When doctors have a simulated operating room

The news of the explosion at the Jinghe Village firecracker factory has spread a long time ago, and the news videos are everywhere on the Internet."

After saying that, Kang Yanming turned around and slowly sat on the sofa beside him.

Seeing that he seemed to be hesitant to speak, Jin Zhenglun asked, "What's wrong? Don't you believe in Zhang Yi's skills? Are you worried that the firefighter's operation will fail?"

Kang Yanming shook his head: "No, how could I not believe in Zhang Yi's skills? It's just..."

"Why are you so hesitant? Just tell me if you have something to say."

"It's like this." After thinking about it, Kang Yanming became serious: "I found that there are not many talents like Zhang Yi in our hospital. Zhang Yi has not rested since he got off the night shift today. Our entire emergency department is too dependent on him, which makes me feel guilty. And what if he changes his job to another hospital or goes abroad one day? What should we do with Union Hospital?"

Hearing what Kang Yanming said, Jin Zhenglun immediately became serious.

They had both gone to the United States with Zhang Yi before, and they knew how much those doctors admired Zhang Yi.

Even if Zhang Yi refused the high-paying job at that time.

What if he changed his mind one day in the future?

"Well, what you said makes sense, but you overlooked a fatal problem."

Kang Yanming frowned: "What's the problem?"

"You said that there are not many talents like Zhang Yi in our hospital. Is it possible... that there are very few talents like Zhang Yi in the whole country of China!"

"I..." Well, Jin Zhenglun is right.

It seems that there is only one genius like Zhang Yi in the whole country.

"But Dean Jin, it's not a good idea for us to rely too much on Zhang Yi in the emergency department. Look at today, Zhang Yi hasn't rested yet. It's estimated that he hasn't closed his eyes for more than 30 hours after the operation.

I think if our department or hospital also has such a strong doctor, Zhang Yi will be able to relax a little."

Jin Zhenglun looked at Kang Yanming and asked: "What do you mean?"

"I want Zhang Yi to accept an apprentice!"

"Accept an apprentice?"

"Yes! Not just a mentor to guide interns, but a serious teaching of residents to take apprentices! Think about it, if all the heavy responsibilities are on Zhang Yi's shoulders alone, wouldn't he be overwhelmed? If he can teach others to cultivate talents as good as him, not only will he be relieved, but our Union Hospital, and even more so, the medical prospects of our entire country will continue to improve."

Kang Yanming was excited and drank a sip of water at the end to suppress his emotions.

Jin Zhenglun was indeed moved by his words.

It would definitely not work if all the heavy responsibilities were given to Zhang Yi alone.

After a long time, people will definitely be exhausted.

China finally produced an ultimate genius, so we have to use him sparingly.

"Okay, I agree with your idea, but have you told Zhang Yi?"

"No, I plan to wait until tomorrow, and there is another problem. Now that he is a teacher, you have to raise his salary? Phipps offered Zhang Yi an annual salary of 9 million. Although our Union Hospital does not have this strength... but we have to show some appreciation, right?"

"What???! How much did you say? How much annual salary did the foreigners offer Zhang Yi?!"

Jin Zhenglun didn't know about this.

In fact, Kang Yanming didn't know it at all, he just got it from the young people in the department.

Zhang Yi didn't tell them the specific number, but Zhang Yi still let it slip when the young people were chatting in the department.

This spread from east to west, and naturally it came to Kang Yanming.

"One million and a half US dollars is just over nine million Chinese dollars."

"Fuck..."

This guy... was silenced by Jin Zhenglun.

The day after he came back from the United States, Jin Zhenglun raised Zhang Yi's annual salary by 200,000.

Unexpectedly!

This damn foreigner actually offered nine million! !

Damn!

Instantly, he, the president of Union Hospital, was in a dilemma!

He offered too little, which was not only insincere but also petty.

But Union Hospital really couldn't afford nine million...

Alas!

Thinking about the nine million in his mind, Jin Zhenglun was completely depressed.

Seeing Jin Zhenglun's hesitation, Kang Yanming didn't rush for the result. He stood up and said, "President Jin, don't rush to set the annual salary. Discuss with the other presidents and go through the process.

Then I will ask the dean and secretary for instructions.

With a sigh, Jin Zhenglun nodded: "Okay, I understand. I will talk to the higher-ups. You go back and find a suitable time to talk to Zhang Yi."

"Understood, I'll go down first."

"Go ahead."

The dean's office was instantly quiet.

After thinking for a while, Jin Zhenglun walked to the table, picked up the phone and dialed.

...

Six hours later, the indicator light outside the emergency operating room finally went out.

The operation was over.

The family of the firefighter had already been waiting outside the door.

As soon as Zhang Yi came out, he saw a middle-aged couple standing at the door, and there was a young girl next to them.

"Are you Mao Lijun's family members?"

"Yes, yes, yes! We are his parents! How is my son? ? Is his leg okay? ? ”

Zhang Yi nodded: "The operation was very successful, and he is fine now, but because the defective part includes muscles and nerves, even if he recovers well in the future, he may not walk too fast, or the calf function may not be as complete as before. Of course, if the recovery is not good or even necrosis occurs, amputation is necessary. "

After listening to this, the family members still had a trace of worry on their faces, but they still said gratefully:

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Zhang, we all know that you are a miracle doctor, and we believe in your skills! My son will definitely get better. "

Faced with such trust from the family members, Zhang Yi was also very relieved.

At least these more than 30 hours were not in vain.

"It's okay, today's operation is the first stage of basic debridement and suturing. Wait a week to see how the recovery is, and then plan the second operation. During this period, he has to stay in the isolation ward of the ICU. You follow them to the ICU first, and the ICU doctor will explain the rest to you clearly. "

"Oh, okay, thank you, Dr. Zhang! "

After the family members left, Zhang Yi rubbed his slightly sore neck.

Chen Fang hurried over: "Oh, you finally had the operation, go back and rest, don't let anything happen to you."

Zhang Yi nodded, he was also thinking the same thing.

"By the way, have Wang Yufei and the others returned? Have all the burn patients been settled?"

Chen Fang waved his hand helplessly and said: "Don't worry, model worker, everything is done. He went home to rest two hours ago. You should leave too!"

Chen Fang urged, pushing Zhang Yi to the locker room.

At the same time.

In the operating room of the Department of Cardiology Intervention.

A group of doctors were staring at the angiography display screen in front of them with a serious face.

On the display screen, the tangled and twisted deformed blood vessels made Wang Xueqin, the director of the Department of Cardiology Intervention, vice chairman of the National Association of Cardiovascular Internal Medicine, and chief expert of the Department of Cardiovascular Intervention, a little overwhelmed.