Chapter 928 Momentum
If you have any questions, you can ask them anytime. "From the moment Yu Yuan picked up the microphone, she was not ready to put it down. Her voice was passionate and high-spirited, with an elated mood and a joyful expression. Even if others could not see her face, her expression was still vivid and her movements were powerful.
"If you have any questions, you can ask the on-site staff, and you can ask them when you get the microphone." During the operation, Yu Yuan deliberately paused again, looking for interaction.
In the original plan, the interaction was very cautious. Surgery is not an entertainment program. Even if it is a public surgery, it is still patients and diseases. Although surgeons may chat anytime and anywhere, they must be careful if they interact and talk in a serious manner.
The publicity experts of Yunli Company even helped Yu Yuan design several plans, and someone was ready to insert them into the live broadcast of the public surgery at any time.
However, none of the worries happened.
Interactions are not only discreet, but sparse.
It is more low-end doctors who ask questions than high-end doctors who are on the verge of an enemy.
When the operation was one-third into the process, this situation did not attract much attention from the public, but when the operation was coming to an end, doctors with a little bit of experience understood it.
"This is Ling Wei." Huo Congjun sat in the Shengyuan Hotel today, came out of the hotel's largest meeting room, entered the small lounge, put his hands on his hips, and laughed wildly.
"What do you mean by being in danger?" Dr. Zhou complimented Huo Congjun.
"Tigers have the power of tigers, and dragons have the power of dragons. Doctors have to be able to control people in certain fields." Huo Congjun said proudly: "You will know when you look back at the video of today's seminar. A group of professional liver cutters Yes, I dare not chase after Ling Ran to ask questions, for fear of being caught. Those who ask questions are all little guys, and they all ask for advice, this is very comfortable..."
Doctor Zhou smiled: "That's a bit like your demeanor when you speak at the conference."
Huo Congjun gave Dr. Zhou an approving smile, and he was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear: "That's different, Ling Ran's liver resection is really good, 1500 cases of liver resection are not a joke, as far as I know That's how many doctors do it for a lifetime. Well, it's not as good as Ling Ran's. Today's public surgery may be well prepared, and the patient is young. It can be said that the performance is impeccable. People have seen it. , I have to say something beautiful. My words, although they can often calm people down, but..."
"You have a great reputation, everyone is afraid of you, but also in awe of you." Dr. Zhou smiled and helped Huo Congjun complete a sentence.
behind him,
A resident doctor whose face was so ordinary that people couldn't remember his name wanted to take out his notebook to write it down, and murmured in a low voice: "Smart painter."
All the doctors nodded one after another, just like a painter painting a portrait of a king with one leg missing and one eye missing. You can paint him with two long healthy legs. Liju, but if you want to draw him a heroic hunting picture, with one leg straddling a stone and one eye squinting to aim, it would be perfect.
For Huo Congjun, praising him for overwhelming the audience is nothing more than a picture of a lame horse riding a horse. The lack of eyesight is still exposed, and it is easy to be regarded as irony. A group of residents made up their minds to learn from Dr. Zhou in the future. After all, Ling Ran's skills are too difficult to learn. Dr. Zhou's skills seem to be more practical...
Huo Congjun was in good spirits, and had a good time in front of Doctor Zhou and others. Just now in the big conference room, he had to be a little humble to pave the way for Ling Ran, but he was held back.
After praising it for several minutes, Huo Congjun turned around and looked at Dr. Zhou: "Why are you still in the lounge? The hospital is not busy today?"
"I called 120. The mild patients who are not in front of us have all been transferred to the provincial government. There is one and a half teams guarding the emergency department, which is enough." Doctor Zhou paused and laughed again. : "I asked them to transfer more patients to other departments. Everyone has something to do and is not too busy. I am happy."
"Well, this is good. We don't have to admit so many patients with headaches and brain fever now. Since the emergency center is an emergency center, we must put up the signboard of the center." Huo Congjun agreed, and then looked at Zhou again. Doctor: "For the patients we can do, we should try our best to do what we can. We can't just refer the patients to other patients. If we get used to it, what should we do in the future?"
"Yes, you are right." Seeing that Huo Congjun's focus had shifted away from "Why are you here", Dr. Zhou could not help but smile.
operating room.
Ling Ran answered the questions sent through the intercom word by word.
As for Ma Yanlin and Lu Wenbin, who were assisting at the side, they inevitably smiled complacently.
Many questions have been asked by them, or already known.
The two of them were to be assistants, and they didn't have time to think about why they asked questions. They were all junior doctors. However, when listening to these doctors asking these familiar questions, they felt happy in many ways.
"Well, check it out." Ling Ran asked for scissors, cut off the last thread, and then started to check again.
The assistants immediately calmed down and hurriedly checked.
And Yu Yuan, who was doing transparent explanations in the viewing room, also suspended the question-and-answer access at this time, holding the microphone, and lowered her voice naturally: "Dr. , the assistant doctor will be worried at this time..."
"If your examination is not good, what will happen to Dr. Ling?" In the room, a doctor suddenly asked curiously.
This time, it wasn't just the little doctors, many doctors with bags under their eyes also looked over curiously.
While every surgeon swears in the operating room, everyone wants to know how other people swear.
Yu Yuan also seemed to be caught by this question, thought carefully for a long time, and said: "Generally speaking, if there is a problem in our examination, Dr. Ling will help us make up for it."
"Punishment?" An old man couldn't help grinning: "Spanking?"
Yu Yuan shook her head slightly: "In my impression, Dr. Ling almost never takes the initiative to punish. If he does something wrong, he will point it out, and then everyone will feel ashamed."
"What the hell is that?" The old man didn't understand at all.
Yu Yuan followed the voice of the voice and couldn't help but smile: "That is to say, Dr. Ling has such an aura that he will make his subordinates work hard automatically and consciously."
The old man laughed out loud: "Things like arrogance are all nonsense. Let me tell you, it's normal for a surgeon to have a jagged mouth."
After speaking, the old man stood up and pressed the call button, and said with a smile, "Doctor Ling."
"What's the matter?" Ling Ran raised his head and looked at the viewing room with a steady voice.
The old man looked at Ling Ran's sharp eyes below, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his mouth: "I want to say something."
Ling Ran's operation had already been completed, so he frowned at this moment, and said in a critical tone, "It's none of your business, don't press the call button."
The old man twisted his body uncomfortably, and said involuntarily, "I'm sorry, that..."
Ling Ran only made a gesture, and then there was a beep, and the itinerant nurse inside had already hung up the call.