"Yang Xi ......"

After listening to the statement of the director of the Corey group, Jin Minghui couldn't help but lock his brows, and after a moment of silence, he asked:

"Is that the young man who slapped Chen Renran in the face in public in the first two days of December last year in Nanjiang Province?"

The director of the group replied: "That's him!"

Jin Minghui couldn't help but sigh.

The commercial event hosted by Professor Dongming Su in Nanjiang Province sent him an invitation, but one mountain does not allow two tigers, since Chen Renran wants to attend, he Jin Minghui can only politely refuse Su Dongming's hospitality.

Although the person did not go, he knew exactly what was happening at the scene.

Chen Renran's stunt of peeling grape skins with a surgical robot actually broke through the three-point mark, which made him very unhappy. However, the young doctor who heard that he was from Jiangbei Municipal Hospital peeled six grape skins with his bare hands in ten minutes, and beat Chen Renran's old face to the gaze of hundreds of people, which made him feel happy.

A few days after this incident, he asked someone to inquire about the basic situation of the young doctor.

The education is not high, only an undergraduate graduate of a medical school that does not enter the stream, but this son won the national champion in the doctor's qualification examination that year, and the score is still a shocking 599 points.

It's a good material!

Jin Minghui really gave birth to a heart of love at that time.

However, then came the very bad news.

It was said that the medical champion named Yang Xi was given something by the local procuratorate for accepting commercial bribes, and then news came that the health department of Nanjiang Province had dismissed the young doctor from practicing qualifications.

Jin Minghui had no choice but to reluctantly put away his love and cherishing talent.

Two and a half months have passed, and Jin Minghui has almost forgotten about it, but he didn't expect that at this time today, Yang Xi actually jumped out again, and he also got together with Chen Renran and stood on his hostile side.

"Chen Renran ......"

Looking back on the past, Jin Minghui couldn't help but sigh and sighed: "This Professor Chen is really insidious enough!"

The director of the group then reported: "It is said that the surgical method of TaTme surgery was pioneered by Yang Xi, and it was broadcast live on Xinglin Garden at the end of December last year. ”

No wonder!

Jin Minghui's brows, which had been locked, moved closer to the middle.

No wonder Chen Renran was able to get so many fans after releasing the news of the training class.

It turns out that there is a witness in the apricot grove garden!

Following this direction, Jin Minghui thought a little deeper, and his heart twitched twice involuntarily.

This kind of ultra-difficult operation, which can even be said to be an operation that is impossible to succeed, actually dares to put it on Xinglin Garden for live broadcast?

It can only be said that the surgeon, including the entire surgical team, has 12% confidence and certainty in completing this procedure.

What kind of hands can achieve the precision, accuracy, and strength required by this technique?

In the words of his mentor, Professor Konstantin, head of the Department of Surgery at the Pritzker School of Medicine at Juice Jack University, it must have been a pair of hands that had been kissed by God!

Wrong!

This sentence is the evaluation of the supervisor Professor Konstantin himself, and he is impossible to complete the TaTme operation.

So, Yang Xi's hands ......

Hand of God?

At least the hands of the gods!

At this moment, Jin Minghui inevitably felt discouraged.

In the general election in October, what could he do if he won Chen Renran? What can he say about becoming the chairman of the National Society of General Surgery as he wished?

Now that Chen Renran has received the support of Yang Xi, who has the hands of God, as long as this training class is held in succession, then the general surgery department of the majority of grassroots hospitals has received the blessing of his Chen Renran and tasted the sweetness of advancing by leaps and bounds in business.

Ms. Kim's concerns are not unreasonable.

The lessons of the past are clearly in the industry.

Ten years ago, Professor Ling of Xuanwu Hospital in the imperial capital, with the help of many brain surgery experts, sat on the chairman of the society of neurointerventional subspecialty under the brain surgery specialty.

But Professor Liu of the Demon Capital couldn't swallow the unconvincing breath in his chest, and finally rose up.

However, whenever there is an academic conference or other academic activity hosted by Professor Ling, Professor Liu will also host a conference or event with a very similar nature and content at the same time.

In terms of the surgical level and theoretical level of neurointervention, Professor Liu is indeed much higher than Professor Ling, so many neurointerventional doctors in grassroots hospitals have fallen to Professor Liu.

As a result, the participants in the meetings or activities hosted by Professor Na Ling were less than half of those on Professor Liu's side.

So embarrassing.

Jin Minghui didn't want to follow in Professor Ling's footsteps.

But......

Now that the matter has come to this, is there still a way out for me?

If he shows timidity, or expresses his willingness to retreat in the face of difficulties, then what will the old-timers who support him in the imperial capital think?

Maybe he won't say anything on the surface, but in private, he cast a disdainful look at him Jin Minghui, and from then on, he Jin Minghui was a dou who couldn't be supported in the eyes of these seniors.

The pinnacle of your career?

I'm afraid that the head of a top hospital in the country is his peak.

"Director Zhang, did you ask any useful information?"

Director Zhang, who led the group, hesitated for a moment and replied, "I also heard a piece of news, but I'm not sure it's true or not." ”

Jin Minghui said: "You just have to say it and listen to it, as for the truth and falsehood, we can analyze it." ”

Director Zhang, who led the group, coughed dryly twice, cleared his throat, and said, "I heard that Yang Xi went to Brother Juice in mid-January...... It's not a tour, it's a guest invitation from the University Medical Center. ”

Jin Minghui's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Juice Cole University Medical Center?

Senior brother Professor Daniel?

No way!

Why didn't my supervisor, Professor Konstantin, tell me the news?

"The result?"

Jin Minghui subconsciously asked.

As soon as this question came out, Jin Minghui first blackened himself in his heart for stupidity, and then dimly realized the reason why his mentor, Professor Constantine, was so secretive about him.

Director Zhang of the leading group responded: "The result is that after Yang Xi came back, he opened a foreign-related ward in his Liuquan Hospital, with more than 20 beds, and now it is basically full, all of them are tumor patients from the United States. ”

No!

It shouldn't be this way!

Jin Minghui shouted loudly in his heart: The hands of the gods should have belonged to me Jin Minghui, not him Chen Renran!