After Min Zhu heard the Shuidi Chou staff say that since Luo Sangen had concealed his identity in advance, all the donations initiated by Shuidi Chou would be returned to all caring people, he yelled at the staff.
She scolded them so harshly, saying that it was her family's money, the money they raised from donations, and no one had the right to touch it, nor was it allowed to be returned, and she would definitely sue them.
The staff just said casually!
Then he hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Min Zhu turned around and asked his brother Min Shi.
"Brother, is it illegal for them to do this? Shouldn't the money we raised ourselves be kept by ourselves?"
There was a faint light in her eyes.
When Min Shi heard this, he looked at his sister blankly, let out a long sigh, and said, "Min Zhu, please look back. Don't get involved with Luo Sangen."
"When I tried to persuade you at first, you didn't believe me and you had to stand still. It's the same this time. I asked you to surrender, but you didn't do it."
"In today's society, where is it so easy to hide?"
Min Shi did not reply directly to Min Zhu, but just advised his sister to jump out of Luo Sangen's trap as soon as possible.
What kind of person is Luo Sangen? He is idle and lazy. He used to be a gangster, but now he has no heart.
When Luo Sangen's parents, brothers and others heard Min Shi's words, they immediately started arguing and fighting with Min Shi again.
The whole scene was simply a mess.
However, Min Zhu felt that her brother's advice today was very reasonable. Why hadn't she listened to his advice before?
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The Eighth Hospital performed Luo Sangen's surgery. The surgery was done extremely well, and it was also requested by the patient's family.
Although their intentions may be a little unkind, their original intention is to save lives and legs. As for whether Luo Sangen committed a crime or whether he should be transferred to prison, that has nothing to do with the hospital.
After the operation was completed, Luo Sangen's family quarreled for a while, but nothing happened.
The patient didn't die, and nothing happened. You signed the informed consent form for the operation. There was nothing wrong with the procedures in the hospital. It was a great act of kindness to consider the patient. Luo Sangen's parents didn't take any of the blame, so how could they cause trouble?
Did you go to the hospital to perform surgery on you? Did you save your life?
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After the operation, Cai Dongfan felt really refreshed and energetic, so he invited everyone in the operating room, one by one, not to leave for a while, but to have a good meal.
Have a meal and celebrate.
The significance of today's surgery is a bit unusual. Cai Dongfan, the biggest 'leader', naturally wants to treat him well.
It's just that Qin Dingmo was the first to back down and said, "Director Zeng, Director Cai. I won't eat. It's far from the unit and I have to go to work tomorrow."
When Zeng Yi heard this, he didn't dare to force it. He just said politely: "Professor Qin, why don't you stay and have something to eat together? Why don't you go back with an empty stomach?"
As he spoke, he stuffed an envelope into Qin Dingmo and pushed it to Zeng Yi.
This is not money from the patient, it is a red envelope sealed by Zeng Yi himself. It has no other meaning. It is just to thank Qin Dingmo for coming over today and give it to Luo Sangen, who wants to stay in the hospital to delay being dealt with by the law.
Go in.
Qin Dingmo usually receives red envelopes like this. For a professor like him to be asked to take care of an anesthesia machine, the general appearance fee is no less than four figures, or even five figures.
It's just that Qin Dingmo just opened the envelope, pulled out one sheet very bluntly, and stuffed it into his pocket: "Director Zeng, I took the taxi fare and the money for smoking."
"I won't bother you with the rest. Let's go."
With that said, he was about to walk outside the operating room. Qin Dingmo naturally did not need to participate in this finishing work.
Zeng Yi's face immediately changed slightly and he chased after him: "Professor Qin, this is what you should get. It's not appropriate for you to make such a trip today and run away in vain."
Qin Dingmo continued to push away Zeng Yi's hands and the envelope: "Director Zeng, you paid for this money yourself. It feels hot to my hands after taking it."
"You and I are both of this age. Although we can't talk about chivalry, we should help and help voluntarily. I, Qin Dingmo, am lucky enough to participate in this once, and I feel comfortable and open-minded."
