"The operating room is okay." Guo Mingcheng first entered the operating room and checked all the instruments and equipment.

A doctor of his level actually no longer likes to practice medicine in unfamiliar hospitals. Even if it is to perform knife surgery, he still likes to go to a familiar hospital to perform knife surgery. The best situation is to go to a lower-level hospital where he has been trained to perform knife surgery.

He even went to the hospital department where his senior brother was.

In martial arts novels, Guo Mingcheng is a popular disciple of the inner courtyard in a famous and upright sect. Even if he goes out to travel around the world, his first choice is to have his own lower courtyard.

The seniors who hold high positions in lower-level hospitals also welcome the younger juniors from the sect and take care of them. This is not only for the attention of teachers and higher-level hospitals, but also one of the ways to safeguard collective interests.

However, in order to exercise and expand their territory, it is inevitable for inner disciples to occasionally visit unfamiliar hospitals.

Maybe there will be an additional House of Commons as a result?

Guo Mingcheng was doing the examination meticulously, thinking to himself: Yun Yi looks pretty good too. Yunhua is a prosperous metropolis with a large population and high per capita income. Yun Yi's status in the local area is also good. Moreover, look at them

The level of hepatobiliary surgery is also relatively average...

They, deputy chief physicians, are like half-ripe fruits. After another three to five years, they will have to decide where to take root again.

Staying in this hospital is the best choice, but there are very few chief physician positions in this hospital. Getting the appointment letter means you are one of Professor Feng Zhixiang's successors.

At the same time, it also means having to push away a senior brother, which is not an easy task.

Therefore, on the one hand, Guo Mingcheng actively challenges difficult projects, and on the other hand, he also needs to have secondary options to take root again. If he leaves a deep impression on his colleagues at Yunhua Hospital, he may gain more opportunities for himself.

Chance.

Guo Mingcheng continued to perform examinations with a smile while adding more meaning to today's surgery.

"You guys need to adjust the lighting again." Guo Mingcheng randomly picked a problem, and after a few more nurses came in to help, he pointed at the most beautiful one and said, "You can also join in today's surgery.

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The head nurse looked at Guo Mingcheng doubtfully.

"If the nurse is prettier, the light in the room will be better." Guo Mingcheng likes pretty little nurses when doing surgery. He has no further requirements. He just likes the scenery of the operating room where he spends 10 hours a day.

There are basic requirements.

The head nurse had seen all kinds of doctors. She glanced at Guo Mingcheng and was too lazy to argue with him. She nodded and said, "Xiaofang stays."

"Oh." Nurse Xiaofang responded.

Guo Mingcheng smiled: "Your name is Xiaofang?"

"yes."

"There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village..." Guo Mingcheng immediately sang a song from his era.

The little nurse smiled politely, turned her head, and made a face at other nurses in an operating room. As a nurse named Xiaofang, she could feel the cocoon when she heard this song.

After Guo Mingcheng went out, nurse Xiaofang smiled at the others: "The identification is correct, another straight male cancer doctor."

"Only those who have no money are called straight men, and those who have money can be called straight men." The equipment nurse commented very cleverly.

"Cancer cannot be cured, and no matter how rich a straight man is, the result will be the same."

"They can also sing."

Nurse Xiaofang's face was full of disgust: "If you can sing "Xiaofang", it means you have cancer in an old straight man."

"Shh. Be careful someone is coming."

The person next to me said something, and the operating room suddenly became quiet.

After a while, the patient was brought in.

Then, He Yuanzheng, the director of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery, came in with two direct relatives.

Yun Yi's operating room does not have the configuration of a visiting room. It is an operating room that only top hospitals that have people observing surgeries all year round spend money to configure.

Even the configuration of the classroom is not particularly perfect in Yunhe Medical Center, and it cannot keep up with the Orthopedics, Joints and Sports Medicine Center in Shanghai.

Therefore, if you want to observe an operation well, the best way is to walk into the operating room.

However, the number of people that can be accommodated in the operating room is limited.

Counting the anesthesiologist, assistants and nurses, there are not enough people in the operating room to watch the operation.

After a while, Guo Mingcheng, who was clean again, followed Feng Zhixiang into the operating room.

"Is the patient anesthetized?" Guo Mingcheng scanned the instrument again.

There is such a disadvantage in working in an unfamiliar hospital, especially when performing such a difficult surgery, it is easy to create a sense of distrust.

"Anesthetized." Xiaofang worked as a traveling nurse and answered quickly.

Guo Mingcheng nodded and looked at Professor Feng Zhixiang.

Feng Zhixiang also scanned the instruments first, and then said: "Doctor Guo, you will do the surgery. Director He, you have younger doctors who have done liver resections, and two of them will be assistants."

When He Yuanzheng heard this, he understood and said to the two direct relatives behind him: "You go and wash your hands."

Two direct line doctors rushed over.

He Yuanzheng shrugged and stood aside, with neither joy nor sorrow on his face, like a master of martial arts. In fact, he had just seen too much.

Feng Zhixiang is a textbook figure. He may have performed more than 10,000 general surgeries on his hands.

However, guidance on surgery is different after all. Guidance can only be about checking for omissions and filling in the gaps, and some small points may not be taken care of.

But He Yuanzheng didn't have much to say. He was just the junior director of the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department of Yunhua Hospital, and he was not qualified to interfere in the operation. When he spoke, he named a younger doctor, which made his attitude clear.

"Get ready. Let's start." Guo Mingcheng waited for the two doctors to come back and asked for a scalpel to make an incision, quite racing against time.

He Yuanzheng looked up at the time. It was already 4:10, so he really had to make time to get out.

laugh.

The airtight door opened again, and this time Huo Congjun came in with Ling Ran.

He Yuanzheng only nodded without saying hello.

Huo Congjun also didn't say hello and just watched from a distance.

Feng Zhixiang paid attention to Ling Ran for a few seconds, and finally turned his attention to the operation.

Guo Mingcheng is very fast, and needless to say, he is very skilled at it.

Feng Zhixiang said he was guiding the surgery, but he was actually watching from the sidelines, neither doing anything nor giving guidance. Of course, it was still in the entry stage, and there really was nothing to remind Guo Mingcheng.

The progress of the operation, carried out minute by minute, was basically smooth.

However, no one present took it lightly.

The first half of the liver resection is just an ordinary abdominal surgery. The real deal is when you get to the liver.

"In that distant place……"

Director Huo's cell phone sang Tengger's song.

"Sorry." Director Huo said, picked up the phone, said "yes" twice, and then said to Ling Ran next to him: "Emergency liver resection, you go ahead and do it."

Ling Ran said "Oh", looked at the surgical actions on the stage again, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!