Xiao Haoping quietly returned to the department without making any announcement.
Fang Le was right. It was no longer suitable for him to come forward at this time. He had said everything that needed to be said, and the rest was Yan Weicheng's own decision.
And Yan Weicheng has been restless since he came back from Hou Chengyang, constantly weighing the pros and cons in his mind.
Deep down in his heart, Yan Weicheng still trusts foreign experts more. After all, people's medical care is indeed advanced. These days, many wealthy people go abroad to get sick through connections.
However, at this time, domestic and foreign channels are really not as good as those in the past few years. In addition, many wealthy people in China have only started their careers in recent years. If you are rich, you are indeed rich, but your background is still lacking.
And what can I say? These past few years have indeed been a turbulent year in China, especially for the rich. Ups and downs are really normal. It is possible to have great success today and fall into the abyss tomorrow.
It's not that Yan Weicheng can't contact foreign medical institutions, but as Xiao Haoping said, top experts who can perform liver transplant operations are not easy to make appointments. Sometimes it's really not a matter of money.
Coupled with Hou Chengyang's words, Yan Weicheng was very moved.
There are some things that you would rather believe that they exist than believe that they don’t exist.
And compared to some other masters, Fang Le's legendary story is actually more credible, which is one of the reasons why many people in Jiangzhou think Fang Le is awesome.
These days, many masters are actually followed by a large group of disciples. When performing, they all cooperate with each other, just like magicians, and most of them are entrusted to enhance the atmosphere.
But on Fang Le's side, Master Xie's death was real. The old man who had an accident at the hospital was indeed saved by Fang Le. In his early twenties, he completed the first semi-detachment in the country.
Liver resection surgery.
Just like what Li Wanjiang was thinking:
As a doctor, do you still dare to say that you don’t have special powers?
With these, Yan Weicheng was even more excited.
After coming back, Yan Weicheng watched his son beside the hospital bed for a while, then went to Xiao Haoping's office.
"Mr. Yan."
Xiao Haoping greeted politely.
"Director Xiao, I have thought about it and asked Dr. Fang to perform this operation. I also hope that Director Xiao can help contact Dr. Fang."
Yan Weicheng didn't be long-winded and got straight to the point. After all, he was asking for help, and when asking for help, he had to act like he was asking for help.
"Mr. Yan, the doctor should be able to perform this surgery."
Xiao Haoping said: "But after all, it is a liver transplant, and it is the first one. There are definitely risks. No one can avoid this. So it is hard to say whether Dr. Fang is willing to do it or not."
"Director Xiao, please don't treat me like an amateur."
Yan Weicheng said: "This is the first liver transplant in China. If it is done, it will bring great fame to the doctor."
Xiao Haoping smiled: "Mr. Yan, you are really an amateur in what you say."
Yan Weicheng was stunned.
"Mr. Yan, this is an operation, not cooking, nor a pack of cigarettes. Anyone who smokes smokes it. It will be great if it works, but what if it fails?"
Xiao Haoping said: "Of course, everyone hopes that the operation will be successful, but there is no standard for this level of surgery. Who dares to do it? Mr. Yan can ask himself to see how many people in the country dare to do this.
surgery."
"Furthermore, Dr. Fang just performed the first semi-isolated liver resection in China a month ago. It is currently in the limelight. If this operation is successful, it will be the icing on the cake at best for people like Dr. Fang, but if
Failure actually affects your reputation."
"Dr. Fang is still young, and a semi-isolated machine has already put him at the top of the extrahepatic field. There is really no need to take risks at this time."
As he spoke, Xiao Haoping smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest with Mr. Yan, although I have not met Dr. Fang, I have communicated with Dr. Fang and he is not very willing."
After all, Yan Weicheng is not an ordinary person, and he still understands the truth.
If Hou Chengyang's surgery method still had an element of gambling, then now, people no longer need to gamble.
When you start a business, you naturally have to be brave and brave, but once you reach the stage of maintaining your business, you have to be cautious, cautious, and cautious again.
"What do you mean, Director Xiao, there is still nothing that can be done about this operation?"
Yan Weicheng sighed and asked.
