entered Yunyi, what he did and said,

It will be reported to someone soon.

Academician Di has long been accustomed to this way of doing things, so he simply acted openly and aboveboard.

The intensive care unit of Yunyi Medical Center is a small independent department, and the doctor on duty can only point to the location obediently.

Academician Di nodded and led Wei Jiayou over without saying a word.

Without him saying anything else, Wei Jiayou immediately lowered his head to look at the patient's urine bag.

"It's clear." Wei Jiayou's expression didn't look good or bad.

Academician Di raised his eyebrows and looked down at the patient's urine bag. As expected, it was basically clear inside.

"Eighty percent is alive." Academician Di stood on tiptoe and took another look at the urine bag, making a bold judgment. Turning around, Academician Di asked, "Where is Ling Ran?"

The ICU doctor said: "Dr. Ling checked the room in the morning and then went to do the surgery."

Academician Di lowered his head and looked at his watch. They came during working hours and couldn't help but ask: "How early?"

"After 5 o'clock?" the ICU doctor replied quietly.

Academician Di said "Huh" and waited for a few seconds before asking: "What did he say?"

"Doctor Ling didn't say anything."

"No request for care?"

"No." When the ICU doctor said this, he became a little tougher and said: "Academician Di, the level of care in our intensive care department is no problem. Moreover, regardless of whether Dr. Ling makes a request or not, we will definitely follow the instructions.

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"You can wait until you are evaluating the chief physician to say these words." Academician Di brought the little doctor back to his original shape with just one sentence and awakened his IQ.

The promotion route for the attending doctor of ICU is also the rhythm of deputy director to director and then opening a department. For ordinary junior doctors, if they can eventually become chief physician, they will not lose money.

However, the so-called evaluation of professional titles requires people to make the selection after all, and the judges are usually the lower-level committee members of doctors like Academician Di...

The junior chief physician of the icu shrank his neck and did not dare to challenge the authority of the academician.

"Let's go to the office and take a look." Academician Di said after returning to the ICU, he took the patient's medical record in his hand and scanned it carefully.

Cases like ultra-long cardiopulmonary resuscitation are truly rare.

Not to mention the success rate of 1 in 200 or even lower, even if a doctor is willing to spend a lot of time doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, the hospital still has to provide patients with long-term myocardial infarction...

With high-quality cardiopulmonary resuscitation skills, it is a small probability that a willful patient can persist for an hour without getting up and finally decides to get up again.

"You should also take a look." Academician Di handed over the medical records to Wei Jiayou, then looked at the patient and said, "Based on the current situation, this data is sufficient."

"I can see it in the electronic medical record." Wei Jiayou said.

Academician Di still handed him the medical record and said, "Don't be superstitious about electronic medical records. Sometimes, doctors will write something casually into the paper medical record and will not paste it into the electronic medical record."

Wei Jiayou was stunned, then picked up the paper medical record and looked through it.

After flipping through several pages of medical records, Wei Jiayou strangely flipped through them from back to front before frowning: "I didn't see what the patient wrote casually..."

"This one doesn't exist," Academician Di said.

Wei Jiayou lowered his head and silently put down the paper medical record. He just put down the paper medical record with a little more force and made a banging sound.

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noon.

Academician Di went to participate in another round of appearance ceremonies, and when he returned to the office, he saw Wei Jiayou sitting at his desk, reading the journal seriously, and looking at the computer screen.

Wei Jiayou in the sunshine does not look so gloomy anymore. He looks like a doctor on TV. His monograph is serious and meticulous...

In fact, Academician Di chose Wei Jiayou as his apprentice because of Wei Jiayou's appearance and characteristics.

Although Wei Jiayou is a little impersonal in face-to-face communication, he is a very photogenic type. Whether it is a TV show captured by a camera or a circle of friends captured through photos, Wei Jiayou is very stylish.

For ordinary doctors, it doesn't matter whether they have good looks or not. Academician Di himself has never benefited from his looks.

However, Academician Di knows very well that if you have a good appearance, it will be an unparalleled advantage for high-end doctors.

In this era of eyeball economy, everyone except ophthalmologists prefer doctors with good looks.

Celebrity doctors or doctor-stars were not new as early as 20 years ago, and they have become more and more popular in recent years.

Academician Di could no longer become a star doctor himself, so he set higher demands on his apprentices.

Academician Di is also extremely satisfied with Wei Jiayou's current appearance.

"What are you looking at?" Academician Di came closer and spoke in a friendly tone.

Wei Jiayou's hand holding the mouse shook: "Is the meeting over?"

"It's just a meeting. It won't end until it's over." As Academician Di spoke, he bent down and looked at Wei Jiayou's screen.

""Liver suturing with local compression to stop bleeding without surgery"..." Academician Di read out the title while reading.

When Wei Jiayou saw that he saw it, he gave up his position in a big way.

"Is this a paper written by Ling Ran?" Academician Di finally understood.

Wei Jiayou nodded: "The writing is considered to be quite good..."

His voice was not so firm, and only those familiar with him could hear it.

"A bit reluctant?" Academician Di smiled and said, "Ling Ran seems to have graduated as an undergraduate. He can't write papers. It's normal for him to write few papers."

Wei Jiayou laughed twice: "This is beyond the normal level."

"oh?"

"He stopped the bleeding with his bare hands. He had dealt with patients with liver damage before." Wei Jiayou read the paper over and over again, but still didn't think he could master this technique.

At the same time, Ling Ran was also sitting in the office, with a stack of documents in front of him, reading silently.

What he was reading was Wei Jiayou's paper.

Wei Jiayou's thesis mainly focused on cardiac surgery and endoscopy. The former was not within Ling Ran's grasp, but the latter was relatively familiar.

Ling Ran could see the confidence revealed between the lines of Wei Jiayou's paper.

It can be said that after reading only two papers, Ling Ran knew more about Wei Jiayou than the several meetings he had yesterday.

After reading another paper, Ling Ran took out his cell phone, took a photo and sent it to Zuo Cidian.
Chapter completed!