An extremely complicated operation, everyone prepared enough patience to see how Yang Ping crossed the mountains and mountains.

As a result, looking at it, it doesn't look like a major operation, and the operation is done between the probe tapping and tapping.

The only slot in the operation is Director Wu, who always can't keep up with the rhythm, and often lets go, unable to maintain traction.

Every time at this time, the probe appeared on time, giving a strong stimulation to the peripheral nerves on the back of the hand, so that Director Wu could regain his spirit and cooperate with the operation.

Except for Director Wu, everyone is good.

There is an indescribable joy in watching this operation, even the doctor who has just been disgraced by the bad operation, after watching this operation, immediately regains his confidence that the doctor can do better.

At the end of the operation, Director Wu saw that all the colleagues in the department were looking at him, and some people were still talking softly, because he was immersed in the operation, the sense of shame was not so strong before.

At this time, a strong sense of shame surged up, and every time the onlookers' mouth moved, he would think that he was secretly laughing at himself, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The slender probe, much lighter than hemostats and any other instruments, weighed little on the back of the gloved hand.

But in Yang Ping's hands, the more slender the instrument, the more powerful it is, and the speed determines the energy.

Half a centimeter at the end of the probe turned at ninety degrees, Yang Ping used the end, with lightning speed, accurately, perpendicular to the target, to concentrate his strength on hitting a point.

The faster the speed, the greater the energy, and the end is round and blunt and slender, and the pressure per unit area is greater, so the lethality of the burst is very large.

Director Wu is sure that the back of both hands must be covered with punctate ecchymosis now, and it will spread into patches in a few days.

Take off the gloves, really, the back of both hands is covered with dot-like ecchymosis, this strength, no wonder the pain in the heart.

The operation can't be done in the past few days, Director Wu sighed in his heart, still squeezing a smile on his face, pretending that nothing had happened.

People are now masters, no way.

Yang Ping withdrew from the position of the main knife, Song Zimo stepped forward, sutured several 0.5 cm small incisions, covered them with sterile dressings, and checked the movement of the shoulder joint, which was very stable, and the various structures were organically coordinated, so that the movement trajectory of the humeral head returned to normal.

There is no problem with the effect of the operation, if Yang Ping can't do it, Song Zimo can't think of anyone else who can do it.

At the beginning, Yang Ping, who used to be in his own department, came to operate, and the orthopedic doctors, especially those with high professional titles, were full of suspicion and disbelief.

Now all doubts have been dispelled by the operation in less than an hour, and everyone believes that Yang Ping is no longer the little doctor who calls for him, but has become a real expert, who can do the surgery that is difficult for him to achieve.

These beauties are not vases, and the proficiency of the instrument nurses, I am afraid that no one in the nurses of the Municipal People's Hospital will achieve this level in a few years.

The equipment dealers who followed the stage also opened their eyes, fuck, the ones who followed the stage in the past are suspected to be fake, look at the people who follow the stage.

When Yang Ping took off his surgical gown, several doctors rushed up to help, but Jiahui took the lead in advance, and with dexterous hands, he gently pulled on the straps tied to his back, and the surgical gown was untied.

The stool was ready: "Teacher Yang, hard work!" Sit and rest for a while. ”

The wrapping paper of various consumables has been folded, stacked layer by layer, put into an environmental bag, and finally loaded into a Wuling Hongguang in the hospital parking lot and brought back to the company.

The layout and environment of the operating room of the Municipal People's Hospital, the situation of orthopedic instruments, etc., Jiahui has all remembered it all, and the aunt who guards the door of the operating room, she has also secretly stuffed a small gift.

"Little girl, I remember you."

"Xiao Huang of Ruixing Company, may come again in the future, take care of me."

Auntie is very satisfied, a small gift, although not expensive, but also a respect.

The head nurse's WeChat, Jiahui has already added, no matter whether Yang Ping comes here for surgery in the future or not, it's right to prepare in advance.

"Go down and rest for a while, and then we'll have a light meal later." Dean Xie accompanied everyone out of the locker room.

Jiang Baicheng's son had already made arrangements in advance, the best hotel in G City, several Daben were ready, with their status, asking someone to do surgery, how could they casually put such a huge team back.

Yang Ping left the operating room surrounded by everyone, it was still early, it was only ten o'clock, but after a rest, he sat down in the hotel and drank tea, it was almost over.

"Check it out on the orthopedic ward!" That was the starting point of his career, Yang Ping proposed.

Director Wu accompanied him and held down the elevator: "Okay, good!" ”

"You accompany Mr. Yang to the orthopedic ward to have a look, I have something to do, I'll see you later."

Dean Xie is indeed busy, and he has been anxious recently.

Hey, over the years, he has been riding a bicycle to work, his clothes are dozens of stalls, and his shirt has been worn for several years.

If it weren't for the old leader East Window incident, he would have retired early now and would have raised flowers and cut lawns in Australia.

Now with Jiang Baicheng's help, things will take a turn for the better.

Director Wu took Yang Ping to the orthopedic ward, Song Zimo and others also followed behind, and Xiao Wu deliberately walked to the back of the line and chatted with a few old colleagues.

Several doctors with high professional titles have kept up with Yang Ping's pace, and everyone has called him before.

Some people feel embarrassed, and it's not easy to get close.

Some people don't think so, time has passed, and he used to be a junior doctor, so he called it normal.

