Chapter 618 Lecture

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Professor Feng Zhixiang sat in the front row of the lecture theater, staring at the 156-inch monitor in front of him.

Professor Feng Zhixiang has been paying attention to the development of Yunyi and Ling Ran ever since he went to Yunyi for a less-than-successful flying knife. This time, Yunli, who had just started to expand his business in Beijing, proposed that he could connect with Yunyi's surgical high-definition signal. Professor Feng Zhixiang immediately agreed, without even discussing the price.

And behind Feng Zhixiang, there are many apprentices including Guo Mingcheng, and more disciples and grandchildren.

On the display screen, what appeared was the scene in the No. 1 operating room of Yunhua Hospital - the lip-shaped liver was cut out, slightly oozing blood, looking very fresh...

From the speaker, Ling Ran's young voice came out:

"Pay attention to the position of the ligament."

"Now tie the knot."

"Sections face to face..."

In the speakers, there are only Ling Ran's voice and the beeps of different lengths from the instruments, like a young lion patrolling its territory, and only simple bird calls can be heard.

In the auditorium, only the sound from the speakers came out.

Professor Feng Zhixiang is an old lion.

Feng Zhixiang, who started from general surgery, has nurtured batch after batch of high-level doctors, who are engaged in hepatobiliary surgery, digestive surgery, and anorectal surgery... and others like him continue to hold the power of general surgery and raise many doctors. A great general surgeon with generations of disciples and grandchildren.

To this day, the medical authority of Feng Zhixiang, who bears the title of vice president, is unquestionable.

However, what Feng Zhixiang cares about is always medicine itself, not authority.

Authority serves medicine—if he didn't have this awareness, Feng Zhixiang would have gone to the health bureau and other institutions to retire.

After Feng Zhixiang's death, the doctors who respected him, loved him, and were willing to follow him were mostly out of their pursuit of medicine. At least at this stage, what they pursued was still medicine...

Looking at the operations on the screen with a medical eye made everyone have to hold their breath and stare.

"It's still a little risky." Hearing the result of the first inspection, Feng Zhixiang couldn't help but sigh heavily.

I saw the professor speak up,

The expressions of the apprentices behind were not so serious.

"Didn't we try the method of submitting for inspection before, and it didn't work. Ling Ran still took it for granted. How could he use such a new technique in this kind of observation operation?" Xiong Zhongran, an older student among his apprentices Followed by a sigh.

"Maybe, that's what he planned in the first place. It's best to observe the surgery. If it's successful, it's the best. If it's not successful, it's a relatively new attempt..." Another young apprentice quietly The villain took a handful.

Feng Zhixiang said decisively, "Ling Ran is unnecessary."

After the boss said this, the younger brothers shut up even more decisively.

Guo Mingcheng, who had also been to Yunhua and was dazzled a lot, deliberately added: "Ling Ran's liver resection and hemostasis techniques are fine, if he wants to become famous, he doesn't need to be so troublesome and complicated. "

"Looking at the operation, it is really strong."

"Surgery is not just about operations."

The apprentices were discussing in a low voice, and the shocked disciples trembled all over.

They were apprentices, but they were also Feng Zhixiang's apprentices. When they left this classroom, they were all directors and chief physicians.

Even disciples and grandchildren, there are double digits of sub-high students. Many of them follow their uncles and uncles to perform surgery, and they are still trembling because they may be cocked at any time. In contrast, it would be a great honor for any doctor's case to be included in this lecture theater;

Being discussed as "strong", even said with a little jealousy that "it's not just operation", it can be said that it completely subverted the cognition of many young doctors.

Everyone's eyes were involuntarily set on the screen.

On the big screen, the camera just happened to be lifted slowly, from the surgical field of view to the inside of the operating room.

The photographer of the Yunli faction was in charge of the shooting. Taking advantage of the time when the operation was about to be suspended, he showed Doctor Yun's operating room, especially the instruments and equipment.

As an observation operation, if other doctors want to learn Yunyi's practice, the best way is to copy everything in Yunyi's operating room, including medical equipment, instruments and medicines.

It's like a designer wants to copy the decoration of a room. High-end ones can naturally make slight adjustments or major changes, but if a junior designer wants to copy someone else's decoration, it is best to buy exactly the same Materials, using exactly the same tools...

Everyone's eyes were indeed attracted by some instruments and equipment, and some even remembered the huge "Yunli Medicine" sign. However, it was Ling Ran who attracted the most attention.

In the lecture theater, it became quiet again.

They watched as Ling Ran cut off the second piece of liver and sent it back for examination.

Feng Zhixiang pondered.

The apprentices and grandchildren who were familiar with him all sat back in their seats obediently, pretending to be in the same contemplation.

A few minutes later, Feng Zhixiang raised his head and said, "Ling Ran may have researched something."

"Why?" Several apprentices asked in unison.

"Submitting for examination over and over again is forcing both himself and the patient to die. Unless Ling Ran knows where the way out is, I don't think he would do it." Feng Zhixiang analyzed, and then pointed at the patient who just turned around. Screen, said: "Look at Ling Ran's face, if he doesn't have confidence, he can't have such an expression."

Everyone looked at Ling Ran's face.

In the lecture hall, it fell into silence again.

Jingle Bell.

In the operating room of Yunhua No. 1, the bell rang through the speaker, which was deafening.

"Clear edges."

"Shut down."

The conversation between the nurse and Ling Ran came out one after another, instantly breaking the silence of the auditorium.

"You've got it?"

"Cut clean?"

"How did he do it?"

Several people shouted.

Guo Mingcheng, who had witnessed Ling Ran's technique with his own eyes, said with certainty, "Ling Ran must have researched something."

The other doctors were still thinking about his words, Feng Zhixiang nodded slowly: "It's possible."

"Sending liver cancer for examination, he dares to think about it."

Feng Zhixiang sneered: "If you have good skills, of course you dare to think about it. Do you know why I emphasize basic skills?"

The doctors shook their heads obediently.

"Because if your basic skills are good enough, even if you think wrong or make a mistake during the operation, you can bring the patient back." Feng Zhixiang's answer surprised everyone.

Feng Zhixiang said again: "Xiao Guo, think it over and invite Ling Ran over to give us a lecture."

"Would you like Ling Ran to come over and give a lecture at the hospital?" Guo Mingcheng agreed, but felt a bit guilty.

"Yes, let's talk about this operation." Feng Zhixiang answered seriously.