Ding Junyi looked quite ugly after seeing that there were more than a dozen doctors sitting or standing in the observation room.
She frowned and asked:
"Why are there so many people here? Don't you all need to treat people today?"
Miao Zhenlin touched his bald head and smiled sinisterly:
"Everyone heard that, Dean, you have found a miracle doctor outside to guide you in the surgery, so they all want to come over to gain experience and learn more skills."
"The sharpening of the sword is not the time of the woodcutter. If everyone can benefit from this today, we will be able to save more patients in the future."
After hearing this, other doctors immediately echoed:
"Yes, yes, it's just an operation and it won't take long."
"And if we don't see anything new, we might leave midway."
These doctors were all from Miao Zhenlin's group. They were already dissatisfied with Ding Junyi who landed in the air. But now that they heard that she hired a wild doctor to perform surgery on her, they were naturally even more dissatisfied.
When Ding Junyi saw this, she was so depressed that she couldn't say anything else.
Although she is the dean of a hospital, in fact, in a system like a public hospital, the dean does not have much binding force on other doctors - as long as they don't make particularly big mistakes, you, the dean, can't do anything to others.
When Miao Zhenlin saw that Ding Junyi chose to keep things quiet, he felt a little pushy.
He suddenly said in a joking tone:
"Dean Ding, since you admire Dr. Zhang so highly, you must be involved in today's surgery, right?"
"To be honest, you have such a rich resume and your surgical skills are certainly not bad. Why don't you open our eyes today? Look at the dean who has returned from studying abroad and has seen cutting-edge technology in the big city of Shanghai. How is it different from doctors in small cities like us?"
As soon as he said these words, his intentions could be said to be quite vicious.
Everyone present knew that Chen Xiulian's heart surgery was extremely difficult and dangerous. Looking back on the past, it was rumored that only one old medical guru had ever had a successful case.
And that was all twenty years ago. Now the old master has retired and can no longer perform surgery. In addition, the Internet was not developed at that time and hospitals in various places were not connected to the Internet. This also led many people to think that it was A piece of fake news.
Since then, no doctor has successfully cured this disease, and it has become a terminal illness.
If Ding Junyi stayed outside the operating room like everyone else today, she might still have room for maneuver if Zhang Dachuan's operation failed. But once she entered the operating room, if the operation failed, she, the dean, would definitely be involved.
When the time comes, if a person is labeled as having no talent or virtue, she will have no choice but to walk away in despair.
After hearing what he said, Tang Jifeng and other doctors were stunned for a moment, then quickly understood and agreed:
"Yes, Dean, you can also show us your skills."
"The dean has such a beautiful resume and is so young. His skills must be very high. Even if he is not good at heart surgery, I think it will be no problem to get started."
Ding Junyi smiled disdainfully and said calmly:
"Don't you just want me to go into the operating room? I want to go in without you having to ask."
"As a doctor, if you choose to retreat when treating illnesses and saving lives, then you are no longer a doctor."
These words almost pointed at Miao Zhenlin's nose and scolded him for his inaction.
After all, Miao Zhenlin is a cardiovascular and cerebrovascular expert at Dongjiang City No. 1 Hospital. His specialty is heart surgery, but he chose to sit back and do nothing. His medical ethics are indeed very bad.
It's a pity that a veteran like Miao Zhenlin has already developed a thick skin. He smiled and said:
"Am I not giving you young people a chance? Otherwise, how can the juniors in the hospital get ahead?"
Just as he was talking, the door to the treatment room opened, and Zhang Dachuan, who was already fully dressed and wearing a mask, looked in:
"can we start?"
Seeing this, Ding Junyi ignored Miao Zhenlin and the others and nodded:
"Okay, the operating room is ready."
Zhang Dachuan said "Oh" and glanced at Miao Zhenlin's doctors one by one. In the end, he said nothing and just said lightly:
"Then hurry up, I still need a few assistants."
Gu Yun Yehe was alone, but he didn't have a medical team. Not only did the operating room for this operation need to be from the city's No. 1 Hospital, but also the assistants, anesthesia, nurses, etc. in the operating room had to be provided by Ding Junyi.
Ding Junyi quickly took the opportunity to say:
"Let me be your assistant, so I can take care of you."
"in addition……"
She looked at Xu Yue and Zhou Aoxue who were following behind her, and finally landed on Zhou Aoxue:
"What about you? I'll give you five seconds to think about whether you want to participate in this operation."
When Zhou Aoxue heard this, her heart trembled, knowing that what was before her now would be another opportunity and challenge.
If the operation fails, it is conceivable that my future development here will not be good.
And if it succeeds, being able to participate in such an operation will definitely have a bright future.
Her mind flashed back to the time when she and Zhang Dachuan worked together to save lives at the Bailong University Affiliated Hospital. She recalled the pleasure she felt watching him perform surgery, and nodded heavily:
"Of course, Dean, I am very happy to participate in such an operation."
Ding Junyi was very satisfied with this answer:
"Sure enough, I saw you right. Very good. I'll count you in then."
Then she looked at Xu Yue, who smiled slightly and said:
"Dean, I am Chen Xiulian's attending doctor. It's okay if I'm not here."
Ding Junyi is also very satisfied with this:
"Okay, then count you in."
However, after these two people, no one took the initiative to ask for help.
Ding Junyi was not angry either. She looked at the doctors who were watching the show and reached out her hand to click on a few:
"You, you, and you... you three, come too. Anyway, we are watching the surgery. It's not as comfortable as watching the surgery through the screen."
The several doctors who were called upon suddenly felt like they were in mourning, and secretly complained incessantly.
I'm afraid that after today, there will be another record of failed surgery on their resume.
But as a few junior doctors with no energy, Miao Zhenlin was too lazy to offend Ding Junyi for them, so they could only go and change into sterile clothes, followed Ding Junyi into the operating room.
As the door of the operating room was completely closed, the observation room was isolated from the inside.
At this time, Chen Xiulian was placed on the operating table by the nurse, and at the same time, preoperative preparations were made intensively.
As the anesthesiologist next to her said "Okay", Chen Xiulian fell asleep immediately.
In the observation room, Li Yuwei stared at the screen, her palms sweating nervously.
She kept praying to God in her heart, praying that the operation would be successful.
