At the end of the operation, the anesthetic was appropriate, and Guo Jingyao's spontaneous breathing recovered.

The anesthesia and the rhythm of the operation were in perfect harmony, the fat man held a suction device to clear the respiratory secretions, decisively extubated and weaned, and Guo Jingyao slowly woke up.

"Where is this? How is there a strong light everywhere? Guo Jingyao woke up, and the hand that had just been unfixed immediately grabbed the fat man.

The fat man knew that he was a little confused, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, this is the operating room, the operation is done, it is a success!" It's a surgical light, and you stare at it, dazzling of course. ”

Guo Jingyao's eyeballs slowly slipped a few times, blinked, and still didn't seem to be very conscious, and he grabbed the fat man's hand and didn't let go.

"Doctor Yang! What about Dr. Yang? He finally remembered that he was on the operating table, and remembered that the chief surgeon was Dr. Yang.

Yang Ping came over, touched Guo Jingyao's forehead, smiled and said, "Don't worry, the operation was successful." ”

"Thank you!" Guo Jingyao stared at Yang Ping for more than ten seconds, and kicked the operating table several times before letting go of the hand that grabbed the fat man.

"You're welcome, now go back to the ward." Yang Ping understood Guo Jingyao's strange performance.

Some patients wake up from the operating table and feel that they have been closed by the ghost door, as if they are in a different world, and they cannot calm down for a long time.

Guo Jingyao was pushed out of the operating room, Yang Ping took off his surgical gown and gloves, and Dr. Lin assisted. Yang Ping threw the gloves into the trash, and Dr. Lin immediately shook hands to express his gratitude, and the operation was a great success.

Some surgeries allow you to sleep with peace of mind, while others are so scared that you can't sleep.

Everyone is a surgeon, empathize, every day is the most concerned about the patient's condition, each time I worry about a few gray hairs, over time, the head is covered with gray hairs early.

If someone does a multinational multicenter study on the correlation between gray hair and doctors' qualifications, the growth rate of gray hair among Chinese doctors must be the fastest in the world, far ahead of other countries.

Of course, Yang Ping is an outlier, he still maintains a black and thick hair, and if you use the correlation formula of white hair - seniority backwards, he should still be a medical student who has just entered the school.

The first transnational operation, the team's performance made Yang Ping very satisfied, everyone made rapid progress, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, which is caused by everyone's usual accumulation bit by bit.

This operation not only tested the strength of the team, but also enhanced the confidence of the team.

The automatic sensor doors opened one by one, and from the restricted area to the semi-restricted area, the Chinese doctor team walked all the way out of the operating room.

"Dr. Yang, please!"

"Doctor Song, please!"

"Dr. Zhang, Dr. Lu, please!"

"Nurse Su, Nurse Zhou, please!"

"Doctor Liang, please!"

Gleneagles Hospital was very attentive and did not omit anyone's name, and the chief surgeon, assistant, nurse, and anesthesiologist all arranged for special personnel to accompany them.

Zhang Lin and Xiao Wu followed behind the team, Zhang Lin strutted with a serious expression, his chest was as straight as possible, and his shoulders were pulled back, in order to get out of the momentum, he could only sacrifice comfort.

"Relax, get out of the same way!" Xiao Wu reminded gently.

Zhang Lin ignored it: "Be old and steady, show an international model, don't be a fool of yourself." ”

But when I saw it, I was indeed walking on the same side, taking steps with my hands and feet at the same time, no matter how I adjusted, I couldn't correct it, embarrassed, no one should see it, he puffed up his chest and continued to walk.

Tang Fei and Qi Yanan were waiting in the viewing area, and when they saw the team appear at the main entrance of the viewing area, they immediately greeted them and handed them mineral water.

Lao Cheng took the first step, unscrewed the cap of a bottle of Win Mineral Water, handed it over in time, Yang Ping took a sip, and felt very comfortable.

The doctors immediately gathered around, scrambling to ask all kinds of questions, and the atmosphere was very hot.

"Dr. Yang just finished the operation, let him take a break, take a sip of water, and then answer everyone's questions, is that okay?" Dr. Huang gestured and explained to everyone.

In the viewing area of the operating room, take a short break, answer the questions of the doctors, and then go to the hotel to eat Chinese food, lunch or buffet. In the evening, Dr. Huang arranged a dinner and invited many Chinese doctors to accompany him.

At the buffet, Milton has always kept a suitable distance from Yang Ping, and the cunning Englishman wants to ask for Yang Ping's WeChat, but he is afraid of letting August know, so he has been looking for the best opportunity.

Milton's plan is very sophisticated, it is better to deal with the chef, follow the bathroom, quietly, unknowingly, get the WeChat in hand, and then invite him to fly the knife surgery, so that he has a chance to break through the technical bottleneck and lead the Germans.

Milton squeezed the plate to Yang Ping's table, August also came over, Milton followed Yang Ping to pour the drink, August also followed, but he couldn't find any gaps.

