"Doctor Gayford, Doctor Cardilla, this is our operating area." Zhu Tongyi brought a few foreign friends who arrived early to tour the hospital.
Gayford was from Auckland City Hospital in New Zealand. He was just an ordinary specialist, but he was famous because of the research papers he wrote. Cardilla was from Mayo, but he had not even made a name for himself. This time, he came with the intention of gaining knowledge.
Aside from these two, the other foreign doctors who arrived early in China were not famous, and even the hospitals they worked in were only average.
For example, a doctor from Korea, a doctor from Malaysia, and a doctor from the United Kingdom. To Zhu Tongyi, they were just there to make up the numbers.
Brandon from the United Kingdom was a young man in his early thirties, but he kept taking videos with his phone. He did not have any diplomatic etiquette at all.
Academician Zhu Tongyi could only endure it. He first greeted the others and said, "The Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center's daily work includes training doctors from lower-level hospitals. So, there are many doctors who come for in-service training in our hospital. You may see them later …"
"Why are they gathered together? Let us see." Brandon from the United Kingdom suddenly raised his phone and walked toward a group of female volunteers who were at the corner in front of him.
The Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center was built to be quite spacious. The corridor where the operating theaters and demonstration rooms were located could be as wide as fifteen to sixteen meters. At that moment, it was bustling with activity, like the ticket office in front of a tourist attraction.
Zhu Tongyi was stunned. He coughed loudly and signaled Xue Haochu with his eyes.
Xue Haochu immediately understood. He immediately went forward and stopped Brandon. He said loudly, "Doctor Brandon, they are all volunteers. Please don't film them."
"Why? Don't your volunteers like photography? Or is it China's tradition? " As Brandon spoke, he shouted loudly and said in English, "Ladies, can you look at my camera? I'm Doctor Brandon from the United Kingdom. I'm filming a show about traveling all over China …"
The group of volunteer girls turned around to look at Brandon. They only chatted and laughed softly. None of them listened to Brandon's orders.
"What do you mean? Don't they understand English? "Brandon was a little unhappy. When he mentioned that he was a doctor in China, he would always be praised. But just a few seconds ago, he felt like a pitiful little animal.
Xue Haochu chuckled. The volunteers were all trained. Although the content of the training was pitifully short and the duration was short, there were some basic conditions that had to be followed. He had just expressed his opposition, so naturally, the girls would not come forward to be filmed.
Brandon shook his head helplessly and mumbled a few more words. Then, he took his phone and walked over.
He saw himself as a trendy person in the hospital. He relied on his youth to do things that other people did not dare to do, were unwilling to do, or disdained to do. Brandon's pursuit of medicine was limited. He would rather say "I'm a doctor" to a pretty girl in a nightclub.
Other than that, Brandon spent most of his energy on filming.
This kind of lifestyle made his medical career a bumpy one, but Brandon enjoyed it.
He was a gifted doctor, and he did not like a smooth sailing life.
However, Brandon was quite fond of all sorts of academic conferences.
Among his various videos, his participation in academic conferences and his pranks were also the most popular.
In this era where the whole world was invaded by Hollywood, the British tradition of being a gentleman was a stereotype that was not welcomed by young people. Brandon's rebellious image in traditional academic conferences was his greatest characteristic.
Brandon held his phone and took pictures of the faces of the volunteers.
"What's your name?" Brandon asked the prettiest girl in the room.
The girl glanced at Brandon and pursed her lips into a smile. "My name is Han Meimei."
The young people in the room almost suffered internal injuries from holding back their laughter.
Xue Haochu also lowered his head to prevent himself from laughing out loud.
Brandon did not understand, so he continued to ask, "What are you guys looking at?"
"Surgeries."
"Oh, are you medical students?" Brandon looked at the group of students and asked through his phone.
"No."
"Then why are you looking at surgeries?" Brandon was looking for material for his video. As he spoke, he slowly approached the place where the group of people gathered.
From where he stood, he could see the big screen in the demonstration room.
The demonstration room in the hospital was basically open to medical staff. The hospital hoped that everyone would use their free time for self-learning and self-renewal.
However, whether people outside the hospital could enter the demonstration room or not was a matter of opinion.
For the Orthopedic and Sports Medicine Center, the volunteers were obviously not allowed to enter the demonstration room.
However, Zhu Tongyi did not treat this as a big deal. He only pouted at Xue Haochu and asked him to quickly send Brandon away.
Next time, Zhu Tongyi would not send this guy an invitation no matter what. Even if he was recommended by the hospital, he would still reject him.
"Mister Brandon." Xue Haochu walked forward.
"Wait, the surgery you're performing now is quite interesting." Brandon would not look through the door. As he spoke, he pushed the door open and went straight into the demonstration room.
A few guests behind him followed him in. Zhu Tongyi and Xue Haochu had no choice but to enter as well.
"Hello, department director."
"Academician Zhu."
"Department director!"
The doctors in the demonstration room who were watching the live broadcast greeted him.
Zhu Tongyi smiled and nodded.
Brandon took a step forward and used his phone to record the surgery scene on the big screen.
Xue Haochu frowned and said in stiff English, "Doctor Brandon, it's not appropriate for you to do this."
"He's an expert you invited, right?" Brandon said in slow and clear English, "His technique is comparable to my teacher's. Hmm, this movement is very interesting. He's very particular about the details. Who did you invite?"
Zhu Tongyi was old. It took him a few seconds to remember who Brandon's teacher was. It was Brent Wallace, a rather famous orthopedic surgeon in the United Kingdom.
This was also the reason why Brandon was qualified to participate in this meeting.
Brent Wallace was once one of the best orthopedic surgeons in the United Kingdom. His status in the field of orthopedics in the United Kingdom was comparable to Zhu Tongyi's status in the field of orthopedics in China.
If the medical standards between China and the United Kingdom were compared, it could be understood that Brent Wallace's status in the international field of orthopedics was slightly higher than Zhu Tongyi's.
However, Brandon was not Brent's last disciple or only disciple. His status was at most slightly higher than Xue Haochu's, and it was nothing.
Therefore, Zhu Tongyi did not take Brandon's words seriously. He looked around.
A doctor said, "Ling Ran is performing an Achilles tendon repair surgery."
"It's a doctor from China who is performing an Achilles tendon repair surgery." Zhu Tongyi did not mention Ling Ran's name. For this kind of meeting, the nationality of the doctor was enough.
"A doctor from China?" Brandon raised his phone and looked at the screen, but he became quiet.
Ling Ran's surgeries always gave people such a feeling.
It was peaceful, calm, and seemed to be a little intelligent, but it was more of a plain performance.
"A fresh Achilles tendon repair surgery done like this … Academician Zhu, is this the new plan you designed?" Brandon started to become curious.
"Yes," Zhu Tongyi answered.
"There are very few doctors who can perform this surgery, right?" Brandon's thoughts were very jumpy. His goal was still the video, and videos could be edited.
Zhu Tongyi smiled faintly and did not answer, as if everything was under his control.
Brandon did not say much. He just raised his phone and kept filming.
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