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Wu Jianlin is angry.

In medicine, one thing is one thing, and two things are two things. There is no room for sloppiness.

In particular, the technology of replantation of amputated limbs is very professional. Even though it is such a small part, it involves the suturing of muscles and ligaments, vascular anastomosis, nerve anastomosis, skin anastomosis, etc., which is beyond the capabilities of ordinary surgeons.
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This requires hundreds of training sessions before you can master it.

A doctor transferred from a health center, does he have the conditions? Does he have the training? Does he have the skills?

What can the health center do? It can only perform debridement and suturing, but it can also perform microsurgery? This joke has reached Albania!

Wu Jianlin stopped and looked at Dean Mao dissatisfied:

"Your grassroots hospitals are really messing around. Do you know that you are irresponsible to the patients and desecrating the white coat you are wearing? You are making a mistake!"

After hearing this, Dean Mao seemed submissive on the surface, but he was very happy in his heart. He felt that he had succeeded in applying eye drops to Chen Qi.

Anyway, Mao Chunmu doesn’t think Chen Qi can perform the replantation surgery of a severed limb, and failure is certain.

If there is a new leader, he will definitely put in a good word and explain that this is a helpless move due to an emergency, and there will be dire consequences if no surgery is performed.

Therefore, the doctor does not care about personal gain, loss or reputation, and resolutely goes on stage to perform surgeries that he is not good at and wait for it.

In this way, even if the operation failed, at least the surgeon's attitude was correct, his intentions were good, and it was forgivable.

As a result, Mao Chunmu emphasized that Chen Qi came from the health center. Although he did not say anything bad, it gave people the inherent impression that the doctors in the health center were of poor quality.

If an unskilled and incompetent doctor from a health center performs replantation of an amputated limb, it means that the doctor is overestimating his ability and is making fun of the patient's life and health.

Not to mention that Director Wu was angry after hearing this, even Factory Director Tan next to him jumped up after hearing this.

"Dean Mao, what's going on? Why didn't you just say that the surgeon was transferred from the health center? If you did, I would definitely not agree to his surgery. Aren't you delaying things? You're going too far!"

Mao Chunmu looked very embarrassed:

"Director Wu, Director Tan, there's nothing I can do about it. Comrade Chen Qi, despite his youth, is the vice president and has good relationships with everyone. How can I suppress him?"

Huang Ying knew it was going to be bad when she heard it, and at the same time she felt angry.

In critical moments, the whole hospital should be united and deal with the outside world as one. Even if the employees of the hospital really make any mistakes, the unit leaders should try their best to save them.

What is collective sense of honor?

As a result, Mao Chunmu started fighting among himself from the beginning, and even stabbed Chen Qi in the back at the critical moment.

It would be okay if the operation is successful. If the operation is not successful, I am afraid that facing the pressure from the First Affiliated Hospital of the Province and the Hongqi Machinery Factory at the deputy department level, it is a question whether Chen Qi can continue to be the vice president.

Don’t forget that the patient is an eighth-level fitter, a highly regarded professional and technical talent in the Central Vietnam region.

Sure enough, Director Tan became anxious and jumped when he heard this:

"I'm going to report to the district. I'm not done with you! I'm not done with Chen Qi either! We people from Hongqi Machinery Factory dare to play like this? Does this mean they don't take us seriously? I must give an explanation!"

The scene is already noisy, and the workers of Hongqi Machinery Factory are already ready to take action. The big state-owned enterprises these days are so awesome, if you don’t accept it, do it!

Director Wu suppressed the anger in his heart, "Hurry up, I'll go to the operating room to see if there is any chance of recovery!"

Watching Director Wu and his assistant hurriedly enter the operating room at a trot, Mao Chunmu smiled slightly, and then quickly pretended to be frowning.

There are no secrets in the hospital, and the quarrel at the door of the operating room quickly spread throughout the hospital.

Many doctors are in a happy mood when they know that Chen Qi is about to be unlucky.

Those who are not envied by others are all mediocre people. The extremely high subsidy given to the second department of surgery has aroused the jealousy of those mediocre people who have no ability but cannot see the good things of others.

And those young doctors who regard Chen Qi as their idol are all worried.

In the inpatient department of the first internal medicine department, Lan Lijuan was thinking about her condition in front of a pile of checklists, when nurse Zhang Yinju sneaked over:

"Coax, Lijuan, how can you still sit still? Something happened to your Vice President Chen!"

Lan Lijuan stood up after a while, "What's wrong with Chen Qi?"

Zhang Yinju quickly supported Lan Lijuan:

"Slow down, slow down, be careful of the tire pressure. I just heard that a worker at the Hongqi Machinery Factory had a severed palm. Then Deputy Chen was the surgeon who performed the replantation of the severed limb. Then the experts from the provincial capital said he was just fooling around. Hongqi

The workers in the machinery factory are making a fuss."

"Replantation of a severed limb? Did Chen Qi perform this surgery himself?"

"Yes, he took it over himself. He was originally Director Bian's patient."

When Lan Lijuan heard this, she touched her belly, sat down, and picked up the medical records again to study them.

