Guozhi would not do anything to add insult to injury. Don't look at Mr. Zhang's venomous tongue. After hearing that there was really a "fire" on the other side, his face was very serious.
"Do you need us to send someone over to help? Our people here are relatively free." If something happens to the brother hospital, Guozhi must be able to contribute and support.
When the people of the Guoxie heard this, they must have wanted to kick Guozhi away.
Bi Yongqing asked his old subordinates: "Have you finished the operation?"
He was obviously doing a high-profile demonstration surgery like the National Association, but he dared to say that he was more leisurely. Bi Yongqing added: "Didn't I hear that many leaders were watching at your site?"
Regarding the word leisure, Zhang Huayao described it to his old boss: "To tell you the truth, the leaders present had a leisurely expression, as if they were watching a movie."
Science fiction movies can make people's blood pressure rise and make them dizzy at first glance. After watching it for a long time, the audience will feel happy and relaxed, like sitting on a space carrier and exploring the beautiful night scene of the universe to explore the origin of life.
The audience feels free, but do the surgeons feel free?
The characteristic of the surgical robot is that it can be operated by a single person, and the other assistants are responsible for the operation. To put it bluntly, his boss Zhang and his disciple Mr. Ren have connected two surgeries to perform the maintenance.
"Isn't your surgical robot operated by a single person?" Zhang Huayao asked the other party.
Bi Yongqing turned around and looked at the operating room of his hospital.
After the accident, no one at the scene dared to take responsibility, so everyone immediately reported it to the hospital leadership. When he arrived in a hurry, he saw that emergency rescue surgery had already begun.
Now standing on the operating table is——
"Oh." After listening to the other party's introduction, Zhang Huayao expressed surprise, touched his chin and said, "We, Dr. Xie, should be very happy. She will be glad that her prediction did not come true completely."
Dr. Xie is more kind-hearted than his brother Zhang. He only says that he doesn't wish it would happen, and just prays that things will not happen. He is thinking about the kindness of people in his heart.
Regarding this matter, the doctors from the National Association of Doctors around Bi Yongqing were so angry that they were so angry that their mouths were filled with smoke.
Jiang Mingzhu cursed: "How dare he run away!? He got into trouble in our National Association and wants to run away?"
Recalling the scene at that time, after the accident on the operating table, Dr. Guo, who was about to leave, was blocked by a group of people at the door of the operating room and was unable to move.
Cao Yong's eyes were as cold as a chopping knife, and he suddenly realized that this was not his own unit.
If it was his own unit, he would just have to say hello to the leader with whom he has a good relationship and explain the situation before leaving.
He did not light the fire, he was not the one in charge, and he did not bear the blame.
It is a common problem in all walks of life to have someone take the blame for something, not just in clinical practice. This is a common practice in the industry that no one can blame.
But today is different. It happened in the National Association of Three Leagues, which ranks first in the country.
Can the top bosses in the country allow you to run away?!
"I, I have an assistant on the stage, Dr. Ding, he can do this surgery. I happen to be busy with other things -" Dr. Guo defended himself while wiping sweat on the back of his hands.
After hearing what he said, the people in the National Association in front of him had their eyes welling up, and the fire was burning, and they wanted to put him on the gallows and burn him.
As someone who is also a cardiothoracic surgeon, he is of course the angriest. The excited Zhu Huicang took a step forward, raised his fist and pointed it at his face: "What is more important to you than your patient who is dying on the operating table right now?!"