"That's it for now. Don't send me away. I'm leaving. You can go about your business."
Qin Dingmo resolutely refused to take it. He held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and walked towards the dressing room without lighting it.
But Qin Dingmo said this, Zeng Yi no longer forced others to do anything, and did not continue to force another envelope into Qin Dingmo's hand.
If Qin Dingmo really came here for money, he would probably be embarrassed to accept money from such a simple patient! He came mainly for this matter.
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And when Luo Sangen's family members knew that Luo Sangen had been transported away by Ding Meng and others, they still made a fuss in the hospital, and even followed Ding Meng and others to make a fuss.
Zhou Cheng, Yang Yifeng and others were huddled together in the locker room and secretly laughing.
At this moment, Zhang Zhengquan looked at the 800,000 that had been returned, put the phone back, and then said sincerely to Zhou Cheng and Yang Yifeng: "Brother Zhou Cheng, brother Yifeng, you two are really awesome, I admire you."
!Convinced in capital letters!”
With two hands, one hand showed a thumb.
If it weren't for Yang Yifeng's good anesthesia, which minimized all unexpected situations and made the patient and family feel at ease before the operation, this operation would not have been possible.
If Zhou Cheng hadn't done an excellent job during the operation, even if the family members sued and made a fuss, the Eighth Hospital would have put the operation out for peer review. Cai Dongfan would not have dared to agree to the operation so simply.
If the operation cannot be performed, then Luo Sangen will definitely have to stay in the hospital.
Isn’t this just a deformed medical parole?
Yang Yifeng smiled and looked at Zhou Cheng, his thoughts agitated.
Then he pursed his lips and said, "The main reason is that Brother Zhou Cheng is very good. In order to prevent the patient's family members from causing trouble after the operation, he dared to record and videotape the entire process! Otherwise, it would not have gone so smoothly."
After saying that, Yang Yifeng quickly took out his blue pen and black notebook from the cabinet in the dressing room, and then began to write and draw to record.
This operation is definitely an excellent material for writing novels. Don't be careless. If you organize it well, you can definitely write tens of thousands of words, and readers will love to read it.
Then, in the process of retelling the novel, the identity of the surgeon is artistically reversed, so that the readers will not really worry about who did the surgery. Just treat ‘Lu Cheng’ as a bystander during the entire operation.
Free and easy.
Zhou Chengze really just smiled and did not reply to Yang Yifeng's words. He just said: "I guess something will happen when Teacher Luo Yun goes to talk to the patient's family. We'd better buy something and let him wash up in the operating room."
Take a bath."
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After Cai Dongfan returned, he led his group to the hotel for dinner. On the way, Cai Dongfan said, "Today, everyone must have a drink. No one is allowed to spoil the fun."
Of course Zeng Yi was there, and even the circulating and hand-washing nurses were there, and they didn't refuse.
But as soon as Cai Dongfan finished speaking, Yang Yifeng said firmly: "Director Cai, I don't drink!"
Luo Yun also turned around and said, "Director Cai, I'm on duty today and I won't drink."
Cai Dongfan was speechless for a moment and glanced at the two spoilers hatefully. The corner of his mouth twitched: "I didn't talk to you two. I'm in a good mood today, so you two are the spoilers, right?"
Yang Yifeng and Luo Yun just smiled apologetically.
Zeng Yi hurriedly changed the subject elsewhere: "Director Cai, don't take advantage of me and behave well. As a team, you didn't see Professor Qin being so envious just now."
The two nurse sisters also looked at Zhou Cheng and others, but they mainly focused on Zhou Cheng. In their opinion, the operation completed by Zhou Cheng was a miracle.
But Luo Yun and Zhou Cheng both focused their attention on Yang Yifeng.
In all surgical operations, anesthesia comes first, and the patient's life is the most important thing.
If Yang Yifeng hadn't administered the safest anesthesia, arranged everything, and almost eliminated possible accidents during the operation, they wouldn't have dared to perform the operation rashly, at least they wouldn't have been so bold.
