Chen Qi's surgery was a success.

The severed palm of the patient's leg is gone, but has been transplanted into his own arm, and he can resume sports after six weeks.

This is all seen by Mao Chunmu with his own eyes, and it can't be faked, which makes Dean Mao feel that things are tricky.

Mao Chunmu knew, Wu Jianlin also knew, and then hand surgeons across the country knew that the Fourth Hospital of Vietnam Central China had successfully completed the world's first amputated limb allogeneic foster replantation.

The significance of this operation is definitely not lower than the first amputated limb transplantation invented by Yuan Taichu back then, because both of them make the impossible possible.

Wu Jianlin was in a hurry to contact his senior brothers, and he was a little confused for a while.

Deng Changxi was also completely speechless in his heart, and couldn't figure out why this little doctor who did plastic surgery suddenly became interested in hand surgery? actually let him succeed at one time?

Where does this really make sense?

"Second Senior Brother, what now?"

"I can only wait."

"Wait, how wait? Chen Qi's surgery was successful, and then it will definitely start publicity, and the local government should be happy to see it."

"Then we can only wait, we can only dismantle the move when he makes a move, otherwise what can we do now?"

"But, but ......"

"There is nothing to do, Chen Qi's surgery is successful, even if there is a local government to cooperate with the publicity, it is limited to the locality, as long as they are out of Vietnam, they must first need the certification of the National Association of Hand Surgery if they want to publicize, and we must approve the publication of the paper.

Lao Wu, I see that the older you get, the more you can't hold your breath, without the certification of our Hand Surgery Society, he will not be able to get the recognition of the state, it is not that he said that it was successful, don't forget that there are too many deceptions in the local area these years."

Wu Jianlin suddenly had a flash of inspiration,

"That's right, this kind of thing is true or false, false and true, without the approval of the Supreme Medical Association, and without the certification of hand surgery, his operation is pheasant surgery."

Deng Changxi put down the phone, and he was so angry that he dropped the teacup.

"Lao Wu, hurry up and notify everyone to hold a meeting, everyone has discussed a detailed surgical plan, we must ensure that our foster care operation is a success at one time, otherwise it will be too late."

In the ward of the Fourth Hospital of Vietnam

Zhang Agen, Zhang Xiaodong's mother, and a group of villagers were all overjoyed to see a hand grow on Xiaodong's arm again.

A villager was still bragging to his companion:

"See, I personally wrapped Xiaodong's arm in the mud at the bottom of the stream and sent it to the hospital, and now that I have taken the job, I have half of the credit."

"It's amazing, with Chen Zhongzhuan here, there will be no more people with missing arms and legs in the future."

"That's it, Chen Zhongzhuan is really the Guanyin Bodhisattva who rescues suffering."

The villagers are talking about it, but Zhang Agen is a little worried, he is not afraid as a "common man", anyway, things are troublesome, and the law does not blame the public.

But Chen Qi is different, he is a person in the system, and the grassroots level confronts his superiors, this crime can be big or small, but he will definitely not stop there.

"Chen Qi, what are you going to do next? Will your superiors deal with you?"

Yan Shifan was not convinced: "Uncle Agen, our Deputy Chen's surgery has been successful, and the superior should give a reward, how can he still deal with it?"

Chen Qi smiled:

"Let's say we've succeeded? It has not been recognized by the National Association of Hand Surgery, no peers have come to visit the field, no papers have been published, and this operation has not been successful.

Yan Shifan and Zhang Agen were taken aback:

"What then? Now that we're in the ring, how can they still recognize the success of our surgery? So what now?"

Chen Qi shrugged: "Now we can only wait......

Everyone is waiting, and the National Hand Surgery Association, headed by Wei Cheng and Deng Changxi, is waiting for Chen Qi to deliver the certification application and the papers he wants to publish.

Waiting to slap Chen Qi's face.

At the same time, I am also waiting for the amputated limb foster surgery on my hand to be successful.

Chen Qi is also waiting for the World Congress of the International Society of Surgery in West Germany in September.

To this end, Chen Qi also went to Vietnam-China TV and asked the directors there to help re-edit the surgical video, and at the same time began to write his thesis.

As a result, the people of the Domestic Hand Surgery Association waited left and right, and did not wait for Chen Qi's certification application.

Chen Qi, on the other hand, had already arrived in Shanghai and was ready to go to West Germany with the Chinese delegation.

The doctors who went abroad to participate in the CS conference this time need to be certified by the CS conference organizing committee, and they need influential doctors in the world or countries to participate in the conference.

It's not a self-certified dog and cat doctor in a certain country, so the number of doctors who go to West Germany is not large.

The doctors in China who attended the meeting were Professor Ning Mengzhu from the Department of Neurosurgery, Professor Zeng Xuexun from the Department of Thoracic Surgery, Professor Lu Hezai from the Department of Urology, and Professor Wei Cheng from the Department of Hand Surgery.

In addition, there is Chen Qi's idol, Professor Wu Mengchao, Wu Lao is a member of the International Society of Surgery, and is also the vice president of the secondary medical society under CS and the International Society of Hepatobiliary Surgery.

In addition, among a group of old men, there is also a young man, Chen Qi, a director of the International Cleft Lip and Palate Society.

In particular, it should be noted that at present, only two doctors in Huaguo, Wu Mengchao and Chen Qi, serve in relevant international medical associations, and they belong to the CS conference and are automatically qualified to participate.

Several other experts need to report their materials to the CS conference, and they are allowed to participate only after being reviewed by the conference, which is strictly certified.

In the Hujiang Hotel, Chen Qi has been standing at the door of the conference room, looking around the corridor, looking very anxious.

Today is the day for the participating professors to register, and the thought that he can meet the real-life version of Professor Wu for the first time, Chen Qi is so excited that he can't sleep all night.

In his previous life, when Chen Qi became a doctor in hepatobiliary surgery after graduation, Professor Wu was still alive, and he could still perform surgery on stage at the age of 97.

But Chen Qi was only one of the many inconspicuous little doctors in China at that time, and he had no chance to meet Professor Wu at all, let alone become his student, he was not qualified.

Medicine is a technical job, as an ordinary doctor, only worship those technical gods, it has nothing to do with whether it is a dog mentality.

Just when Chen Qi was waiting in a hurry, a group of people came up from the stairwell, and they knew that they were intellectuals just by looking at their temperament.

Chen Qi is just a little budding newcomer in the medical circle, and naturally he doesn't know which god is here, so he quickly stood aside and kept a smile on his face.

A few people passing by thought that it was a staff member standing in the corridor, and they didn't take a second look, and everyone passed by with a smile.

Only one of the professors, who was about 50 years old, stopped and thought for a moment.