It was the weekend.
Most of the employees in Cleveland Clinic were on leave.
The surgical floor was still open, but the number of people was greatly reduced.
The atmosphere of emergency surgery made the doctors feel relaxed.
However, that was only for most people.
In the operating theater where Ling Ran was, the atmosphere was a little dull.
The nurse quietly handed over the equipment, and the doctor quietly took the equipment. Then, a few people worked on the silent patient.
At the end of the surgery, Karen was the first to break the silence when she saw that it was another almost perfect surgery. "Doctor Ling, are you really not considering staying in Cleveland? If you are willing, even if there are some requests that cross the line, I believe Mister Osbourne will be willing to talk to the hospital for you. "
Osbourne, who was standing in the visitation room, nodded solemnly. Then, he realized that Ling Ran could not see him, so he quickly pressed the intercom button and said, "We can talk about anything. Of course, it's not possible if you want to increase your salary by a lot. But I think you're the last person who needs to talk about salary. "
He was talking about Ling Ran taking a private plane back and forth. Even for American doctors, there were very few who could do this. In fact, Osbourne could not do it because he did not have his own clinic. No matter what, he could not get a private plane.
Ling Ran smiled faintly and said without leaving any room for negotiation, "There's no need to talk about it. I don't want to stay in Cleveland."
If he did not reject it firmly and dared to leave some room for negotiation, he would have met a girl in the front row who claimed to be Ling Ran's wife in school.
Osbourne was still a little shy. After he chuckled, he used the classic words of rejection. "Even so, the door of Cleveland Clinic will always be open for you."
Ling Ran smiled and nodded. He actually often heard similar words from his neighbors, such as "come to my house for dinner tonight", "let's have dinner another day", "I just made pork knuckle for you" … Who said that foreigners did not know how to be polite? Doctor Osbourne, who seemed to be kind, knew how to be polite.
"I've sent you the paper. Doctor Osbourne. "Yu Yuan seized the time and jumped out. She was very serious about the matter of Lancet.
Osbourne was stunned and then smiled. "No problem. Doctor Ling's paper should naturally be published in the best journal. "
Ling Ran's accumulated knowledge in cardiovascular surgery was long enough to be published in Lancet.
Of course, it would be much easier if someone were to lead the way for such a top international journal.
"Lower your heart rate a little more," Ling Ran ordered. He was not affected by their conversation.
Osbourne still felt a little helpless and said, "Doctor Ling, what's the main reason why you don't want to stay in Cleveland? I don't mean anything else. I just hope to add some ideas for future development and reform. "
When Ling Ran heard this, it was as if some kind of feedback mechanism had been activated. He chuckled and used the words his mother, Tao Ping, taught him more than ten years ago. He shook his head and answered, "There's no problem with Cleveland. I'm the one who has other thoughts."
Just like the little girls, Osbern revealed a satisfied and regretful smile on his face and no longer pursued the matter.
Ling Ran was able to carry out the surgery smoothly and quietly.
“4-0。”
"Gauze."
“4-0。”
Ling Ran kept asking for sutures.
Basically, every stitch in cardiac surgeries was a single suture. The sutures came with their own needles, were of good quality, and were expensive. For example, the most commonly used Pullina was completely synthetic, highly inert, and had low tissue reaction. The surgical advantages it brought could not be ignored.
However, during normal surgeries, the medical staff chatted with each other, and there was not enough time to shout the names of the materials.
Today, it was also because the operating theater was unusually quiet that Ling Ran found the rhythm to shout.
Ling Ran liked this feeling of being carefree, free, and completely in control.
However, the doctors, nurses, and visiting guests in the operating theater, the visitation room, and the atmosphere was very bleak.
At this time, a message was frequently reposted on everyone's social media.
[Doctor Ling, who usually doesn't like to talk, has started to speak frequently. He must have too many things to say, but he doesn't know how to say them. So, he just used medical terms to bring out his emotions.]
Many people in Cleveland expressed their feelings one by one, one by one, as if they were in the same situation.
[The loneliness of being in a foreign country is something that no success can hide.]
[Doctor Ling has never been a man who likes to reveal his heart, but using medical terms to express his emotions is inexplicably a little cute.]
[I've decided to use the 4-0 suture for today's surgery.]
[Let's hold a farewell party for Doctor Ling.]
As soon as the idea of a farewell party came out, countless people agreed with it.
The number of posts about participating in Doctor Ling's party on some non-existent websites kept increasing, so much so that people outside of Cleveland also received the news, and they even actively formed groups of people to participate …
"We should bring out the spirit of a master. We should be proactive and take the initiative to host this farewell banquet at all costs!" Mai Chun said resolutely in the video conference.
This time, she did not just speak up for Tian Qi.
After being the secretary of a director for so long, although Mai Chun did not reach the level of a secretary, she was still a sensible secretary.
Moreover, by accompanying Tian Qi in such a high position, watching her make overall plans and carry out various strategic actions every day, Mai Chun would naturally grow.
And when she looked at things from an overall and strategic perspective, she naturally deduced a series of conclusions.
[Americans have always liked to socialize, especially this kind of party with a strong atmosphere. It's a form that Americans like very much.
[Isn't the reason why the company spends so much money on various exhibitions and advertisements every year to increase its popularity? Isn't hosting Doctor Ling's farewell party the best way to increase its popularity?
[Cleveland Clinic, strong social behavior, and this gathering of enthusiastic emotions. In my opinion, this is simply a music festival in the medical field. Not only should we hold this farewell party well, but we also need to make it famous and make it the name card of Yunli Medical Company!]
* Clap, clap, clap. *
Applause came from the television in front of Mai Chun.
Mai Chun was so excited that her face turned red.
"It's passed with a high vote. I'll leave the rest to you." The host of the video conference counted the votes, nodded, and announced the end of the meeting.
Mai Chun turned off the television in disappointment, looked at Tian Qi, and said timidly, "I think … I passed."
Tian Qi smiled. "I passed, but I still need to land successfully. Next, it's up to you. "
"Ah … then, what about you?" Mai Chun was a little timid.
Tian Qi smiled. "I want to accompany Doctor Ling. What if he's really unhappy?"
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