However, everyone had agreed before that no one would ask about other people's affairs during this operation.
Cai Dongfan burst into laughter instantly and narrowed his eyes: "It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Luo, Xiao Zhou, and Xiao Yang, they are all very good young people."
"I don't have any skills myself, but I know how to look at people. So I just found a group of young people to fool around with me."
Cai Dongfan, who has the word "Fan" in his name, can be said to have brought Fan studies to its peak and extreme.
Zeng Yi instantly rolled his eyes at Cai Dongfan, and then focused his attention on Zhou Cheng.
Well, I feel that Zhou Cheng is becoming more and more pleasing to my eyes as I look at him. He is a perfect match for his niece. I wonder how he and his niece are talking. I might as well ask more questions when we have dinner later.
Zhang Zhengquan smiled like a flower at this moment and kept licking his lips with his tongue, secretly saying, Director Cai is so kind!
I ordered a packed lunch for lunch without saying a word, and there was still a big meal to be had in the evening!
Brother Zhou Cheng is so kind, and Yang Yifeng is also pretty good. They are all my help. They feel happy and laugh with me. They are as happy as a fool who no one pays attention to...
However, when he arrived at the place to eat and got out of the car, Yang Yifeng suddenly lowered his voice and said to Zhang Zhengquan: "You paid for the 800,000 yuan surgery fee raised by the patients, right?"
Zhang Zhengquan turned his head in shock and looked at Yang Yifeng.
"So actually speaking, you are the one who contributed the most." Yang Yifeng said, as if he intended to ease the relationship with Zhang Zhengquan.
Zhang Zhengquan stopped hiding and just said: "Everyone has withdrawn."
Yang Yifeng continued: "Refund is a refund, but the money is the key for everyone to dare to give it a try. Including the patients and their families themselves. Because they feel that no matter good or bad, they still have such a large amount of money.
"
"Although money is not everything, it is absolutely impossible to have no money. I think the thing that can dispel the thoughts and doubts of patients and their families is the 800,000 you raised."
"If you don't believe it, just call the platform. Luo Sangen's family will definitely hold on to this matter and may even sue them." After Yang Yifeng finished speaking, he went inside to find a seat.
He also likes to eat for free, although he is not short of money either.
However, Yang Yifeng was still quite curious about Luo Yun and Zhou Cheng, and felt that there were more and more secrets about these two people.
Incredible bone defect bone transplantation and extraordinary tendon remodeling.
None of these are available to ordinary people.
He just noticed that Zhou Cheng was gone, so he didn't have time to think carefully about what Luo Yun did when he was reconstructing the tendon insertion. It was a pity.
Moreover, I am afraid that such an operation is really difficult to replicate. It is impossible to say that we will meet another patient like this again, right?
…
After Qin Dingmo got into the taxi, his expression became slightly serious.
Although, the operation has ended so far, it is not certain whether the end of the operation is the end of the treatment.
You know, today's work can be said to be completely thankless. It is just for the sake of peace of mind. For other efforts, there is no money for it, so the hard work is in vain.
It would be nice if you don't get any benefits and end up making yourself embarrassed.
So just to be on the safe side, Qin Dingmo sent the photos he took of Zhou Cheng and Luo Yun's surgery to Ding Changle.
He didn't say much, just said: "Professor Ding, this is a consultation surgery I performed in another hospital today. Could you please take some time to see how it went?"
"The patient is a bit special. I'm afraid it won't be easy to get the money."
There are two reasons why it was sent to Ding Changle. The first is that Ding Changle is the head of the Department of Traumatology at the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University. He can definitely understand.
Second, take a closer look. Your student is in there, so you can’t trick me or deal with me, right?
Qin Dingmo is also a very thief.
By the way, although Yang Yifeng casually said that his student added him on WeChat, Qin Dingmo didn't say anything at that time, but it doesn't mean that he didn't take it seriously.
