The total operation time was close to five hours.
Zhao Yuan led Qin Yi and others out of the operating room. The patient's relatives walked in the front, followed by the observing experts.
One of the experts felt his body was hit, and then a 19-meter-old young man squeezed out of his position with a camera.
A young and handsome figure, like a wave of light steps, walked through the gap, stood between Zhao Yuan and the patient's relatives, and poked the microphone in his hand to Zhao Yuan's mouth.
Zhao Yuan took a closer look and saw that it was an old acquaintance, chief reporter Zhu Yanran.
He smiled apologetically, pushed the microphone outward with his hand, and informed his relatives of the results of the operation.
"The patient's tumor was larger than expected, but it was successfully cleaned up. Overall, the operation was basically carried out as planned, with a completion rate of more than 95%. Of course, later recovery is still very important."
The patient's mother's eyes were red, and tears could not stop rolling down from the corners of her eyes. "Thank you, Director Zhao. If it weren't for you, we would have given up."
Father nodded beside him.
In fact, they had prepared for the worst and took the child home to let her spend her last days.
When he made this decision, he slapped himself hard several times.
For men, it is undoubtedly the greatest sorrow and shame in life.
However, everything has turned around.
Their efforts paid off.
Zhao Yuan didn't say much.
This family is indeed lucky.
However, there are still many unfortunate families in this world.
"Wait a minute, one of you will enter the intensive care unit to visit the child. The child will not be in the intensive care unit for too long. If there are no problems for twelve hours, he can be transferred to the general ward."
Zhao Yuan completed the explanation work with his family members, and then walked over to Wang Enlin and other experts.
Wang Enlin took the lead in raising his hand and applauded gently.
Immediately, Professor Cheng followed Wang Enlin and started applauding.
Driven by the atmosphere, others also applauded.
The bosses all applauded, but it would be unreasonable not to cooperate!
Regina felt baffled at first, but eventually raised her hand.
I have to admit that the Chinese surgical genius in front of me deserves my own applause.
Zhao Yuan realized that even though it was just a demonstration operation, he was truly accepted by the neurosurgery community at this moment.
Unlike thoracic and cardiothoracic surgery, Zhao originally had a neurosurgery teacher, so he has always been an outsider.
Although the previous international summit had allowed Zhao Yuan to show his face and get to know some outstanding people, because Zhao Yuan was an old disciple of Qin, he was still classified as a cardiothoracic surgeon in the domestic neurosurgery circle.
But, it's different now.
Zhao Yuan was the planner of this national summit. Not only was the meeting arranged well, but the key was that he used demonstration surgeries to prove his strong strength.
In the past, everyone's evaluation of Zhao Yuan ranked among the top 20 in the country.
But after this battle, he jumped directly to the top five level.
Even in Wang Enlin's mind, Zhao Yuan's level in the field of skull base glioma directly entered the top three echelons.
Professor Cheng didn't have much contact with Zhao Yuan last time, but now he is obviously much more polite to Zhao Yuan.
"By the way, let's add a friend. If we encounter some typical cases in the future, we can discuss it with you." Professor Cheng's attitude surprised everyone around him.
Although Professor Cheng has a college degree, he is recognized as the number one person in the field of neurosurgery technology in China.
Since the death of his mentor, he has become the leader of neurosurgery in the north.
Professor Cheng's pride is engraved in his bones, and most people don't pay attention to him. He is relatively close to Wang Enlin in the circle, and that is because Wang Enlin's level is enough for him to admire.
From today on, Professor Cheng has one more person in his eyes, and that is the young man in front of him.
He is the future of neurosurgery in China!
"Okay, I'll scan it for you." Zhao Yuan took out his cell phone and added Professor Cheng's contact information.
Professor Cheng is the idol of medical student Zhao Yuan.
A few years ago, medical student Zhao Yuan would never have imagined that he would have the opportunity to become academically friendly friends with Professor Cheng.
There are several more surgeries to come.
With Zhao Yuan's surgery as the standard, several surgeons had to change the originally designed surgical ideas and add many new technologies to it.
There was no way, even though I knew it was not as valuable as Zhao Yuan's surgery, I couldn't be looked down upon by my peers.
In this atmosphere, the national summit made good progress, especially for the new faces. They originally attended the event with a familiar mentality, but they did not expect to learn anything through the summit.
“I didn’t expect that the national summit of neurosurgery would be so valuable.”
"Yes, mainly because Tianhua has experience in hosting international summits, so everything is in line with the standards of international summits."
"There will be more pressure on the organizers next year."
"Yes, if we hold a tea party like last time, we will definitely be laughed at!"
Gu Yong did not attend the meal arranged by the conference team, nor did he accept the brand owner's invitation to open a small stove. Instead, he returned to the hospital.
The doctor on duty at the neurosurgery department of the hospital did not expect Gu Yong to show up at night, so he was caught off guard. One doctor went out to eat and was not on duty, and Gu Yong caught him.
Gu Yong did not criticize the doctor on duty for being too relaxed and holding a meeting above the deputy director of the department.
When everyone arrived, Gu Yong was filled with emotions.
"Comrades, I have a strong sense of crisis when I attend the National Neurosurgery Summit today.
Everyone has always believed that we are still number one in Guangdong Province. Don’t have this illusion.
Tianhua's doctor has already caught up.
Many of their deputy chief doctors can now perform level 4 surgeries. What about us?
I don’t require you to be able to perform surgeries and exercises 24 hours a day. If you can work as hard as others, I will be satisfied!
Comrades, I’m not being alarmist. If we don’t work hard, we will all be left behind by the Eastern Branch! "
The subordinates finally understood why Director Gu called people over for a meeting late at night.
This is because I was suppressed outside. I felt so aggrieved. I returned to the hospital and found a place to vent my suffering!
Gu Yong did ideological work for more than an hour, and his mouth was dry, but the people below still looked like dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water.
Gu Yong knew that this group of people had a much better foundation than the people in Tianhua General Hospital.
However, he had heard how hard the people from Tianhua Department worked.
It’s crazy to do surgery, and the critical success rate is horribly high.
For now, they can barely keep up with each other.
But within three to five years, the branch might be able to catch up.
Just like the national football team lost to Thailand, Vietnam, and then Myanmar!
If it really comes to that level, seriously, I won’t even lose face.
Dig a hole and bury yourself, come on!
