At this time, Zheng Hong, who was on duty in the emergency department, was sitting in the office arranging next week's shift.

She suddenly heard the buzzing sound of an engine coming from outside, and saw a black car rushing over at lightning speed.

"Contact the operating room quickly. The three-year-old boy was injured in a car accident and injured his abdomen. He needs emergency surgery."

Wu Xiangdong walked in quickly first, rushed to the emergency room to notify, and then went to the emergency room to push the transfer bed out directly.

"Put the kids in the car first."

Seeing Wang Jia holding the boy, Wu Xiangdong directed her to put the child on the transfer vehicle first, and then push the child into the emergency room.

At this time, Zheng Hong came after hearing the news. According to Wu Xiangdong's request, he performed ECG monitoring and various rescue measures to establish intravenous access.

"We have already contacted the operating room and can perform surgery directly."

"good."

Wu Xiangdong checked the time and saw that it was almost the time to go to work in the afternoon. Then he said to Wang Jia who was standing aside: "You don't need to perform this surgery. It's almost time for the seminar. You can hurry up and get organized and go to the meeting."

"But you can't do it alone, right? Although I am a professional in obstetrics and gynecology, I can still provide basic assistance." Wang Jia said.

"No, I have already contacted the doctors in the relevant departments. You have been preparing for the seminar for so long, so you cannot delay it." Wu Xiangdong shook his head and refused.

"But……"

Wang Jia wanted to say something more, but Wu Xiangdong refused directly.

"Then remember to tell me if you have anything." Seeing that Wu Xiangdong wouldn't let go, he had no choice but to compromise.

As Wang Jia went to prepare for the seminar, Wu Xiangdong had already started sending the child for surgery.

"Doctor Wu, if this happens, you won't be able to participate in the seminar."

Zheng Hong reminded from the side.

You must know that this seminar is very important, no matter who it is.

Besides, Wu Xiangdong's opportunity this time was personally applied for by Luo Yong, the chief of the medical department. If he didn't go, the impact would be too great.

"The child is important, let's do the surgery first, and we'll talk about the seminar later."

Wu Xiangdong's attitude was very firm at this time, especially since he had already promised the child's parents, so he must go all out for this child.

"All right."

There was a bit of helplessness in Zheng Hong's eyes, but the situation in front of her could only be like this.

"Walk!"

When Wu Xiangdong saw that the child had been given fluids, he strode towards the operating room.

…

At the same time, a seminar organized by the hospital was held grandly in the auditorium.

Signs with the names of experts have been placed on the stage. All contestants are neatly dressed in suits and leather shoes. They are sitting upright in the first row of the stage. Some people are so nervous that they have begun to tremble.

"The manuscript is sure to be fine, right?" Zhao Guoqiang, who was sitting among them, looked at Song Chao beside him and repeatedly confirmed.

"No... no problem." Song Chao responded with a trembling voice and a guilty conscience.

"That's good. Don't be too nervous. I've already said hello about this matter. It'll be no problem."

Perhaps the atmosphere here was too serious, so Zhao Guoqiang just thought Song Chao was too nervous and didn't take it seriously.

At this time, the host was already preparing in the background. As the middle-level leaders of the hospital took their seats, finally, under the attention of everyone, the experts also came on stage one after another.

"What's going on with Wu Xiangdong? Why hasn't he arrived at this point yet? He has obviously been notified."

Luo Yong, who was sitting in the audience, looked anxious. He stretched his neck and looked towards the front row, but he could not see Wu Xiangdong. It was really worrying to know that Wu Xiangdong had not come at this time even though he had already emphasized it.

"Now that it's time, let's get ready to start."

The hospital leader looked at the almost full auditorium and nodded to the host on the side.

Just when the latter received the order and was about to go on stage, he saw the door of the auditorium being pushed open.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Wang Jia hurriedly changed her clothes and kept apologizing in a slightly apologetic voice.

The hospital leaders were originally very reluctant to see someone coming so late, but when they saw that the person coming was Wang Jiahou, their expressions changed.

"Earlier next time."

This matter was revealed with a harmless word, which shows that Wang Jia's backstage even the hospital leaders are a little afraid of it.

"Still not here."

At this time, Wang Jia instinctively looked towards the competition seats. The seat two seats away from her that was supposed to be Wu Xiangdong's was empty.

As the seminar progressed, Wu Xiangdong's surgery also went very smoothly.

"Prepare to shut up, thank you all for your hard work."

Wu Xiangdong was wearing surgical clothes and thanked everyone present.

Since it was an emergency operation, the boy was pushed to the general ward for further observation after the operation.

Wu Xiangdong left the operating room, changed his clothes, and went to the seminar.

At this time, the seminar was already halfway through, and it was Zhao Guoqiang who was on the stage at this time.

He made a statement based on Song Chao's "research", but the problem was quickly discovered by on-site experts.

"Is this a study you did? Why does the evidence inside look more like calculated data in advance than data obtained through practice?"

The expert who participated in the seminar happened to be an expert in general surgery, and he discovered the loopholes in this topic at a glance.

If the previous report from Hamada Hospital was boring, then Zhao Guoqiang's report was more of a deception.

Facing the expert's inquiry, Zhao Guoqiang didn't know how to answer for a while. He could only bite the bullet and blunder here and there, trying to get through.

But everyone at the scene was not a fool, and naturally they already knew that Zhao Guoqiang's research was most likely fake.

The experts were displeased and even pointed out this bad practice, which made the hospital leaders present lose their face. Zhao Guoqiang even looked ashen, and the career he had so longed for ended.

Just when the experts were about to leave angrily, thinking that Hamada Hospital had no malleable talents, Wu Xiangdong rushed to the seminar and shocked the experts through the experience accumulated in his previous life.

The topic studied by Wu Xiangdong was ranked first by experts on the spot, which not only directly helped Hamada Hospital restore its reputation, but also made him shine in front of the leaders of the hospital.

Afterwards, Wu Xiangdong was naturally promoted to deputy chief physician, and during the expansion of the emergency department, he became the youngest director of the emergency department in the history of the hospital.

Then he flexed his muscles. As the team grew, emergency wards, emergency EICUs, and emergency centers were built one after another, becoming the department that treated the most patients in the city and even the entire region.

Patients came here to receive treatment, and Wu Xiangdong became their most respected doctor.

Many years later.

"Medical Director Wu Xiangdong ranks first in the world."

“The number of people treated at Hamada Hospital ranks first in the world.”

“Hamada Hospital’s total annual revenue exceeds 100 billion yuan.”

"Hamada Hospital's emergency department, critical care medicine department and other disciplines have won the title of world-class specialist training base."

"Hamada Hospital pioneered multidisciplinary collaborative diagnosis and treatment of MDT, which has been imitated by tens of thousands of hospitals around the world."

For a time, the world's richest people, oil tycoons, celebrities and politicians came here to spend a lot of money...

Under the spotlight, Wu Xiangdong held a press conference and announced: "All Chinese citizens who come to Hamada Hospital for treatment will enjoy free medical care throughout the year."

At this point, the book ends.

ps, I'm really sorry, the writing is not good and the data is not good. This is my fault. I was too focused on professionalism and ignored the plot, which resulted in a slow pace, boring book, and not many people read it.

Coupled with the fact that the hospital has been under too much pressure recently, and unfortunately it has been a long time ago, it has no choice but to end it.

Although I am reluctant to give up, it is indeed my fault and I have disappointed everyone. I apologize again.
Chapter completed!