He still wanted to talk to Ding Changle. Your student brought trouble to the neurosurgery professor's daughter, but don't bring trouble to my apprentice.
Yang Yifeng is now really famous in the Affiliated Hospital of Xiangnan University. One is his genius, the second is his temper, and the third is his "flower" roster.
Genius is a real genius. In the past, many professors almost got into fights because of him, and finally took advantage of Ding Changle.
The lunatic is really crazy. He even dared to date Professor Liu Jinxuan’s daughter and then abandon her. Is this something that a person with an average brain can do?
Of course, the roster is really philandering. Of course, it is just a rumor in the world. It is currently revealed that Yang Yifeng is a scumbag, that is, Liu Jinxuan's daughter.
However, after sending the message, Qin Dingmo actually waited for an hour for Ding Changle's reply.
He made a voice call when he got home.
Ding Changle got through, and Qin Dingmo asked: "Professor Ding, can you take the time to watch the video I sent you? This patient's identity is a bit special, and this operation seems to be quite big."
Ding Changle took a deep breath and said, "I'm still watching."
Qin Dingmo was not deaf. He could tell that Ding Changle's words were not about watching, but observing.
Then he asked in a tight voice: "Professor Ding, is there something wrong?"
Qin Dingmo's throat tightened.
It was a pleasure to send Luo Sangen in, but if the operation was not done well and there were any problems after the operation, it would be a big deal!
And what kind of surgery requires Ding Changlan to massage?
Isn't this irony?
"No, Professor Qin, I'm not joking with you. I'm your fool. How could I be joking with you?" Ding Changle was obviously a little distracted, and his attention was not entirely on Qin Dingmo's side, so his reply was quite casual.
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The reason why I said I was following Qin Dingmo is because Qin Dingmo is the director of the anesthesiology department. Qin Dingmo has to arrange the anesthesia for surgeries in each department. For any difficult patient, if Qin Dingmo doesn’t want to have anesthesia, you can just do the surgery.
Can't proceed!
Isn't that just following Qin Dingmo?
"I'm really curious about the whole process of this operation. I dare to do it for such a large bone defect, and it can be done so well. I'm wondering if this operation will win the National Orthopedics Award at the end of this month.
Go to the annual meeting."
When Ding Changle said this, Qin Dingmo was slightly stunned.
"Really?" Qin Dingmo remembered that the surgeon he saw was just a kid in his twenties, and the surgeon in the entire process was not over forty.
Cai Dongfan, the only one over 40, was a jerk throughout the whole process.
Ding Changle frowned and replied, "Why am I joking with you?"
"We in Hunan Province have not really been able to show our face at the National Orthopedics Annual Meeting for a long, long time. The ones that have been shown are just routine surgeries, which cannot be amazing to our peers."
"But this surgery is quite different."
The annual meeting of the Orthopedics Department of Hunan Province is held in early November every year.
The national orthopedic annual meetings are generally held from the end of November to the beginning of December.
This staggering is to summarize what I have done this year and then take it out for a walk.
If you just walk around the province, the three hospitals affiliated with Shonan University compete every year, but not many people win.
Qin Dingmo didn't want to exchange business blows with Ding Changle, so he asked directly: "Professor Ding, please don't lie to me. There is no problem with this operation."
Ding Changle said: "Why am I teasing you? My student is involved in something, how can I just ignore him?"
"Don't worry, there will definitely be no problems with this kind of surgery. Professor Qin, if there is nothing else, I will hang up first. I have to take a closer look at this surgery." Ding Changle had no intention of talking to Qin.
Ding Mo was talking nonsense and took the initiative to end the topic.
"good!"
"..."
After Qin Dingmo hung up the phone, Ding Changle immediately called Yang Yifeng.
Yang Yifeng now had enough to eat and drink, and looked at Cai Dongfan, Zhang Zhengquan, Du Yanjun, and Zhou Cheng who were all drunk. He sat aside and watched the excitement.
"Yi Feng, where are you now? Why are you so noisy?" Ding Changle asked.
