Academician Di said a few more words, patted this person, and smiled at that person. It was a very social gesture before he sat in front.
Beside him were a few department directors from the other departments in the hospital, as well as a few high-ranking doctors and professors from other hospitals. A few of them were whispering and chatting with each other. Then, they happily watched Ling Ran's heart being dissected on the screen in front of them. It was like a group watching the Spring Festival Gala. It had a bright red theme, a well-trained team that worked well with each other, a handsome host, actors of all shapes and sizes, and an old-fashioned audience. Most importantly, no one died during the entire show!
Huo Congjun was not the only high-ranking doctor from other hospitals. This could be said to be one of the characteristics of Beijing Hospital. There was always an endless supply of specialists and professors, and there was always an endless supply of complicated cases.
"Interesting." Huo Congjun said to Zuo Cidian, who was beside him. He was a little sentimental, a little disdainful, and a little confident.
Zuo Cidian smiled humbly. He did not dare to say anything in case he provoked Huo Congjun and caused some strange consequences.
Academician level doctors were highly respected and valued in both the medical field and society. For example, when Zhu Tongyi visited Yun Hua Hospital for an inspection, the entire hospital attached great importance to him. Of course, part of the reason was that Zhu Tongyi had a project with him, but from another perspective, when did an academician not bring a project with him?
Wei Jiayou dragged Kong Wenshan to the back of the demonstration room.
It was common for doctors in the hospital to go on business trips. It was normal for doctors who were slightly famous to receive seven invitations to meetings every week. Therefore, when they went on a long trip, they would not receive extra care and concern. They were just treated as if they had gone home.
In terms of frequency, some doctors went home less than they went on business trips.
Since no one was paying attention to him, Wei Jiayou seized the opportunity to ask Kong Wenshan, "What should we do?"
Kong Wenshan's head was already filled with questions. At this moment, he acted dumb and said, "There's no need to do anything. Think about it this way. Actually, Ling Ran won't affect us. It's impossible for him to come to our courtyard. Besides, even if Ling Ran comes, it won't affect him. "
Wei Jiayou, on the other hand, was a genius. He lowered his voice and said, "The boss hasn't finished watching Ling Ran's surgery."
"What do you mean?" Kong Wenshan didn't understand.
Wei Jiayou said, "Watching a surgery is different from watching a live surgery. If …"
Before he finished speaking, he smiled again and said, "At that time, if Ling Ran joins the team, it will be a healthy competition. If he doesn't join the team … Do you think it's considered a challenge?"
Kong Wenshan's IQ bank had completely crashed.
Now that he understood what Wei Jiayou meant, he couldn't help but say, "I don't think so."
"It's not that I haven't seen Ling Ran's surgery." Wei Jiayou curled his lips. Why did he insist on competing with Ling Ran? It was because he wanted to prove that his genius coefficient was higher than Ling Ran's.
Although Wei Jiayou was unwilling to admit it, Ling Ran's genius score was at least 80% or 90% of his.
With Academician Di's personality, there was no way he would let go of such a genius who took the initiative to perform cardiovascular surgery.
Kong Wenshan was still a little uncertain as he said, "Academician Di, didn't you watch Ling Ran's surgery video? I saw that he wasn't that anxious when he spoke just now … Of course, the video can't explain everything. You mean …"
He just didn't believe it.
A doctor watching a doctor's surgery video was like a coach watching a football player's game video or a training video. At most, the coach would give a good, average, and poor evaluation.
A doctor's true value and skills could only be determined when he or she watched the entire surgery on the spot.
Of course, Academician Di had not done that yet because he did not think it was necessary. But if he was really inclined, he would definitely go to the surgery live.
Kong Wenshan could not help but look at Academician Di, who was sitting in the front row.
Academician Di was still talking and laughing, as if he was not really paying attention to Ling Ran's surgery.
And that was the truth.
Academician Di had seen too many geniuses.
If the standards were relaxed, doctors who could perform cardiovascular surgeries could be labeled as geniuses when they were in medical school, during their internship, housemanship, and even before they became attending physicians.
It was not so absolute to say that these doctors were basically geniuses or young geniuses in their schools when they were still students. And in the family pedigree of normal people, even if they were not mutated geniuses with altered IQ genes, they would still be the model for other people's children.
