Wang Haiyang completed the more than three hours of surgery in one go, and he felt like he still had more to do.

He looked up at his watch and couldn't help but be surprised. For him who was about to retire, such a performance was as if he could still fight on his bed without taking medicine.

It's possible.

Wang Haiyang was so happy that he almost looked up to the sky and roared.

"Director Wang, sit down and rest for a while?" Guan Fei just left the operating room for a while and recovered from the scolding. At this time, she found an opportunity to come in again, ready to revise her impression in front of Director Wang.

In the hospital, every director is a treasure of power that needs to be maintained, especially for interns. It is valuable to get the full support of any department director, even the chief physician.

Guan Fei put on some light makeup and put on thin hand-washing clothes, which almost upgraded her to a 7-point level. She smiled sweetly and stunned the young doctors in front of her.

Director Wang Haiyang was not too happy. When he looked again, it was Guan Fei again. He couldn't help but frowned and said: "I have been sitting just now. I have been sitting for three hours. Why are I still sitting!"

When Guan Fei saw it, she immediately guessed that she might have photographed the horse's leg again.

Su Jiafu next to him was not happy either. He stood up and said, "Dr. Guan, why don't I give you a seat to rest?"

"No, no need..." Guan Fei suddenly felt guilty.

Su Jiafu snorted and sat back, his temper rising.

Today's surgery is for children, and there are so many doctors coming to the operating room. Everyone, whether they know something or not, will look at the monitor and make comments. Su Jiafu just feels like his spirit is about to fail. If he hears someone trying to grab a chair again,

, already very angry.

Guan Fei was actually a little angry. Ever since her breasts began to develop, she was rarely treated so roughly when talking to men.

Especially after going to college and learning how to put on makeup, Guan Fei can always have free labor and praisers if she is willing. If she decides to praise someone, the latter will usually greet her with a smile.

Before this, Director Wang Haiyang's impression of Guan Fei was that of a smiling leader. He was not so affectionate and familiar, but he still gave her face.

However, Director Wang Haiyang's thoughts today were not focused on Guan Fei's face at all.

There are many young and beautiful nurses in the hospital, and they come and go constantly. When Director Wang Haiyang performs operations, he likes to have young and beautiful nurses come to the operating room, for no other reason than to make them happy. He especially

If you like the new little nurse, you can tell old jokes and make the little girl laugh again and again. Unlike those old nurses, you have to innovate if you want to make them laugh. It's too tiring and not cost-effective!

However, compared with the beautiful little girl, today's surgery made Director Wang even more happy: "It took more than three hours, don't tell me, this speed is still acceptable, right?"

"That's great." The rotation doctor next to him quickly flattered him.

"The normal speed should be more than 4 hours."

"Let alone four hours or five hours. If other doctors could perform this operation, they would be extremely happy."

The other doctors were a little slow and had no choice but to deconstruct time and surgery in depth, and Zan Wang Haiyang changed his methods.

Wang Haiyang kept laughing happily.

Listening to his laughter, Guan Fei couldn't help but think about having an operation that would be nice to women. Is this operation so fun?

…

Wang Haiyang made it all the way to the end, even sewing the skin, before letting everyone leave.

He could see that some doctors were not happy that their time was wasted, but what did it matter? Wang Haiyang, who had been a doctor for decades, only knew that a few hours later, a 10-year-old child was reported to be in ectopic foster care.

The story of his surgery will be circulated in the hospital. The doctors who were delayed for time still have to add to his story.

Otherwise, the time of those doctors who have been delayed will be even more delayed.

Ling Ran communicated with Director Wang Haiyang for a while, then returned to the lounge with some thought.

It is relatively slow to develop a technology from scratch, especially a technology like ectopic foster care. There are few patients and few demands, and naturally there are few opportunities to practice. To develop proficiency, you cannot just look for opportunities to perform operations like gallbladder surgery.

Mainly, it should be based on thinking and reading previous evidence-based studies. This rare surgical opportunity is more suitable for testing theories.

