As a doctor who is also a member of the National Association and a person in the same trench, there is no way he would want to see Cao Yong fall over in front of the outer hospital.
Let¡¯s just believe what these people say. Huang Zhilei started holding in his breath.
The group of people walked to the operating room curiously.
Huang Zhilei went to the dressing room to put on surgical gown and lead gown. Others did not enter the operating room but went into the control room to observe.
Opposite the lead radiation-proof glass in the control room, I saw a patient who had been given a tranquilizer lying on his back on the operating table of the radiography machine, half awake and half asleep, with a stable mentality.
The surgeon has not arrived yet. Huang Zhilei took his junior Song Xuelin with him. The two of them put on surgical gowns and lead suits. After being fully armed, they entered the operating room to help the surgeon prepare.
For things like puncture, which do not require senior doctors to do it themselves, it is usually enough for the doctors below to practice their skills.
Today¡¯s surgical puncture site is the patient¡¯s femoral artery.
Disinfection, laying out sheets, and looking at the clock on the wall, it was almost three o'clock.
The surgeon arrived at the specified time. There were a few beeps at the door of the interventional operating room, and people came in one after another from the outside.
Several people put on their operating room slippers and walked inside.
Everyone was the first to hear Deputy Director Lu¡¯s loud voice calling the nurse: ¡°Is Dr. Huang here?¡±
When asked by the leader, the nurse replied: "Dr. Huang is in the operating room with people."
"Okay. They should be making preparations." Deputy Director Lu said to others after listening to the nurse's report.
I saw Zhai Yunsheng and Cao Yong walking directly to the front, as if they didn't hear him.
Deputy Director Lu had no choice but to put on his slippers and hurriedly followed.
The three of them walked to the control room.
It was filled with people from the cardiology department. Of course, Cao Yong and the others could only be surprised when they came to the door.
"What are you doing here?" Deputy Director Lu asked the people in their hearts with his eyes wide open.
This patient has nothing to do with cardiology. Their neurology department has never invited a cardiologist for consultation. The group of people from the cardiology department are here, obviously they want to join in the fun and not take it too seriously.
"We are here to learn from your department." The people from the cardiology department replied in unison to the people from the neurology department.
Come on, the Department of Cardiology ranks first in the number of interventional surgeries in the hospital. You dare to say that you are here to learn interventional surgery from their neurosurgery department. Deputy Director Lu narrowed his eyes, thinking that the boys in front of him were just lying and not drafting, and they were just waiting for Cao Yong to drive them away.
With a smile, Cao Yong responded to his colleagues in the hospital: "Learn from each other and improve each other's skills."
Deputy Director Lu turned his head and glanced quickly at Cao Yong's face: This person never knows whether he looks like an idiot or is too smart.
Jin Tianyu and Lin Chenrong knew what kind of person Deputy Director Lu was like, and they didn¡¯t take Deputy Director Lu seriously. Huang Zhilei is right, whoever performs the surgery today has the final say. Cao Yong did not drive people away, but it only meant one thing: he was big-hearted and big-headed.
A doctor who dares to show his surgery to others fully demonstrates his strong technical confidence. No doctor without technical confidence would care about coming or going.
Everyone¡¯s attention is actually focused on another neurosurgery boss who is said to have a special relationship with Cao Yong. Fang Ze's Director Zhai Yunsheng has a very famous name in the industry, and is as famous as Zhang Huayao in cardiac surgery.
Zhai Yunsheng stepped into the control room.
A group of people took the initiative and consciously gave way to top experts in the industry.
The young doctors standing behind were whispering to each other: "It seems that the identity of this patient is not simple."
These words made the neurosurgeon in my hospital sweat a little. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com