Dean Li pulled Zhang Kun and ran quickly in the corridor.

"Director Li, I'm so anxious, where are you going?" Zhang Kun asked with confusion.

The two of them did not pause at all. Director Li turned around while walking and looked at Zhang Kun with a serious look on his face: "What you told me last time, you are in charge of brain and neurosurgery, so you didn't lie to me."

What happened today has to do with this?

Zhang Kun's heart moved and his face gradually became serious: "Yes, I promise, my best attitude is definitely neurosurgery."

"call……!"

Zhang Kun obviously saw Dean Li's expression relaxed. After breathing, he looked at Zhang Kun and nodded: "That's good, I'll ask you, can you do a cerebral hematoma surgery?"

Cerebral hematoma?

Zhang Kun's mind turned around, and then nodded with certainty: "If you have cerebral hematoma, there is no problem. I am very sure of this surgery."

That’s right, Zhang Kun is very sure that there are no less than ten similar operations that Ye Nantian had done before, and all the operations were successful and none of them failed.

Zhang Kun, who has completely inherited Ye Nantian's medical skills, naturally has great confidence in this.

Dean Li looked at Zhang Kun with a weird expression, and then slowly said: "Okay, it seems that you are the only one."

After saying that, Dean Li slowly told him what he was doing today.

It turned out that a patient with impingemental cerebral hematoma was sent to the hospital just now. The patient was in serious condition, with red and swollen face and extremely high blood pressure. He was already in a coma and could go into shock or even die at any time.

Unfortunately, Deputy Director Xie, the duty director of the hospital's Department of Brain and Neurology, had just entered the operating room and performed craniotomy on a patient with cerebral hemangioma.

As for the director of the Department of Brain and Neurology, Tang Guohua, he and the central hospital in the next province were invited to conduct academic exchanges in brain neuroscience. He would not come back within a week.

Ye Nantian, deputy director of the Department of Surgery of Forebrain Neurology, well, he has become the soul around Zhang Kun.

So, for a moment, the entire central hospital could no longer find another doctor who could perform brain neurosurgery.

After the patient was admitted to the hospital, the nurse in the inpatient department immediately reported it, but Deputy Director Xie had already entered the operating room, while Director Tang was in another place.

There is basically no one who can make the decision in the Department of Neurology, so in the end, the head nurse reported directly to Dean Li.

After hearing this, Dean Li was also extremely anxious.

Brain and nerve diseases are extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will die.

To put it bluntly, if you have a cerebral hematoma, you have signed a contract with Death and may report to Death at any time.

However, since you have been sent to the hospital, you must not die in the hospital.

Although it is normal for a hospital to die, any death will bring more or less stains to the hospital.

As the director of the central hospital, Li Tongxin naturally had to do his best to avoid it.

Before finding Zhang Kun, he had searched all the doctors in the hospital who might be able to perform this operation.

Unfortunately, they are all other departments and their main focus is different. Maybe they have indeed been exposed to brain neurosurgery before.

But not many people have actually received actual operations, and it took at least several years, or even more than ten years ago.

Therefore, they are really confident about brain neurosurgery, especially cerebral hematoma that can be considered troublesome even in brain neurosurgery.

Director Li was in a hurry in the brain and neurosurgery department. The patients had been sent to the operating room, but he had not found a doctor who could perform the operation.

It was a coincidence that at this time, a nurse next to him muttered in a low voice: "If the doctor was there last time, he would definitely have had this surgery."

The voice was not loud or small, but it happened to be heard by Dean Li.

President Li hurried to nurse Xiao Li: "Which doctor are you talking about? Who else in our hospital can do brain neurosurgery?"

"It was the doctor who performed the intracranial fracture reduction surgery last time." Xiao Li said quickly.

"That doctor has fast, accurate and stable techniques, skilled skills, and steady mind. He is not worse than our Deputy Director Xie at all. Even, well, maybe even a little stronger. If he were there, he would definitely be able to perform cerebral hematoma surgery."

Intracranial fracture reduction surgery? By the way, it's that little guy.

Dean Li immediately remembered the intern doctor he had just recruited.

That's right, when I looked at the camera last time, Zhang Kun did perform outstandingly during the operation, and even Lao Xie praised him abnormally.

Moreover, the guy himself said that his main focus was brain neurosurgery.

No matter what, just try it. No matter what, you can't let the patient die on the operating table in vain.

Let's take a life as a deaf horse.

After Dean Li understood it, he immediately ran towards the outpatient department.

After reposting the incident to Zhang Kun, Dean Li looked at Zhang Kun with a serious look on his face: "The patient is a 77-year-old man who accidentally fell and hit him and caused a cerebral hematoma. His condition is very critical and he may die at any time."

"I don't force you. If you feel you are not sure, you can refuse this surgery. After all, you are not a cerebral neurosurgeon, and the success rate of this surgery is very low."

"If the operation fails, it may leave stains on your future resume. You are still young and the road to go is still long, so I won't force it, you can think about it."

After saying that, Dean Li suddenly turned down and stared at Zhang Kun seriously.

Zhang Kun sighed softly and lowered his head slightly.

Seeing Zhang Kun’s actions, Dean Li’s heart tightened. Alas, it was a bit difficult, just so.

Dean Li was able to understand Zhang Kun. The risk of surgery is indeed very high, and it is very likely that other doctors would refuse.

Zhang Kun slowly let out a breath: "I am a doctor. Although I am just an intern, since I am a doctor now, I cannot be indifferent to seeing the patient being attacked by death."

Zhang Kun raised his head and said with a serious expression: "Maybe, the operation will not be successful and the patient will eventually die. I will regret it, I will study harder and move forward to no longer fail, but I will not regret it."

"But if I knew that a patient was waiting for me on the operating table, but I was afraid of the operation being unsuccessful and afraid of leaving any stains, and I didn't even dare to do the operation, then I would hate myself for the rest of my life and my conscience would never be at ease."

"Are I worthy to be a doctor like that?"

"No matter how dangerous the condition is, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will not give up." After saying that, Zhang Kun took a big step and ran towards the brain and neurology department.

At the age of seventy-seven, if my grandfather was still alive, he would have been so old now.

It doesn't matter if you call grandpa then.

Huh, old man, wait for me and hold on.
Chapter completed!