Auto chess in the operating room

Chapter 360 Gathering of National Elites

Chapter 360 Gathering of National Elites
In the venue of the Hilton Hotel, everything was arranged early.

Zhao Yunfeng organized various matters in the logistics department, arranging waiters, serving drinks, adjusting microphones, testing signals, etc.

Sun Siyi was in front of the bathroom sink in the hotel, smoking a cigarette, another cigarette, and another cigarette depressedly.

After a while, a staff member of the Jin Group came in. He saw Sun Siyi and walked up to say hello: "Brother Sun, Zhao Yunfeng is looking for you. The people in front are almost crazy. I want you to Go share the load.”

Sun Siyi looked at the young staff member with a distorted expression on his face, and chuckled lightly: "Now Zhao Yunfeng is very popular, but Manager Jin has the most capable general who understands her mind best, how dare I try to steal his limelight , let him handle it himself."

Sun Siyi recalled that yesterday, when he saw Zhao Yunfeng's unmodified demonstration plan, he went to find Jin Yuner, but was scolded by Jin Yuner and kicked out.

"Women are just emotional. I want to watch it for a while. It's really starting to demonstrate. How can you bear this little boy. Nineteen operations in a row, one day and one night, it's ridiculous. I thought I was a surgical robot. The operating room Assembly line production?"

Sun Siyi stubbed out the cigarette butt and looked at the staff: "Do you have any tissues?"

The staff member took out a pack of small tissues from his pocket, but before he opened it and took out one, Sun Siyi snatched the whole pack.

Sun Siyi directly found a place and got in. Speaking of which, he hadn't had a tuba for several days.

Sun Siyi blushed, and wanted to come out smoothly, but didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that the old wound would burst, after all, nine out of ten men have hemorrhoids.

In the previous venue, representatives from different hospitals also arrived.

As the hosts, Tang Xianhu, Professor Liu, and Director Huang all arrived early, and Professor Yang was also well-dressed, and next to him was Director Qian Gang of the First City Hospital who was licking his face and hugging his thigh.

Soon, the first boss arrived at the venue. He was the chief physician of Shanghai Changhai Hospital invited by Tang Xianhu. In the field of cardiovascular medicine, he was a top expert in East China. The height of the book he published was as high as his height.

"Dean Tang, Professor Yang"

The director of Changhai Hospital, who was old friends with Tang Xianhu and others, began to exchange polite greetings, and beside him was his student, also a doctoral student, Wang Xueqing.

"This is my student. I am bringing him to see the world this time. I heard that the surgeon for this demonstration is Tang Lou, Professor Liu's doctoral student. He is really a formidable young man. Xue Qing, I want to watch Dr. Tang's demonstration carefully later. Operation."

Wang Xueqing smiled slightly, and greeted Tang Xianhu and the others. She responded gracefully, without stage fright at all, and full of confidence. To be able to follow the director to participate in this kind of academic exchange, of course, the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine of Changhai Hospital is the best young people, not one of them.

After Wang Xueqing finished speaking, he quietly retreated to the side. However, he could still feel the faint arrogance from him. After all, he was also a genius who improved and created a surgical instrument in the early stage of his short medical career.

After a while, another boss came, he was the chief physician from the Fuwai Hospital of the Imperial Capital. His arrival was naturally purely for Yang Guoshu's sake.

Otherwise, how could it be possible for the chief physician of Fuwai Hospital to come to attend an academic conference in Hangzhou, let alone a presentation by a young man under 30 years old.

The chief physician of Fuwai Hospital also brought his favorite student, Lu Wenjun, Physician Lu, who is already the attending physician of the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine outside the abdomen at the age of 30.

Lu Wenjun followed his teacher with a touch of disdain in his heart. After all, in the eyes of the doctors in the imperial capital, the rest of the places were the countryside, and the only place worthy of their serious attention was the magical capital.

