The Godfather of Surgery

A large private room that can hold several tables.

"Come here! Xiao Yang, sit here." Seeing Yang Ping coming in, Lao Han waved.

There was a seat beside him, which should have been reserved on purpose. Yang Ping couldn't put it off, so he had to sit there.

This table is in the center of the private room. It is all the directors, including Director Han, Director Tian, ​​Director Ouyang, Director Bai, Director Xiong of the emergency department, Director Pan of the ICU, the director of the anesthesiology department, and the head nurse of the operating room.

Dean Xia and Dean Sun did not come. It is estimated that this is just a gathering between doctors. Everyone will feel uncomfortable when the leader comes. Director Han should reunite with them alone.

Yang Ping seemed uncomfortable now, but he had no choice but to sit there without saying a word and listen to their chat.

"Old Han, you have such an Italian gun under your hand, why don't you usually pull it out and shoot it? I haven't seen him in the operating room." said the director of the anesthesiology department.

"Xiao Yang is new here, isn't he here? He did the replantation of the baby's severed finger last time." The head nurse in the operating room still knew something.

"It's the hardest thing to do for a baby, how old is it? Maybe it's the world's first case?" said Director Pan of the trauma ICU.

Director Han said: "The diameter of blood vessels in a one-month-old baby is only 0.05 mm, and the suture of blood vessels with this diameter represents the top level of microsurgery. The replantation of severed fingers in infants is rare, and it may be the world's first for more than a month. For example."

Director Xiong of the emergency department, like a giant sitting there, the chair seems too small, he said: "This five-stage replantation is very powerful, and it is also emergency reconstruction. The National Trauma Orthopedics Network will broadcast live, Lao Han, you have a face this time, How many more glasses do you want to drink later? How is your blood flow now, is it alright?"

"Very good! I watched it when I first came here." Director Pan said.

"Xiao Yang, did you come from the People's Hospital?" Director Xiong asked.

Yang Ping nodded: "I was in the People's Hospital as soon as I graduated, and I came here recently."

"Wu Siwen is the director of the People's Hospital, right?" Director Bai asked. As soon as his chubby body turned around, the chair was at risk of falling apart.

"Yes! Director Wu." Yang Ping said.

"Wu Siwen is in the same school as me, and he is one year lower than me, so he is still a junior and a junior? Is Director Wu easy to get along with?" Director Bai asked with a smile.

Yang Ping said, "Director Wu is very nice."

"Very good? This person is notoriously stingy and has some means." Director Bai spoke bluntly.

The medical circle in City G is so large, and everyone usually holds meetings together and is familiar with each other.

"He is now preparing to be the vice president. He saved Jiang Baicheng's son last time. This Jiang Baicheng is very powerful. He has two political and business terms. .

"I don't know this. I was a temporary worker there, a small doctor. I usually had little contact with him. I worked for several years and didn't say a few words." Yang Ping explained.

"People's Hospital doesn't know the goods, and it helped us train talents. It's right to come to our Sanbo." Director Ouyang interjected.

"What's the matter, serve the food, patronize and chat, serve the food, pour the wine!" Director Xiong shouted.

There were several bottles of Feitian Maotai on the table, and the waiter started to open the bottles, poured the wine into the wine dispenser, and then poured the wine one by one.

In addition to the central table, there are several other tables around: other doctors in the orthopedics department, doctors and nurses in the operating room, emergency department, and trauma ICU, all of whom participated in the rescue at that time.

The food was served quickly and the table was full.

Director Han raised his glass: "The successful rescue of the five-stage amputation this time is the result of everyone's concerted efforts and all-out efforts. In the future, our trauma emergency center will definitely grow and develop with everyone's efforts!"

Dry! Dry! Dry!

Orthopedic doctors drink really simply, except for Yang Ping, no one is cowardly.

"Xiao Yang -- come and come --" Director Xiong held a cup in his left hand and a wine dispenser in his right. After toasting Director Han, he came to drink with Yang Ping.

Director Han got up and held Director Xiong: "Xiao Yang can't drink enough. I'm happy to drink a little today. I can't let him drink any more. Let him stay. Let's drink happily. How about it?"

"It's okay if you say yes, come on, let's do it." Director Xiong flipped the cup and it was done.

