The operating room of cardiac surgery is located on the right side of the elevator on the surgical floor. When I first chose this location, I was so that the patient could be sent directly and advance the operating room as quickly as possible.

When Director Kang was building a new building, he also liked this location equivalent to the central operating room. Think about it, when the patient was quickly pushed into the ward, the cardiac surgeon who mastered the top medical technology of mankind could wear beautiful surgical gowns, raise their hands, enter the ward with a sense of ritual, and leave countless onlookers behind him.

Even if a surgeon is a arrogant surgeon, he will inevitably meet the cardiac surgeons because he has to pass by the elevator location.

Seeing their solemn or humorous expressions, their upright bodies, and the power of their fingertips...

At least, when Director Kang was imagining, there was a picture with bgm in his mind...

"Everyone straightens your waist." Director Kang looked at his left and right and scolded his subordinates angrily.

When you bend down and fall, you can’t have the image of a doctor!

"Boss, I haven't been home for 30 hours." My subordinate straightened his waist and complained casually.

"You haven't been home for 30 hours, and you haven't been sleeping for 30 hours." Director Kang snorted in his heart. He couldn't know if there were any patients in the department.

Seeing Director E Gao frowned, he was very dissatisfied with his subordinates' attitude. Similarly, what would it look like if Huo Congjun said it? Will anyone refute this?

In the final analysis, the control is too weak - Director Kang frowned and thought to himself that if it weren't for the fact that no one was available, he should have put his shoes on the whole department to ensure the authority of the department director.

"I've stood up straight, be careful when I brush my hands, don't whisper. Why do I feel like a class teacher?" Director Kang kept giving instructions, trying to make his subordinates perform more in line with the top surgeon in his mind.

Of course it's useless.

If it works, it won't be until today.

The subordinates responded perfunctorily, more like facing an associate chief physician than a serious department director.

Director Kang sighed, his tone relaxed a little: "Do you cheer up? We can't have many surgeries in a week. When we arrive in the operating room, we use more snacks. The technique is practiced through repeated surgeries."

"But we have too few surgeries." Today's assistant, the main subject of He Liang's mouth, started to complain habitually.

The lower-level doctor should respect the superior doctor, accept the reasonable and unreasonable requirements of the superior doctor, be the emotional garbage can and the real garbage can of the superior doctor, take as little as possible, and do as much work as possible... But the premise of all these is that the superior doctor can provide resources to the subordinate doctor.

Real income can be resources, the titles and positions that everyone pursues can be resources, illusory technology and future, or resources, and the most basic one is the patient and the number of surgery.

If a department does not have enough patients and surgery, then what future and technology can be discussed and what income and money can be discussed?

However, this is the case in Yun Medical's cardiac surgery department at present. The patients that Director Kang has accumulated with great effort is difficult to use for himself, let alone to play with by his subordinates.

Director Kang was also a little guilty about this.

Squeak squeak squeak ~

Several young nurses passed by the hand-sweeping room, chattering and wondering what they were saying.

Jijijijiji...

The two doctors looked like they were passing by, but stopped and looked over.

Director Kang suddenly felt a little moved in his heart.

Yes, Yun Medical's cardiac surgery has declined a bit, but cardiac surgery is still respected and attractive to the top disciplines. Otherwise, why would there be so many people staring at the elderly, weak, sick and disabled in our department?

"He Liang!" Director Kang suddenly shouted sternly.

He Liang was stunned and said obediently: "Director?"

"Don't tell me the truth here. If you don't want to have surgery, go home to rest." Director Kang said directly to drive people away. In terms of his past performance, this is a very serious warning.

Today is just a simple heart trauma suture. Even without the cooperation of an assistant like He Liang, he could do it himself.

He Liang couldn't figure out the director's idea, so he got stuck for a moment, lowered his head, but exposed the matter.

Director Kang's department director's majesty was slightly improved. When the smile on his lips was hung, a shadow was seen blocking the light in the corridor.

"Director Kang." Ling Ran, tall and big, said hello and walked into the bathroom.

"Doctor Ling~"

"Doctor Ling?"

The few people in the hand washing room were all inexplicably surprised.

After Ling Ran started washing his hands, he saw more figures passing by. Some nurses pretended to be passing by and rushed in, looking at Ling Ran with a look of poaching people, and then lowered their heads and left.

Director Kang secretly called "not good" and asked, "Lingran... do you have surgery here?"

"It shouldn't... not yet."

"Then what do you do when washing your hands?"

"Oh... I want to go to your operating room to have a look." Ling Ran gave a smile that meets the expectations of the society and said, "I watch the surgery, and sometimes I like to wash my hands and then watch it."

Director Kang almost cursed.

I saw someone else’s surgery, and then washed my hands before watching it. Isn’t it heard Sima Zhao’s intentions? Everyone knows it…

Director Kang looked at Ling Ran coldly and said, "Doctor Ling, we have a large number of surgeries today, so we won't invite you to watch it."

Ling Ran was stunned for a moment and asked, "How many of you are?"

Director Kang was so angry that he felt pain in his liver. Is the point in this sentence the number of people?

"How is the patient's condition?" Ling Ran asked again when he saw that Director Kang did not speak.

Director Kang said angrily: "Cardiovascular trauma, how good can it be?"

"I have done it before if I have a simple heart trauma..." Ling Ran also knew how to show his condition.

Such surgery, "having done" is definitely the most perfect explanation. A surgeon who has had a heart surgery and has never had a heart surgery is completely different.

And as long as you have done it, the probability of making another mistake will be relatively small.

Director Kang only felt that Ling Ran was missing. He was still brewing words of rejection in his head. The young nurse next to him had already whispered: "Director, I have asked someone to turn on the air conditioner, it doesn't matter if there are more doctors."

"Okay." Director Kang shook the water in his hand, and he was too lazy to speak in the operating room.

In the operating room, the anesthesiologist was ready. Seeing Director Kang and others returning, he stood up and said, "It's time to start."

"Then let's start." Director Kang stood in the main position.

"Oh, OK." Director Kang, who was a little unaccustomed to the decisive behavior, thought to himself, was he willing to enjoy the happiness of the operation?

laugh.

As soon as the operation began, the door of the operating room was stepped on.

"Doctor Ling~" the nurses exclaimed softly.

Director Kang did not say a word and had surgery on his head.

"Middle incision." Ling Ran said casually when he saw his operation.
Chapter completed!