For example, the doctors who are engaged in hand surgery, since they are all brothers, then this "Huaguo Hand Surgery Association" has become a family affair behind closed doors.

How to divide the director, deputy director, director and member of the society? Outsiders can't intervene, all of them are "Yuan faction" brothers and sisters sitting in rows to share fruits, and everyone is wet with rain and dew.

Again, the right to review papers on related clinical operations, including limb transplantation, is also in the hands of "Yuan Pai".

They will definitely give priority to taking care of their own people, you are the apprentice and grandson of our Yuan faction, then your paper can be published, and even a few uncles and uncles can help you revise it until you are satisfied.

But if outsiders want to submit articles that are not of my race, I won't say that I won't publish it for you, but it is still more difficult to publish it.

Even if the published content is given to you, it is generally a paper that is not innovative and will not threaten the technology of the Yuan faction.

Don't underestimate the role of this medical association, as well as the influence of the paper, which is directly related to a doctor's title selection, salary grading, and even job promotion.

This is the vital interest of doctors, and it can play a key role at a critical time.

Therefore, in layman's terms, "Yuan Pai Hand Surgery" has become a "mountain" in the domestic medical circle, as long as it is about all the benefits of the clinical specialty of amputated limb replantation, they must get it.

The side effect is that others don't want to come out.

The last time Chen Qi did the amputated limb replantation surgery for the Hongqi Factory, there have been many successful cases in China, and it was not Chen Qi's first creation.

Even in terms of surgical skills, Chen Qi took the "Yuan School" technical route, which was imitation, so it did not arouse Wu Jianlin's hostility.

Wu Jianlin also felt that Chen Qi was a malleable talent, and he had a lot of careful thinking about directly accepting Chen Qi as an apprentice, so that Chen Qi would become the third generation of the "Yuan School" hand surgery, and he would be his own person at that time.

As a result, Chen Qi finally had no intention of going to work in the First Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Province, but became a director of the International Cleft Lip and Palate Medical Association.

Up to this point, Wu Jianlin didn't take Chen Qi in his eyes at all, but felt that it was a pity that the Yuan faction lacked another talent.

But Chen Qi, who can toss, directly came to a "amputated allogeneic foster replantation technique" this time, which attracted the attention of Wu Jianlin, or the entire Yuan faction.

They are all professional hand surgeons, and they know very well that if Chen Qi's whimsical operation can be successful, it will break the Yuan faction's technical monopoly in hand surgery.

Not only is it broken, but its clinical level and academic value far exceed that of all doctors in hand surgery in China, that is, it surpasses the Yuan faction.

It's like a barbarian suddenly breaking into his own plot, which no one can bear.

After Wu Jianlin got the news of the Fourth Hospital of Yuezhong, he immediately discussed it with several other senior brothers, and everyone entrusted Wu Jianlin to check the patient's condition before making plans.

So he came in a rage, and there was a posture of asking the teacher to ask for sin.

In the hospital room.

Wu Jianlin carefully checked the palm on Zhang Xiaodong's right leg, and did a few small examinations to make sure that this palm was still "alive", and he was already a little secretly surprised in his heart.

He is a professional doctor, and naturally understands the principle of "amputated limb allograft replantation" surgery.

It's the equivalent of a paper window, which is technically punctured, and that's it.

But it is theoretically feasible, but it is another thing whether it is feasible in clinical practice, which is also the reason why no one in the Yuan faction dares to try this kind of surgery, what if the operation fails?

When a doctor or a group begins to cherish their feathers and lie on the credit book and do not want to make progress, it often also means that the person or the group has begun to decay.

The profession of medicine is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Now Chen Qi not only discovered this new technology, but also dared to do this operation, which is actually a very remarkable thing, so Wu Jianlin was secretly surprised.

But he didn't say a word, and began to look through the hospital records again, looking at them very carefully, especially the surgical process.

After reading it, he put down the medical records in his hand, looked at the "hand on the foot" and was silent for a long time, from the perspective of his heart, he felt that Chen Qi's surgery was feasible.

Not to mention whether the second-stage surgery can be successful in the future, at least he has saved this severed palm for now, which provides the greatest possibility for future surgery, which is a pioneering feat.

There are ideas, and there are also operability, and they are more likely to succeed.

But it was Wu Jianlin who realized that Chen Qi's surgery might be successful, so he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

I am happy: because this is another innovation in limb replantation after Mr. Yuan Taichu.

There is depression: Why is the chief surgeon of this operation not the disciples and grandchildren of the Yuan faction? Not your own people?

There is fear: what should they do with the back waves of the Yangtze River?

There is a tangle: such an embryonic operation, such a bold doctor, does it encourage innovation, or ruthlessly suppress it?

There is confusion: should he Wu Jianlin rebel and stand in line, or choose the truth?

That's a lot of flavors.

Bian Pengfei saw that the face of this expert from the provincial capital was red for a while, white for a while, and his heart was also beating a drum, and he whispered to the little doctor next to him:

"Hurry up and inform Deputy Chen, just say that Director Wu of the First Provincial Hospital is here, and the person who came is not good, let him be mentally prepared."

In fact, Director Bian still doesn't know enough about the dirty things in the upper echelons of the medical circle, if Dean Guo is here, he will immediately understand why Wu Jianlin's face is so bad.

Chen Qi heard Zhang Shunxing's report between the operation, and there are still 10,000 question marks in his heart?

I thought: I did the surgery myself, and the operation is still successful, why is Wu Jianlin unhappy? The one who came is not good?

Chen Qi is also unhappy in his heart, everyone who comes here treats himself as an uncle, does he, the director of the International Medical Association, the director of the Haidong Provincial Cleft Lip and Palate Treatment Center, and the vice president of the Fourth Hospital of Vietnam, not lose face?

"Got it, let Director Wu wait, I still have a lot of surgeries to perform behind me, and the patients have already been anesthetized and can't get off the stage."

"Got it!"

Zhang Shunxing hurriedly ran back to the surgical inpatient department and repeated Chen Qi's original words in Director Bian's ear.

Wu Jianlin gritted his teeth at this time, as if he had made up his mind:

"Lao Bian, why hasn't your Comrade Chen Qi come over yet? This operation is really nonsense, not to mention that it is technically feasible, just let the patient's current appearance become this person is not human, and the appearance of a ghost is to play the piano randomly.

Look at so many people outside the ward to visit, everyone treats the patient as a monster, how can the patient live and study normally in the future? It's against medical ethics, how can we as doctors solve the pain, not create the pain! ”

The big hat has been buttoned down.

Bian Pengfei listened to the sweat in his palms, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

(End of chapter)