Not to mention, the vulgar description of meat being rotten in the pot was really what the hospital leaders did. Sun Chao had already believed Mao Chi's statement.
"A doctoral student performed the operation. Where is the patient? Is he okay?" Sun Chao asked.
"Professor Feng is worried. Boss Zheng took a look at the video and went down after making sure everything was fine. After a few days of antibiotics, the patient is fine now. Many doctors visit him every day and treat him as a specimen. , the noisy patient dragged Feng Jianguo around asking questions every day, which made him a little scared."
As he spoke, Mao Chi laughed.
"You guys too, what's so good about a ruptured intestine?" Sun Chao said disdainfully.
Mao Chi suddenly suppressed his smile and looked at Sun Chao quietly.
Director Sun Chao frowned. He knew this old friend and rival in front of him very well. He usually looks nonchalant, but when he becomes serious, he is definitely talking about important things.
This is to say that he should not have any conflicts with Boss Zheng, Sun Chao guessed.
"Director Sun, we know the basics. We know how to start a business back then." Mao Chi put on the isolation gown and said seriously.
Getting started... Sun Chao must still remember it.
Thirty years ago, only one or two hospitals in China offered vascular surgery, and other hospitals did not offer this specialty. At that time, I studied under Mr. Yan, who determined the path of vascular surgery for me.
I was still very unhappy at that time. I felt that Mr. Yan was bullying me because I came from a rural area. He was not allowed to go to good departments or even good majors. But after working in the unit for a while, I knew what Yan Lao was thinking, and it was a lot of hard work. The field of vascular surgery is a blue ocean with no competitors at all.
Later, with the vigorous development of vascular surgery, Sun Chao got on the express train.
Then when the interventional surgery was carried out, I did not refuse the surgery because of the cost of the interventional surgery.
It wasn’t about how noble I was, nor how good my vision was, because at that time I was facing competition from professors who came from general surgery to high vascular surgery.
It wouldn't work if he didn't do it himself, so Sun Chao was forced to do it.
Only after mastering interventional surgery did he gain control of the commanding heights of vascular surgery. After several years of suppression and intrigue, he finally gained a foothold and eventually became a prominent figure in the domestic vascular surgery community.
Mao Chi said this... Sun Chao is not stupid. Every director of a top tertiary hospital is an academic master. Even now, many top students cannot even get through the gates of top tertiary hospitals, so they can only look at the door and sigh.
He immediately thought of the case Mao Chi just mentioned. Mao Chi had a lot to say.
"Director Mao, you mean..."
"Back then, we were the pioneers of minimally invasive surgery in China. To be honest, we were forced to do it. There were old directors in academia squatting on the top of the mountain. If you want to get ahead, you have to have something of your own."
Sun Chao nodded in agreement, speaking from the bottom of his heart.
"It's different now. After decades of struggle, we have become the kind of people we hated most back then."
"..." Sun Chao was stunned, but looking back, it was indeed like this.
I have inadvertently become the kind of person I hate the most, which seems a bit ironic to say, but from another perspective, this can also prove my success.
Only successful people are qualified to be hated, while losers have been swept into the garbage heap.
"Director Sun, don't blame me for talking too much. We have been in a relationship for many years. I see that you look wrong today and I always want to persuade you."
"We were young at the time. What did we say when we were having dinner and drinking together? We were clamoring to get rid of those old directors who were stubborn in their ways."
Sun Chao was sweating profusely. He only said this after drinking too much. If he said it normally, he would be regarded as arrogant and domineering and disrespectful to the old director.
"Now we have all become old directors." Mao Chi said with emotion, "But the risks and difficulties we face are greater than those of the old directors before. Technological progress is getting faster and faster, and we cannot keep up step by step. We are lagging behind. We can’t even wait until retirement, the number of surgeries cannot increase, and we are being squeezed out by the young professors below. How dare you criticize them?”
Sun Chao was speechless, this was all the truth.
"I have just experienced this in the past few days." Mao Chi paused and then said, "I have been resting recently, and I just went to work these days. Last night I was called to have an operation, which was combined with gastrointestinal surgery. After the operation, I saw that Feng Jianguo had not even changed his clothes before he went into the demonstration classroom. I followed him in and saw that the 3D printed simulators were piled up like a horror movie set."
"Ha." Sun Chao suddenly burst into laughter. He knew that Mao Chi was a little timid, and he could imagine that Mao Chi's face must have been extremely ugly at that time.
"Feng Jianguo is getting older, and he is close to Director Wei. He is expected to be promoted to deputy director next year, waiting for Wei to be second in line. I am also surprised that he could have done nothing and just waited to become director. How old is he? Even though I’m old, I’m still working hard here like an intern.”
Mao Chi calmly stated what he saw last night without excessive exaggeration or description. But it was this way of expression that made Sun Chao believe it involuntarily.
"He said that the feeling of seeing his students complete the operation before the stage started... To use Professor Feng's original words, it was terrifying." Mao Chi said lightly, "Watching his students being treated by Boss Zheng and Su A few words from the doctor, you don’t have to perform the surgery yourself, you can just think about what it’s like inside.”
Sun Chao fell silent.
"The surgeries in the future will definitely become smaller and smaller, and more and more precise. It's true that there are cases of big surgery, but the stunt of slaying a dragon... ugh." Mao Chi sighed and said, "You know why I'm so pissed off? Come here. Seize every opportunity... Let me tell you something more."
"Um?"
"Emperor Gandan, do you have any contact?"
"No." Sun Chao shook his head.
"Zhou Chunyong, the cannon of the Imperial Capital Gandan, is holding Boss Zheng's thigh and is being interviewed."
"It's an interview." Sun Chao showed a contemptuous smile.
As the director of a top tertiary hospital, you don't want to be interviewed, right? I'm usually so annoyed that it's too late to refuse, but this thing... No, if Mao Chi mentioned it, it would definitely not be an ordinary interview!
"Which interview?"
"China Television, we are going to be on the news for thirty minutes." Mao Chi said calmly.
“…”
News thirty! The most watched program in the country, then that’s an interview, that’s propaganda!
Sun Chao's heart trembled and he almost didn't urinate.
Even the president of his own school can’t go to China Television’s News 30, so why is Zhou Chunyong being interviewed? !
He looked at Mao Chi doubtfully.
"Director Sun, I'm not joking. Zhou Chunyong has such a good look in his eyes. I admire him so much."