"Mr. Yan, Dr. Fang is currently in Jiangzhong, at the Medical Affiliated Hospital."
Xiao Haoping reminded.
...
Hospital Affiliated Hospital, operating room, Fang Le performed another operation in the afternoon.
One operation takes about four hours. Including the two operations in the morning, there are three operations in one day.
After the operation, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
"Doctor Fang is really..."
An Xiaobo didn't even know what to say.
Gao Dawei had long heard that Fang Le was a surgery fanatic, but there was no such thing as a surgery fanatic. He performed three liver resections in one day, which was not a finger surgery.
For this level of surgery, an ordinary doctor can do two surgeries a day, but Fang Le can do three surgeries.
"Doctor Fang, what are your arrangements for tomorrow?"
An Xiaobo asked while accompanying Fang Le out of the operating room.
"Director An, let's take care of it. Routine liver resection can be done even if I'm not here, Director An."
Fang Le can't say yet what will happen tomorrow. In fact, he has just replaced An Xiaobo's surgeon position in the past two days. Without him, An Xiaobo can still perform routine surgeries. It just depends on how good he is.
At this time in 1995, the instruments were relatively backward. This level of surgery tested the doctor's skill. In other words, the doctor's feeling was actually very important. Even for routine surgery, An Xiaobo could learn from Fang Le.
Got a lot of things.
"Okay, then I will make arrangements as usual."
An Xiaobo was actually still thinking about Xiao Haoping's visit at that time. It was impossible for Xiao Haoping to come to Fang Le for no reason, right?
But Fang Le didn't say much, and An Xiaobo didn't ask questions. For An Xiaobo, if Fang Le could stay in their department for one more day, he could also study with Fang Le for one more day.
"If I don't come tomorrow, you will follow Director An."
Fang Le said to Gao Dawei by the way.
It is quite good to be free when going out.
If it is in Xijing Hospital, even though Fang Le has a good level and is highly regarded by the hospital, you still have to be careful. As a doctor, you can't just come if you don't come. This will break the rules.
Sometimes some patients in the hospital are arranged according to the doctor's schedule. Who is at what level and who is there are all recorded. It's okay if nothing happens. But if something happens, the doctor who should be there is not available or can't get there.
If you come back, there will be big problems.
Even if you are at the level of department director, you are relatively free. You cannot come and leave at will. It also depends on the specific situation of the department.
After changing clothes, Fang Le walked out of the hospital while answering the phone. The call was from Jin Zhenghe from Jianghai Pharmaceutical.
Jin Zhenghe had already made more than one phone call, but Fang Le was undergoing surgery and did not answer Jin Zhenghe's call. He had changed clothes just now, and Fang Le said he would come over, so Jin Zhenghe called again.
"Doctor Fang."
Kim Jong-ha's voice was quite polite.
This time Fang Le came to Jiangzhong. In addition to his original identity as a master and surgical expert in the eyes of Jin Zhenghe, he also had the identity of a liver surgery expert. Such an identity is a bonus for a pharmaceutical company like Jin Zhenghe.
More.
"What's wrong with Mr. Jin?"
Fang Le said as he walked.
"I heard that Dr. Fang has arrived in Jiangzhong. I wanted to treat Dr. Fang to a meal. No one answered my calls this afternoon."
"I've been undergoing surgery and I don't have my phone with me."
Fang Le said politely.
"Do you know if Dr. Fang is free tomorrow?"
Jin Zhenghe said politely: "I haven't thanked Dr. Fang properly yet. Thanks to the ideas you provided, Dr. Fang, the first batch of surgical instruments and consumables are now selling very well. Yanjing Hospital and Union Hospital have already placed orders."
"Congratulations to Mr. Jin."
Fang Le said with a smile.
"What you said, Dr. Fang, no matter how stupid I, Jin Zhenghe, am, how can I know that this is all due to you, Dr. Fang? I still hope that Dr. Fang will give me a chance to have a casual meal tomorrow?"
"let's talk tomorrow."
Fang Le was not in a hurry to agree. Kim Zhenghe was different from Li Wanjiang and Hou Chengyang. They still had to cool down when it was time to cool down.
Fang Le has always mastered the rhythm when it comes to timing.