These brothers from the Municipal People's Hospital surrounded Yang Ping, and everyone was proud to have a good brother like Yang Ping, and at the same time, they were quite ashamed.

At that time, Yang Ping was dismissed, and everyone didn't care much about him, let alone help him, but he still remembered everyone, helped everyone, and helped Dr. Wan to contact work.

At the dinner, everyone was very happy, especially Lao Han, an academic meeting, which made Sanbo Orthopedics a well-deserved reputation.

At first, when he saw the CT scan of patient No. 1's abdomen, his heart immediately trembled.

The huge hemangioma injury in the abdomen, the damage site is more than one, how can he not know the difficulty of this operation.

In the entire Sanbo, if you want to be able to take it down urgently, there is only Yang Ping.

But in this rare case, even if Yang Ping is powerful, he will lack surgical experience.

Lao Han immediately asked Director Tan to send Song Zimo to go first, first deal with the head and chest injuries, buy time for Yang Ping, and let Yang Ping carefully analyze the source, distribution, and direction of the blood vessels of the huge hemangioma.

Only when this information is fully mastered can the operation have a chance of success, otherwise it can only be regretted.

Yang Ping did not disappoint Lao Han, he really took the operation and snatched the patient back from the hands of death.

There is no surgery he can't take! This is Lao Han's experience, which does not need to be explained and cannot be explained.

Lao Han chatted with a group of guests until late, and Professor Su was also very interested.

The operation that Takahashi couldn't take, Yang Ping actually won it, young man, it's really strong, and the future is limitless.

He secretly looked, Yang Ping was sitting with his daughter, Yang Ping was putting vegetables in her bowl, the two seemed to be getting along well, haha, Lao Su was secretly happy.

Of course, Takahashi is very disappointed, as Director Tan said, the world is very big, China is very big.

For the first time, he saw a level of surgery that he couldn't match, and he once thought he was a peak, but now he found that he was nothing more than a hill.

The frog at the bottom of the well, Takahashi laughed at himself, it was really a frog at the bottom of the well.

On Sundays, the whole day was full of guest lectures, and everyone brought their latest research results in the field of trauma surgery.

Originally, Takahashi should have been arrogant and wanted to give a shocking lecture to more than 2,000 Chinese doctors as an international trauma bull, but now, he is obviously listless.

Teaching? What other classes are taught? Don't have the qualifications to further your studies, and still teach?

He even asked his soul: Who am I? Am I Takahashi? Am I a well-known professor in international trauma surgery?

In the past, standing on the podium was full of spirit and eloquent talk.

Now I'm a little uncomfortable, for fear that I made a mistake, or something is wrong, so that Professor Yang can see it.

The meeting lasted until 4 p.m., and after the meeting, it was the unveiling ceremony of Sanbo's Orthopedic Institute.

After the unveiling ceremony, the guests visited the Institute of Orthopedics.

After the visit, some guests put forward their intention to cooperate on the topic on the spot.

Takahashi and Fujiwara were also among the visitors, and he was in a reverent mood for the whole process.

Before leaving, Miyuki Fujiwara deliberately took Takahashi to find Yang Ping and once again expressed his sincerity, saying that he would work hard to meet the requirements of further study.

On the way back to the hotel, Takahashi secretly crumpled the mask and threw it into the garbage bag in the car, and stopped coughing.

The air in China caused him to recover from allergic bronchitis, and it seems that this meeting brought Takahashi a lot of gains.

"Takahashi-kun, you don't seem to be in very good shape? Tired?" Fujiwara Miyuki saw that he didn't say a word in the car, and he was in high spirits when he came.

"Where's your mask?" Fujiwara noticed that Takahashi hadn't been wearing a mask since three times.

"Oh, forgot." Takahashi is a bit of a muna.

The conversation between Takahashi and Fujiwara is a bit of a preamble, and Takahashi always answers mechanically.

"Can you recommend a Chinese teacher?" Finally, Takahashi cheered up and said a word.

"You still want to come back and study?" Fujiwara asked knowingly.

"Hmm!" Takahashi is sure.

There are not many places that can give him the idea of learning, and Sanbo Hospital definitely is.

In the evening, Yang Ping hosted a banquet for Ou Lichun and several classmates from his graduate school.

Ou Lichun was glad that he came to the meeting, otherwise he didn't know that Yang Ping was so powerful now.

There is a group of their graduate students, and Yang Ping is also diving in it, basically not talking, low-key!

Although Yang Ping is now the attending officer, his status is equivalent to the actual leader of comprehensive orthopedics.

In a hierarchical hospital, how much skill does it take to achieve such a status.

mixed with such a status, Yang Ping didn't have a little argument for these classmates, and took time out of his busy schedule to invite everyone to dinner.

Even the day before the meeting, there was no point in showing off.

"After your study is confirmed, when will you come, remember to tell me, I will help you say hello and take care of the person I know over there."

"Well, I didn't know you were here, you see, I didn't bring any of my stuff." Ou Lichun was ashamed.

"What are you talking about, they are all classmates, and then G City, just give a call."

Yang Ping knew that it was not easy for everyone, and when he was studying, everyone was a poor scholar, who used to study hard and encouraged each other.

"Last time, the mentor mentioned you and said that you have the most perseverance." Ou Lichun remembered.

"Is he okay?" Yang Ping asked with concern.

"Very well, let's go back to school and see him when we have time." Ou Lichun suggested.

"Hmm!" Yang Ping felt that he wanted to take the time to go back and see the teacher.

The two chatted non-stop, and they were reluctant to part until late.

Back in the trauma ICU, the patient has been successfully extubated, transferred from a coma to a state of drowsiness, and his consciousness has improved significantly.

Song Zimo's minimally invasive intracranial hemorrhage drainage surgery is very effective.

Vital signs have been stable, but the acute respiratory distress syndrome that I was worried about was absent because of severe lung damage.

The creatinine is normal, the urine output is normal, and the urine is always bright in color.

The abdomen is drained 24 hours a day, and the drainage volume is only 20 ml, which is very normal.

On the first day after surgery, the patient's condition was stable, and it seems that the patient's prognosis is good.

"Doctor Yang, you are really responsible, you kept watch all night yesterday, and you came again today." The doctor on duty admired Yang Ping very much.

"As a doctor, there is no way, a human life is in your hands, how can you do it if you are not serious?"

Yang Ping decided to keep the vigil for two more nights, three days, and if it was stable, there would be no need for the vigil.

The doctor on duty in the trauma ICU was very happy when he heard that Yang Ping was going to keep vigil again.

With him, the patient is stable.

The lively academic meeting is over, and the busy clinical work of the day is about to start again.