The waiters shuttled back and forth in the meeting room, serving drinks, mineral water, and a small amount of alcohol.
At the two ends of the long table, there were spider plants and devil's ivy.
Some of the surgeons talked about mistresses, some talked about mistresses, and some talked about failed blind dates. Everyone had their own things to talk about. All of them sat in a resting position and watched the surgery broadcast on the screen as if they were watching a television drama.
For doctors, demonstration surgeries were too common.
In this era, all the big shots would perform demonstration surgeries. This was just like the founders of internet companies. Once they got funding, they could not wait to hold a press conference first, and then they would wear T-shirts or checkered shirts and go on stage to talk about it …
Doctors who were free would be willing to watch demonstration surgeries, but they would just watch casually.
Today's surgery broadcast was not taken seriously by the people.
However, the surgeon who performed the surgery attracted the attention of some doctors.
"If I'm so handsome, I'll quit and become a pharmaceutical sales representative. One year, I'll live in a big flat, two years, and three years, I'll open a private hospital. " The doctor who spoke pointed at the doctor's introduction hanging next to the screen. It was a picture of Ling Ran. The quality of the picture was average, but he was still very handsome.
The doctor who sat with him laughed and said, "You already have a big villa, why do you still want to open a private hospital?"
"Private hospitals are comfortable. I can do whatever surgeries I want, and I can use whatever medicine I want. By the way, did your hospital recently change the surgery fees?"
"They increased it by 10%. It's not much."
"Not much … One hepatectomy can add two to three hundred RMB, right? One hepatectomy a day … Hey, the hepatic portal vein has been separated." The doctor who spoke suddenly sat up straight.
"Is he crazy? Why is he doing it so fast?" It was common for surgeons to dislike each other, and it was even easier for them to criticize each other.
The doctor next to him did not say anything. Instead, he looked at the screen and frowned.
"Can you tell? Even a handsome man can perform surgery, huh? "
"The blood flow to the liver is completely blocked."
"Hmm?"
"I heard that Doctor Ling Ran is a freelance surgeon, and he performed surgery on Elder Mei …" The doctor spoke in a normal tone, and he immediately attracted the attention of a few people around him.
"Are you serious? Which Elder Mei? "
"I was just listening to it before, but it's hard to say now that I'm watching this demonstration surgery."
All the doctors stared at the screen. They could not help but focus on the movement of the silver-white knife in the blood-red area.
A demonstration surgery could sometimes become a demonstration surgery.
This was especially so when doctors who were unfamiliar with each other had overwhelming medical skills.
The difference between a high-end surgeon and a low-end surgeon was huge.
Most of the time, the low-end surgeons would stay in their own territory and pretend that they were only a little less experienced than the big shots. It was just like a certain middle-ranked student in Class 6, Grade 2 of No. 48 High School, who felt that he was only two hundred points behind the top scorers in the national exam.
Only when he accidentally saw the Orsay Mathematics test paper would he have a 1% understanding of his own level.
Meanwhile, at the Hilton Hotel today, the doctors who could not perform hepatectomy, the doctors who could barely perform hepatectomy, and the doctors who were good at hepatectomy also had a certain level of understanding of their own standards when they looked at the screen.
The progress of the surgery was consistent.
Ling Ran had made ample preparations beforehand, and he was also familiar with the surgery. It could be said that unless there was a massive hemorrhage, which surgeons hated the most, the surgery would not be delayed.
Soon, Ling Ran completed all the preparations before hepatectomy, and he picked up the liver without hesitation.
Zuo Cidian, who was sitting in the hall, could not help but look at the people in the hall.
At this moment, the hall that could accommodate about three hundred people was almost full. Moreover, everyone stopped chatting and stared at the screen as if they were watching the climax of a movie.
Zuo Cidian looked at them and waited quietly.
A moment later.
A group of people suddenly screamed.
"Ah …"
"Ah …"
"Oh …"
"Oh …"
Zuo Cidian tilted his head slightly, and he saw Ling Ran on the screen lift the patient's liver. He used his hand and the handle of the knife to pry it open.
Many doctors knew how to pry open the liver with their hands, and it was a technique that had a great visual effect.
However, there were not many people who could use this technique skillfully and effectively.
"This patient has cirrhosis." One of the doctors in the hall suddenly mentioned, and it caused a group of people to look at the information.
Zuo Cidian chuckled to himself and said casually to the doctor in front of him, "When Doctor Ling performs hepatectomy, the liver of the patients with the most severe hepatectomy is as brittle as a peach cake."
"Are you from Yun Hua Hospital?" The doctor in front of him looked at Zuo Cidian's large white coat, and he immediately became interested.
Zuo Cidian smiled and nodded. "I'm from Doctor Ling's treatment group. Today, I'm here to serve everyone."
"Oh … Come, come, sit here." The doctor by the side had seen Zuo Cidian before this, and his attitude changed now. He invited Zuo Cidian warmly.
Zuo Cidian did not seem to notice the change in the doctor's attitude. He walked forward with a smile and began to introduce Ling Ran's hepatectomy, as well as his recent hepatectomy results.
In such a hall, Zuo Cidian naturally would not talk about surgeries like freelance surgeries. He only talked about the surgeries performed in Yun Hua Hospital. Even so, when he talked about Ling Ran's surgery frequency, especially the prognosis of the surgeries, the crowd still gasped in surprise.
Gao Meng was also strolling around the hall.
He watched the doctors' indifferent attitude slowly change to a serious and concerned attitude, and he felt excited.
No one wanted their hard work to be ignored by others.
Even though this meeting wasn't what he had wanted, he still hoped to get some results since the meeting had been organized.
"That's all for today." Ling Ran said on the screen of the livestream and turned off the camera.
The sound of applause was not very enthusiastic, but it was still positive.
Gao Meng quickly picked up the microphone and said to the crowd, "Doctor Ling will be here in a while. If you have any questions, you can ask him."
"Just one match?" someone sitting in the front row asked loudly.
Gao Meng was stunned and quickly said, "The next demonstration surgery will be performed at two o 'clock in the afternoon by Department Director He Hongyi of Changxi Provincial Hospital."
"What about in between?"
"We'll arrange some other events in between … Oh, if you're interested in Doctor Ling's surgery, you can ask Doctor Ling later. We've prepared a small meeting room, and it's specially used for communication …"
"We still need to change the meeting room? Can't we use this one? "The doctor sitting in the front row said loudly in a displeased manner, and the people behind him also agreed.
Gao Meng laughed foolishly. "We're worried that the space is too big, and there'll be a distance when we talk …"
"How many people can a small meeting room fit? You can ask how many people want to stay." The doctor in the front row stood up and asked, "Those who want to go to the small meeting room, raise your hand."
Naturally, not many people raised their hands.
Gao Meng smiled bitterly. The stubbornness of doctors always created endless trouble out of nowhere.
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