In the past, Yang Yifeng was an active type, he liked to be lively, and he didn't dislike being in the limelight. But since that incident, he likes to be quiet and like to be alone.
Yang Yifeng said: "I watched Director Cai and the others drinking and chatting. After I had eaten, I took a rest next to me and wrote down detailed outlines."
"Master, what's wrong?"
Yang Yifeng was not surprised that his teacher called him. It was probably Qin Dingmo who recognized him and called Ding Changle to ask.
Moreover, Qin Dingmo insisted on saying bad things about Yang Yifeng before, so he had no choice but to do it to Qin Dingmo.
Yang Yifeng has never suffered a loss when it comes to talking nonsense, not only now, but also not before. If he didn't want to go to clinical practice anymore and wanted to be a doctor properly, Yang Yifeng would probably have an affair with Qin Dingmo.
Let's compete secretly.
As Yang Yifeng said this, he recalled the time when he was in the rotation department and had serious academic discussions with various professors. He felt a little nostalgic, but also felt a little emotional.
Ding Changle asked: "You personally participated in the bone transfer and transplantation of this large bone defect today?"
"Did Zhou Cheng perform the surgery himself and use titanium mesh to shape it?"
"He also removed the four vascular pedicles of the fibula?"
The main reason was to find out whether this was true. If it was true, then he would not need to hesitate and struggle too much about whether to grant Zhou Cheng an exceptional level III surgery.
Instead, it was time to take Zhou Cheng outside for a walk.
Originally, Ding Changle had chosen Yang Yifeng for the role of taking people out for a walk, and had already prepared cases and cases. However, Yang Yifeng no longer has ambitions in medicine, so he would take Yang Yifeng out now.
.
In the future, without this person around him, Ding Changle would not be able to explain Yang Yifeng's whereabouts to other colleagues.
"Well, yes. Master." Yang Yifeng nodded.
"Actually, this patient has a special situation. He is..." Yang Yifeng thought that Ding Changle would struggle with the issue of the level of surgery, fearing that he would think Zhou Cheng was overstepping the level of surgery, so.
He explained the ins and outs of the matter to Ding Changle, and then said: "So, Master, the chief surgeon of this operation is Director Cai Dongfan."
He had agreed before that he could not sell Zhou Cheng, and he also had to ventilate his teacher. No matter who was responsible for this matter, it was Cai Dongfan who was in charge.
Otherwise, Luo Sangen's family members would probably make Zhou Cheng look bad as a doctor. If they found the reason for the leapfrog surgery, could they let Zhou Cheng go?
"I'm not arguing with you about this. Of course I know what you're talking about."
"Isn't it the same situation when you had surgery?"
After Ding Changle replied like this, he let out a long sigh: "But if you say that, it's really a pity. I originally intended to take this patient to COA, and I also planned to let you help them follow up.
Let’s see what happens next.”
"However, I'm afraid this patient's follow-up situation will not be easy to follow up. It is not appropriate to show it to colleagues. Fortunately, I called you."
No matter what the intentions of Cai Dongfan and others are, it is a bit unkind after all. In order to send people in for surgery, if you meet a more serious SB colleague and accuse you of bad intentions on a moral level, how can you reason?
Yang Yifeng smiled: "I'm afraid it can't be taken out, and even if it can be taken out, you don't need my guidance."
"Master, haven't you noticed that the tendon reconstruction process in this surgery is also very elaborate?"
Ding Changle was stunned and asked in surprise: "Didn't Zhou Cheng do this?"
On the operating table, everyone was wearing sterile surgical gowns and two pairs of gloves. Ding Changle couldn't tell whose hands were whose.
"No..." Yang Yifeng was replying when Luo Yun stood up and walked over.
Said: "Yi Feng, please send them all back later. I will go to the department to see the emergency patients first. If I finish, I will call you."
Yang Yifeng immediately took off the phone. Seeing Cai Dongfan and others who were drunk, they nodded and said to Luo Yun: "Okay, Teacher Luo."
