At a quarter past four, Qin Gewei's operation was over, and before leaving, he deliberately passed by Yang Xi and Gao Yong's side, and looked inside through the small window on the automatic door of the operating room, but when he saw Yang Xi and Gao Yong buried their heads in the operation, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but raise a wisp of contempt.

Cut?

Cut it!

When you get into trouble, see how you guys end.

At half past four o'clock in the afternoon of Thursday, it is the time of the weekly meeting of the hospital, and the directors of all departments and the head nurse are required to attend. Absenteeism or tardiness without reason will result in a fine of 600 and 300 oceans respectively.

Fifteen minutes, go directly from the operating room on the 6th floor to the first floor of the surgical building, and then go to the administrative building and take the elevator up to the large conference room on the 8th floor.

However, Qin Gewei wanted to go back to the office on the 9th floor.

Was he confused by Yang Xi?

Joke!

Director Qin's pattern is not so narrow.

What I want is to be deliberately late, and if I am late, I can't enter the venue through the back door, so I have to walk in through the front door with my head held high, so that the department director and head nurse of the whole hospital can notice that the director of the department of general surgery is now Qin Gewei.

The weekly meeting of the hospital generally has two contents, one is to make a summary of last week's work, and the other is to make arrangements for next week's work.

Less than six o'clock, Qin Gewei returned to the Department of General Surgery.

The first thing to do is to ask the nurse in charge.

"Has Director Gao's surgery come back?"

The answer is simple: "No!"

After sitting in the office for more than half an hour, it was half past six, and it was time to leave work.

When passing by the nurses' station, Qin Gewei asked again.

"Has Director Gao's surgery come back?"

The answer is still the same: "No!"

Qin Gewei asked again: "Whose night shift is it tonight?"

The nurse on duty replied, "It's Dr. Ling." ”

Qin Gewei nodded, and then took the elevator directly downstairs from the 9th floor.

At the same time, Ling Ran, who was on the night shift, received a WeChat message from Director Qin: Wait for Director Gao to come back from surgery, tell me.

At seven o'clock, Qin Gewei entered the house.

glanced at the phone, and there was only one reply from Ling Ran on WeChat: Okay.

At half past seven, Qin Gewei finished dinner, and then looked at WeChat, but there was no information.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong!

With Yang Xi's level and Gao Yong's cooperation, it will take less than an hour for the two to complete a tumor reduction operation, even if they want to do particle implantation, even if the materials are prepared and implanted later, it will not take two hours.

And now, three and a half hours have passed since he left the operating room at four o'clock and five o'clock, why haven't I heard the news of the end of their operation?

Are they really going to cut out that mess of tumors that are infiltrating and adhesive?

It's just death!

Qin Gewei's mind couldn't help but have an embarrassing picture of the operation area being messed up and the two surgeons looking at each other and not knowing how to end it.

Very relieving.

But I'm worried.

Although he put down a cruel sentence in the operating room, saying that Corey would not take any responsibility for them, but if he really hung on the stage, he Qin Gewei could not sit idly by, for a doctor, the world is big, and the patient's life and safety are the greatest, if it is because of some trivial contradictions between individuals that affect the treatment of patients, he Qin Gewei really can't do it.

But the question is, if he really got to that point, how should he, Qin Gewei, clean up the mess?

After another hour and a half, it was almost nine o'clock, and Ling Ran finally sent a message saying that Director Gao's operation was over.

Qin Gewei hesitated for a moment on whether to call or send a message to ask, but finally chose the former.

"Xiao Ling, have you seen Director Gao and them?"

"Well, I said hello. ”

"How are they feeling?"

"I'm tired, and I seem to be a little low. ”

"Did Director Gao say that he wanted to go out for a meal and a drink or something?"

"No, the three of them returned to Corey and dispersed, Yang Xi and Lian Xiangdong walked together, and Director Gao went upstairs. ”

"Oh, I know, Xiao Ling, the operation they opened today is not easy, there may be something wrong at night, be smart. ”

"It's okay, Director Gao said, the patient is Wen Yanyan's acquaintance, Yin Wei takes care of her face, and will transfer the patient to tomorrow morning. ”

Qin Gewei hung up the phone, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

In this way, the patient's condition may be worse than he expected. Why do you feel depressed? For surgeons, they are depressed only if the surgery is not satisfactory. Why wait until tomorrow to transfer the patient back to Corey? I'm afraid everyone knows that the patient may not survive tonight.

With such a result, Qin Gewei really didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

......

How to perform when you are depressed?

Come, the West University will teach you both.

Isn't it fun to play like this?

Damn, if you say it's interesting, then it's interesting.

So, the three of them returned to the 8th floor in an extremely low mood, Yang Xilian Xiangdong and the two changed out of their white coats and went back to the dormitory in a low mood, while Gao Yong went upstairs in a low mood.

Ten minutes later, the couple met with Yin Wei at the entrance of the hospital.

"Where are you going to eat?"

"It's all at this point, where else can I go, night market. ”

"The night market is too far away, just find a stuttering nearby, and after eating, I have to go back to the department with Lao Yu and wait to report the operation process to Director Qin. ”

"Are you sure Old Ghost Qin will come back?"

"Not sure, but opportunity always favors those who are prepared, even if it's only one percent chance, we should be 100 percent prepared. ”

At nine o'clock in the evening, the hotel restaurant near the hospital was basically closed, but there were many snack bars as usual.

returned to the big office on the 8th floor, and before he finished smoking a cigarette, Qin Gewei appeared at the door of the big office. As the acting section director who has only been in office for two weeks, Qin Gewei is inevitably walking on thin ice for his work, and he is afraid that something will happen to Corey that will affect him to take off the word acting on his head.

Ling Ran, who was on night duty, took an intern to the stage for emergency surgery, and in the big office, Yang Xilian and Xiangdong were two people, looking at each other, Qin Gewei hesitated, but still opened his mouth first.

"Where's Director Gao, upstairs?"

"He's home!"

"Go home, what about your patients who operated on this afternoon......"

"It's good, the tumor is cut clean, the patient is recovering well after surgery, the tube has just been pulled, and it will be transferred back to Corey immediately......

Qin Gewei's face changed, Ma De, Lao Tzu regrets it so much, Lao Tzu still fell for this little bastard after all!