"Doctor Ling is back." Jin Xuezhen's father was still waiting in the lounge.

He is the director's brother-in-law, and it only takes one word to enter the operating area.

Ling Ran couldn't help but admire his perseverance and couldn't help but said: "You really can wait."

Jin Xuezhen's father laughed out loud: "What is this? Doctor Ling, you don't know. We who work in engineering have to wait for someone when we want to pay debts, let alone a day, sometimes we wait for a week."

Yu Yuan came out from behind Ling Ran: "Isn't that just a squatting spot?"

Jin's father was shocked: "You are the one who stays there."

Yu Yuan frowned and wrinkled her nose: "What does it smell like?"

"Iron pot mutton." Jin's father chuckled twice: "I thought that everyone would be hungry just after the operation, so I brought a pot of mutton over."

There are small canteens and dining areas in the operating areas of hospitals to facilitate the doctors to eat. However, the food provided by the hospital is usually monotonous and does not taste very good. In contrast, the appeal of a pot of mutton is

It's comparable to Shengyuan Hotel.

"Everyone, come and have some." Jin's father waved to everyone to come around.

The aura of the dean's brother-in-law, combined with the aroma of mutton in the iron pot, formed a unique leadership.

Yu Yuan and others gathered around unconsciously.

The surgery just now took more than 4 hours in total. I had eaten before the surgery and it was better. I didn't eat anything at all. Now it's time to press my chest against my back.

The amount of labor involved in surgery is much smaller than carrying a big bag, and it is not much smaller than that of a worker operating a lathe in a machinery factory.

Even Ling Ran had no objection to eating mutton in an iron pot.

The large pot can hold a 10-year-old child. It is shiny black and filled with meat pieces the size of two to six walnuts. There is still half a pot of water left in the pot, and it is still boiling, watching.

It's very clean and delicious.

"I don't know when you came out, so you didn't dare to boil the water." Father Jin took out the bowl with a smile, and together with a chef wearing a white hat, filled the bowl with mutton, bowl after bowl.

He handed it to the doctors and said: "The staple food is rice, steamed buns, and pancakes. You can eat whatever you like. It's better to just eat meat. One sheep is enough."

Turning around, Jin's father asked Ling Ran, "Which part does Doctor Ling like?"

"Lamb chops." Ling Ran didn't mean to be polite.

Father Jin was even more polite, and quickly took a few small steaks, put them in a bowl, and handed them to Ling Ran.

"Thank you." Ling Ran took the bowl and left, found a seat, and started eating.

Father Jin hurriedly followed, put another bowl of mutton soup for Ling Ran, and said with a smile: "The original soup turns into the original substance, by the way, I don't know if you Western medicine pays attention to this."

"Just a surgeon." Ling Ran corrected slightly.

"Yes, surgeon, surgeon." Jin's father was not afraid of slight omissions in language, and said jokingly: "Did Dr. Ling cure the child just now? Such a big child, really

The lifeblood of a family, if one is cured, the whole family is saved..."

Ling Ran understood and used his own logic to reorganize his thoughts and asked, "How is your son now?"

Father Jin suddenly became nervous when he was asked, and couldn't help but smile to ease his mood: "Your doctor is really straightforward. My son... well, I know the doctor must be dedicated, but I think Dr. Ling's skills are like this..."

He gave a thumbs up and said, "I still want Dr. Ling to take a look."

"I know, I'll go and see it after I finish eating." After Ling Ran said that, he lowered his head and started eating the mutton chops. He ate three mutton chops in a row and took a sip of soup before he felt that there was something in his stomach.

At this time, Jin's father was still in a daze. When Ling Ran stood up, he said sheepishly: "I thought we were going to fight a protracted war, but you agreed all of a sudden, so I was a little confused."

"You want me to take care of you all the way, but I don't think it's necessary. You should take a look at it, and just add a ward round today." Ling Ran said hello, and the doctors in Ling's treatment team all stood up with a roar, and wiped

The mouth looks like that of wolves that have just eaten a sheep.
Chapter completed!