On the contrary, Director Fu, Yang Ping's senior doctor, has always kept a distance from him.

The familiar ward has not changed at all, and several nurses recognized Yang Ping.

"Yang Ping! Yang Ping! You're back? ”

The nurses exclaimed, scrambling to greet him.

"Which hospital did you go to?" Everybody cares.

At that time, I left suddenly, I didn't say a word to everyone, I didn't see each other again after leaving, and I came back suddenly, and everyone was a little surprised.

When he was in the People's Hospital, although Yang Ping was not good at socializing, he was down-to-earth, serious in his work, and never lost his temper with the nurses.

"Now it's Professor Yang, come over and fly the knife and do Jiang Baicheng's surgery." Someone told the nurse, and the nurse was immediately dumbfounded.

Looking at this formation again, the front and back hugs, accompanied by Director Wu, and Director Wu kept hunching his waist.

Usually Director Wu is in front of everyone, he is holding his head high, and only when he sees Dean Xie will he bend his noble waist.

Originally, the nurse wanted to pull Yang Ping to sit at the nurses' station, chat a few words, and ask about the current situation, but Director Wu was here, and everyone didn't dare and was not interested.

These nurses saw that Director Wu was all hiding, a little way, and they all applied to be transferred to other departments, working in the orthopedic department is a kind of torment, and a lecture that is handed over early can make you doubt your life.

As soon as you go to work, you look forward to getting off work, which is the mentality of everyone's daily work.

"Director Wu, I'll just walk around by myself." Yang Ping let Director Wu take care of himself.

Director Wu would let Yang Ping out of his sight, although Yang Ping said that he would not expose him, but he was always not at ease, and he had to keep staring at him to rest assured.

The procession moves through the corridors like those visiting.

Nothing has changed, the familiar duty room is still like that, push open the door, the buddy on duty inside is eating breakfast, it's almost ten o'clock, and he is still eating breakfast.

This guy has dark circles under his eyes like a panda, two cold breads, a bottle of yogurt that I don't know if there is expired, gobbling it up, and burping while eating.

Raised his head, stunned: "Yang Ping--"

This is Dr. Dai, who was in a group with Yang Ping at the time, Dr. Dai was the attending at the time, although Yang Ping had just been admitted to the attending department at that time, but he was not hired, but was only hospitalized, and the relationship between the two was very good at that time.

Dr. Dai put down the unfinished bread and came up to say hello, and Yang Ping put his arm around his shoulder.

Looking at the large group of people behind him, Director Wu had a flattering smile on his face.

Dr. Dai was a little confused.

"Dr. Yang, you can go to dinner, the car sent by Mr. Jiang is waiting downstairs."

Director Wu said embarrassedly that he didn't want Yang Ping to stay in the department for a long time, and he was scared, he couldn't call Mr. Yang in front of so many people, so he was in a hurry and called Dr. Yang.

"Get together again when you're free!" Yang Ping said goodbye to Dr. Dai.

At the end of the team, a young doctor, Dr. Zhou, who has a good relationship with Xiao Wu, is introducing the current situation of Cory to Xiao Wu: "Lao Dai is now the general hospital. ”

He is in charge, how can he still be hospitalized.

Dr. Zhou said: "During a case discussion, he questioned Lao Wu's surgical plan, and Lao Wu asked him to go back to the furnace and be hospitalized for another half a year to exercise. ”

"What about Mr. Wan?"

Wan is always hospitalized, and according to the time calculation, the one-year hospitalization has not expired.

"It's fired!"

"What's going on?"

"Oops, it's hard to put into words!"

Doctor Zhou pulled Xiao Wu to stop, and when the distance between him and the team widened, he whispered in Xiao Wu's ear.

"That kid was in a hurry, he didn't knock on the door, he pushed open the door of the director's office, and Lao Wu was on the sofa with a woman--"

Miasma!

"If you are not on duty at night, you will all go to dinner, Brother Yang will have a treat, I will send you the address later, everyone will get together and have a good chat---" Xiao Wu told Dr. Zhou to inform the other buddies.

Yang Ping took everyone to the old cadre department to see Jiang Baicheng after surgery, Minimally invasive surgery, less interference, almost no bleeding, recovery is very fast, not open surgery can be compared.

The fat man's nerve block is a real nerve block, almost the same as local infiltration anesthesia, there is no need to fast after surgery, Jiang Baicheng has already drunk chicken soup accompanied by his wife.

"Dr. Yang, thank you!"

Jiang Baicheng knew that he was awake and he could hear what was being said in the operating room.

From the doctor's chat, it can be heard that his operation is very difficult, and few people in the country can take it, but Dr. Yang has done it very successfully, quickly and well.

Heroes out of teenagers! Of course, the young Dr. Yang is not very good-tempered, and he scolded Director Wu to the point of blood, and he also knows a thing or two, as if he still uses something to beat his hands and punish old Wu's inattention.

"The operation was very successful, I can recuperate with peace of mind, and the postoperative recovery will be carried out according to the guidance of Director Wu!" Yang Ping held his hand.

"It's hard work, wait for a light meal together, I can't be accompanied, my family will do it for me, and I will bear with me." Jiang Baicheng apologized.

After seeing Jiang Baicheng, the surgical team went to eat.

Jiang Baicheng's son arranged several cars, and he personally helped Yang Ping open the door.