"It's so comfortable to have a good sleep." Wei Jiayou stretched, and his whole body emitted the fragrance of ginseng. He looked like an old cat stewed with ginseng.
He looked around and saw that half of the benches in business class were empty. Most of them were sleeping. Only his senior brother, Kong Wenshan, was sitting upright with his headphones on and typing away on the computer.
"Senior brother, take a break." Wei Jiayou pretended to be concerned and slapped Kong Wenshan.
Kong Wenshan took off his headphones in resignation. "What do you want to talk about?"
Most of the geniuses in Academician Di's team were like Wei Jiayou, who did not know much. However, Academician Di only asked for scientific research and clinical practice, and he did not care about whether the geniuses were sensible or not. As a result, the young geniuses in the team, such as Kong Wenshan and the others, had their workload become heavier and heavier, and they became more and more depressed.
But it could not be helped. The great geniuses did not have to care about other people's thoughts, and the way the young geniuses survived in the team was to take care of the great geniuses. In other words, Kong Lingshan and the others were the connectors between the great geniuses and ordinary people. They acted as buffers and firewalls. From another perspective, if the great geniuses' EQ were off the charts, there would be no place for them in the team.
Wei Jiayou did not have to think so much like Kong Wenshan. He had just woken up from his sleep, and he was filled with emotions. He said, "Do you think that our trip to Yun Hua this time is considered a failure?"
Kong Wenshan glanced at Wei Jiayou. When he saw that Wei Jiayou was really asking this question, he could not help but sigh in his heart. 'As expected of someone trained in the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery. He's really broad-minded … Hmm, he's really meticulous …'
Wei Jiayou looked at Kong Wenshan's solemn expression, and he praised him in his heart. 'Senior brother is really serious. It seems like he's really thinking about the pros and cons of this trip.'
After a while, when Kong Wenshan saw that Wei Jiayou was still asking him questions, he could only think quickly and said slowly, "I think this trip is very meaningful, and it's not a success or failure. Because there's no accurate judgment standard. Do you think the number of viewers can be used as a standard? There were a lot of people watching the first and second half of our surgery, but I don't think it's fair to use the number of viewers as a standard. "
Wei Jiayou declined to comment. He said, "Ling Ran's surgery ended earlier than ours, so the total number of visitors will definitely change. Moreover, he has more livestreams …"
"That's exactly what I wanted to say. Ling Ran has accumulated quite a bit of fame. Let's be honest here. Ling Ran is really too handsome. When it comes to live broadcasts, this is no longer purely an advantage. Let's not talk about competing, it'll be hard for us to even follow him … "
Wei Jiayou nodded solemnly. "Of course."
"That's why I said that Ling Ran's advantage is too obvious if we use a non-professional evaluation system to look at it. Besides, we're still performing surgeries in Yun Hua Hospital. Regardless of whether it's a professional evaluation system or a non-professional evaluation system, Ling Ran has a huge advantage. The home advantage in this kind of comparison is amazing!" When Kong Wenshan said this, he wiped off his sweat. It was too difficult to justify himself, but he finally managed to do so.
Wei Jiayou nodded, but he was not too sure.
Putting everything else aside, Ling Ran did indeed have the advantage of having the home advantage.
Although it was Wei Jiayou's decision to perform surgeries at Yun Hua Hospital's home ground, Wei Jiayou was not the only one who had made the decision. However, he did not expect that a face could bring so many benefits.
"It's mainly because he ran away after the surgery." Wei Jiayou exhaled and adjusted his seat in the business class cabin a little further back.
"You're right. He's at home, but after the surgery, he did not even hold a summary meeting. That's really not good." Kong Wenshan had said many things against his conscience. Now that he had started the conversation, he would not look back and continue speaking without any psychological pressure. "Honestly speaking, Ling Ran's non-stop cardiac bypass surgery is indeed pretty good, but we're all from the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery, and we have to say that cardiac bypass surgery is, at most, a common product. It's still far from being difficult to describe."
Kong Wenshan wiped away the anger he felt from his conscience and tried his best to flatter Wei Jiayou. "What about the liver transplant surgery you performed? It's not an exaggeration to say that it's the best surgery in the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery. In the past, it was the best surgery in the General Surgery Department. If you say that liver transplantation is better than cardiac bypass surgery, then we're bullying him."
Wei Jiayou smiled when he heard this. He leaned back, and the smell of ginseng became stronger.
Kong Wenshan knew that he had flattered Wei Jiayou.
Although his conscience was a little hurt because of this, his junior brother's dignity was preserved. His junior brother's confidence was restored, and his junior brother's self-esteem was improved. In this way, his junior brother would still be confident and brave when he performed surgery in the future …
"Hello, sir. Our plane is about to land. Please put away the electronic equipment and the small table …" The flight attendant came forward and said, interrupting Kong Wenshan's thoughts.
"I'll write a few more words." Kong Wenshan quickly put on his earphones and added to the speech draft in his computer.
Wei Jiayou smiled and looked out of the window. His gaze was very profound, and his mind kept turning. 'I'll have to be careful when I go to the opponent's home next time. Also, shouldn't I pick up the skill of heart surgery that's beating non-stop? "
However, for Wei Jiayou, who came from the Department of Cardiovascular Surgery, whether or not to perform cardiac surgery that kept beating was still a matter of choosing the technical route. It was not a simple decision.
Fortunately, he did not need to make a decision in a hurry. Wei Jiayou closed his eyes and rested for a moment. When he felt the plane land, he opened his eyes, and his expression became firm.
Kong Wenshan smiled, but he was a little envious. All the great geniuses in the team were like this. No matter what problems they faced, they would overcome them if they could, and if they could not, they would be firm and use their skills to overcome them.
The people of China had always been very tolerant of great geniuses. From Jiang Ziya to Su Qin and Zhang Yi, from Li Bai to Su Dongpo, and from Hou Debang to Hua Luogeng, they might not be able to get top-notch political and economic treatment, but they could get top-notch qualifications for trial and error as well as unlimited opportunities. For great geniuses, this was the most fertile soil, especially when compared with other ethnic groups and countries of the same era.
The environment in China was the same. An intern in a hospital might only have an income equivalent to a meal allowance, but when a department director or professor became a doctor, his annual income might be equivalent to half a life's savings for an ordinary person. As for Jie Qing and even academicians, their pursuit of money had changed.
For a young doctor like Wei Jiayou, if he had not shown outstanding talent at a very early age, he might still be writing medical records and ordering takeout for people.
Kong Wenshan took out his phone and canceled the airplane mode. In the blink of an eye, a string of messages popped up.
He was also used to this, so he opened the messages and briefly browsed through them.
In the blink of an eye, Kong Wenshan's hands trembled.
He looked at Wei Jiayou, and his mind was filled with exclamations of surprise. At this moment, Kong Wenshan suddenly understood the fairies in the Journey to the West very well. The words "My king, bad news!" really conveyed the message and attitude, as well as the message of responsibility and worry.
"What's wrong?" Wei Jiayou got up to retrieve his luggage and looked at Kong Wenshan.
"Doctor Ling is in our hospital." Kong Wenshan had a feeling that his old nest was about to be conquered.
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