There was a phenomenon in any group activity. As a member of the group, the more relaxed, happy, and carefree a person felt, the more it proved that his teammates were strong.
This kind of group activity could be a company team, a military team, a basketball team, a football team, an e-sports team, or a mahjong team.
Of course, the same principle applied on the surgical table.
For the surgeries Ling Ran participated in, when he was the first assistant, the chief surgeon would feel relaxed, happy, and even carefree. This was the so-called great feeding technique. And when he was the chief surgeon, the first assistant could also feel relaxed, happy, and even carefree, as if he was being fed a lot of fodder.
If Ma Yanlin, Zuo Cidian, and the others were the first assistants, Ling Ran would sometimes relieve some pressure to improve their skills and give them some opportunities to practice, or even observe and take tests.
But for Department Director Hu, who was not his subordinate, Ling Ran treated him the same way he treated doctors from other places. He mainly explained and gave examples. As for whether he could improve, if he could not improve, and if he could not provide a large number of patients and hospital beds, he could just change to another hospital and another place to perform freelance surgery. It was meaningless to train him painstakingly, because he could not guarantee the quality and quantity of surgeries under Ling Ran.
It was the same for letting Department Director Hu be his assistant. Patients needed continuous care from doctors, so Ling Ran gave him the opportunity to participate in the surgery mainly to let him know what happened during the surgery. In this way, when the patient complained of pain and soreness during the perioperative period or did not pass the examination, Department Director Hu could make a basic judgment.
Other than that, Ling Ran did not expect anything from Department Director Hu. Of course, he would still introduce him to others along the way.
But for Director Hu, he had entered a perfect, silky world in a trance.
The surgery process was so smooth that it was as if three pharmaceutical sales representatives were playing cards with him. Ling Ran's explanations were also very on point, and it almost made Department Director Hu return to his high school days.
After he entered the hospital, he never enjoyed this kind of force-feeding education. The joy in it could only be understood by those who had received humiliating and inciting education.
In fact, the medical pyramid was the same as any other pyramid of technology. The more technology mastered, the more privileges the people at the top had, and if the latecomers wanted to learn, they naturally could not count on the kindness of the people at the top of the pyramid.
The thicker the thigh, the more painful the kick. This was the norm of the world.
Of course, for Department Director Hu, who was in Yun Hua Hospital, it had been a long time since he had anyone to rely on or kick him. It was so long that he was no longer willing to be kicked by someone just for the sake of doing so.
But Ling Ran was different. Ling Ran was too lazy to kick him, but he was willing to unleash his skills.
Director Hu felt like he was a happy duck, and his eyes were about to roll back into his head.
"It's done." Ling Ran routinely announced the end of the surgery. He asked for a pair of scissors and cut the sutures.
After a brief examination, Ling Ran nodded at the crowd and left the operating theater on his own. He was like a student who handed in his test paper early.
There was no need for a detailed examination from the beginning to the end. Surgeons did not have this kind of mode. After all, the human body was not a real examination paper. The moment some answers were written, there was no chance for them to be changed.
Department Chief Hu was still in a state of bliss. He stood on the operating table with a dispirited look.
Zuo Cidian, who was already prepared, quickly got dressed and went on stage again. He smiled and said, "Department Chief Hu, do you want me to help you finish up?"
The Manchu Han Imperial Feast was a major surgery, and the patient's shoulder joint was fully opened. The risk of infection was very high, and there was a higher requirement for the meticulous operation. It was a better choice for Department Chief Hu to do it than for Zuo Cidian to do it alone.
Department Chief Hu hesitated for a moment before he started to do it quietly.
There was still a hint of happiness on his face, and he could not help but be more meticulous in his operation.
Because of this, Elder Liu gave him an extra compliment. "Doctor Hu, you did a good job."
Elder Liu rarely praised anyone. At most, he would restrain the praise first and then praise it later. At this moment, no one knew whether it was because he was too used to praising Ling Ran, but he also praised Department Chief Hu.
Department Chief Hu shuddered. He trembled and worked even harder.
Finishing up the surgery did not take too much time. After everything calmed down, Department Chief Hu was actually very touched. He took off his clothes and looked around. He wanted to find someone to talk to.
The people in the operating theater retreated like the tide. They were faster than the scumbag putting on her clothes.
Department Chief Hu went out, so he could only follow behind Zuo Cidian.
Department Chief Hu subconsciously followed him for a while, but he realized that Zuo Cidian went straight to the elevator.
"Wait a minute." Department Chief Hu jogged a few steps and followed the elevator. He looked at the floor that Zuo Cidian pressed and showed a surprised expression. "The top floor?"
"We're going to Twelve Springs Village for a volunteer medical consultation."
"You guys are so tight on time." Department Chief Hu smiled.
Zuo Cidian smiled. "I'm used to it."
They would usually go for freelance surgeries even if they did not go to volunteer medical consultation. Their time management was basically the same.
Department Chief Hu hesitated for a moment and did not take the initiative to press the elevator button. Zuo Cidian also pretended that he did not see it. The two of them went up to the top floor in silence.
A helicopter was already waiting there, but it did not use its rotors to create a strong wind like in the movies.
"There should be an empty seat today. You can go together if you want." Zuo Cidian looked at Department Chief Hu and asked.
Department Chief Hu was stunned. "Where's Doctor Ling?"
"He took a helicopter and left."
"Two helicopters for the volunteer medical consultation?"
Zuo Cidian smiled faintly and did not answer.
"I'm already here." Department Chief Hu covered up and said, "I'll go and take a look."
"Sure. The more, the better. "Zuo Cidian flashed a forty-five-degree smile and brought Department Chief Hu to the helicopter.
There were a few young doctors from the Emergency Medical Center who came earlier on the helicopter. They greeted each other, and the cabin became noisy.
The helicopter rose from the ground like a scumbag who wanted to get rid of his responsibility at the last moment. The scenery outside the window changed rapidly. Soon, the familiar feeling turned into a sense of déjà vu, like a scumbag who just took a bath.
Department Chief Hu sat up straight. His heart was in a mess, just like how he felt when he first learned that his non-girlfriend was pregnant. Speaking of which, this was the first time he took a helicopter. Although he had the chance before, he did not make it in the end.
"Do we go and return on the same day?" Department Chief Hu was a little uneasy when he asked about the return journey.
"We can go back when we have enough people." Zuo Cidian smiled and said, "It's convenient to drive, but the mountain road is a little tight."
"Oh," Department Chief Hu said dumbly, and the scene of him going to the morgue for the first time suddenly appeared in his mind. At that time, a classmate seemed to want to scare him, and in the end, he was really scared to death.
While he had all kinds of chaotic thoughts, the helicopter quickly landed.
Twelve Spring Mountain was not too far away from Yun Hua, but the mountain road was rugged, and the traffic did not change.
Department Chief Hu only had a slight impression of this place. But when he got off the helicopter, the scene he saw was completely different from what he remembered before.
The flat land in front of him had a few clear areas marked with colors, and each area had more than one white or green tent.
Doctors and nurses in large white coats moved between the tents, and they were busy. Signs and lines of different colors reshaped the simple scene in front of him into a sense of design and order.
The villagers who were dressed in simple clothes were swallowed and spat out by the tents, and the scene was endless.
Department Chief Hu only had one thought at that moment. He quietly turned around and looked at Zuo Cidian. He asked, "You built a hospital on the mountain? Does anyone know about it? "
"We built it for fun." Zuo Cidian curled his lips and smiled like a god of war.
(End of this chapter)
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