Chapter 2863

Not to mention, the vulgar description of meat rotting in the pot is really the practice of the hospital leaders. Sun Chao has believed Mao's statement.

"A doctoral student did the operation. What about the patient? Is it all right?" Sun Chao asked.

"Professor Feng is not at ease. The video let boss Zheng take a look and make sure it's all right. After giving antibiotics for a few days, the patient has nothing to do now. That is, many doctors go to see him every day and treat him as a specimen. The noisy patients pull Feng Jianguo to ask East and west every day. They are a little afraid."

As he spoke, Mao chuckled.

"You too. What's good about an intestinal rupture?" Sun Chao said disdainfully.

Mao Chi suddenly smiled and quietly looked at Sun Chao.

Director Sun Chao frowned. He knew his old friend and opponent very well. He usually looks indifferent, but as long as he gets serious, what he says must be a very important thing.

This is to say that you don't have a conflict with boss Zheng, Sun Chao guessed.

"Director Sun, we know our roots and know how to start in those years." Mao put on his isolation suit and said seriously.

Start... Sun Chao must remember.

Thirty years ago, only one or two hospitals in China opened vascular surgery, and other hospitals did not have this major. At that time, my teacher was strict, and the old man determined the road of vascular surgery for himself.

At that time, I was still very unhappy. I felt that old Yan bullied me and came from the countryside. Good departments didn't let me go, and even good majors didn't let me do it. However, after working in the unit for a period of time, I knew Yan Lao's mind, which can be described as a great effort. The field of vascular surgery is a blue ocean, and there is no competitor at all.

Later, with the vigorous development of vascular surgery, Sun Chao got on the express.

Then, when the interventional operation was carried out, he didn't refuse the operation because of the thread of the interventional operation.

Not how noble, not how good vision, because at that time he was facing the competition of professors from general surgery to high blood vessels.

You can't do it yourself. Sun Chao is forced to go to Liangshan.

After mastering interventional surgery, he mastered the commanding height of vascular surgery. After several years of pressure and intrigue, he finally gained a firm foothold and finally became a big bull in the field of vascular surgery in China.

Mao said this... Sun Chao is not stupid. The directors of every top-level third-class hospital are Xueba level figures. Even now, many Xueba can't even get in the door of the top third-class hospital, so they can only look at the door and sigh.

He immediately thought of the case that Mao had just said. Mao had something to say about the goods.

"Director Mao, you mean..."

"In those days, we were the pioneers of minimally invasive surgery in China. In fact, to tell the truth, dute was forced out. There were old directors of academic circles squatting on the original mountain. If you want to get ahead, you have to have your own things."

Sun Chao nodded and said yes, this is his heart out words.

"It's different now. After decades of struggle, we have become the kind of people we hated most."

"..." Sun Chao was stunned, but looking back, it was true.

He inadvertently became the kind of person he hated the most. It seems ironic, but it can also prove his success from another point of view.

Only winners are eligible to be hated, and losers have been swept into the garbage.

"Director Sun, don't blame me for being talkative. We've had an old relationship for many years. I always want to persuade you that you look wrong today."

"We were young at that time. What did we say when we ate and drank together? We shouted to get rid of those old directors who were not old-fashioned."

Sun Chao Khan said this only after drinking too much. If he said it at ordinary times, he would be regarded as arrogant and domineering and disrespectful to the old director.

"Now we are all old directors." Mao Chi said with emotion, "but we are facing greater risks and difficulties than the old directors before. Technological progress is faster and faster, we can't keep up and lag behind step by step. We can't wait for retirement, the amount of surgery can't go up, and we are pressed by the young group professors below. Do you have the face to say them?"

Sun Chao is speechless. This is the truth.

"I have just experienced it these days." After a pause, Mao said, "I've been resting recently. I just went to work these days. Last night, I was called to have an operation with my stomach and intestines. After the operation, I saw that Feng Jianguo didn't even change his clothes, so I went into the classroom. I followed in and saw that the pile of 3D printed Sims looked like a horror film scene."

"Ha." Sun Chao burst into joy. He knew that Mao was a little timid. He could imagine that Mao's face must be very ugly.

"Feng Jianguo is also old. He is close to Director Wei. It is estimated that he will mention the deputy director next year and wait for the second line of Old Wei. I am also surprised that he could have done nothing and waited to be a director. How old he is, and he is still working hard here like an intern."

Mao Zedong stated what he saw last night without exaggeration and description. But it was this way of expression that made Sun Chao believe involuntarily.

"He said that the feeling of seeing his students finish the operation before opening... In Professor Feng's words, it's scary." Mao said faintly, "look at your students being mentioned by boss Zheng and Dr. su. You don't have to go to the surgery yourself. Think about the taste inside."

Sun Chao kept silent.

"In the future, the operation must be smaller and more sophisticated. It's not without a big knife, but the unique skill of killing dragons... Alas." Mao sighed and said, "you know why I bumped my ass. seize every opportunity... Let me tell you another thing."

"Huh?"

"Emperor's liver and gall, do you have any contact?"

"No." Sun Chao shook his head.

"Zhou Chunyong, the gun of the emperor's liver and gall, holding boss Zheng's thigh, is being interviewed."

"Interview." Sun Chao showed a disdainful smile.

As the director of the top third class hospital, I don't want to be interviewed. I'm bored to death at ordinary times. It's too late to refuse. This thing... No, if Chairman Mao mentioned it, it wouldn't be an ordinary interview!

"Where's the interview?"

"China TV, you have to be on the news for 30 minutes." Mao said blandly.

“……”

Thirty minutes on the news! The program with the highest ratings in China, that's an interview, that's propaganda!

Sun Chao trembled and almost didn't pee.

The president of his family can't go to the news on CCTV. Why is Zhou Chunyong being interviewed?!

He looked at Mao Chi suspiciously.

"Director Sun, I'm not kidding. Zhou Chunyong has good eyes. I admire it in my heart. Don't want it."