While I was eating, my phone rang.
Zheng Ren's heart rate was habitual, but he immediately realized that it was no longer the time to rush back for rescue at any time in the emergency department of Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital.
Taking out his cell phone and seeing that it was Professor Yang's call, Zheng Ren swallowed the barbecue in his mouth and walked aside with the cell phone.
"Brother Yang, what's going on?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Boss Zheng, the medical office said there will be a meeting tomorrow, and the patient with Gaucher's disease will undergo a live surgery." Professor Yang spoke in a strange tone.
Zheng Ren held the phone quietly. Although the other side was silent, he did not answer the call.
On the other side of the phone, there was a cheerful dinner, singing and dancing, and everyone had a real smile on their face.
On the other side of the phone, Professor Yang was hesitant and anxious, and he was in a dilemma.
Zheng Ren understands.
After a few seconds, Professor Yang sighed and said, "But it doesn't seem like the live broadcast is from the perspective of our hospital..."
oh? That means that even if something happens, it has nothing to do with the 912 hospital. Zheng Ren smiled. Anyone in the medical department who has a sense of responsibility in the world is a bit cunning.
"In the name of the Nobel Prize project team?" Zheng Ren asked tentatively.
"It is said that the medical office will talk to you and Director Kong tomorrow. It is a good thing, and the hospital also supports it. But you also know..." Professor Yang paused again.
Struggling to find sources of funds for patients is not the kind of so-called charitable donation that is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Zheng Ren can be said to be the most benevolent and righteous person in this matter.
But he and the hospital couldn't give him a name. In Professor Yang's opinion, this was just a hooliganism.
"It's okay, Brother Yang." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "When is the surgery scheduled?"
"If there is no problem, prepare for the day after tomorrow." Professor Yang replied.
"Okay, let's meet tomorrow and have a pre-operative discussion together."
The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.
Zheng Ren held the phone in his hand and felt happy as he watched the lively colleagues, friends, and lovers singing and laughing.
This is what the world is originally like.
…
In a five-star hotel near 912.
Han Guangzhi was thinking hard while holding a 3D model of the liver, and from time to time he wrote down his questions in the notebook beside him.
After the operation, Zheng Ren gave lectures, using simple and profound language, and he always got to the essence of the problem, allowing him to quickly gain a deep and specific understanding of the new tips surgery.
The more he understood it, the more incredible it became.
Watching Boss Zheng Renzheng perform the surgery, it was not difficult, just a few simple steps. But once you understand it deeply, you realize where the difficulty lies.
Even if Boss Zheng teaches me step by step, it seems that it cannot be learned in one or two afternoons.
"Xiao Zhi, how are you?" Pei Yingjie asked.
"Teacher, I understand the most basic things." Han Guangzhi looked at the liver model and whispered: "But there are still a few points that I still can't penetrate."
"It's not your problem." Pei Yingjie was force-fed for a whole afternoon and an entire afternoon, and his whole brain was dizzy. But with his level, he has already crossed the threshold.
"The rest needs to be refined through surgery. It involves some experience in intraoperative positioning, and then there is the issue of technique." Pei Yingjie said.
"Oh, that's good." Han Guangzhi took a long breath and smiled: "It's easier than I thought. Looking at the paper in "New England", I felt that there was no way to start."
"It's your ability to explain things clearly." Pei Yingjie gently rubbed his temples and slowly closed his eyes.
Han Guangzhi was stunned for a moment and immediately thought of his girlfriend.
One day, I complimented my girlfriend on how good-looking she was, and she was very happy and told me that she was wearing no makeup.
At that time, I didn’t know what nude makeup was, so I vaguely changed the topic.
I went back to check it out and consulted a few senior sisters, and then I realized that nude makeup is a type of heavy makeup. You have to work really hard to look effortless.
Is it the same when Boss Zheng lectures
Look at him effortlessly, who knows how much effort he put in behind the scenes.
"Xiao Zhi, I think it's almost done. Summarize the problem and ask Boss Zheng to explain it to us tomorrow, then fly back." Pei Yingjie said slowly.
"Okay, but I seem to have a lot of questions." Han Guangzhi looked at the notepad placed aside, with more than a dozen doubts written densely on it.
"Don't delay things." Pei Yingjie said: "After we go back, collect the patients as soon as possible and ask Boss Zheng to throw a knife."
“…”
"Your senior brother doesn't want to learn, then you should learn from Boss Zheng. You will graduate in a few months, so don't worry about staying in the hospital. As long as you can master the tips surgery, I will handle all the things about staying in the hospital for you. ." Pei Yingjie said slowly.
Han Guangzhi's hands shook.
Like a dream, the young and mature Han Guangzhi originally thought he could calm down. But the hand holding the pen was shaking more and more, and so was my heartbeat.
Staying in Shanghai, I started my medical career in a nationally renowned high-end tertiary hospital, with a broad stage. It is completely different from going out to find a job by yourself and working in second- and third-tier cities.
Have you really found this opportunity? After Han Guangzhi was happy, he felt a little confused.
After so many years of hard work and struggle, and crawling around in the hospital day and night, isn't it just for this opportunity
Unexpectedly, the opportunity came just like this.
"Learn well from Boss Zheng." Pei Yingjie closed his eyes and did not look at Han Guangzhi's stunned look. He said slowly: "Last year, I was invited to Haicheng to promote Changfeng Minimally Invasive Surgery. At that time, Boss Zheng was still I was just transferred to the emergency department as the chief resident. I didn’t expect that in about half a year, I would grow to this point.”
Han Guangzhi listened quietly.
How could a young man like him not have any pride in his heart? I have been a top student in school since I was a child. Every time I came second in an exam, I would feel sad for several days.
But this time, he restrained his edge. After Jin Yaowu returned, Teacher Pei didn't talk to him for several days. Han Guangzhi could sense that there was a crack in the relationship between Teacher Pei and Jin Yaowu.
"Half a year, only half a year." Pei Yingjie sighed with emotion, his voice trembled slightly, and then returned to normal, "At that time, I remember asking Boss Zheng to give him a chance to get a doctorate without examination. He didn't choose it at the time, and I didn't care. did not expect… "
With that said, Pei Yingjie sighed.
"Director Kong's eyesight is better." As he spoke, he opened his eyes and said seriously, "Tip surgery must be learned. This is the most difficult surgery in the interventional department. If you are left behind from here, you will have to think about it later. It will be difficult to catch up.”
Han Guangzhi nodded vigorously, his slightly immature face looking as serious as Teacher Pei.