After Luo Yun left, Yang Yifeng continued to say to Ding Changle: "Master, Director Cai's place is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. You don't know that none of the subordinates he leads seem to be normal."
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"The reconstruction of the tendon insertion was done by Teacher Luo Yun, and Teacher Luo Yun's teacher was Academician Zeng Diwei."
"Ah? What did you say?" Opposite me, Ding Changle was startled, and his tone was a bit abnormal.
"Teacher Luo Yun is a student of Teacher Zeng Diwei, and he is a very good one. He has been a speaker for COA, AAOS, and APOA." Yang Yifeng also brought up the incident where Luo Yun beat him up before.
I shared it with my teacher.
When Ding Changle heard this, he remained silent for half a minute.
Because Yang Yifeng would definitely not lie to anyone, nor would he lie to him, let alone lie to him about such a thing.
Ding Changle then laughed bitterly: "Then why did he go to the Eighth Hospital?"
"Mr. Luo didn't get a doctorate. Currently he only has a graduate degree." Yang Yifeng sighed a little.
"Maybe it's because no one wants it elsewhere."
MB!
Ding Changle was really angry. You Cai Dongfan, your eyes are so small, how can you keep an eye on them when you pick up the leaks?
You can pick it up Luo Yun, you can pick it up Zhou Cheng too.
The farthest places I have been to are APOA and AAOS, and the organizer has not yet sent him an invitation letter to attend the conference.
People like this end up in the Eighth Hospital just because of their academic qualifications, and they all hang out with Cai Dongfan. Can they be blind just because they have small eyes?
How about I sew up the corners of my eyes and bump into more apprentices like Yang Yifeng?
Ding Changle said: "Yi Feng, if you can practice medicine well, you will not be worse than Zhou Cheng and Luo Yun."
Ding Changle thought that his student felt uncomfortable, so he persuaded him.
Yang Yifeng laughed at himself: "Master, I may not be able to do it."
"It's all fate." At this point, Yang Yifeng's nose felt a little sour.
The surgical operating table is a battlefield. If you have inner demons and then stand on it, you will be irresponsible to the patient.
Therefore, retreating from the rapids is the best choice. No patient can become a victim of his own inner demons. This is Yang Yifeng's obsession.
He once deeply loved this industry and had been deeply involved in it for a long time. Since he loved it deeply, he should not hurt or insult this industry.
If it doesn't work, then it doesn't work, and it's not Yang Yifeng's pretentiousness.
If during the operation, you always think that you killed your mother and your father also lost his life because of the operation, how can you still perform the operation?
Not every patient can be like Luo Sangen, who can let his inner obsessions defeat his inner demons.
Those who should go in, you have to go in for me!
Ding Changle sighed and said comfortingly: "Yi Feng, don't think about it anymore, don't think about it anymore. I won't say more, just live your life happily."
"And I also want to understand, teacher, so someone who preaches and answers karma, I can no longer preach to you, but I can be considered satisfied if I can see you supporting yourself and living happily."
"Maybe your relationship with medicine is still shallow and is limited to this stage. But I really feel that you like it."
"So, I suggest that you take the scientific research route. If you really make a decision, I will arrange a good path for you."
Ding Changle once had high hopes for Yang Yifeng. These high hopes were not understandable by ordinary people, but just for the sake of his own selfishness, he ruined Yang Yifeng's life.
This is an obsession in Ding Changle's heart.
Even if Yang Yifeng had to watch the vascular surgeons do nothing to save her, and both his parents died, it would be better than dying at the hands of Yang Yifeng and letting him make a choice.
"Thank you, Master, for your understanding. I'll take another look. I'm actually doing pretty well now."
Speaking of this, Yang Yifeng added: "Master, if possible, I still think that Zhou Cheng can be lured to our hospital. He has the idea of going to graduate school. I have already inquired with people in the department.
"
"As for applying to Kyoto University Hospital, it was an accident."
