Banners hung down from the roof, yellow.

Basins of fragrant flowers form a circle and are transparent.

One by one, the believers sat cross-legged, silly.

He Yuanzheng took a step back, re-determined the room number, and sighed again, countless pictures could not help but emerge in his mind.

"Director He, wait a moment, the master is doing it, it's hard to interrupt." Mrs. Ma's cousin is today's general manager, equivalent to the temporary manager of the "Lu Master Yunhua Hospital Jubilation Special Session and Lu Wanjia Prayer Activities".

He Yuanzheng felt unhappy and said "happy".

"Director He, please sit down first and have a tea before talking." The manager was polite and called someone to serve He Yuanzheng tea and said with a smile: "Everyone is worried, so they try their best to do something. Don't be upset, people always have all kinds of ideas..."

"It's okay, I understand." He Yuanzheng smiled and said, "In the past, someone brought the incense burner to the ward, and there were all kinds of people."

The manager couldn't help but smile and said, "We mainly considered that there was a smoke alarm, so we didn't bring the incense burner."

"The smoke alarm can be removed. We have a patient who can't even remove the alarm. I don't know that there is an electrician in the hospital, so I climbed up by myself and smashed the smoke alarm with a hammer. It's very interesting." He Yuanzheng seemed to be trapped in the memory, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "The family of this patient later forced the funeral in the ward, and used the funeral when praying for blessings. The smoke alarm was originally broken, which saved me some trouble."

The manager's face suddenly froze: "Director He, what do you mean by this?"

Director He smiled: "Don't look at what I said is quite terrible, it's actually very normal. Liver resection is a high-risk operation. Compared with ordinary surgery, the mortality rate is relatively high. I've come here a while ago to inform you of the risks before the surgery..."

The manager's face changed again and again, and he turned around and said, "I'll go and notify."

As he said that, he went to Mrs. Ma and muttered.

Director He stood straight and sighed helplessly.

He is also a person with a temper. In fact, the temper of a surgeon is not as good as a surgeon. He is still fine when he was a young doctor, but as his years of work and his rank increase, the temper of a surgeon will inevitably become worse and worse.

Because there are too many complex situations and too many times when they are arbitrarily, it will inevitably affect their personality in turn.

However, as a doctor, sometimes he can control his temper. For example, a doctor who does liver resection, after several hours of careful operation, he plays all the skills like embroidery needles. If there are blood vessels in the middle and operation errors, he can only lose his temper at his assistant, and will not disrupt the chessboard like a chess player.

For Mrs. Ma and He Yuanzheng's temper can only reach this level.

In a moment, Mrs. Ma slowly stood up and walked over.

"Director He." Mrs. Ma smiled and said, "The Luwan family is a person of faith. It should be effective for the master to do a ritual for him."

"Psychological factors should be considered." He Yuanzheng said with a smile: "But..."

"but?"

"Well, I used to see others doing rituals, which was different from what you did." He Yuanzheng glanced at the general manager behind Mrs. Ma, but the direction of his speech was completely different from what he had just done.

Mrs. Ma, who was originally a little bit arrogant and questioned, had indeed changed slightly, and she asked with some interest: "How do you say it?"

"For example, the place is too small, and this ward is still facing south. I don't understand this ritual or something, but I heard that it is very good to live in the south, so it is not appropriate to use it..."

"We are not doing this." Mrs. Ma corrected.

"I'm not very clear. In short, there are still this number of people and prayer flags. I think it's a bit too hasty and too unprofessional." He Yuanzheng said this and then smiled: "I can't say it well, either."

Mrs. Ma frowned and said slowly: "Master Lu has been doing rituals for many years..."

"The temple may be easier to do, but I am not very skilled when I come out? It's like the kind of people who do catering, which is easy to cook in their own kitchen, and they come out for picnics, etc., which is a bit too challenging. "When He Yuanzheng said this, he thought it should be enough, so he smiled and said, "Let me see the patient, you are busy with yours."

He Yuanzheng was carrying an informed consent form and was about to ask his subordinates to sign later. He walked to the hospital bed a few steps and began to turn the nursing sheet at the foot of the bed.

"Hiss..." He Yuanzheng took a few glances and took a breath.

"What's wrong?" Lu Wanjia was naturally concerned about He Yuanzheng's most. He was the one who wanted to undergo surgery.

He Yuanzheng shook his head slightly: "I have urinated a little less, you are not in good condition today."

"Is it...is it?" The Lu Wan family felt a little uncomfortable.

"Well... the blood pressure and blood indicators are not good either. Well, I'll take a look when I go back." He Yuanzheng clicked until he clicked, and continued to look at the list, but stopped talking. But the deep mark on his eyebrows seemed to suggest something.

"Director He, no problem." Mrs. Ma was a little worried again.

He Yuanzheng smiled: "There is no big problem. Okay, don't worry. I'll go and take a look. Logically speaking, today should be relatively stable..."

He threw two pieces of shit out casually, and He Yuanzheng left.

Today he only wanted to explain the operation. As for the liver resection technique alone, he could not beat Ling Ran, like Director Ma, who had a liver cut the day before and went to the ground the next day. It was all over the country, and it had to be described as a handful of people.

However, a good prognosis is not only related to technology, but also to the patient's physical condition.

Needless to say, Ling Ran’s patients are all very few who have given ICU after the surgery.

He Yuanzheng had hidden a lot of words to say, but he felt that instead of taking the blame for the patient's physical condition, it would be better to take the blame for this Master Lu.

Mrs. Ma was a little impatient.

Originally, she gave her a lot of money for incense because she thought Master Lu was very good. But the Lu Wan family was like this, but people couldn't think too much about it.

The next morning, at 9:30, the Luwan family was pushed into the operating room.

He Yuanzheng entered early and avoided the chaos outside, but also left a younger brother outside to accompany Mrs. Ma to show his importance.

Mrs. Ma was quite satisfied.

She used to help people find beds or something, and occasionally accompanied her to have a good relationship and waited for surgery, but she never received similar treatment.

The young doctor in the hepatobiliary surgery department, since the operation started, pinched his cell phone and contacted the operating room. After a while, he would report:

"There was anesthesia, it was quite smooth."

"Director He has started the operation."

"Now it's free of the liver, which means clarifying all the ligaments and various tissues surrounding the liver, exposing the liver for a while, and resection."

"The liver was removed and it went smoothly."

"There is a bit bleeding, no major problem. The operating room reported it, and the patient's condition was still not very good, but Director He was in control."

When Mrs. Ma heard this, she nodded. Gradually, she couldn't help but start to think with her brain: Maybe she had a little more trust in Master Lu.

After doing a ritual and being a devout believer, the whole operation of the Ruwan family cannot be said to be smooth. It is really unreasonable to think about it like this, maybe...
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