Su Yun was observing if there were any bubbles coming out of the warm salt water. When he heard the voice, he knew who it was.
He did not even raise his head as he asked, "Old Lu?"
Uh … The person who came in was stunned. He did not expect that the person they had met a few years ago would know who he was without even raising his head when they met again.
If Zheng Ren were here, he would definitely be ashamed.
Zheng Ren would definitely not know who the other party was face to face, but Su Yun could tell just by listening to the voice.
"You don't even call me Brother Yun? Su? Su what? " Su Yun's eyes kept staring at the water, trying to determine whether the bubbles were overflowing from the lungs or the accumulated gas in the chest.
This was a test of kung fu, but for Su Yun, it was not difficult at all.
The person who had just rushed over was a doctor here, Lu Zewei. He was a doctor in cardiothoracic surgery from Huaxi. After graduating, he had been in Chengdu Provincial Hospital for a few years and was about to lead a group.
"Brother Yun, why are you here?" Lu Zewei was not angry when he heard Su Yun's strange words. Instead, he smiled apologetically.
"I went to the front. I just came down." As Su Yun spoke, he used the lung forceps to clamp up the lower lobe of the left lung. He accurately found two missed wounds on the back and began to suture them.
Lu Zewei was not surprised. He was used to it and said, "If I had known that you were here, I would have slept for a while longer. I've been exhausted these past few days. "
"I just came up to help. I have to perform other surgery later." As he spoke, the needle and thread had already sewn up the two wounds. The thread scissors appeared on Su Yun's fingers like magic. He cut the thread with a gorgeous technique.
Zheng Ren also used this technique, but Zheng Ren used it more simply. It was not as flashy as Su Yun's, but his speed was slightly faster.
"Huh?" Lu Zewei was stunned.
He thought to himself, 'You're a thoracic doctor. What are you going to do if you don't perform thoracic surgery?'
Although he thought so, Lu Zewei did not say it out loud.
Brother Yun's skill level was very high, but his temper was not good. His mouth was sharp and mean, and he was famous in the circle of young doctors.
After not seeing him for a few years, his words were still so sharp. Lu Zewei fell silent.
After expanding his lungs again, Su Yun said, "Close your chest and change your position."
"There seem to be bubbles …" Chief Shao Hua was halfway through his sentence when he felt someone pushing him from behind.
Was it Professor Lu? What did he mean?
Shao Hua could not judge the specific situation and fell silent.
After all, Lu Zewei was already going to lead the group. He belonged to the category of a senior doctor. On the operating table, he had the final say.
"Alright, now that you're up, I'll go down after I close the chest. The boss's surgery is probably done a long time ago." Su Yun began to ask for a needle and thread to close the chest.
"Oh? Brother Yun, did you come with the boss? I heard that you went back to your hometown? "
"Yes, I didn't want to be a doctor at that time. Finding a place to eat and wait for death was pretty good. But in my hometown, I met my boss, and now I'm going to the 912. "Su Yun chatted as he closed his chest.
Lu Zewei sighed in his heart. Look at him, a postgraduate student. The major tertiary hospitals in the Imperial Capital were like his own backyard. He could come and go as he pleased.
A long time ago, he heard from his classmates in the Imperial Capital that Su Yun did not stay in the Imperial Capital and rejected all the persuasion to stay back in his hometown. At that time, he sighed. Did the rising star of the cardiothoracic surgery department die just like that?
However, he did not expect that he would come back just like that. He could not even stay in Huaxi and could only come to Chengdu Provincial Hospital to be a professor.
But Haicheng … Was there any famous thoracic professor in a small city like that?
Lu Zewei was a little puzzled.
Five to six minutes later, the chest was closed. Su Yun asked the anesthesiologist to expand the lungs again. He took a look at the chest bottle before taking off his gloves and leaving the stage.
"Old Lu, I'll look for you for a drink after I'm done." Su Yun patted Lu Zewei's shoulder and walked out of the operating theater.
Lu Zewei smiled bitterly and did not dare to respond.
He changed his position from the left chest to the right chest and then started the surgery again.
It was not until the chest was opened that Chief Shao had time to ask, "Professor Lu, that person just now looked very young. Who is he?"
"Hey!" Lu Zewei chuckled and fell silent.
"…" Chief Shao felt that something was wrong, but he could not ask further.
It was not until the chest was opened that Lu Zewei said, "He's a postgraduate student at Union Medical College. He's known as the rising star of the cardiothoracic surgery department in the Imperial Capital. A few years ago, I was still doing research in Huaxi and met him. "
"Rising star? The people in the Imperial Capital really dare to brag. "
"I don't dare to talk nonsense." Lu Zewei turned his head cautiously and glanced at Su Yun. Then, he said seriously, "You can't offend this person. Keep your voice down."
"Huh? Does he have a backer? "
"No, it's because he did the surgery well. It's so good that you can't imagine it." Lu Zewei sighed and said, "Don't think that he's just a postgraduate student. When he was about to leave the Imperial Capital, many teachers wanted him to be a doctor without taking the exam. But he didn't care and left just like that. "
That was nothing. Weren't there plenty of doctoral students who were exempted from the exam? Shao Hua nagged in his heart.
"You won't believe me even if I say too much. You followed the surgery just now. How much do you think the difference between the two of you is? "Lu Zewei asked.
"His level is indeed higher than mine …"
"If you come into contact with him in the future, you will find that no matter what surgery it is, his level is higher than yours. Sometimes it's only a little higher, sometimes it's a lot higher. As for how much higher it is, it depends on his mood. But no matter how much the difference is, you won't be able to catch up. "Lu Zewei seemed to be telling a sad story.
"Hurry up and do it. Don't be in a daze," Lu Zewei urged. "I'll go and see which boss he came with later. I'm really curious. Tell me, what kind of famous expert professor do you think there is in Sea City! "
"Where is Sea City?" Shao Hua was stunned.
Lu Zewei shook his head and sped up his hand speed.
Curiosity overcame fatigue. He pulled himself together and performed the surgery cleanly and efficiently. He used almost 120% of his strength.
However, in terms of the time taken for the surgery, there was still a gap between him and Su Yun.
After the surgery, Lu Zewei took advantage of the interval to take off his gloves and sterile surgical gown. He went through the operating theaters one by one.
Nothing … nothing … still nothing..
There were only two hybrid operating theaters left. Lu Zewei was a little confused. Usually, those who used hybrid operating theaters were orthopedics or vascular surgery. Could it be that Brother Yun had changed professions?
He was very puzzled. He thought about it and did not feel that he had missed anything.
He said that he came with the boss, so he must be an assistant. From the outside, he could see the back of the surgeon and the front of the assistant.
Not to mention anything else, Su Yun's face could be easily recognized even if he was wearing a hat and a mask. In modern terms, it was extremely recognizable.
Walking out of the hybrid operating theater, Lu Zewei took a glance absent-mindedly and happened to see Su Yun lowering his head to perform the surgery.
Uh … was it really a hybrid surgery?
He saw that the scrub nurse was also inside and knew that she did not step on the line. He quickly walked in through the door of the operating room.
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