"Teacher Luo Yun cannot find a good hospital because of the shackles of his academic qualifications. Although it is not clear why he does not continue to study for a doctorate, Zhou Cheng will definitely not follow Teacher Luo Yun's old path."
"I guess he still has the idea of going to graduate school and getting a doctorate degree."
When Ding Changle heard this, he directly told Yang Yifeng his dilemma: "Yifeng, I understand the situation you mentioned, but one thing is that we did not seize the best opportunity for Zhou Cheng to study as a graduate student.
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"In this situation, who do you think is the right person to be his teacher?"
"You can't just use the name of a teacher and not do the teacher's work, right? My original plan was this..."
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After hanging up the phone, Yang Yifeng raised his brows slightly, and looked at Zhou Cheng with eyes full of complexity, pity, and admiration.
Zhou Cheng is very powerful, he already knows this, and he even feels that he might be a little behind compared to Zhou Cheng.
But, how could such a person fail to get into graduate school?
It's really weird.
However, the master's current arrangement is quite appropriate. You can ask Zhou Cheng for his opinion. I'm afraid Zhou Cheng won't be willing.
Zhang Zhengquan's face turned red under the influence of wine, covering up the original black color.
At this moment, he raised his glass again and said to Cai Dongfan: "Teacher Cai, I want to toast you. You are so upright in what you do. I also want to thank Teacher Cai for your careful teaching."
"It's just that my qualifications are too poor and I have failed to live up to your and Teacher Luo's expectations."
Zhang Zhengquan is telling the truth. Before Zhou Cheng showed up, he had given gifts to Luo Yun and Cai Dongfan in private to gain more operating opportunities.
At that time, I only felt guilty about Zhou Cheng, but now, I still feel guilty about the rest.
Fortunately, Zhou Cheng didn't care, so he still taught him seriously.
Cai Dongfan laughed and drank a drink with Zhang Zhengquan.
Then Zhang Zhengquan and Du Yanjun toasted Zhou Cheng together.
Although Zhou Cheng was in the same regular training as them and now became the general on duty, Zhou Cheng did not live up to the name of the general on duty. When he was on duty, he led them to reset and taught them how to reset.
While they were performing the surgery, Zhou Cheng explained that this was all a favor and a favor.
Of course, Zhou Cheng couldn't be as casual as Cai Dongfan, so he immediately lowered his glass and said, "We are all brothers. We don't say polite words. We all help each other if we can."
"Our group has always had the best atmosphere among all the groups in our department."
"Yes!" Du Yanjun and Zhang Zhengquan both nodded.
Not sure if it was a drunken conversation or a true message, Du Yanjun said: "From the time I entered the department, Brother Zhou Cheng, you have said that the atmosphere in our group has always been the best."
"That's the truth. The three of us did it together."
"Done..."
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Yang Yifeng felt that he had definitely been unlucky for eight lifetimes today.
There were six people drinking. The two nurses in the operating room took a taxi and left alone. He had to send four drunken men away one after another!
Especially Cai Dongfan, I don’t know why he was so happy. He was so drunk that he almost lost consciousness. If Zhou Cheng and the others didn’t know Cai Dongfan’s home address, they wouldn’t know where to send it!
Of course, after Yang Yifeng sent Zhang Zhengquan, Du Yanjun, and Cai Dongfan away, he had to come to a place to eat and send Zhou Cheng back as well.
Because Zhou Cheng also lay down, but a car can only seat four.
Therefore, when Zhou Cheng was sent back to the downstairs of the community, the time had already reached eleven twenty.
By the time Yang Yifeng got home, it was already eleven forty-seven.
Yang Yifeng looked at the time with a wry smile, then walked to the computer. He first exchanged a leave request slip at the Writer's Backstage, and then quickly asked for leave, trying to get Quan Qin. After that, he pushed the computer a little further away.
Standing by the window, looking at the lights of thousands of houses outside, he suddenly laughed.
He felt that he seemed to be a little envious of Luo Yun and Zhou Cheng's living conditions. They were happy and angry, and they did what they should. Even Cai Dongfan could be a person of temperament and make bold moves.
