On their way back to the hospital, Lao Chen and Lao Ju slowly recovered from the surprise, and neither of them spoke.

Lao Chen instantly imagined in his mind that the leadership team would be expanded. In such a large area, after the formation of a medical group, the number of executive directors would definitely increase. Would he have a chance? But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was unlikely.

The most important thing is that in recent years, not only has the entry requirements for doctors and nurses become higher, but the requirements for leaders have also become higher. He has been out of clinical practice for too long, and even if he is not out of clinical practice, he feels that he has not been out of clinical practice.

Opportunity.

The current executive is Li Cunhou, a newly minted academician! This has instantly raised the threshold of the industry. Old Chen sighed slightly and looked at the passers-by outside the car window!

As for Lao Ju, the flush of excitement has not subsided yet, and his face is so oily and slippery that he thought he had bitten a sheep's tail. Lao Ju thought simply, what was shown in his mind was the future of tea breathing, he said

Have the final say.

Thinking of a group of tea-stained respiratory doctors, standing under the podium, he spoke about the cutting-edge knowledge of respiratory medicine in standard golden retriever language on the podium, while the doctors below looked at him with a look of eager admiration.

The more I think about Laoju, the more excited I become. The more I think about Laoju, I feel that I should tell the dean when I go back that the respiratory department now needs a conference room as a classroom, otherwise there won’t even be a microphone in the department’s office!

This is choice, different choices lead to different happiness!

Lao Chen thought for a while and then got out of his mentality. He took the phone and called Secretary Ren first, but Secretary Ren hung up! "I guess they are trying to save the patient!"

Then Lao Chen called Ouyang again, but Ouyang turned off his phone!

I'll call Ren Li first because the leader has called on me and told me that at the next meeting, at least one of the two monitors from Chasu Hospital will come, and neither of them will come. This is because they don't pay attention to leadership, or they don't understand organizational discipline!

The leader said this casually to Lao Chen, but when he met Zhang Fan, he probably wouldn't be able to say it out loud. Because Chasu Hospital is so special, so special that the superior leaders have named Chasu Hospital to become a hospital with international influence.

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what does that mean?

In the hospital, Lao Chen stood guard at the door of the operating room, waiting for the operation to end. He wanted to report to Zhang Fan as soon as possible.

As for Lao Ju, he didn't have this idea. He quickly returned to his office and rummaged through the cabinets to find some large books he bought when he went to study abroad in Golden Retriever. He wanted to take them out, otherwise how could he embody the first level of tea breathing?

What about the person’s identity!

He didn't even think about why Lao Chen asked him to attend the meeting. Of course, he probably also thought about it. Maybe his academic achievements were relatively high, otherwise why would he call him?

In the operating room, Zhang Fan held the tweezers and said to Wang Yanan: "Can you do it? If not, change someone. Why are you shaking?"

The tone is very bad.

In many TV dramas, this happens. The assistant will question the surgeon, and then express his thoughts, and then the surgeon will go from angry to thoughtful and then shocked.

In fact, this kind of thing almost never happens. First of all, this thing is not a matter of playing house, it is a matter of life and death. If the surgeon does not have an overall idea before the operation, he will never perform the operation.

Of course, criticizing his subordinates also depends on people, and society is not a TV series. For example, even if Zhang Fan is angry again, if the first assistant is Wang Guofu, Zhang Fan will not curse others. It is not that Zhang Fan does not dare, but it is not necessary.

There was a joke back then, I criticize you because I love you! This statement is particularly obvious on the operating table.

If the assistant doesn't do a good job, and the surgeon keeps silent or tries to solve the problem himself without saying a word to the assistant, the assistant may not know that he made a mistake for decades.

Zhang Fan punished Wang Yanan to force her to improve. Wang Yanan opened her mouth and didn't say a word. Instead, she took a deep breath in the hand holding the tweezers and tried hard to control her hands not to tremble.

"Don't take a deep breath, inhale calmly." Zhang Fan's voice became slightly softer.

Wang Yanan nodded. In this regard, Zhang Fan still admired Wang Yanan. If he is wrong, he is wrong. If he is willing to change it, he will not cry. Maybe this is because he is thick-faced?

"Prepare!"

After Zhang Fan finished cleaning up, Wang Yanan shouted, and everyone in the operating room became energetic. Even those who were sleeping were woken up.

Now comes the most important step, pulling out the fragments. More than ten fragments are ten times of gambling. At this moment, there cannot be any negligence.

In one piece, Wang Yanan and Zhang Fan, holding sharp ophthalmic tweezers, gently clamped the bone fragment.

"One, two, three, start!" Zhang Fan counted the numbers gently, and then a piece of broken bone the size of a fingernail was clamped together from the lower side of the spinal cord.

The two pliers of Zhang Fan and Wang Yanan worked together like a crane lifting a thousand kilogram weight.

Xu Xian swallowed nervously.

piece!

Two pieces!

…

Zhang Fan's slippers were filled with sweat, and the operation required a high degree of concentration, which was very mentally and physically draining.