Zhang Yinju was a little confused:

"Lijuan, why aren't you nervous at all? Let me tell you, the people at Hongqi Machinery Factory said that when Deputy Chen comes out of the operating room, they will teach him a lesson, and the factory director will report it to the boss and ask for help.

To put it bluntly, Dean Mao is still helping to say bad things."

Lan Lijuan said calmly without taking her eyes off the medical record:

"As long as Chen Qi performs the operation himself, he will be sure to do it well. What is there to worry about? The operation was successful and the amputated limb was resurrected. How come experts from the provincial capital and the director of the machinery factory are still making trouble?

What?"

Zhang Yinju was stunned, "Do you have so much confidence in your husband?"

Lan Lijuan turned her head and looked at Zhang Yinju seriously: "If there is no trust between husband and wife, then why did they get married in the first place?"

Zhang Yinju sat next to her, thinking of her husband who quarreled with her every day, and her mind was a little confused: "Is it because I don't trust him? Then why did I get married?"

In the operating room.

Wu Jianlin and his assistant changed clothes and disinfected them as quickly as possible, and rushed directly into the operating room.

Director Wu was originally ready to curse, and even had the urge to stab the health center doctor to death with a scalpel.

But when the door of the operating room opened, before he could curse, he felt a little dazed because the scene in the operating room was completely different from what he had imagined.

He originally thought that the patient's wounds were bloody and bloody. The doctor was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and the surgical instruments were scattered all over the floor. It looked like a doomsday scene.

But what he sees now is a quiet surgical environment. In the surgical operating area, both the placement of instruments and the draping of incisions are very standardized.

A surgeon is sitting on a stool, carefully looking at the microscope and doing sutures. His hand movements are subtle, but he looks so professional, unhurried and orderly.

"Electron microscope? Or an electron microscope with a robotic arm? Why does the Fourth Hospital have this thing?"

Next to the surgeon, in addition to a few assistants and nurses, there were two doctors squatting there, motionless watching the surgeon perform the operation.

There is no sense of disobedience in this whole scene. It gives Director Wu the impression that a well-known expert is performing an operation with several students watching. This scene is no different from the provincial hospital where he is located.

Is this what doctors at the health center can do?

As soon as the expert takes action, see if there is any!

Doctors are all relatively sensible people. Director Wu shut his mouth and slowly walked to the operating table to observe the surgeon's surgical skills.

At this time, Chen Qi had finished suturing the blood vessels and tendons, and was just about to take a breather. After staring at the microscope for more than an hour, his eyes were dizzy.

When I looked up, I was shocked. Why were there so many doctors in the operating room?

"Hey, Dean Guo? Teacher Zhu? When did you come? Uh, this teacher is..."

Dean Guo almost couldn't stand up because he had been squatting for a long time, but he was smiling:

"We were here early. It's because we saw you were doing serious surgery that we didn't dare to disturb you. Chen Qi, you really gave me too many surprises. You scared us just now. Hey, Lao Wu, why are you here? That's right.

Invited by Hongqi Factory?"

Director Wu didn't care about being polite and asked directly: "Can I see the effect of the operation?"

Although the appearance looks good and the movements are decent, what is the effect of the operation? Have the blood vessels been connected and the blood supply restored? Director Wu still has doubts about this.

The chief surgeon generally resents being replaced midway, especially when he is going well.

Seeing Chen Qi's eyebrows furrowed, Dean Guo quickly introduced:

"Chen Qi, let me introduce to you. This is Director Wu Jianlin of the Department of Surgery of the First Affiliated Hospital of the Province. He is one of the most professional doctors in our province in replanting amputated limbs. He is also a professor at Haidong Medical University with a master's degree."

When Chen Qi heard that he was a professor or a relevant expert, he immediately stood in awe.

"Hello, Teacher Wu. Teacher Wu, you are here just in time. Please help me check."

Wu Jianlin was very satisfied with Chen Qi's attitude. In addition, the president and director of surgery of the Yuezhong District People's Hospital were watching the operation. He suddenly had a question, could this kid really be capable of replanting a severed limb?

Seeing is false, verifying is true.

So he nodded and his tone softened a lot: "Okay, just wait a moment."

Director Wu picked up a pair of microscopic forceps in each hand, clamped the proximal blood vessel of the anastomosis with one hand to block the blood flow, and moved the blood in the blood vessel cavity to the distal side with the other forceps to clamp the blood vessel.

Wrapped, but release the proximal forceps.

Everyone in the know knows that if the anastomosis is unobstructed, the blood vessels will immediately appear filled. Otherwise, the blood vessels are not connected.

Director Wu was still worried, so he pricked a small incision with a needle on his fingertip, and blood immediately overflowed.

Now Director Wu was relieved. The most difficult vascular anastomosis was successfully performed by this boy. He was very happy and couldn't help but nod.

"Comrade Chen Qi, I want to apologize to you. I was judgmental and questioned your medical skills before. You did a very good operation. It seems that the Vietnam-China health system is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and it is a surprise."
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