Ji Xiang did not undergo surgery, so he stood down and finished watching the three surgeries.

After the operation, Ji Xiang had a strange guess about Dr. Zhao - his surgery was better than Director Liu!

Interventional surgery has a level 6 LV that has become sensational, but Ji Xiang has visually estimated that Zhao Zhe has a level LV7 LV in urology surgery!

At this level, I am just a long-term resident in the hospital in Yuanliao City!

And it seems that no one in the hospital respects him, and Dr. Zhao can even be ridiculed by ordinary doctors anytime and anywhere.

That's outrageous.

After seeing the patient after the operation, Director Liu told Dr. Zhao to order a few orders and refused to leave food to drive back to the provincial capital.

On the way back, Director Liu remained silent for a long time.

As we arrived at the provincial capital, Director Liu asked, "Xiao Ji, do you think Dr. Zhao's surgery is good?"

"Okay, very good." Ji Xiang gave Director Liu a positive answer.

"Yes, I have never seen someone more genius than him except you. Unfortunately, I wasted in a small hospital." Director Liu sighed.

Although Director Liu did not mention the comparison between himself and Zhao Zhe, this passage vaguely admitted that he was not as good as Zhao Zhe.

Ji Xiang scratched his head.

Ji Xiang never denies that he is indeed a genius.

But if the surgery is done well, it has to be said that the system NPC is well taught. In this regard, I have nothing to compare with Dr. Zhao.

"I am going to come to him for the surgical competition organized by the provincial urology department in October," said Director Liu.

"Surgery Competition?"

"Yes." Director Liu nodded, "About ten years ago, the coastal side also started the operation competition based on foreign competitions. Do you communicate with each other and communicate?

I don’t really agree with this. Surgery is surgery, what are you doing for competitions?”

"Yes." Ji Xiang agreed with Director Liu's words.

"But this person needs to have a sense of identity among Maslow's several levels of needs. Looking back now, the surgery competition also gives young doctors a chance to grow and be recognized.

However, this surgery competition was planned by Mr. Gu, and he wanted to add some resume to Professor Zhou Tianbo. I won’t go anymore. Are you interested?"

"Are you going to let Dr. Zhao participate in the competition? I think he can do a very good job." Ji Xiang said.

"You and Dr. Zhao are going." Director Liu grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, "Get the first place in the province."

Ji Xiang didn't say anything.

"Yes! Look at my brain." Director Liu was slightly stunned, and immediately remembered that Ji Xiang was going to "visit" the Demon City, and there was a high probability that he would stay in the Demon City directly.

I forgot about this incident.

Although the rules training students leave the unit before the rules training are over, this kind of thing is a bit foul, but the old man in the Magic City doesn’t have to say anything. If the student calls the student and the relevant personnel of the Health Commission will complete the procedures.

"Xiao Ji, I told Colonel Wang a few days ago that they found a thousand-mile horse, and I took advantage of it. Who knows that gold can shine anywhere, and you can tell with your eyes that it is brighter."

Director Liu regrets slightly.

"Director, not necessarily." Ji Xiang smiled.

"What he said to you is useless!" Director Liu scolded, "Teacher education is very important. Look at Dr. Zhao, it's just that he doesn't have a teacher. Although he is talented and can figure out various surgical methods, he can still do it well, but it's not."

"I guess I'll be a hospitalist for a lifetime. In a few years, I can't do an interventional surgery. All the previous work will disappear."

"Take Dr. Zhao as a mirror, think about it yourself. Although I can't bear to leave it, I still hope you can go to the Magic City. A larger platform means a better future, and being arrogant is not enough."

"I know, Director Liu."

"You don't understand." Director Liu shook his head, "Big Dipper in the surgical field of the Magic City is all over 80 and has to go on stage every day."

Ji Xiang listened quietly.

"What else can I do when I am over 80 years old? The techniques are all old techniques and cannot keep up with the times. I often leak the bile ducts and wipe my butts. But if the elderly are there, the hospital will support me."

"Ah?" Ji Xiang was stunned. What Director Liu said was completely different from what he understood and was different from what was promoted in the news.

"The old man did the surgery well, but after all, he is old, and his eyes and hands are not in harmony, so it is difficult to reach the peak state. Even if he is in good spirits, he can still... hahaha." Director Liu laughed, "I'm so envious."

"What do you envy?" Ji Xiang was a little confused.

Director Liu didn't say much, and he continued to preach, "There are old people here, and they can publish all kinds of scientific research and papers at will. Let me tell you, if Dr. Zhao was under Mr. Gu's disciple, his current achievements would definitely be higher than mine. Just the things he made, Mr. Gu had to review them personally, and they should be sent to the lancet."

"What a pity." Ji Xiang sighed.

"No pity." Director Liu said, "Although there are not many similar things, there are not many. I mean by Dr. Zhao as the mirror. If you have good talent, you should go to the Demon City to see it. If you have any chance, stay."

"Social point." Director Liu emphasized tone.

Ji Xiang smiled. Director Liu cared more about this than himself. He had said it three or four times.

Take Lao Guo as an example and Dr. Zhao as an example. He is really afraid of destroying his own future.

"I will think about it carefully." Ji Xiang said seriously.

This kind of opportunity to spread the world is not needed before my eyes. Director Liu didn't know Ji Xiang's brain circuit.

But he heard that Mr. Gu seemed to have the intention to recruit Ji Xiang, and Ji Xiang didn't care.

Still young, with many opportunities.

"Director, what do you mean by social points?"

"I said it." Director Liu said, "I just have a thick-skinned face. When I met Mr. Gu and the old man from the Modu City, I vented a little, bowed and called the teacher to nail the nail to death. But I guess you can't do such a thing, so I'll only be responsible for telling you what to do. What to do depends on you."

"Thank you, Director."

"Where is your home, I'll take you back." Director Liu said.

"Director, I'll go to the hospital."

"Oh?" Director Liu smiled, "I heard from them that you, a small-scale student, are the most unreliable, and you don't go to the hospital. Why, you're changing your temper?"

"I'll pick up a bicycle."

Director Liu was a little tired after more than a day of trouble. He took Ji Xiang to the hospital and drove home directly.

Ji Xiang was not in a hurry to go home, but sat next to the bicycle and thought about things quietly.

He had a little bit of thoughts, so Ji Xiang rarely relaxed, just pretended to be a psychological massage for himself.

However, the brief calm was quickly broken, and a young man was kicked out of the emergency department door. He did not stand firm and rolled down the steps.

fight?

During his internship, Ji Xiang heard from his teacher that there were many accidents in the fights, drunk driving and driving more than 20 years ago, but since the cost of fighting and repeated crackdowns on organized crime and evil, social security has become better and better.

Why did you even get called to the hospital?
Chapter completed!