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Chapter 421: A Conflict Caused by a Word

At noon, Yan Feifan and his sister and Yu Suye had lunch together.

After he told what happened in the morning, he agreed: "Freefan, you did it right and became mature."

"China is a society of human relationships, and we cannot close our doors and move forward."

"Some things, even if you don't want to, have to do."

Yu Suye also whispered: "This patient is really omnipresent in dependent relationships. My brother said that he had received many requests from people just because he is my brother."

Yan Feifan smiled and said, "It's not that there is a sociological theory that you can recognize anyone in the world through six people. There is always a way for patients to find someone who has something to do with me."

He said with emotion: "You ask me to do things, I ask you to do things, I am for everyone, and everyone is for me."

He said calmly: "Freefan, fortunately, you have chosen to be a doctor, so you have enough capital to ask others to do your business."

"If you do other industries, your unfamiliar and proud character will probably hit a wall everywhere."

Yan Feifan cut it lightly and said with a slight sage: "Sister, gold will shine everywhere."

"As far as I am, in any industry, it will be as dazzling as the sun."

Yan Suo just curled his lips and snorted: "Just blow hard, don't forget an old saying, men are afraid of entering the wrong career."

"You try to do sales jobs such as insurance agents."

After pausing, she turned to ask, "Hey, Feifan, have you contacted Director Liang of the Department of Cardiac Surgery?"

Yan Feifan took a sip of seaweed egg flower soup and said, "I'm in touch. I'll come to the hospital for examination early this Friday morning and go through the hospitalization procedures."

"Director Liang will work overtime on Saturday to perform surgery on that child."

He said happily: "Okay, after dinner, I will tell Ji Mingzhi and ask him to tell his relative."

"Oh, it's extraordinary..."

He asked calmly and curiously: "I heard that Dr. Zhou Xian of the cardiac surgery is the most famous for this atrioventricular septal defect repair surgery."

"Is it true?"

Yan Feifan asked back with some displeasure: "What did that guy tell you?"

Yan Ziruo quickly shook his head and explained, "It was my financial colleague who told me that Dr. Zhou is the best at doing this type of surgery."

Yan Feifan snorted: "Dr. Zhou is indeed the best at performing atrioventricular septal defect repair surgery, which does not mean that he is the one who is the most effective in cardiac surgery for this kind of surgery."

"As a cardiac surgery expert, Director Liang often performs aortic arch replacement surgery, congenital heart malformation repair surgery and other recognized high-difficulty cardiac surgery."

He asked in a puzzled question: "Isn't the most difficult surgery in cardiac surgery a heart transplant?"

Yu Suye introduced: "Sister, organ transplantation surgery such as heart transplantation has now become a standardized standard surgery."

"Its surgical difficulty is still at least one level worse than the two types given by Feifan."

He said calmly, and then his younger brother said again: "After all, it is a child's heart surgery, and Director Liang is the chief surgery. Any new situations found during the operation can be properly handled."

"Of course..."

Yan Feifan said casually again: "The reason I didn't look for Dr. Zhou at the beginning was because I was not familiar with him and couldn't speak."

He was calm and cheered again, and said with a smile: "Unfamiliarity is the most important reason. I'm sorry you can explain a great and high-sounding word."

Yu Suye maintained: "Sister, it is definitely more appropriate to have Director Liang do the surgery for repairing the atrioventricular septal defect than Dr. Zhou."

At this moment, a sound suddenly penetrated.

"Do you think so yourself, or are someone else telling you?"

Yan Feifan followed the sound and looked up, and saw a short-haired woman in her thirties with a collapsed nose and thick lips standing next to Yu Suye with a cold expression.

He doesn't know this person.

However, if you can come to the staff to have dinner at the cafeteria, you will probably be medical workers in the hospital.

This person's words just now were full of questioning, which made Yan Feifan dislike it and very dislike it.

He replied bluntly: "What does this have to do with you?"

The woman with a nose bridge brushed it, then turned her eyes to Yan Feifan and said loudly: "How come she has nothing to do with me?"

"Dr. Zhou is my instructor."

"He is recognized by the department, recognized by the entire hospital, and widely recognized by the society."

"Doctor Yan, although you have made some achievements and are highly praised by many people, you cannot belittle a senior, especially in terms of recognized facts."

This was a bit heavy, which made Yan Ziruo and Yu Suye angry and glared at him.

I was just a casual chat, but I was exaggerated by this crazy woman who was looking for trouble.

They were about to fight back, but when they saw Yan Feifan waved his hand at them, he heard him say, "In the affiliated hospital, I have only heard these few words, look for Zhou Xian between the ventricular separators and count Peng Ling on the duodenum."

"I have never heard of Dr. Zhou's atrioventricular septal defect repair surgery is the best in the entire department."

Yan Feifan asked slowly in front of the woman with a slim nose: "Are you sure that Dr. Zhou is the first in this type of surgery?"

"Of course it's first!"

The woman with a collapsed nose asked angrily: "Doctor Yan, you have no problem with your understanding, right?"

"Looking for Zhou Xian between the atrioventricular separators, and patients looking for doctors must be looking for the most powerful ones. Will they go to find the second place and the third place?"

Yan Feifan smiled slightly and said, "Now is the marketing era. The most famous one may not be the best."

"The simplest example is that for plastic surgeons, those who are doing publicity outside are all so-called experts from private medical beauty institutions."

"We all know how good they are."

The woman with a collapsed nose bridge became much heavier and said angrily: "Don't compare Dr. Zhou with those plastic surgery doctors."

"I look for Zhou Xian between the atrioventricular separators. This sentence is not advertised. This is the patient's reputation that has been accumulated through one and ten, and the reputation that has been accumulated is the greatest praise and recognition of Dr. Zhou."

These words made Yan Feifan curl his lips secretly.

He didn't believe this sentence, and there was no secret push by anyone who was interested in it.

The patient left after the operation. At most, he was grateful and gave the doctor a banner.

For surgery such as atrioventricular septal defect repair, the patient cannot judge which doctor does better or worse.

The person who said this must be an insider in the industry.

Colleagues in the same department have certain competitive relationships and are likely to not take the initiative to promote.

Those who exaggerate and spread this matter are either me, my assistant, students, friends, etc.

Furthermore, the repair surgery for atrioventricular septal defects is not a difficult operation, but there are more congenital patients.

Doctors who use this kind of non-original ordinary surgery to show off their own technical level, will be disdainful to do it.

Even if he is so powerful, he will definitely be unhappy if he is limited to the unique field of puncture and injection surgery...

At this moment, Yan Feifan thought a lot. Although he didn't say anything, his expression showed some.

The woman with a slump nose caught some disdain on Yan Feifan's face, and she was so angry that she slapped the dining table.

"Yan Feifan, you don't recognize Dr. Zhou's strength in this type of surgery, but you go to flatter Director Liang."
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