But to Director Liu's surprise, Director Zhao's face was full of humility, like a little doctor who had done something wrong, and he did not burst into flames.

Watching Ji Xiang put on a lead coat and kick open the airtight lead door of the operating room and walk in, Director Liu felt that the air in the operation room was a little softer.

"Xiao Wu, what's going on?" Director Liu asked in surprise.

As for Ji Xiang going in to help, Director Liu didn't care. He thought that Ji Xiang was curious, and wanted to put on a lead coat to go in and have a look.

Ji Xiang's behavior was a bit excessive and broke the rules, but it was all a trivial matter.

Director Zhao's ability to sober up is a big deal.

"Director, I don't know." Mr. Wu whispered.

"Mr. Hua, you come down."

As he was talking, Director Zhao's voice came from the front of the operating table.

"Professor Ma, you be an assistant, be careful. No, I'll have to go in in a lead suit. ”

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Director Liu was completely stunned.

Director Zhao, what are you doing?!

Emergency first aid, he wants to let Ji Xiang be such a regular trainee as a surgeon?

After the students did the surgery, there was no such release!

But without waiting for Director Liu to question, he saw Director Zhao of the intervention department hurriedly put on a lead coat and kicked open the airtight lead door and walked in.

Director Liu looked at this scene dumbfounded, he felt that he had broken down, or Director Zhao was drunk.

"Director Zhao!" Director Liu pressed the button on the walkie-talkie, "Haven't you sobered up?" ”

"Why don't you do it?" Director Zhao turned around and said very horizontally.

This is Director Zhao, usually he does things like his figure, tall and strong, full of oppression.

Before Director Liu finished his question, he was directly scolded back by Director Zhao, not considering what Director Liu thought.

"Director, come on."

In the next second, Director Zhao's flattering words like licking a dog almost knocked Director Liu to the ground.

Who is he talking to?

Who is he talking to!

"People just have a face, save a little bit of loss."

A cold voice came down the intercom.

it!

Director Liu was stunned for a moment, and it was Xiao Gui Peisheng Ji Xiang who was standing in the position of the surgeon!

Will Director Zhao directly kick him in the back?

The two have worked together for many years, especially after the four major King Kongs of the interventional department left one after another, and an interventional doctor is required to escort them to carry out partial nephrectomy, so the relationship between the two directors Liu and Zhao has always been good.

Director Liu knew this colleague's temperament too well, and he seemed to have seen what was happening a second later.

However, Director Liu burst into tears in the next second.

Director Zhao seemed to have changed his temperament, humbled to the dust, and said apologetically, "I drank some wine today, and I feel ......uncomfortable when I think that our hospital has shrunk from nearly 100 beds in its heyday to 30 now."

"The technical level is not good, the doctors under him can't grow up, and you are a director who still has the face to cry."

Director Liu's eyes almost didn't fall off.

Everyone knows this kind of truth, but no one dares to say it to their faces.

It's natural to cherish yourself in technical matters, and the junior doctor is not his son, so why teach everything?

Besides, is it good for you to be taught? When encountering a junior doctor with a bad character, it is not uncommon for him to directly turn against the water and kick the old director away.

Moreover, if Director Zhao wants to teach interventional surgery to eat threads, someone has to learn it.

Can......

Director Liu pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the conversation inside like a rabbit, and suddenly the technician on the operating table next to him let out an "ah".

The sudden voice startled Director Liu.

"What's wrong with you!"

"Director Liu, I'm sorry." The technician looked at the screen in a daze, "Surgery...... Surgery ......"

"Questions?!" Director Liu hurriedly reined in his mind and turned off the walkie-talkie by the way, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble when he heard what he said was overheard by the grumpy old Zhao.

I know that it is unreliable, what should I do if the surgery is done? Director Liu's heart lifted.

"The surgery is amazing!" The technician pointed his finger at the barely visible micro-guidewire on the screen, which was being super-selected.

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"Director Liu, I've seen a lot of Director Zhao's surgery." The technician's eyes were staring directly at the micro-guidewire traveling on the screen, and his eyes were full of small stars.

Speaking of Director Zhao, he was sane and quickly pressed the button of the walkie-talkie, for fear that he would be scolded by Director Zhao when he heard that he said bad things.

"The over-selection of this blood vessel, if Director Zhao has to do it for at least 1 hour, and over-select 3-5 times, it may not be successful. But this operation went straight in. ”

"Blindfold." Director Liu asked.

"You're so blind, you can't speak!"

Director Zhao's rough swearing voice came from the intercom.

These words were still heard by Director Zhao of the Intervention Department, but he didn't seem to care about the technician's "low level", and only cared about Director Liu's evaluation of the surgeon.

"Uh...... Director Zhao ...... "Director Liu was stunned.

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It's a show of talent, honed by at least a thousand surgeries! The high level of one-time super-election success, do you say it is Meng? Where are the eyes? ”

"Shut up." Ji Xiang coldly reprimanded, "Take a good look at the operation." ”

"Yes, yes, Director."

Director Zhao of the interventional department turned his face faster than he turned a book, and his attitude when talking to Ji Xiang was completely different from that when talking to Director Liu.

Director Liu was speechless.

The operation was done well and smoothly, and he did not want to offend Director Zhao. No matter who is doing it, as long as the bleeding can be stopped, even if it is a dog to come up and complete the operation, he has no opinion.

If the operation fails, even if the surgeon is the top Gu Lao in the country, what is the point?

"Director, did you say anything about the over-election just now?" Director Zhao asked with a licking face.

"The patient's tertiary blood vessels are relatively biased, and the micro-guidewire is pressed against the wall, and the wrist is shaken at the position of the blood vessel bifurcation. The timing should be chosen well, only by shaking the wrist at the fork position, you can't get in early or late. ”

"But that position ......"

Director Liu silently listened to the questions of Director Zhao and Ji Xiang of the intervention department asking for technical techniques, and gradually, Ji Xiang couldn't understand what he said, but he could feel that Director Zhao's questions were becoming more and more serious.

What's going on?

I was confused for a while, and Director Liu couldn't understand this small rule trainee more and more.

In the big competition, Ji Xiang made a big splash and refreshed the records of the Zhao family's father and son more than a hundred times.

But that was just a gimmick, and it was just a slap in the face to the clinician. At most, praise this kid has a future, that's all.

But on the operating table, while teaching Director Zhao how to over-select, he punched the yellow circle into it.

On the imaging, there was no active bleeding, and the emergency surgery was declared over in less than 10 minutes.

This surgery,

It's a little faster!

And not only is it fast, but it is also more stable and better than Director Zhao, who has the highest level of interventional embolization technology in the Second Affiliated Hospital!