During the entire call, Qin Feng's eyes were always staring at the big screen, as if he was adsorbed on it. The expression on his face kept changing, and he forgot to answer for a moment.
"Hey, Qin Feng, are you listening? Answer me!" Hou Bo's voice continued to rise, and the momentum could be heard even through the microphone.
Only then did Qin Feng wake up from a dream.
"Director." He said with a wry smile, "It's too late."
"What's going on?" Hope asked anxiously.
"The operation is basically completed." Qin Feng's voice was a little erratic, as if he was talking in his sleep: "Xuemei Tao, we have started to close the skull and suture the skin."
"What did you say?" Hou Bo couldn't believe it at all: "This operation, even if Lao Huo does it, will take three or four hours. I remember that this operation started at half past nine?"
"Yes, you are right."
"It's only 10:15 now!" Director Hou's temper grew again: "It only lasts forty-five minutes in total, including the time when Lao Huo fainted and received first aid - you told me, the operation is completed?"
"Yes." Qin Feng looked at Tao Le on the big screen, finishing the last stitch, tying the knot well and quickly, and cutting the thread.
"Not only is it completed, but it seems to be quite successful." He murmured.
"Copy the video of the surgery and send it to me right away!" Hou Bo couldn't stay any longer and didn't bother to say hello to the organizer. He got up and left.
This feeling of being out of reach was very unpleasant, and Hou Bo was not used to it. He had to go back and control the situation as soon as possible.
But his way was blocked.
He is Gu Jiadi, deputy director of the Department of Neurology of the First Hospital of Hong Province.
The First Hospital of Hong Province is naturally one level higher than the First Hospital of Yun City, and the gap is also not small in terms of equipment and medical level.
Therefore, the various departments of Hong Province First Hospital and Yunshi First Hospital have not had an equal relationship for a long time.
For example, Gu, the deputy director of the Department of Neurology of the First Provincial Hospital, was obviously junior and one level behind Director Hou Zheng, but he never looked at him levelly when facing him, always with a condescending air.
As the most troublesome combat expert in Yun City No. 1 Hospital, Hou Bo naturally cannot support such a person, so the two of them have almost no interaction.
At this moment, Gu Jiadi suddenly blocked the road, which was completely unexpected by Director Hou.
"Director Hou." The other party said, "The case you just talked about was really good - very well prepared."
Although Gu Jiadi said this, there was an expression of indifference on his face, and his duplicity was very obvious.
"Yun City is just a third-tier small town. It's not as well-informed as the doctors at the big hospitals in the provincial capitals." Hou Bo laughed: "So the cases that we think are rare there may be commonplace in your place and you can't listen to them. There’s no need to force it.”
"What the hell, Director Hou is joking." Gu Jiadi said with a smile: "At least our neurosurgery department has never treated a patient with an intracranial aneurysm of 5*6 centimeters, and I heard that the patient is still very young?"
His voice was deliberately raised a bit louder, and several experts from outside the world who came out to take a break to drink water and have tea became interested after hearing this and gathered around him one after another.
"Lao Hou, did you really admit a patient with a very large aneurysm? How young is he?" Director Chang of the Second Hospital of Feng City, Zhejiang Province asked with great interest.
"Yes, Lao Hou, we have never dealt with giant aneurysms, but this is the first time we have heard of one as big as 5*6 centimeters." Director Meng from the First Hospital of Tai City, Ontario said with a smile:
"You have to share the specific surgical process and experience with us. You are not allowed to keep it private."
"You guys, don't ask after Director Hou." Gu Jiadi shook his head and made a gesture of regret:
"This happened less than an hour ago, and he may not know much about it. The doctor who performed the surgery on the ten-month-old child fainted just after the craniotomy, and the others were in a hurry and threw the child on the table. ”
How could such a thing happen? Director Chang and Director Meng looked at each other, feeling a little weird.
Director Meng was a gentle person and asked directly: "How is that child doing now?"
"It should be okay." Director Hou said, feeling a little weak.
He has not confirmed with his own eyes when Qin Feng's video will be sent, and he really doesn't know how the child is doing.
However, in terms of operation time, the ideal effect may not be achieved.
But as long as the child's physical condition remains stable and he can survive until he returns to work, that's pretty good.
After all, who would have thought that Huo Jing, a tall guy, could actually have such a serious case of blindness?
He couldn't even imagine how long it had taken for this to happen before Gujiadi actually got the news!
Are we the First Hospital of Yun City or the Yun City Branch of the First Hospital of Hong Province?
Director Hou suddenly felt like crying.
But in front of his colleagues in other places, he has always been used to being forceful. Even if something goes wrong, it will definitely be a disaster - not to mention that there is still a glimmer of hope.
This glimmer of hope comes from his trust in Qin Feng and Tao Le.
He watched Qin Feng grow up. Although he could not complete many complicated surgeries independently, his vision was absolutely fine.
He can definitely tell whether an operation is good or bad, a success or a failure, and he will not make irresponsible remarks.
As for Tao Le, until today, he has never seen her do anything unsafe or say anything inaccurate.
So actually, he was quite looking forward to this video.
Maybe, just with the luck of Tao Le in our department, we could actually complete the operation?
"Haha, hahaha." Gu Jiadi laughed a few times, and then said: "Old Hou, you are so stubborn and refuse to admit it."
"Actually, strictly speaking, I can't blame you for this matter. Who told you that there are so few people in the core?"
"As soon as Deputy Director Huo collapsed and you were not around, the whole department couldn't find anyone who dared to perform this operation!"
"How is this possible?" Director Liang of the Third Hospital of Ning City frowned: "Director Hou, how many people do you have in the Department of Neurology? How could this happen?"
"There are indeed not many people." Hou Bo said helplessly: "Including me, there are only four chief physicians, three deputy chief physicians, five attending physicians, and seven resident physicians."
Several other experts from the outer courtyard looked at each other in confusion. Each of their hospitals has at least thirty people in the Department of Neurology, which is at least double the size of Yun City No. 1 Hospital.
"So how are the children treated now? When I said it was fine, did you mean that the skull was closed and you will do it again when you go back?" Director Chang of Fengshi No. 1 Hospital asked.
"No, actually." Hou Bo was about to organize his words and talk the matter over, but he didn't know that Qin Feng called again at this moment.
Before he answered, Gu Jiadi said faintly: "Is this the progress of the situation that I want to report to you below? Oh, poor child, I heard that there is also a massive venous bleeding?"
Is there such a thing? Everyone present was a little worried, and everyone stared at Hou Bo with eager eyes. Their eagerness to follow the development of the situation made him extremely depressed.
Hou Bo was tired of Gujiadi. This man is simply out of his mind and wants to see him make a fool of himself.
Throughout his life, he has always been strong when strong, never taking a step back, and he will never give in now.
In full view of everyone, he simply turned on the hands-free button.
(End of chapter)
