The dean asked for limb salvage, which was administrative pressure at best. And Tan Junni now needs to have his leg amputated as soon as possible to save his life, which is a scientific judgment.

In the face of human life, administrative pressure is not worth mentioning. After all, human life is the most important politics – at least in China's social system, there is nothing more important than life.

As an orthopedic surgeon, Zheng Guoyou was firmly opposed to performing limb salvage for Tan Junni from the beginning. The reason is also very straightforward, there is no possibility of restoring the function of this leg back, and at the same time, it will make Tan Junni pay a great price for it. The price could be time, it could be energy, it could be his already modest salary, or even his life.

Whether as a doctor or as an old man who is about to retire in a few years, Zheng Guoyou is resolutely opposed to paying such a big price for a leg. However, if the amputation is performed, Tan Junni's life can basically be regarded as safe. In addition, amputation as soon as possible allows him to start adjusting to the prosthesis as soon as possible, and it will be relatively easier for him to return to work after that.

Originally, Zheng Guoyou still felt a little strange, it stands to reason that Song Wen is also a doctor, and he is also an expert in emergency medicine. How could she not understand the priorities of this - this kind of thing, if one of them is not good, then even her life will be gone, how can she still stubbornly resist and save her leg first?

After saying a few words to Song Wen, looking at the dean who looked like he had fallen into evil, the fire in Zheng Guoguo's heart suddenly "soared", and he called Song Wen aside, just planning to discuss it calmly again. If she continues to make trouble...... Zheng Guoyou had the heart to throw the badge directly to the ground and resign directly.

If the director of a hospital can't even distinguish between priorities, then the hospital is really at the end of its work.

Although he had this thought in his heart, Zheng Guoguo still felt a sadness in his heart. When I watched the news before, I saw that some hospitals implemented bullshit smile services, forcibly requiring doctors and nurses not to wear masks when receiving treatments, and he also felt worthless for these colleagues. Unexpectedly, now this kind of thing will be my turn.

"I know what you mean. In the corner, Song Wen looked much calmer, she stared at Zheng Guoyou and asked, "Can't you take it back?"

"It's not necessary. Zheng Guoyou didn't expect Song Wen to say this directly, "This is a good-looking piece of rotten meat, and it has no function." He still has to take such a big risk......"

Song Wen interrupted Zheng Guoguo's explanation, she stared at Zheng Guoguo and said, "In the operating room, everything is subject to you." You just have to decide. ”

"Even if it's an amputation?" Director Zheng was a little curious as to why Song Wen had such a contradictory performance, but the point now was not here. "You're going to let me call the shots, and as soon as this man gets into the operating room, I'm going to have his leg amputated. ”

"You can decide. Song Wen emphasized it in an accentuated tone, and then said in a low voice, "My posture has been done." ”

Zheng Guoyou glanced at Song Wen again, and then sighed and shook his head, "What are you doing with all these twists and turns...... While shaking his head, he walked to Liu Tangchun's side and began to arrange the details of the operation.

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"Liberation is complete, Oda, you come and sew the skin. Zheng Guoguo held the scalpel and took a step back. He was not satisfied with the timing of his surgery. In the past, it only took 25 minutes for Lao Zheng to perform a hip relief operation. And now...... It took 40 minutes to enter the sewing stage.

"Teacher Zheng, how do you feel? Are you tired?" The "Xiao Tian" who spoke is 36 years old this year and is the current resident of the orthopedic department. He was a little worried about Zheng Guoguo's body, "Your heart attack has not been long in coming, and we can do this kind of physical work." ”

"It's been more than a year since Lao Tzu had a heart attack. Zheng Guoyou glared at the "Mr. Tian" in front of him, "Now say this cheap thing, your little rabbit cub will be promoted to director as soon as possible, and take over my burden." ”

"Where's that? Dr. Tian smiled innocently, "When I become the director, then Director Qian will retire." ”

Director Qian is five years younger than Zheng Guoyou and is the current deputy director of the Department of Orthopedics. As a junior brother, he has a very good relationship with Zheng Guoguo, and he is also recognized as the first choice for the future director of the orthopedic department.

"Old Qian doesn't necessarily want to be this director. Maybe it's because of some psychological fluctuations today, Zheng Guoyou said with some emotion, "What's so good about being a director? I don't make much money, there are still a lot of things, and the dean is also ......" Speaking of this, Zheng Guoyou suddenly shut up - he almost took Song Wen's posture as a negative teaching material to talk about things.

"Alright, you do it first. Although it was only a 40-minute operation, Zheng Guoguo still felt a little tired. Since the installation of the bracket, Xiao Xiurong's supervision has jumped several levels one after another. Not to mention what surgery to do on stage, even going out for a walk has to be supervised by Director Xiao. Don't let you run or jump, when you see the closed elevator and want to take two quick steps to press the button, you can be scolded by your wife.

After half a year of supervision of this intensity, Zheng Guoyou not only did not gain weight, but lost a few pounds. The reason is also very simple, Director Xiao formulated a miserable low-fat, low-sodium hypoglycemic meal for Zheng Guoyou. What braised pork stewed chicken nuggets has become a thing of the past since then. For the sake of Zheng Guoyou, Director Xiao has to go home and cook by himself every day even if he asks for leave. And the "rice" that is made...... It's like feeding rabbits. At first glance, it's all green.

Lack of exercise, and little fat intake. Director Zheng successfully lost five kilograms in half a year, and at the same time, he began to feel that his physical strength was not as good as before.

Forty minutes of surgery and then a break...... Zheng Guoyou sighed secretly as he walked towards the lounge, it seemed that he was really preparing to retire.

"Why did you come out?" What people didn't expect was that there was still a Liu Tangchun hidden in the lounge. As soon as he entered the lounge, Liu Tangchun stood up from the stool, "You...... Didn't you hurt in the chest area again?"

"Fuck off. Zheng Guoguo kicked lightly on the vice president's ass. "The operation is done, let Oda sew the skin, and I'll come out to rest for a while. ”

"Is this the end?" Liu Tangchun was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly frowned.

"You ......" Zheng Guoyou was about to let Liu Tangchun fart if he wanted, but his words were interrupted by Liu Tangchun.

Liu Tangchun waved his hand and said to Zheng Guoguo, "You remember, when you go out, you will say that I asked you to amputate your leg - you go back and confess to the group of doctors under you." ”

Zheng Guoguo was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a smile, "What's the matter, are you going to help me carry this thunder?"

"Resist, what else can you do?" Liu Tangchun spread his hands, looking helpless. "I've never seen Dean Song so stunned - this kind of limb that can only be amputated must be protected...... Protect her grandmother's legs!" Although the words were ruthless, Liu Tangchun still looked innocent, "But what should I do if I don't resist this thunder? You will resist? Send you to Africa for two more years?"

"Then I'll book you a plane ticket and go to Africa next week?" Zheng Guoguo said more and more interestingly, "I have no experience in going back to Africa last time, this time I will prepare everything for you and then send you on your way." ”

"Get out!" Liu Tangchun gestured to the old man, "Lao Tzu will lose the hat of the vice president at most, and he will not be assigned again." As he spoke, he continued to shake his head, "Damn, in order to protect you old thing, Lao Tzu has lost the position of vice president!