Zhang Anmin walked to the hospital and changed into a white coat in the office of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery, and went out with his bag.

"Xiao Zhang, go to the emergency department." Behind him was the teasing of the senior attendant Duan Yiwen.

Duan Yiwen went to the hospital three years earlier than Zhang Anmin. When he was a resident and attending doctor, he was considered Zhang Anmin's superior doctor. Even if everyone is in charge now, Duan Yiwen often instructed Zhang Anmin to work.

However, in the past year, Zhang Anmin has become increasingly uneasy about being assigned to the entrusted service. Zhang Anmin's main energy is placed on Ling's treatment group and Bazhai Township, and he has less time in hepatobiliary surgery, let alone being sent by Duan Yiwen.

This made Duan Yiwen quite unhappy, but he was no longer Zhang Anmin's superior doctor. There was no chance for both parties to undergo surgery together, so Duan Yiwen could only sarcastically sarcastic sentences.

Several residents in the office laughed a few times, but no one spoke again.

Everyone wants to give face to senior director Duan Yiwen, but it is unnecessary to offend Zhang Anmin. They say that they are red-headed and white, and if they want to say something about popular people, it is more jealous of Zhang Anmin's followers.

Zhang Anmin also gave a smile and did not argue with Duan Yiwen.

The main subject is the main subject, but it is impossible to fight.

Zhang Anmin bowed his head and went out, and he could still hear Duan Yiwen's disdainful humming behind him: "With the salary of hepatobiliary surgery, I will work for the emergency center, and I will be the first one."

The inhabitants who didn't dare to argue with others in person just now cooperated:

"They have climbed up a high branch."

"I used to work in the department for a long time and do it."

"Is there any support from Ling Ran? It's different."

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"To be honest, our Director He has a good temper, and if he is a little more fierce, it would have exploded after seeing Zhang Anmin doing this."

Zhang Anmin just pretended that he didn't hear it and shook his head disdainfully.

He Yuanzheng has never had a good temper, and there are not many surgeons with good tempers. He just can't get angry. Duan Yiwen may be He Yuanzheng's direct line, but He Yuanzheng is not Yunyi's direct line.

Of course, we can also turn to it. It is precisely because Zhang Anmin is not He Yuanzheng's direct line that he has difficulty in hepatobiliary surgery.

Emergency center surgical area.

Zhang Anmin was 30 minutes late and went straight to the operating area to see his surgical arrangements.

In recent days, he has mainly cooperated with Ling Ran for surgery. He has done three cases a day when he was a little bit short, and has done six cases a day, which is relatively easy. After all, laparoscopic surgery is mostly used. Even if hepatobiliary surgery is standard, it is not considered a big deal for five or six cases a day.

Of course, it is rare to do so much every day, mainly because there are not so many patients.

Zhang Anmin's fingers were cut from the surgical schedule printed by A4, and quietly muttered in his heart: "Liver removal, liver removal..."

The difficulty of hepatic resection surgery is incomparable to cholecystectomy. As for Zhang Anmin’s feeling, hepatic resection in two cases a day is more tiring than laparoscopic cholecystectomy in five or six cases, and it is much more tiring.

However, even if liver resection is more difficult and tiring and earns less, Zhang Anmin is still willing to undergo liver resection.

Only high-end surgery can grow, and growth is the goal pursued by surgeons.

When working as a surgeon in China, everyone’s eyes are always on the secondary high and the main high. Only when you reach the secondary high, the efforts and rewards are proportional. When you reach the positive high, it is undoubtedly the era of high returns.

In a Grade A hospital in China, it is normal for a senior doctor to earn more than American doctors of the same age. And if he becomes a department director, his income and treatment will be far more than international experts of the same age.

Zhang Anmin estimated that if he followed Ling Ran and had better luck, he seized the opportunity and joined Ling's treatment group directly, he would be promoted in less than three or four years.

In order to avoid getting stuck because of the technology, it is Zhang Anmin's primary goal. Of course, it would be even more enjoyable if he could practice liver resection technology that was sufficient for flying knives.

"Xiao Zhang, it's a bit late." Zuo Cidian also came to the lounge in the operating area at some point.

Zhang Anmin was stunned for a moment. Zuo Cidian used to call him "Doctor Zhang".

Looking up at Zuo Cidian's wrinkled face like a bun that had fallen, Zhang Anmin reluctantly responded: "Old Zuo."

"Ask something with you." Zuo Cidian smiled and looked at Zhang Anmin warmly, as if he was looking at his nephews.

Zhang Anmin said "hmm" a little uncomfortable, then looked at the a4 paper on the wall, and said with a cold expression: "I'll have surgery here later."

This answer not only answers Zuo Cidian’s current question, but also shows Zhang Anmin’s current attitude and mood. It also responds to the question that was "a little late" just now. It can be said that it is Zhang Anmin’s peak performance.

In his heart, Zhang Anmin even felt a little proud.

Zuo Cidian glanced at Zhang Anmin and asked, "Do you want to be a deputy high school?"

Zhang Anmin's brain froze instantly, and a few seconds later, he wisely said: "I want to."

Zuo Cidian smiled: "Then let me talk to you, Doctor Zhang has time."

"Yes, Doctor Zuo wants to chat, and Teng also needs to make time. It's appropriate for you to call me Xiao Zhang." Zhang Anmin fully utilized his ability to bend and stretch. At home, he also said that he would kneel down and kneel at the unit, and there was no problem. Just talking, it would be even simpler.

Zuo Cidian smiled naturally.

...

Ling Ran knew nothing about Zuo Cidian and others' plans and was too lazy to know.

He followed his own pace and silently performed the surgery.

Recently, the surgery is relatively simple, but for Ling Ran, one surgery will always be rewarding. Especially the cholecystectomy, because it was practiced by himself, this requires more thinking and accumulation.

After doing so slowly until the evening, Ling Ran still underwent seven surgeries, which slightly filled the gap in the ward for two and a half days. The discharge speed of the company's patients was so fast that the beds could not reach the ideal ratio.

"Doctor Ling, I called the car, let's go." Ma Yanlin rushed over to invite the invitation as he got off work.

There is no need to say anything about the itinerary that you made in advance.

Ling Ran closed his eyes all the way and rested. When he arrived at the Shao Family Restaurant, he stretched and looked at it again. He hadn't come for some time.

"Where is the waiter who barbecued meat before." Ling Ran was quite obvious to all variables.

"I'm sick." Boss Shao walked over with a smile and said, "I've had a physical examination for the waiter behind, no problem."

"What disease did you get?" Ling Ran asked afterwards.

Boss Shao hesitated for a moment and said, "Anorexia."

Turning back, Boss Shao made a special explanation and said, "This is not because the things in my store are not delicious. It is because he has been in the hospital several times and it is uncomfortable to use medicine."
Chapter completed!