Gao Shaojie's long-awaited teaching surgery is about to begin.

He still remembers the first time he had an operation with boss Zheng, he whispered that he should not beat himself with hemostatic pliers.

Why was he so stupid at that time? Gao Shaojie regretted it every time he thought of it.

Being knocked by hemostatic forceps can get rid of many bad habits in operation and improve the technical level. This kind of thing is like pie falling from the sky.

I didn't want to eat at that time, and begged not to drop the pie.

What a fool, thought Gao Shaojie.

He once imagined that, excluding family and other factors, he would follow boss Zheng at that time, and now his technical level would not be worse than that of Professor Rudolph Wagner.

"Boss Zheng, you're welcome today. How to knock, how to knock." Gao Shaojie saw that the patient had been sent to the operating table. He said to Zheng Ren very seriously.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren was a little surprised. Although Gao Shaojie beat himself, he still seemed to love face.

"Boss Zheng, don't you think your level has improved after you beat it several times. You're welcome today. It's not certain when you'll come again next time." Gao Shaojie said.

"OK." Zheng Ren readily agreed.

"Lao Liu, you're going to the imperial capital. Don't rob me of this teaching opportunity." Gao Shaojie looked back and said to Liu zewei.

The patient is saved by two people. According to the rules, the patient should have surgery. But Liu zewei and Zheng Ren are going to study in the imperial capital. Gao Shaojie is not polite.

Anyway, Liu zewei went to the imperial capital. There are plenty of opportunities. Why do you have to earn such a two-stage operation with yourself.

When Gao Shaojie went to disinfect and spread the operation sheet, Hu Hai was surprised and asked, "Lao Liu, what's going on? What's knocking?"

He lowered his voice for fear of being misunderstood by Zheng Ren.

"Hmm? Don't you watch the live broadcast of xinglinyuan's operation?" Liu zewei was also a little surprised.

"I can't do surgery every day. When I get home tired, I lie in bed like a dead man. I don't even bother to eat. Who has time to see that thing." Hu Hai said casually, but immediately responded, "no, what operation live?"

Because Zheng Ren has never had an interventional operation in the Department of Neurology, it is not widely spread by word of mouth among doctors of neurosurgery.

In addition, Hu Hai, who teaches surgery and interventional surgery with a group, is busy like a dog day by day. I don't know and it's not surprising.

"Boss Zheng has a live broadcast of the operation in Xinglin garden and teaches tips surgery. Lao Hu, it's wrong to work hard every day. You have to look up at the road." Liu zewei and Hu Hai are not very familiar. They didn't say too much.

Hu Hai was stunned. Is the operation live? Vaguely impressed, but I listened to the lower level doctor on the operating table. At that time, I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect that the person who had the live broadcast of the operation was the boss Zheng who was thinking about it. (Note 1)

Hu Hai wanted to ask something, but he held back until Gao Shaojie finished laying out the list, Zheng renbrush had an operation on his hand, and the airtight lead door was closed. He whispered, "boss Zheng dares to live broadcast the operation? It's so powerful!"

"The live broadcast of the operation is not very powerful." Liu zewei looked through the leaded glass at the two people standing inside and began the operation. His eyes showed a slightly hot light.

Hu Hai is surprised. The operation is broadcast live. However, once you make a mistake... If you make the mistake you made last time, you won't want to look up in the academic circles all your life. Don't mention academia. I'm afraid I'll be sued by the patient's family and revoke my doctor's license.

Boss Zheng dares to broadcast the operation live, which is a bold artist. But what does Liu zewei mean? The live operation is not powerful? What's that?

"Boss Zheng has a live broadcast of teaching surgery." After the puncture, as soon as the puncture kit went in, Liu zewei vaguely saw the cold light of the hemostatic forceps flashing, and said with envy in his heart. However, I felt much more at ease when I thought that I would be able to accept teaching surgery immediately.

Hu Hai also saw this scene. He said in dismay, "Lao Gao is doing live broadcast of teaching surgery? No wonder the professors of the provincial hospital can attract more or less people."

He thinks wrong. It is estimated that the people in Xinglin garden have made financial support, or boss Zheng has forced him to ask. Gao Shaojie has no choice but to do so. After all, the provincial hospital is one of the top 50 large-scale top three hospitals in China, and the professor with group is also well-known in the industry.

"Alas, Lao Hu, you are so enthusiastic about boss Zheng. Don't you know anything about boss Zheng?" Liu zewei sighed and said.

Liu Xiaojie pricked up her ears in the back and listened carefully.

"Do you think it was boss Zheng's request? If Lao Gao hadn't invited boss Zheng to have an operation very early, the relationship was good. Boss Zheng wouldn't be rare to have a live broadcast of teaching surgery. If we hadn't begged, boss Zheng would go directly back to DIDU."

“……”

"A few days ago, boss Zheng made a live broadcast at Heidelberg medical center. The operator was Professor Gade. Have you heard of this name?"

"Well, is that the particularly fat professor?"

Liu zewei nodded.

Hu Hai was impressed by this person and only met him once. He met him at the global intervention discipline conference four years ago. It's just that Hu Hai has seen him and Professor GAD has not seen Hu Hai.

Professor Gade sat on the rostrum to make a speech, and Hu Hai was the one sitting below.

Hu Hai wanted to say something, but the words came to his mouth and turned into a sigh.

"Professor Gade was beaten by boss Zheng for 30 live operations. Anyway, I was stupid."

"Er... Why knock."

"How does Lao Gao compare with me?" Liu zewei asked.

"It was almost the same in the past. I looked at the recent operation. Lao Gao seems to be a little better than you." Hu Hai tells the truth.

"The time I saved the stage for you, boss Zheng gave Lao Gao a teaching operation class and beat Lao Gao with hemostatic pliers. Otherwise, why do you think his operation is better than me?" Liu zewei said lightly.

As soon as I remembered that I was going to the imperial capital to accept the baptism of hemostatic forceps, my blood was boiling in my heart.

"Er..." Hu Hai was dumb.

Liu Xiaojie's two ears were buried under her black hair and moved slightly. She skillfully passed through her black hair and stretched out. She dared not miss a word.

She was like an elf, but she was turned into a dwarf sculpture by eavesdropping, and stood in place foolishly.

So good? No wonder I was in a mess in the imperial city.

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Note 1: from the beginning, many people make complaints about how to broadcast live broadcast.

As far as I know, local grass-roots hospitals have no upward channel, and they may not have surgery after learning, so there are not many people who care.

In a high-level third-class hospital, the inpatient always works like a dog. He almost doesn't stick out his tongue. Take a group of professors to finish their own patients and go running throwing knives at the weekend. I really admire them. They are energetic people. Therefore, it seems to me that it is reasonable not to know by word of mouth.

Don't hit the face, just assume it for the time being.