However, compared with their imperial capital, the capital city is like the difference between a coquettish concubine and a dignified queen. In terms of rank, spirit, and status, they are all quite different.

Let alone a city like Hangzhou, which is not even considered a first-tier city, Lu Wenjun had already seen the candidate for the chief surgeon of this meeting, and the deputy chief physician who was younger than him was depressed at first, but after seeing Lou came from the First Hospital of Hecheng City, so he knew it straight away.

It is even more pity for Tang Lou, that is, in this small hospital, there is such a shortage of talents that such a young person can become a deputy chief physician.

As for the purpose of this meeting, it is also very clear. Demonstration of surgery and the like is nothing but something for the countrymen to make fun of.

Soon, Lu Wenjun and Wang Xueqing from the Magic City were paired with mung beans. After all, in the venue, they were relatively similar in temperament, and they felt a sense of sympathy:
"What do you think of this meeting?"

Lu Wenjun called the waiter to stop, brought two glasses of wine, one for himself, and the other for Wang Xueqing.

"Associate Chief Physician of the First Hospital of Hecheng City? It's just a sensationalist. This time I came with the director, the main purpose is to meet a handsome doctor like Dr. Lu in the small salon."

Two people, Wang Xueqing and Lu Wenjun, stood aside, exchanging business views, and showing disdain for the doctors in the city's first hospital.

And while they were talking, there were one after another the top-ranking chief physicians from the Imperial Capital and the Modular Capital, as well as the rest of the country, brought their young juniors to the meeting.

In fact, for many chief physicians, participating in this meeting is not about drinking, but for making friends and communicating with their disciples and the disciples of other big bosses.

After all, the circle is so big, the top hospitals in the country, of course, only play with hospitals of the same level.

There is a chain of contempt in any industry. There are five clans and eight ranks in Huaguo's colleges and universities, and the C9 alliance, which is the first rank, dominates the crowd, just like these hospitals at the moment.

Like the First Hospital of Hecheng City, it is like more than 500 non-provincial local colleges and universities belonging to five ethnic groups and eight classes, commonly known as Pheasant University!
There are 985 universities at the deputy ministerial level, 985 universities at the main department level, 211 universities directly under the Ministry of Education, 211 universities affiliated to other ministries, and local 211 universities.

"If you ask me, the organizer of this meeting should have removed the Hecheng First Court, which simply lowered the level of the entire meeting."

"No, I don't know, what Dean Tang and Professor Yang think, I don't think it's embarrassing."

Of course, the doctors who come here are all elites in the industry, and they are also prominent figures in their respective hospitals.So your eyes are high.

In their opinion, the First Hospital of Hecheng City is really rubbish, and the deputy chief physician of the First Hospital of Hecheng City, in their opinion, may not even be as good as the residents in their department.

If the hospitals in this meeting were anthropomorphic, then the No. [-] Hospital of Hecheng City would be a beggar, who would not even be allowed to enter the gate, let alone eat at the same table.

"It may be because of the sponsor. After all, this kind of academic conference, apart from a little academic exchange, is more about the exchange of interests."

"But speaking of it, if I'm not short of money, I'd also like a handsome guy like Tang Lou."

A female doctor looked at the photo of the tenement building on the brochure and sighed.

"We're doctors, not quacks."

Lu Wenjun on the side sneered, very disdainful.

"Okay, speaking of it, the surgical demonstration is about to start. Seeing that this first one is a difficult one to correct the adult Taussig-Bing heart anomaly, I don't know how Dr. Tang will handle it."

Wang Xueqing was about to go to the observation room, but Lu Wenjun had no intention of rushing over, "I'm not interested, I'd better stay here and drink."

Wang Xueqing thought for a while, and laughed at himself: "Yes, what's so good about this kind of surgery that doesn't even have a perfect solution, that is, a traditional surgery with many flaws. Okay, I'll stay and drink with Dr. Lu .”

(End of this chapter)

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