Is there no limit to this doctor's skills?

Chapter 104 Muscles Need to Be Taken Seriously!

Chapter 104 Muscles Need to Be Taken Seriously!

Yichang Central Hospital, Orthopedic Outpatient Operating Room.

Guo Ziyuan diligently collected data according to the data collection form given to him by Anyue, meticulously gathering the data after changing the dressings for the diabetic foot patient.

According to the previous "cooperation" agreement.

Guo Ziyuan and An Yue collected data together, taking turns to rest.

In practice, neither of them took a break.

When Guo Ziyuan wasn't collecting data, he was "training in the emergency department."

When Anyue wasn't collecting data, he would stay in the control room, doing two things: learning about wound cleaning and helping out.

There are many cases of diabetic foot ulcers, but they are not overcrowded.

They only encountered three people that morning, which was quite leisurely!

After escorting an elderly woman out of the house, Guo Ziyuan turned around and wiped his hands with hand sanitizer before heading to the next room to record various data.

An Yue followed closely behind. At this moment, her expression was peaceful, and her eyes gradually became calm, with a hint of brightness in them.

An Yue was wearing a mask and a white coat.

She was staring intently at Guo Ziyuan, her naturally long eyebrows and long, curved eyelashes.

The pupils were round and bright, the eyelids remained still, and the lower eyelids appeared dull.

Guo Ziyuan sat upright and composed, holding a pen in his right hand, writing each stroke with great care and meticulousness.

An Yue noticed that Guo Ziyuan was almost finished filling out the form before speaking up: "Dr. Guo, I've noticed that the patients whose medication you changed tend to be in slightly better condition the next time they need a new dressing than those whose medication I changed."

"Even if it doesn't promote patient recovery, it at least helps prevent ulcers from spreading!"

"Is this the difference between different levels of wound cleaning skills?"

Diabetic foot ulcers really smell bad.

Nobody can stand it!

Even doctors, when they have to perform the procedure, have to wear masks and are unwilling to take them off!

Even family members are forced to wear masks while providing care.

It's not that I dislike it, it's just that the smell brings an instinctive displeasure to my nose!

You can roughly tell whether something is good or bad by the intensity of its flavor.

Patients who have undergone debridement and dressing changes by Guo Ziyuan often find that the odor is less noticeable when they return for their next visit.

Guo Ziyuan nodded slightly: "It's possible, but we can't be sure at the moment."

"The root cause of diabetic foot is poor blood sugar control, which leads to local blood circulation disorders."

"But the fundamental manifestation lies in the local tissue necrosis and tissue infection following microcirculatory disturbances."

"According to the treatment principles for necrosis and infection, thorough debridement is necessary."

"However, diabetic foot ulcers have poor local blood supply. If the wound is excessively cleaned, it will be difficult to heal and will aggravate infection and ulceration."

"But if the wound is not thoroughly cleaned, the necrotic tissue and infection will spread."

"It's quite difficult to strike the right balance."

Guo Ziyuan and An Yue did not discuss the issues, but only the specifics.

Treatment for diabetic foot?

Guo Ziyuan didn't dare to think he could make a major breakthrough in the short term. He first needed to understand the ecology of diabetic foot and learn and accumulate skills in order to become proficient in the existing treatments for diabetic foot!

Only then can one use skill points to think about how to cure diabetic foot ulcers.

With enough skill points, Guo Ziyuan is probably already able to treat diabetic foot ulcers.

If it's not enough, Guo Ziyuan doesn't hold himself to high standards!

"So how long do you think it will take for me to get close to your level?" An Yue asked, his hands hanging down, his collarbones protruding.

Guo Ziyuan shook his head: "I don't know either. I've never taught a student like you before."

Guo Ziyuan then picked up the form in his hand: "You're responsible for reviewing the three data points from this morning!"

"If there's anything that's not detailed enough, remember to take a picture and let me know."

"I'm just doing the work," Guo Ziyuan said, putting the pen back in its cap.

"You are the brain and I am the hands in planning this project. I will follow your instructions without question!"

