Back to 1999: From operating surgeons to becoming a top doctor

"Xiao Xiao, why don't you continue the operation?"

Wang Jingang suppressed his impatience and asked patiently.

If this was his apprentice, and he dared to leave the operating table without saying a word, his head would probably have been blown up at this moment.

But Xiao Chenguang is different.

He is highly educated, a college student, and his incision is beautiful, which makes Wang Jingang unable to open his eyes.

He looked at Xiao Chenguang as if he had met his first love girlfriend, his eyes were straight, and he did not hide his attitude.

"Director Wang, I have just come to the hospital not long ago. I am not qualified to do a third-level operation like laparotomy."

Xiao Chenguang said straightforwardly, leaving no room for maneuver.

After all, the hospital has its own regulations. Even if Xiao Chenguang's operation is amazing, it still needs to follow the process.

At this stage, he is just a resident doctor who has just come to the general surgery department. He can do first- and second-level operations, remove the appendix, and repair a hernia.

But if he directly performs laparotomy, even if the patient is fine, it is estimated that he will be criticized.

Xiao Chenguang had encountered this before. The apprentice performed surgery for the teacher, but someone let it slip. When the patient's family found out, they went to court.

As a result, the teacher was suspended and deducted money, and the apprentice was even worse, almost having his medical license revoked.

At this moment, Xiao Chenguang has lived two lives and has long passed the age of being a young man. He knows better than anyone what he can do and what he can't do for the time being.

Besides, he just had a fight with the anesthesiologist, even if it was because of the other party's problem, he had to pay attention.

After all, it's always right to be careful.

"Xiao Xiao, if you hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten about this."

Wang Jingang can be the director of the department, so he naturally understands the reason.

The reason why I didn't mention it just now was mainly because Xiao Chenguang's surgery was so good that he subconsciously classified it as the director level.

Now think about it, what Xiao Chenguang said makes sense.

He can operate the opening and closing of the abdomen, which is allowed by the hospital, but the key steps such as exploration and resection must be completed by himself.

After all, there are various risks in performing surgery. Once something goes wrong, anyone may choose to add insult to injury in order to avoid risks.

"Xiao Xiao is right. I was too anxious. Sorry, I will do the surgery. Everyone, get ready."

After that, Wang Jingang returned to the main surgery position and glanced at the anesthesiologist at the bedside without making a sound.

The latter was also a smart man and immediately understood what the director meant.

The anesthesiologist had a sad face, and millions of alpacas were running in his heart.

He was also an employee of the hospital after all. Everyone saw him every day. How could he go out and gossip about others because of this matter?

What's more, Xiao Chenguang's operation just now had conquered everyone. If he jumped out and talked nonsense at this time, it would be called a disease.

But now the matter is done, and the anesthesiologist can only swallow this bitter fruit alone.

"Xiao Xiao, don't worry. After this operation is done, I will apply to the hospital to improve your surgical qualifications."

Wang Jingang was in a good mood at this time. He didn't expect that Xiao Chenguang was full of smiles on weekdays. He looked careless, but he was actually as steady as an old dog.

He was even more flawless when doing things, and people could not find a single flaw.

This kind of talent is simply tailor-made for the field of surgery.

If I were young and had such skills and mentality, I would have been the dean long ago.

Now I would not be at a loss for the division of departments.

Thinking of this, Wang Jingang had a headache. Originally, he just wanted to teach Xiao Chenguang how to perform surgery as soon as possible so that he would not be transferred to other departments and bullied.

But when he saw Xiao Chenguang's ability, he began to struggle.

Why should the talents he had finally dug up obey the hospital's arrangements and hand them over just because of some bullshit rules for the creation of a new A-grade.

Is this fair?

Is there any justice?

Wang Jingang was indignant, and his originally silent heart began to ripple.

"Master, are you ready to open the peritoneum?"

Seeing that Wang Jingang on the stage had not moved for a long time, Zhao Quanshun on the side could not help but remind him.

Today he found that the master seemed to be different from before, and was somewhat moody, like the early symptoms of Alzheimer's.

Just when Zhao Quanshun was considering whether to wait until he got off the stage and let the on-duty doctor of the neurology department come over to take a look at the master, the latter suddenly glared at him.

"Who asked you to come up?"

Zhao Quanshun was startled, looked down, and found that he had instinctively walked to the position of the first assistant.

He looked at Wang Jingang, and then at Xiao Chenguang under the stage, and suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears.

In the past, when the master went on stage for surgery, he was always assisting in the first assistant position. Looking at the situation today, his position might be in jeopardy.

As expected, Wang Jingang's next words directly verified his concerns.

"Quanshun, I remember you are off the night shift today,I called you to perform surgery again tonight, don't overload your body. Xiao Xiao is here today, let him learn more, you can also take a rest and pass on your experience to him. "

Wang Jingang also knew that Zhao Quanshun had been with him for so long, and he had worked hard even if he had no credit, so it was not good to scold him all the time.

So he found a reason to let Zhao Quanshun stay off the stage and not disturb him and Xiao Chenguang's surgery.

Zhao Quanshun was stunned when he heard it. Damn, when has the master ever been so polite to him?

Is he going to destroy his rhythm?

A huge sense of crisis came over him.

"Master... I'm not tired..."

Just as Zhao Quanshun was about to speak, a murderous look shot at him.

"Well... I am indeed a little tired. "

Zhao Quanshun wanted to cry but had no tears. He looked at Xiao Chenguang who replaced him and came back on stage. He was aggrieved, like a young wife who suddenly fell out of favor.

He was even more resentful.

Xiao Chenguang was just younger than him, handsome, and good at surgery.

But this does not mean that you are equally good at the auxiliary position.

After all, Zhao Quanshun has worked for many years and has rich experience in hooks. Otherwise, he would not have the confidence to let Xiao Chenguang come to the first assistant position to learn in order to ease the atmosphere at the beginning.

He had seen many clever and talented monsters who were dragged down due to lack of experience and inadequate dissection.

So he did not rush to step down, but stood as the second assistant and waited and watched.

As long as Xiao Chenguang had a problem, he would have a reason to take over immediately.

However.

When Xiao Chenguang came back on stage, a greater sense of crisis pressed Zhao Quanshun's heart.