Chapter 286 Small Video

"Dr. Gayford, Dr. Cadilla, this is our operation area." Zhu Tongyi took a few foreign friends who arrived earlier to visit the hospital.

Gayford, from the Auckland City Hospital in New Zealand, is only an ordinary-level expert, because the author of the paper is considered a named person. Cadilla is from Mayo, but he didn't even come up with a name. This time, he came out with the idea of ​​gaining insight.

Except for these two, the foreign doctors who arrived in China ahead of schedule were not well-known, and even the hospitals they worked in were mediocre.

For example, a certain doctor from South Korea, a certain doctor from Malaysia, and a certain doctor from the United Kingdom, to Zhu Tongyi, they all count as supplementary existences.

Brandon from the UK is even a young man in his early 30s, constantly shooting videos with his mobile phone, without any diplomatic etiquette.

Tangtang academician Zhu Tongyi had no choice but to endure, first greeted other people, and said: "Our bone joint and sports medicine center, the daily work also includes the training of doctors from lower-level hospitals, so there are many people who come to our hospital for advanced studies. Doctor, you may also see later..."

"Why do they gather together? Let's take a look." Brandon from the UK suddenly raised his mobile phone and walked towards a group of female volunteers at the corner ahead.

The Bone Joint and Sports Medicine Center is quite spacious. The corridor where the operating room and demonstration classroom are located can reach fifteen or sixteen in width. It is bustling at this time, like a ticket office in front of a scenic spot.

Zhu Tongyi was stunned for a moment, then coughed hard twice, and signaled Xue Haochu with his eyes.

Xue Haochu understood in seconds, stepped forward quickly, stopped Blanton, and said loudly: "Doctor Blanton, they are all volunteers, please don't take pictures of them."

"Why? Don't your volunteers like photography? Or is it Chinese tradition?" Brandon shouted loudly as he spoke, and said in English: "Girls, can you take a look at my camera? I am Brandon, a doctor from England, and I am recording a program that travels all over China..."

A group of volunteer girls turned their heads to look at Brandon, only whispering and laughing, and none of them obeyed Brandon's order.

"What do you mean? They don't understand English?" Brandon was a little upset. When he mentioned that he was a doctor in China, he would always get praise, but for a few seconds just now, he felt like a little animal being pityed by others.

Xue Haochu laughed twice. The volunteers are all trained. Although the training content is pitiful and the duration is short, there are some basic conditions that must be followed. He has expressed his objection just now, and the girls will naturally not come forward to accept the filming.

Brandon shook his head helplessly, muttered a few more words, and went forward with his mobile phone.

He positioned himself as a fashionista in the hospital, and he relied on his youth to do things that others dared not to do and would not bother to do. For medicine itself, Brandon's pursuit was limited. He prefers the moment when he says "I am a doctor" to a beautiful girl in a nightclub.

Otherwise, most of Brandon's energy was devoted to video shooting.

This way of life made his medical path unreasonably bumpy, but Brandon enjoyed it.

He is a gifted doctor, and he doesn't like the smooth sailing life yet.

However, Brandon still likes various academic conferences.

Among his various videos, attending academic conferences and being funny in academic conferences are also the most popular.

In this era when the whole world is being eroded by Hollywood, the British gentleman tradition has long been a stereotype that is not popular among young people. Blanton's rebellious image in traditional academic conferences is his greatest feature.

Brandon held a mobile phone and took pictures of the faces of one of the volunteers.

"What's your name?" Brandon asked the most beautiful girl present.

The girl glanced at Brandon, then pursed her lips and smiled: "My name is Han Meimei."

The young people present almost choked out internal injuries.

Xue Haochu also lowered his head, so he didn't laugh out loud.

Brandon didn't understand why, so he continued to ask: "What are you looking at?"

"See surgery."

"Oh, are you students of medical school?" Blanton looked at the appearance of a group of students and asked on the phone.

"no."

"Then why watch surgery?" Brandon was looking for material for his own video, and while he was talking, he slowly approached the location where a group of people gathered.

Looking over from here, I happened to see the big screen in the classroom.

The hospital's demonstration classroom is basically open to the medical staff, and the hospital hopes that everyone can spend their free time on self-learning and self-renewal.

However, whether people outside the hospital can enter the demonstration classroom is a matter of opinion.

For the Center for Orthopedics and Sports Medicine, volunteers are apparently not allowed into demonstration classrooms.

However, Zhu Tongyi didn't regard this as a big deal, but just whispered to Xue Haochu, telling him to get Blanton away quickly.

Next time, Zhu Tongyi will not send an invitation letter to this guy no matter what, even if it is recommended by the hospital, he has to reject it.

"Mr. Brandon." Xue Haochu stepped forward.

"Wait, the operation you're doing now is interesting." Brandon wouldn't look through the door. While speaking, he pushed open the door and entered the classroom directly.

A few guests followed and entered, and Zhu Tongyi and Xue Haochu had no choice but to step in.

"Good morning, Director."

"Congratulations, academician."

"director!"

The doctors who watched the live broadcast in the demonstration classroom greeted each other.

Zhu Tongyi smiled and nodded.

Brandon stepped forward and used his mobile phone to shoot the surgery scene on the big screen.

Xue Haochu frowned, and said in blunt English: "Doctor Brandon, it's not appropriate for you to do this."

"This is the master you invited." Brandon said in slow and clear English, "It's comparable to my teacher's technique. Well, this movement is very interesting and pays attention to details. Who did you invite?" Come?"

Zhu Tongyi was getting older, and it took him several seconds to recall who Brandon's teacher was—Brent Wallace, a well-known British orthopedic surgeon.

That's why Brandon qualifies for this meeting.

Brent Wallace was once one of the best orthopedic surgeons in the UK, and his status in orthopedics in the UK is comparable to that of Zhu Tongyi in orthopedics in China.

Comparing the gap in medical level between China and the UK, it can be understood that Brent Wallace has a higher status in the field of international orthopedics than Zhu Tongyi.

However, Brandon was not Brent's closed disciple or the only disciple. His status was at best a little higher than Xue Haochu's, which was nothing.

Therefore, Zhu Tongyi didn't take Brandon's words seriously and looked around.

A doctor said, "It's Ling Ran who is doing surgery, Achilles tendon repair."

"It's a Chinese doctor doing Achilles tendon repair." Zhu Tongyi didn't say Ling Ran's name. For such meetings, a statement of nationality is sufficient.

"Chinese doctor." Brandon held up his mobile phone and looked at the picture on the screen, but became quiet.

Ling Ran's surgery will give people such a feeling.

Peaceful, calm, seems to have a little intelligence, but more of a flat performance.

"Fresh Achilles tendon repair, done like this... Academician Zhu, is this a new plan you designed?" Brandon began to become curious.

"Yes." Zhu Tongyi replied.

"Doctors who can perform this operation are very scarce." Brandon's thinking jumped. His goal is still on the video, and the video can be edited.

Zhu Tongyi smiled slightly, but didn't answer, as if the whole world was under his control.

Brandon didn't say much, just raised his phone and kept taking pictures.

The second half of the Achilles tendon repair was about ten minutes in total. After Blanton finished filming, he immediately began to write an email and attached the video.