Qin Qi and others next to them were laughing.

Jin Kaishi's wife used to work in an operating room, but later transferred to administration.

Jin Kaishi's face actually looked older than Ding Changle. He sighed, and then said: "Hi, Brother Ding, you look much younger than me."

It wasn't until a professor from the general surgery department walked in that he was surprised and said: "Hey, what day is it today? Isn't it that the general surgery department is having a meeting in the emergency operating room? Lao Jin, Professor Ding and the others are all here?"

The last time I performed surgery on Lu Qianzhou, it was a waste of time. It can be improved.

But he didn't say anything. He just said to Jin Kaishi, who had already gone on stage to perform an abdominal dissection with Yang Yifeng: "Professor Jin, you are so strong and strong. You even go to the emergency room yourself at this time."

He can only find a way to make up for it!

Zhou Cheng turned around and glanced at Yang Yifeng.

"It's my honor for Teacher Qin to come." Jin Kaishi's words were not just a joke, but also full of meaning.

About three or four minutes later, Zhou Cheng removed the blood clot from his left upper limb.

Doesn't he, Jin Kaishi, not want to save such a genius as Yang Yifeng?

It can be said that if he saved Yang Yifeng's parents, half of Yang Yifeng's life would probably be his. Who is Ding Changle?

The vascular surgery department of Shonan University Affiliated Hospital will definitely have better development opportunities.

After hearing this, Ding Changle said: "Yes, I like beating people on orders."

The neurosurgery department of Shonan University Affiliated Hospital has a higher position in the country than the orthopedics department.

"Hey, Old Chen, you're here too." Jin Kaishi knew the visitor. He was Professor Chen Xianyun from the Department of General Surgery, a leading figure in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery.

However, he had just begun to locate the embolism.

"Tourist, please get the interventional surgery kit."

Jin Kaishi knew that he was in the wrong and did not argue. He just smiled and said: "I admit my mistake. I will treat you to dinner and we will have a late-night snack together later. Everyone has a share."

Jin Kaishi encountered a soft nail and did not dwell on it. He quickly said to Yang Yifeng: "Xiao Yang, after the vascular sheath is finished, I will switch to the second assistant."

Ding Changle came here from a nearby home. Of course, he had just bought this house not long ago. Lei Zhong had previously said that he intended to pass the throne to him, in order to facilitate his future work.

Zhou Cheng still continued his operation casually, and as his theory of vascular surgery became more and more perfect, he discovered that the thrombus in some branch blood vessels could actually be left alone for the first time!

The professional issues between each department are as separated as a mountain. But Ding Changle also wanted to complain like this.

"Professor Chen, you have to go and express your opinions to the leaders of the hospital."

Zhou Cheng didn't speak much.

Zhou Cheng doesn’t need to worry about anything else!

Qin Qi immediately said: "Professor Jin, you are unjustly accusing me. I am a person who loves to eat too much. It is a pity that Sister Zhu has not come to our operating room for a long time, making us all lose weight."

It had only been barely a minute since Zhou Cheng started the operation, but two blood clots had already been removed.

Hearing Jin Kaishi's question, even the more dignified Professor Jiang from the Department of Neurosurgery couldn't help but look over and asked: "Professor Ding, is this Zhou Cheng? It looks pretty good. It needs to be a little more aggressive. "

You can rest assured.

Everyone is really confused about this ridiculous operation.

Jin Kaishi said: "Professor Jiang, this shouldn't just be called fierce! It should be a tiger descending from the mountain and approaching an invincible state."

Then Zhou Chengcheng washed his hands and returned, and Ding Changle and other old men also took their respective positions. At this time, Professor Jiang from the Department of Neurosurgery also arrived, and he brought someone with him.

Please feel free to do so!

"Theoretically it can be achieved, but in terms of operation?" Yang Yifeng raised his head and glanced at Zhou Cheng.

"You don't sound like a braggart. Have you ever tried such an operation before? If not, let's be cautious."

"You can try the abdomen, but we won't try the intracranial blood vessels, okay?" Yang Yifeng also felt that Zhou Cheng's words were a bit too fantasy, and quickly served as a stepping stone for him.

The neurosurgery department at Shonan University Affiliated Hospital is not a vascular surgery department. You'd better be honest, otherwise you will be educated.
Chapter completed!