"6~

An Yue carefully accepted the A4 paper handed to her by Guo Ziyuan. She always paid special attention to Guo Ziyuan's hand gestures when holding the paper.

Guo Ziyuan only hands himself things over items that are large enough to be isolated and not in contact with others.

Guo Ziyuan would never give himself a water cup, something he might come into contact with.

He gave the materials, specifying that they should either be diagonally aligned or vertically joined.

As An Yue scanned the data, he said softly, "Thank you for your guidance and mentorship, Dr. Guo—I feel quite embarrassed."

"Actually, Dr. Guo, you know you don't have a teaching obligation. I'd like to calculate your hourly rate."

An Yue glanced at Guo Ziyuan out of the corner of his eye.

Guo Ziyuan waved his hand dismissively: "That's not necessary."

"We're all just working in the business of transactions; we're partners!"

"Therefore, we all have reason to make sacrifices to accelerate the project."

"Otherwise, it's just one-sided feeding, making cooperation difficult."

Guo Ziyuan already knows that An Yue's reason for dealing with Zheng Mengxian in his previous life was that An Yue had no choice in the matter!

But so what?

Actions refer to the nature of doing things. Guo Ziyuan thinks with his head above him, not with his lower body.

Guo Ziyuan had no desire to linger with such people and play games of cat and mouse with them!

Why waste your brainpower?

After using it, everyone goes home and sweeps the snow in front of their own door.

An Yue's lips trembled slightly, but thankfully his mask concealed it: "Then could I treat Dr. Guo to a meal to express my gratitude?"

"No need for that. The learning materials I gave you were developed by the teachers in our department."

Guo Ziyuan: "I don't take credit."

An Yue refused to believe it: "But you're the one evaluating my current operational level and progress!"

"6~

"The textbooks were compiled by the professors, but you, Dr. Guo, are the one actually implementing the teaching?"

Most teachers don't participate in textbook writing, but they still contribute to teaching. Guo Ziyuan looked An Yue up and down: "My teaching isn't an obligation, and it's not purely out of a desire for the students' good."

"I have my own agenda!"

"Purposeful teaching is colorful teaching."

"Trading follows a natural closed loop; you don't need to bind yourself with the mentality of being grateful to your teacher!"

An Yue's fingers trembled slightly. As he turned to the next page of information, he asked in a low voice, "Then why did you come if you didn't have to cooperate with me?"

Guo Ziyuan calmly analyzed, "Does this have anything to do with the transaction?"

"Dr. An said he wasn't curious, right?"

"We're doing business. I'll buy your stuff for ten dollars, I'll give you the money, and you sell it to me. Why are you asking me what I'm going to do with it?"

Even if I could sell this for fifty dollars, what's it to you?

Are you still afraid I have ulterior motives?

An Yue's voice tightened, and he blurted out almost without hesitation, "No."

Her eyes were fixed intently on Guo Ziyuan, as if she wanted to write the word "surrender" into her pupils: "Absolutely not, I didn't think that!!"

Guo Ziyuan: "Then that's settled?"

Guo Ziyuan's phone rang at just the right moment; it was a WeChat message.

Guo Ziyuan looked up and his voice immediately softened. He pressed the voice button and said, "Lingli, let's have dinner together another day."

"I have other things to do today, so it's not very convenient for me. I won't keep you from having dinner."

"Rustling!"

When the voice reply came back, Guo Ziyuan answered it openly and honestly in front of Anyue.

A sweet female voice rang out: "Dr. Guo, when would be a convenient time for you?"

"I only have to work the night shift on Fridays, but I can take time off at other times."

An Yue was looking at the last piece of paper. She tried her best to keep her voice steady and not make a sound.

Guo Ziyuan replied gently: "Then let's do it on Thursday, October 15th."

"On the 15th, I'll be in the emergency room's operating room. We'll go out for dinner together then—"

Liu Lingli replied sweetly as always, "Okay."

An Yue looked down at the data, carefully scrutinizing every word and even the punctuation.

All the muscles in her body were diligently in their proper positions.

We must be serious, or we'll lose our composure.

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