Yang Ping didn't have time to deal with Milton and Auguste, and was having a good conversation with Dr. Lin and Dr. Huang, and Milton had a plan and decided to retreat.

"Old man, let's go over for a few drinks and come back when Dr. Yang is free?" Milton proposed.

Based on the current situation, Auguste thought that always sticking to Dr. Yang would make him feel annoying, and agreed with Milton: "Good idea. ”

So the two went to the table next to them and sat down, poured a few different drinks, and began to push the glasses and change the glasses, although the differences were great, but the friendship lasted forever.

"Dr. Yang, if you don't mind, we can establish a long-term cooperative relationship in the future, Singapore General Hospital, more than a dozen hospitals under Parkway Group, all want to cooperate with you?" Dr. Lim cordially extended the invitation.

The Department of Orthopaedics at Singapore General Hospital, Dr Lim is up for choice. On the Parkway Group's side, the owner, Mr. Chen, is a good friend of Dr. Lam, and Dr. Lam's advice is easily adopted.

The Singapore General Hospital, the highest level of healthcare in Southeast Asia, and Parkway Group, Asia's largest high-end private hospital group, are now opening their doors to Yang Ping.

Expanding the scope of his medical skills can save more people, Yang Ping couldn't ask for it, and readily agreed: "In the future, we can cooperate in both clinical and scientific research." ”

"Yes, we will cooperate in the future. This is thanks to Mr. Zhu, if it weren't for Mr. Zhu's efforts, how would we have met Dr. Yang, there was a small episode in the middle, I am very sorry. Dr. Huang remembered the episode before the meeting and listened to it embarrassed.

"It's just a misunderstanding---" Director Zhu smiled.

Milton and August were toasting with the juice now, and the two old fellows were in high spirits, and you came and went, and although the juice was non-alcoholic, it would eventually gather in the bladder.

"I've got to go relax, old man." August shook his head and drank the juice away.

Milton held back his uncomfortable bladder and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you." ”

Watching August go to the bathroom, Milton smiled, he immediately transferred to Yang Ping's side, and didn't care about the etiquette of a gentleman, and got straight to the point: "Doctor Yang, I'm Milton from the Royal Orthopaedic Hospital, if you are interested, we can cooperate?" We are backed by the University of Cambridge and have very strong scientific research capabilities, and many of the facilities are unique in the world. ”

Milton immediately stretched out his hand, and Yang Ping shook hands with him, still having an impression of the Englishman, who was in a hurry to catch the plane.

"Can we add a WeChat? Shall I sweep you? Milton suddenly asked.

As he spoke, he looked out of his corner into the doorway, which was the only way to the bathroom, and Milton's expression was like an agent secretly opening a safe, which had to be completed within a limited time.

Yang Ping was stunned at first, he actually used WeChat, took out his mobile phone and showed the QR code, Milton scanned the code while talking to himself: In the upper right corner, scan, add friends---

Well! Succeeded, Milton was as happy as a child, he glanced at the door of the hall, and immediately greeted Yang Ping: "I am sincere, I have time to chat on WeChat---"

He hurriedly returned to his seat, pretending that nothing had happened, and leisurely waited for the old man to continue drinking juice, and the big thing was finally done, he turned on his mobile phone, and saw that Yang Ping had passed the verification, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Milton, you're a lucky one!" Milton praised himself.

August came in from outside the hall, his face was relaxed, Milton remembered that his bladder couldn't hold it, in order to pour the old guy into the bathroom, he also fought hard, no, if he continued to hold on, the bladder would not blow up, and it would also leave some hidden dangers, such as reduced bladder tone, resulting in residual urine.

"I've got to relax, man, wait for me here, we'll have to have a good talk, it's rare to sit together across the strait." Milton told August.

The straightforward German looked in the direction of Yang Ping and felt that he was going to do something, but he didn't think about it for a while, yes, he should chat with Dr. Yang, and it was best to ask for contact information.

August was just about to get up when Milton returned: "Old man, do you want to go and ask for a call?" ”

"Yes!" August does not hide.

"You don't understand Chinese culture, there are some rules for dealing with Chinese, such as not asking for people's contact information when they meet for the first time, so they will be regarded as a liar, and they will ignore you next time." Milton said it as if it were true.

"Yes, I can guarantee that if you rush up and ask, Dr. Yang will be biased against you in the future." Milton added.

August sat down, he really did not understand Chinese culture, whether there was any, he was not sure, the strict Germans would not believe the words of others, even old fellows.

He decided to ask Dr. Lin, or perhaps the Chinese chef, when Auguste wondered when Milton had studied Chinese culture, and he had doubts about it.

Judging from Milton's expression, this guy seems to be hiding something, and after decades of dealing, August's intuition will not be wrong, how can he have a feeling of being plotted.

August picked up the phone: "Marcus, come here!" ”