But in Academician Di's eyes, being a graduate of the Association, Tsinghua University, Harvard Medical School, or Johns Hopkins University did not mean anything. This was because the cardiovascular surgery team he was in charge of was the best in China. In terms of clinical skills, it was also world-class.
Such a team, such a legacy, and such an opportunity were originally prepared for geniuses, and only geniuses were qualified to join.
Ling Ran's surgery video was at the level of a genius, but Academician Di did not know whether it was a flash of brilliance, the highlight of his life, or if it was a meticulously edited video.
He was not in the mood to explore these things. He was willing to meet people, and he was also willing to give Ling Ran some convenience within his abilities. This was his preferential treatment for Ling Ran's surgery in the video, and that was all.
This situation was not uncommon. Academician Di rarely performed surgeries nowadays, and his pastime after he was busy with project management, meetings, and all kinds of wrangling activities was to watch young people perform surgeries.
Then …
He slowly watched the video.
In recent years, Academician Di, who was getting better at socializing, gradually spoke less, and his voice gradually became softer.
His gaze lingered more on the screen in front of him, and he began to focus.
Good surgeries were immersed in their own surgeries.
It was just like watching a football match or a game livestream. The viewers would unconsciously start to put themselves in the shoes of the game …
When Wei Jiayou saw Academician Di's signature left and right movement of his neck, he could not help but be amused. "He's doing it again."
"Yes. Junior brother, your judgment is still accurate. "Kong Wenshan nodded.
Academician Di, who was eager to hunt or who loved talents as much as his life, was always the same.
However, Wei Jiayou's smile faded. "What's the use of this accurate judgment?"
"Junior brother, don't be too harsh on yourself," Kong Wenshan said sarcastically. He then asked, "Are we going to watch the surgery?"
"No." Wei Jiayou glanced at Kong Wenshan. "Do you also think that the boss will go and watch the surgery?"
"If you didn't explain it just now, I wouldn't have realized it. But now … the boss will definitely not be able to resist watching it." Kong Wenshan took the opportunity to flatter Wei Jiayou.
Academician Di was too far away, and only a junior brother like Wei Jiayou could barely reach him.
Wei Jiayou's expression relaxed a little. He did not say anything else and just waited quietly.
After a while, Academician Di stood up and said, "I'll go to the operating theater to take a look."
After he finished speaking, he led the mighty team straight to the operating theater. He looked like a veteran who heard that a newcomer had joined the club.
"I'll go back and write the medical records." Wei Jiayou could not be bothered to watch anymore. He stood up and left.
Kong Wenshan followed him. "You're not going to watch anymore?"
"I know what Academician Di is saying. What's there to watch?" Wei Jiayou went back to his office and began to make up for the lessons he had gone on a business trip a few days ago.
Kong Wenshan hesitated for a moment before he returned to the surgical demonstration room.
One hour passed. Two hours passed. There was no special news.
Wei Jiayou wrote quickly. He did not even bother to ask.
After such a long time, any junior doctor in the team would have finished the surgery. There was still no news. It meant that the tense surgery and the silent Academician Di existed at the same time.
Ling Ran might have started the second surgery.
This frequency was not common in Academician Di's team. Ling Ran must have been accommodated again.
* Ding … *
His phone rang.
Wei Jiayou turned it over. It was Kong Wenshan.
"Have you performed the second surgery?" Wei Jiayou asked, turning from guest to host.
"The third one." Kong Wenshan's words almost broke Wei Jiayou's defense.
Wei Jiayou swayed and forced a smile. "That's quite fast."
"Yes, Academician Di is completely fascinated." Kong Wenshan replied and said, "Academician Di will treat us to dinner tonight. Remember to spare some time."
Wei Jiayou hummed in acknowledgment and asked, "Where should we eat? The cafeteria or at River Town Road?"
The cafeteria in the hospital was not bad, but there were many high-end restaurants at River Town Road. Academician Di usually chose the place based on the importance of the guests.
Kong Wenshan stammered. "Neither."
"Neither? Where should we eat then? "
"Academician Di wants us to go to his house for a while," Kong Wenshan said.
Wei Jiayou gasped. "Family dinner?"
Kong Wenshan understood what Wei Jiayou was trying to hide. He nodded slowly and said, "The third surgery."
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