Surgery Godfather -
Chapter 998 - 834, Part 13: The Courage of CNS_3
Chapter 998: Chapter 834, Part 13: The Courage of CNS_3
"That’s good. After dealing with Yang Ping, we will focus all our energy on tackling Zhu Cheng. Once these two are out of the way, Anning Insurance’s good days will come to an end." Ikuta Takashi had never felt as confident as he did today.
"Transfer the second sum of money as soon as possible. Let Mr. Wang go all out and make a big move."
Dreaming of success, Ikuta Takashi thought that once he took care of Anning Insurance, he would quickly gain recognition from headquarters for his achievements, and his life would unfold like a golden road before him.
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After completing surgery, Yang Ping spent the afternoon teaching Doctor Li Min how to draw anatomy diagrams, as anatomy to a surgeon is like a map to a general leading troops into battle.
Yang Ping himself had dissected many cadavers in the System Space, so now when he closed his eyes, he had a complete human figure in his mind, inside and out, from top to bottom, and all the anatomy could be presented in his mind as three-dimensional images. This was the foundation of image-based thinking.
It was not possible for Li Min to reach a very high level, but at the very least, whether it was system anatomy, regional anatomy, or various sectional anatomies, whenever a part was mentioned, there should be a simple sketch of it in his mind.
If there was not even a trace of an image in the mind, it would be very difficult to learn anatomy well.
Li Min had gotten quite familiar with the anatomy software. He drew rough sketches of various parts of the body with a pencil, and each time he finished one, he showed it to Yang Ping, who would help him identify errors and shortcomings.
For the past few days, Yang Ping hadn’t taught him anything else; he had only asked him to draw. This made Doctor Li Min quite puzzled, feeling as if he had come to learn drawing.
From morning till evening, Li Min drew constantly. After finishing, Yang Ping would make corrections with a red pen and ask him to continue drawing, repeating the process over and over.
Having been there for several days without being allowed to perform surgery himself, Yang Ping only took him to visit the Operating Room, to observe from below, saying it was to get familiar with the environment. The fellowship was supposed to last three years, but how could it possibly last three years? He would be more than satisfied if it lasted a full year, judging by how the Elderly Director was probably complaining of back pain every day now.
Because time was short, Dr. Li wanted to make the most of every day, but Professor Yang’s current focus was clearly on teaching him to draw—draw anatomy diagrams. He had never learned drawing before and did not have a talent for it; his sketches were as simple as a primary schooler’s art homework.
No matter what, Dr. Li did his utmost, knowing that Yang Ping had a reason for arranging things this way, so he didn’t ask questions.
Yang Ping asked Doctor Li Min to continue drawing in the study room while he went off by himself to make rounds in the ward. Guo Jingyao was now recovering very well. He was gleefully planning his property in the ward and asked Yang Ping if he wanted a penthouse—the kind on top of the building. He was thinking of giving Yang Ping one, with several ten-year contracts for Filipino maids included.
While Yang Ping would gladly accept fruit baskets or pennants, he could not possibly accept such a large gift as a property.
Nie Shun’e was remarkably optimistic for a tumor patient and kept asking if she could work as before after the surgery. She planned to sell night snacks near the hospital after her surgery, noticing that the area had a good flow of people.
The other patients were all quiet and trouble-free. With two strong assistants managing the department, Yang Ping was really at ease.
After Nie Shun’e’s surgery, Yang Ping still had to go to Xiehe Hospital for a few days. That was his branch, and every month he needed to teach, check wards, and perform surgeries there. Song Yun and a group of young doctors eagerly awaited his visit each month.
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