Outside the operating room, relatives and friends of the Zhu family rushed over, and the Vietnamese Iron and Steel Plant also sent several cadres to understand the situation.

As soon as Chen Qi came out of the operating room, he was surrounded by a group of people.

"Doctor, how is my son?"

"Is my brother's finger still saved?"

Before Chen Qi could speak, Bian Meng spoke first: "Don't worry, with our dean personally operating, how can it not be successful." ”

Chen Qi also smiled:

"The operation was initially successful, but there are still several hurdles to be overcome, such as the infection period, the vascular crisis period, and the edema period, which requires a lot of high-end antibiotics and care to determine whether the finger transplant surgery will be successful."

A section chief at the Viet Steel Mill stepped forward:

"Dean Chen, don't worry, Zhu Shuijin is a regular worker of our factory, and the medical expenses are reimbursed by the factory, so you can use whatever medicine you should use, as long as you can ensure that Comrade Zhu Shuijin can recover smoothly."

Chen Qi couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Look, this is the advanced nature of Duhuiism.

Poverty is not Duhuiism, and those who look down on the sick, cannot afford medical expenses, and force the sick to kneel down and beg for relief are also not what should happen under such a superior system as Duhuiism.

"Okay, with the words of your factory leader, we are more confident in the patient's recovery and smooth discharge."

In fact, what Chen Qi thought in his heart was that the big dog of NND, this time he would be sorry for his latest invention if he didn't kill them.

Zhu Zhirong's expression was a little hesitant, but he still asked:

"Dean Chen, did you really take two toes to your hand? This, this ......"

When the Zhu family and the people from the Yue Steel Mill who were watching heard this, their expressions were also a little constipated, and everyone really couldn't imagine what kind of strange look it was to have two toes on their hands.

Later, when I stretched out my hand, I saw my toes, and I lost my appetite at this dinner table.

Chen Qi shrugged: "Don't worry, I've tried my best to adopt a cosmetic technique, and it will definitely be a little different from normal fingers in the future, but it won't be too different, I think aesthetics are not as important as function, right?" ”

"Yes, yes," Zhu Zhirong nodded with a smile.

Zhu's mother was also excited: "It's really a bodhisattva's blessing, the ancestors have appeared, my son finally doesn't have to become disabled, and his job can be saved." ”

Zhu Zhirong glared when he heard this: "What Bodhisattva is not a Bodhisattva, it all depends on Dean Chen's blessing, if there is no Dean Chen, this stinky boy's life will be ruined." ”

The third daughter of the Zhu family also echoed: "That's it, Mom, there is a Buddha in front of you, why bother to worship the mud Bodhisattva?" ”

"Go, don't talk nonsense, little ones."

The atmosphere at the scene eased, Chen Qi was just about to go back to rest, but was suddenly pulled by Zhu Zhirong, pulled into the corner, and then quickly stuffed a red envelope into Chen Qi's pocket.

Before Chen Qi could stop him, the old man had already run away quickly.

Chen Qi has been familiar with this routine for both lives.

The difference is that in the previous life, the patients were given before the operation, and in this life, the operation was successful.

Chen Qi opened it and took a look, and there were 10 big solidarity cards and 100 yuan in it.

The 100 yuan in 1986 should be a month's income of the master in the factory, and it is not stingy to make a move.

Chen Qi is not short of money, but he and his surgical team of more than 10 people worked hard for 10 hours to help the patient save his fingers.

So he was ready to take the money, but instead of putting it in his own pocket, he was ready to spend it.

"Hey, Bianmeng, come here."

"What's wrong?"

"You go to the Yunlin Hotel next to the hospital and knock on the door now, and ask Li Yunlin to prepare a table of good wine and food, what is in the store, just now the patient's family gave a red envelope, let's make it all today."

In 1986, Haidong Province has been completely reformed and opened up, and there are no restrictions on whether ordinary people set up factories or open shops, so all kinds of private restaurants have sprung up.

Yunlin Hotel looks like a grand name, but it is actually a small family restaurant opened by the villagers Li Yunlin and his wife, upstairs is their own house, and downstairs is the hotel business room.

The fried food is also home-cooked, and the customers are mainly the cadres of Ruanshe Township and the staff of the Fourth Hospital.

And the self-employed have a good one, you can come to the door at any time, and people can provide services at any time, and they work very hard to make money.

Unlike state-run guest houses, if you knock on the door in the middle of the night and say you want to eat, it's no wonder that the chef and waiter don't come out with a kitchen knife to cut you.

"Wow~~~"

The little doctors and nurses next to them all cheered when they heard it.

First, everyone was really hungry, and for fear of going to the toilet, they didn't even dare to drink water during the 10-hour operation, and now they can be said to be hungry, thirsty and tired.

But in those years, there was no Meituan takeaway, and even instant noodles could not be bought, so everyone thought they were going to go back to sleep hungry.

Now I heard that I can go to a banquet, so I can't be happy.

Second, although everyone was able to eat enough in 1986, eating enough does not mean eating well, and the usual diet of employees is still vegetarian.

Even if it's the New Year, you can eat and drink a lot on Chinese New Year's Eve, and eat leftovers every day after Chinese New Year's Eve.

Now when I hear that the wine and meat pipe is casual enough, everyone is salivating, and the stomach is gurgling and even hungrier.

"Okay, okay, don't wow, hurry up and pack up, let's go immediately, and Lao Bian, Lao Ma, don't rush back, let's get together for the New Year, let's have a happy and happy together."

Director Bian and Director Ma glanced at each other, and agreed with a smile.

"Okay, then let's touch the dean's light today."

In the middle of the night on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, more than a dozen doctors and nurses in the four hospitals spent chatting, bragging, and singing songs together.

Because of this night, Chen Qi was rarely drunk, and kept shouting that he was looking for some "hand chicken", saying that he wanted to take a photo and send it to Moments......

And in the distant Samoto, Yuo Yoshiya couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, looking at his daughter on the hospital bed, and kept thinking about Professor Hashimoto's words:

"I really can't do anything about this surgery, if I want to say who in this world can do this orthodontic surgery, I'm afraid only Dr. Chen Qi from Huaguo can try it, I'm very sorry."

"Huaguo?"

In the eyes of this era, my impression of China is still stuck in the World War II period, and I feel that it is a poor, backward and very ignorant country.

Yuta Yoshiya is not a ****, he is just a fisherman at the bottom of the book, but he also thinks that Huaguo is a mysterious and backward country.

Is there really a world-class doctor in such a country?

Yuta Yoshiya may not believe anything else, but this is from the mouth of Ken Hashimoto, the best plastic surgeon in Yumoto, so he has to believe it.

(End of chapter)