But these things seem to be getting further and further away from me.
Today, he really felt it. Even though he wanted to put Luo Sangen in too much, in fact, his hands were still shaking during the operation. There were too many inefficiencies in the process of putting in the filter.
operate.
Some of these ineffective operations are harmless in large veins, but if they are performed in small arteries or veins, they are absolutely fatal.
So, today's surgery was actually very thrilling.
Moreover, Yang Yifeng also deceived Cai Dongfan and the others, that is, Yang Yifeng never mentioned this matter to them at all——
He had no way to guarantee that he would be able to put the filter in.
He is the one who wants to send Luo Sangen in the most. All the guarantees are actually not guaranteed and are not guarantees!
As for Luo Yun and Zhou Cheng, they both said they could do their best, but he didn't, he didn't do his best. Although in the eyes of outsiders, it might be good.
However, Yang Yifeng himself was not satisfied.
Not being satisfied with yourself is the biggest flaw and regret.
Yang Yifeng took a notebook and wrote a few words.
If it's not what I want, how can it be romantic?
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After Zhou Cheng returned home, he looked at the time and saw that it was already past eleven o'clock, and felt a little annoyed.
Damn it, it's already past eleven o'clock.
I have three simulation opportunities left today, but they haven’t been used yet, and I haven’t had time to organize my simulation ideas.
What an abominable waste!
However, after physically inducing vomiting, Zhou Cheng took some ice cubes from the refrigerator and applied it to his forehead for a while. His mind became clearer and he started the simulation without worrying too much.
Let’s use up today’s simulation opportunity first and then talk about what we can get.
I didn’t think about the idea of simulation anymore, and just simulated the muscle insertion point reconstruction that Luo Yun did today.
The suturing of muscles is suturing, and the reconstruction of the starting and ending points is reconstruction. This is not the same meaning.
After three simulation opportunities are used up.
Zhou Cheng sighed helplessly.
[Muscle origin and insertion point reconstruction surgery (skilled)]
"Today is really a luxurious day, and I didn't even get a perfect skill."
"You must remember the lesson in the future and don't drink too much emotionally."
After saying that, Zhou Cheng also stretched, looked out the window, and smiled.
Although I couldn't simulate it, what happened today was really exciting.
Not for anything else, just to feel more comfortable.
Everyone must pay a price for what they have done.
Including myself, if I am greedy for drinks and pleasure, I will lack the perfect level of skills...
At the same time, Luo Yun was still wondering whether today's surgery could be carried out if Luo Sangen did not do anything bad.
Could it be that only those who have done evil and become extreme would have such a surgical plan?
Isn't it a little ridiculous?
If this is really the case, then what is the purpose of everything today?
Just to have some peace of mind?
However, if the patient has no money, the device dealer will have no reputation and no profit.
Even if I and others are willing to perform free surgeries, will the device manufacturers be willing to donate titanium mesh?
…
Zhang Zhengquan returned home, took a shower, and then fell asleep.
However, at two o'clock in the middle of the night, he woke up again and hurried to the refrigerator in the kitchen. When he opened it and saw that all the meals he had packed were still there, he patted his chest.
I closed the refrigerator door, returned to the big bed in the master bedroom, and fell asleep without conscience.
At the same time, there are still many unread messages on his mobile phone.
"Brother, the money has been returned. What's going on? Do you want me to transfer it to you? Or should you just go and give the money to someone else?"
"Brother, we didn't take the initiative to apply for a refund of this money."
"I transferred the money to you."
"Is the money enough? Why was it refunded? I'll transfer you 50,000 yuan first, subject to the limit. Why don't you give me your card number?"
"Brother, brother, who is this person to you? Have you fallen in love with his daughter? Do you want me to call my uncle and go to his house to propose marriage?"
Zhang Zhengquan didn't see any of them, so he didn't reply.
There was nothing to say all night, and the night would soon break, and every day would pass.