Chapter 650： simple (2/2)

As far as the domestic medical environment is concerned, the flying knife taught by experts often represents the highest standard of its people.

It's not like having an operation in our hospital. Everyone has something to do. Experts and professors leave their own hospitals and practice medicine in foreign hospitals, bearing responsibilities and carrying risks. In the current environment, the experts who go out to make flying knives only do what they are best at, and the procedure for surgery is as standard as possible.

In this way, the average quality of flying knives is naturally much better than in-hospital surgery.

And major hospitals often have the willingness to train their teams through flying knives. Adopting a normal procedure, asking a Beijing famous doctor to go to the local for guidance, how much money and energy is spent is far less cost-effective than a flying knife.

Even in order to ensure the quality of his own surgery, Dr. Flying Knife also needs to guide some of the work in the hospital below to complete the basic work.

Meng Shan stared at the conference table with twinkling eyes. The surgery just now, as well as Zhu Rongyi and Feng Zhixian's emphasis on Ling Ran, all fell into Meng Shan's eyes, which made him feel a bit of awfulness.

However, as soon as he left, Meng Shan was not too reconciled and always wanted to find another opportunity.

At this time, Feng Zhixian was sitting at the end of the conference table and started to explain the surgical plan.

The radical operation of gallbladder cancer, plus a little hepatectomy, seems to Feng Zhixian to be more mature schemes. Now as long as it is determined to do so, arrange the tasks according to the patient's situation.

”What about Ling Ran for liver resection?” Feng Zhixian discussed with Ling Ran, which was his main purpose.

Ling Ran nodded and agreed: ”Yes.”

”The gallbladder, have you cut it?” Feng Zhixian asked uneasily.

Ling Ran nodded slightly: ”Not much is done, a total of 127 cases.”

At the time of Yunhua, Ling Ran also had a crazy bile-cutting process. His cholecystectomy climbed up a little bit by himself.

Goo Goo ... The 201-pound resident doctor standing behind Zhu Tongyi drank mineral water, his eyes were looking at the ceiling, and he remembered his surgery experience in his head. He couldn't help but feel so full of sorrow. How many 127 cases can he do?

Feng Zhixian was kind at this time, in a soothing tone: ”There are not many 127 cases, but everyone practiced them step by step ...”

Cooing ... 202-pound resident filled another bottle of water.

Feng Zhixian looked at him strangely and continued: ”Ling Ran, would you be my assistant at that time?”

”Well, good.” Ling Ran agreed.

Feng Zhixian smiled and looked to Zhu Tongyi.

”Lao Du woke up and had to say something to Ling Ran. I asked them to record it.” Zhu Tongyi raised his phone.

After a few rustlings on the mobile phone, Academician Du's weak voice came: Dr. Ling, thank you, I think so. When you choose the academician of the Academy of Engineering, if I am still alive, I will vote for you.

The recording was very short. After finishing the recording, Zhu Tongyi put away the mobile phone and looked at Feng Zhixian, saying in his mouth: ”Our old guys in the engineering academies, the most looking forward is to have a young academician join.

Feng Zhixian would like to say: Do you think you can live that year?

That is to say, the presence of personnel was complicated, and Feng Zhixian didn't say a word.

”Afternoon tea is here.” Mai Ye took a moment to say a word. After getting permission, she saw an old housekeeper-like man enter and smiled. ”I heard that everyone is busy, so we made a simple snack for everyone. Be full. ”

”Trouble you.” Professor Feng Zhixian looked very polite.

”You're welcome.” The old butler clapping and clapping his hands, and there was a row of messengers wearing high hats, delivering food inside.

The long food delivery team and plates can surround the conference room for almost a week.

”Because of time rush ~~ can only be reduced to 26 kinds of dim sum, please forgive me.” The old housekeeper was kind.

A group of doctors still analyzing the cases had their eyes straight.

The eyes of Feng Zhixian and Zhu Tongyi were all on Mai Fu.

”What's your company's name?” Feng Zhi asked in detail.

”Yunli Medicine.” Mai Min quickly responded and gave her a business card, and also gave Zhu Tongyi and Dean Wang a copy.

”Yes, it looks like a big company.” Feng Zhi nodded in detail.

President Wang and Zhu Tongyi also looked at the business card and put it away.

Mai Min's heart was so excited that he was about to explode.

Beneath the meeting room, Meng Shan got a piece of bread with foie gras, he swallowed it, and quickly made a decision: ”Let's go to Qi's home and peel it. Ling Ran's water is too deep. Now. ”

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