The venue was a little boiling.

"I'll translate: Expert opinions are nothing."

"The fart is not dirty, the expert is dirty, right?"

"Doctor Ling's speech mainly has two views. First, I am very awesome, and second, Lao Ji is a trash."

The doctors sitting in the audience only took thirty or forty seconds from whispering to shouting boldly.

Especially the young doctors sitting behind the venue took this opportunity to say something they didn't dare to say.

The domestic hospital system is very unfriendly to young doctors, especially the surgeons in tertiary hospitals. It can be said that they live in dire straits.

Even if the department director hugged Xiao Liu and saw Xiao Si fight with his new mistress, even if the deputy chief physician had no time to spend money, he could only race against time to use the double flying and three flying spring buying strategy to improve efficiency, but the average treatment is at most to support the family, and the inpatients can only have enough food and clothing.

It can be said that doctors under 40 years old can only work hard but not gain. Doctors over 40 years old can only gain something if they are lucky.

The higher the level of the hospital, the more obvious the hospital. The most powerful, doctors below the deputy director do not have their own account and password on the workbench, so they can only use the account and password of the superior doctor to prescribe medicine. As a result, the commission of the medicine, which is not large, is considered to be the superior doctor. As for whether they can get it, it depends on the expression of the superior doctor.

The resentment accumulated by such an environment is only slightly erupting at this time, which is enough to make the front row bosses feel uncomfortable.

The Institute of General Digestive Diseases was built early and occupied more pits, so many people offended. Only three or two people needed to lead the rhythm, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Lao Ji was really uncomfortable.

Today was supposed to be his big day.

The expert opinions that have finally been compiled are not just simply writing the contents. They also need to combine the opinions of all parties and draw a similar conclusion before they can be published.

In terms of process and publication, the release of "expert opinions" is a simple version of "expert consensus".

Lao Ji is preparing to publish it today and goes back to celebrate.

Looking at Ling Ran on the stage, all the anger burst out from Lao Ji's eyes.

If he was more courageous, Lao Ji would stand up now and confront Ling Ran. Both sides would make three or seven points, and after they curse each other, they would go back to write an article and continue to scold them.

If we get to this point, Lao Ji can still keep his face.

However, if Lao Ji thinks a little bit deeper, he feels that he shouldn't be so brave.

After all, the next step in the articles to scold each other is to include materials and evidence.

Good materials and evidence can be academic - that is, Lao Ji's "expert opinions" just written by him will be carefully observed by a group of jackals from Yun Medical.

Of course, this is something that Lao Ji cannot allow.

Because in his expert opinions, there are more than just titanium clips.

In order to form opinions, Lao Ji himself "inevitably" had to make some compromises.

If you do too much compromise, it is naturally not suitable for review that is overly valued...

In addition, Lao Ji also has to be on guard against personal attacks from Yun Medical.

Lao Ji would not doubt whether this would happen at all. Because Huo Congjun from Yun Doctor will catch people and spray them every year, and Huo Congjun has never been afraid of using ginseng roosters.

The refreshing pot of hot soup was poured down - Lao Ji was willing to watch it, but he didn't want to be watched.

Lao Ji couldn't help but think, if it weren't for the compromise made for the manufacturer...

His thoughts only turned to this side and couldn't help but look at the manufacturer representative.

Du Ke's manufacturer representative was sweating profusely. He noticed Lao Ji's gaze and immediately gave an ugly smile. He looked like a mouse that had been taken away by New Year's goods. His body was cold from the inside out, his eyes were desperate from the outside, and his eyes were stiff from the top to the bottom...

The manufacturer representative looked at the host with difficulty.

The host is even more embarrassed.

It is said that his responsibility is to control the field, but how to control such a field?

It's almost turned into a hot-blooded jungle.

"Well, then I'll continue..." Ling Ran's voice came out of the speaker again, but he wanted to continue his speech.

The host was shocked. How would you give a speech in this situation?

But he didn't know that Ling Ran had long been used to such chaotic scenes.

From kindergarten, elementary school to middle school, and then to college, Ling Ran participates in similar activities, whether it is speeches or debates, and often has audiences who are crazy.

In this case, will the activity be suspended? Of course it is impossible. It is time-consuming to write the speech materials, so how can you give up halfway?

Ling Ran lowered his head and leaned over the microphone, looked at the speech, and continued to speak.

He was talking about liver resection, and he didn't expect many people to understand it. The scene was a little more chaotic and it didn't feel that it was very impactful.

Not only that, Ling Ran also deliberately lowered the volume, as if he was afraid of disturbing the audience, and read the manuscript steadily.

In the noisy venue, Ling Ran's voice disappeared unexpectedly in the chaos.

At this moment, the sound from the outermost circle was coming in little by little.

"It's a little bit smaller."

"What did Dr. Ling say..."

"You have to make arguing."

Amid the protests of the crowd around, the chaotic scene gradually disappeared.

Ling Ran's voice came from all around again, clearly:

"The goal of liver resection is to maximize the removal of target lesions, while maximizing the functional liver residues, and minimizing surgical invasion. This is the goal of a patient's maximizing interests..."

Director Ji also sat back on the chair silently, thinking about the next arrangements and responses.

Ling Ran's voice remained unchanged, and he continued:

“The remaining liver is a key issue.”

"Hemostatic...hemostatic mainly depends on blood flow blocking and vascular reconstruction..."

“About perioperative care…”

Director Ji listened and felt something was wrong again.

"This guy is like he has issued an expert opinion himself." Director Ji frowned and muttered in a low voice.

"The expert's opinions are not what the experts say, so how can they be released at will?" The chief physician next to him laughed twice.

"He may not have this idea, but you have already taken shape after listening to his speech." Director Ji himself made a copy of expert opinions from beginning to end, and he was particularly sensitive to this aspect.

The chief physician next to him couldn't help but feel trembling: "So, he ran over today, yes..."

"That's not necessarily, we didn't get in the way of him." Director Ji recalled guiltily again.

“Is it because we talked about liver resection?”

"He is in charge of the heaven and earth, and can he also manage other people's liver resection?"

"What is that? Is it because we didn't inform you in advance? Or didn't meet you a few days ago?"

Director Ji shook his head continuously, and his head hurts so much that he thought about it.

After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of a question: "We were obviously troubled by Ling Ran, why did we always think about it? We offended others?"
Chapter completed!