When the last bone fragment was not removed, Zhang Fan felt that he could hardly stand on his legs.

"Okay, okay!" Xue Fei muttered, sweat dripping down his neck.

"Wake up!" Zhang Fan checked once again and said to the anesthetist.

Lao Huang, the director of the anesthesiology department, also accompanied Zhang Fan from the beginning to the end of the operation, but he was a little more relaxed than Zhang Fan and the others. He could do some simple activities and sit down. But even if he just sat and did nothing,

A person can sit in the splits for more than ten hours.

"Okay, wake up! Wake up!" Lao Huang repeated Zhang Fan's words, fearing that he heard wrongly.

Boiling water woke up Boss Gan, who had scars on his face.

He looked at the surrounding scenery in confusion and had no time to explain to him.

"You are on the operating table now. You will do whatever I ask you to do. Did you hear that? Just blink your eyes when you hear it!"

Because he was intubated and unable to speak, Lao Gan blinked.

"Move your right leg!"

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Lao Gan's right leg. The entire leg was exposed, from his legs to his feet.

I saw the muscles of my right leg on the operating bed twitching slightly, and one leg moved slowly!

"Okay, move your left leg!"

"good!"

Zhang Fan's voice was the only one in the operating room, but the surprise in the eyes of others could not be concealed.

After the inspection, "Ma Fan!"

No need to say anything more, a needle was injected into the oxygen channel. Lao Gan just woke up from his stupor, rolled his eyes again, and fell asleep.

"fixed!"

The atmosphere in the operating room is lively. People in this field never say they can't wait for their patients. Especially on the operating table, doctors and nurses really hope that the patient's operation will be successful.

"This person will be a tough guy from now on!" Wang Yanan finally couldn't help but speak.

"It's better than being paralyzed!" Xue Fei retorted.

Wang Yanan glared angrily and rolled his eyes.

"Ahem!" Zhang Fan coughed. He hated chatting on the operating table.

Wang Yanan glanced at Zhang Fan unwillingly and gritted his teeth. If it were elsewhere, could Xue Fei be her opponent?

"C3, C4 fusion! Be smart and pay attention to the vertebral artery! Pull the dissector, Xue Fei! Stay focused!"

Hearing Zhang Fan say something about Xue Fei, Wang Yanan's eyes were filled with smiles.

The steel plate is applied between the third and fourth cervical vertebrae, and then the screws are inserted one by one.

A deformable steel plate is attached to the cervical spine. This deformable steel plate does not mean it can deform, let alone a Transformer.

What this means is that the directions of the screws are different. For example, the screws of ordinary steel plates are all straight in and out. Which direction is the first screw? The subsequent screws are all parallel.

But this variability is different, the first screw is inserted on the left, and the second screw is on the right.

To put it simply, the first position of this thing is the traditional position, and the second position is lying behind the buttocks.

When lined up in this way, the directions are different, and the benefits are obvious. The steel plate can be applied more strongly and the fixation is stronger.

But there is also a disadvantage, that is, there is no movement at all at the broken end.

In general fracture surgery, the broken end of the fracture is given 1 to 2 millimeters of room for movement, which will allow the broken end to recover faster.

But this kind of thing doesn't work, it just dies. It doesn't move! Boss Gan estimates that it will be more troublesome to eat in the future.

There is no way to lower my head.

After more than twenty hours, the operation was finally over.

"Not bad, it's less than twenty-four hours, that's ok! There's progress!" After Zhang Fan praised everyone, he quickly got off the operating table and went to the bathroom. He felt that the skin underneath was about to burst.

The patient was moved to the operating trolley. Zhang Fan didn't worry about the rest.

After resting for a while and taking a sip of warm water, Zhang Fan took a shower and then slowly left the operating room. He was so tired that I can say that after standing motionless for twenty hours, Zhang Fan felt that all the joints in his body seemed to be...

It's like there's a lack of lubricant, and it feels like it's squeaking when walking.

As soon as he walked out of the operating room, Zhang Fan found Lao Chen sitting on the bench at the door of the operating room, his head hanging down and dozing off.

The hairless area on the top of the head is particularly obvious.

"Old Chen! What's wrong?" Zhang Fan was cursing in his heart.

Something must have happened, something serious, otherwise Lao Chen would not have stayed up late and dozed here, nor would he have gone into the operating room without calling.

I guess I'm afraid of being affected by the surgery.

Zhang Fan shouted, and Lao Chen immediately raised his head, then suddenly changed from being confused to grinning.

"Have you been drinking?" Zhang Fan was half relieved. Really, he would rather Lao Chen was drunk here!

"No, it's a happy event for Zhang Yuan!"

"Okay, it's a happy event. I've scared you to death. Okay, let's not talk about the happy event for now. I'm too tired now. Don't let me be burdened anymore. I'm going to take a rest and talk about it when I wake up."

Really, Zhang Fan is not curious at all. As long as no one is killed and no major medical accident occurs, Zhang Fan doesn't want to worry about anything now.
Chapter completed!