This drink with that, that drink with this, there is a lot of noise, the scene is lively and a little chaotic.

Yang Ping sneaked to sit on the sofa, glanced at the table in the operating room, and saw Su Yixuan.

The equipment nurses arranged by the organization are good, with delicate facial features, black hair shoulder-length, wearing a pink T-shirt, looking youthful and energetic, with a curvaceous figure, two small dimples when he smiles, his eyes are black and clear, long Eyelashes twinkle.

Su Yixuan's eyes looked this way, Yang Ping wanted to dodge, but it was too late, he was caught, Yang Ping smiled awkwardly, Su Yixuan took the initiative to leave the table and came here.

Holding a glass of juice, she said happily, "Dr. Yang, come and have a drink, you are a hero."

At this time, Xiao Wu handed over a glass of juice, put it in his hand, and deliberately pressed the glass heavily in his hand, meaning - seize the opportunity.

"Thank you! You have a good match, otherwise the surgery would be so fast." Yang Ping complimented.

Su Yixuan smiled and said, "The head nurse has arranged for me to be specially assigned to your group in the future. Please take care of me."

Yang Ping pretended to be indifferent: "Take care of each other, take care of each other."

"Do you still want juice? I'll pour it for you! I like to drink coconut juice, and you like it too? You don't want to drink with them?" Su Yixuan asked.

Coconut juice doesn't taste good. Usually Yang Ping doesn't like it, but at this time, he immediately said, "I also like to drink coconut juice."

There really is no lower limit.

As for drinking the bar, it was a bit embarrassing to say that the amount of alcohol was not enough, so he said: "I've almost finished drinking, let's take a rest."

It's almost like, I didn't finish a glass of wine, just wet my lips.

"You guys who do microsurgery, drink less alcohol, it's better not to drink it! Come on, juice." Su Yixuan poured juice for Yang Ping.

"I'll help you down." Yang Ping said.

"You are a hero today, I will come, I will come." Su Yixuan said.

Several directors were there to change the cups. It was very lively. The few bottles of Feitian on the table had already been changed. Song Zimo came over with a cup of tea: "Senior brother, come, let's have a toast. Yesterday was so enjoyable."

Yang Ping has long heard of Song Zimo's high self-discipline and abstaining from alcohol.

One of the two drank tea and the other drank coconut milk.

Song Zimo put his arms around Yang Ping's shoulders: "You have to teach me more when you have time. You must not keep your microsurgery skills."

"Learning from each other, practice makes perfect!" Yang Ping said.

Xiao Wu, Zhang Lin, and Fang Yan all came over and wanted to drink with Yang Ping. Yang Ping had no choice but to use coconut milk instead. Su Yixuan sat next to him and poured coconut milk for him.

The scene was messy and the atmosphere was full of enthusiasm. Su Yixuan said, "You don't like liveliness either?"

Yang Ping nodded honestly. He was most afraid of this kind of entertainment scene, such as headaches, dizziness, difficulty breathing, and social phobia, but there were exceptions in special circumstances.

Su Yixuan shook her head: "I don't like it either."

"Why don't we go out for a walk and get some air?" Yang Ping suggested.

Su Yixuan agreed.

This private room is on the first floor, out of the hotel door, it is a street, there are many trees on both sides, the two walk under the trees, chatting, although the air is not very fresh, but it is better than the private room.

"Do you like surgery very much?" Su Yixuan asked.

Yang Ping nodded: "This is my life-saving job, I must like it."

"Me too! I like surgery."

The two were under the tree, chatting like this!

The wind was light and there was a lot of traffic outside.

The chat was extremely illogical, on and off, split thinking, and it was that.

"I want to read books on orthopaedics and be familiar with the theoretical knowledge of surgery. Are there any books you can recommend? Suitable for nurses to read?" Su Yixuan prefers to learn, and recently wanted to find a monograph on basic surgery.

Yang Ping pondered for a moment: "There are too many orthopaedic monographs, I can't remember them for a while, so let's add a WeChat, I'll think about it, and then make a book list and send it to you, how about it?"

Saying that, Yang Ping took out his mobile phone and showed the WeChat QR code: "You scan me?"