There was a slight commotion in the hall.
"Let me translate this: Expert opinions are bullsh * t."
"Bullsh * t is not dirty, but experts are dirty, right?"
"Doctor Ling's speech mainly has two points. First, I'm very good. Second, Old Ji is trash."
It only took thirty to forty seconds for the doctors who sat below the operating table to go from whispering to shouting boldly.
This was especially so for the young doctors sitting at the back of the hall. They even took this opportunity to say some things that they usually did not dare to say.
The hospital system in the country was very unfriendly to young doctors, especially the young doctors in the surgeries of tertiary Grade A hospitals. It could be said that they lived in dire straits.
Even if the department director hugged Little Six and watched Little Four fight with his new mistress, and even if the associate chief physician did not have time to spend money and could only seize every second to use the strategy of buying sex to increase his efficiency, a normal attending physician could at most make ends meet for his family, and a resident doctor could at most make ends meet.
It could be said that doctors below the age of forty could only work hard and not gain anything. And doctors above the age of forty could only gain something if they were lucky.
The gap between the rich and the poor in this kind of hospital was more obvious the higher the level of the hospital. The most amazing thing was that doctors below the rank of associate chief physician did not have their own account and password at the work desk, so they could only use the account and password of senior doctors to prescribe medicine. As a result, the small amount of medicine commission belonged to the senior doctors. As for whether they could get a share, it all depended on the mood of the senior doctors.
The resentment accumulated in this kind of environment was enough to make the big shots in the front row uncomfortable if they just exploded a little.
The Digestive Diseases Research Institute of General Surgery was built early. It occupied a lot of latrines and offended a lot of people. It only needed two or three people to make things difficult for them.
Old Ji was indeed uncomfortable.
Today was supposed to be his big day.
The expert opinion, which was not easy to come up with, could not be simply written out. He had to integrate the opinions of all parties and come up with a similar conclusion before he could publish it.
In terms of process and publication, the publication of the expert opinion was a simplified version of the expert consensus.
Old Ji was prepared to publish it today and go back to celebrate.
As he looked at Ling Ran on the stage, Old Ji's eyes were full of anger.
If he was more courageous, Old Ji would have stood up and confronted Ling Ran. Both sides would have brought up a few issues and scolded each other. After that, they would go back and continue scolding each other.
If it came to this, Old Ji might be able to save his face.
However, when Old Ji thought about it, he felt that he shouldn't have been so bold.
After all, the next step of scolding each other was to present material and evidence.
Good materials and evidence could be academic. In other words, the "expert's opinion" written by Old Ji just now would be carefully observed by a group of jackals in Yun Hua Hospital under a magnifying glass.
Of course, Old Ji wouldn't allow that.
Because in his expert opinion, the titanium clip was not the only oversight.
In order to form an opinion, Old Ji 'inevitably' had to make some compromises.
If he compromised too much, he would naturally not be suitable to be judged by others …
In addition, Old Ji also had to guard against personal attacks from Yun Hua Hospital.
Old Ji had no doubt that this would happen. This was because Huo Congjun from Yun Hua Hospital would catch people to scold every year, and Huo Congjun was never afraid to use ginseng to scold people.
Old Ji was quite willing to watch a pot of hot soup being poured on him, but he didn't want to be watched by others.
Old Ji could not help but think that if he did not compromise for the sake of the manufacturer …
He only thought about this for a moment before he could not help but look at the manufacturer's representative.
The manufacturer's representative from Duco Medical Company was sweating profusely. When he noticed Old Ji's gaze, he immediately showed an ugly smile. He looked like a rat whose goods had been emptied during the Lunar New Year. His body was cold from the inside out, his eyes were filled with despair, and his gaze was stiff from top to bottom …
The manufacturer's representative looked at the emcee with difficulty.
The emcee was even more troubled.
His responsibility was to control the scene, but how could he control such a scene?
It was about to turn into a passionate jungle.
"Okay, then I'll continue …" Ling Ran's voice came from the speaker again, but he seemed to want to continue his speech.
The emcee was stunned. 'How are you going to give a speech in this situation?'
What he did not know was that Ling Ran was already used to this kind of chaotic scene.
From kindergarten to elementary school to high school, and then to university, Ling Ran had always participated in similar activities, whether it was a speech or a debate, and the audience would always be in a state of frenzy.
Was he supposed to stop the activity when he encountered such a situation? Of course not. It took a lot of time to write a speech, and how could he stop halfway because of this?
Ling Ran lowered his head and moved closer to the microphone. He looked at the script and continued speaking.
He was talking about hepatectomy, and he did not expect many people to understand. Even if the scene was a little chaotic, it would not affect him much.
Not only that, Ling Ran also deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing the audience. He read the script steadily.
In the noisy hall, Ling Ran's voice disappeared in the chaos as expected.
At this moment, a voice from the outermost circle slowly traveled into the hall.
"Lower your voice."
"What did Doctor Ling say …"
"Go outside if you want to argue."
Amidst the protests from the surrounding crowd, the chaotic scene actually gradually disappeared into silence.
Ling Ran's voice traveled clearly from all directions again.
"The goal of hepatectomy is to remove the target lesion as much as possible, and at the same time, maximize the residual functional liver, and minimize the invasive nature of the surgery. This is to maximize the patient's benefit …"
Chief Physician Ji also quietly sat back in his chair and thought about the next arrangements and response.
Ling Ran's voice did not change.
He continued, "The residual liver is an important problem.
"Hemostasis … Hemostasis mainly relies on blood flow interruption and vascular reconstruction …
"Regarding the care during the perioperative period …"
As Chief Physician Ji listened, he felt that something was wrong.
"This guy seems to be giving his own expert opinion." Chief Physician Ji frowned and muttered in a low voice.
"Expert opinions are not what experts say. How can he just give them out?" The chief physician beside him laughed a few times.
"He might not have this idea, but listen to his speech. It's already starting to take shape." Chief Physician Ji himself had written the script for the expert's opinion from the beginning to the end, so he was especially sensitive to this.
The chief physician beside him could not help but tremble. "So, he came here today because …"
"That's not necessarily the case. We didn't hinder him in any way." Chief Physician Ji felt guilty and recalled.
"Could it be because we talked about hepatectomy?"
"He's in charge of everything, so why would he care about other people's hepatectomy?"
"Then what's the reason? Could it be because we didn't inform him in advance? Or did we not pay him a visit a few days ago? "
Chief Physician Ji shook his head continuously. He thought about it so much that his head hurt.
As he thought about it, he suddenly thought of a problem. "We were obviously tormented by Ling Ran. Why do we always think that we offended someone?"
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