Beijing.

Professor Feng Zhixiang sat in the front row of the lecture theater, sitting upright and looking at the 156-inch display screen in front of him.

Professor Feng Zhixiang began to pay attention to the development of Yunyi and Ling Ran after going to Yunyi for a less successful surgical operation. This time, Yunli, who had just started to expand his business in the capital, proposed that he could connect with Yunyi's surgery.

When the high-definition signal came over, Professor Feng Zhixiang agreed immediately without even negotiating the price.

Behind Feng Zhixiang are many disciples, including Guo Mingcheng, and more disciples and grandchildren.

What appeared on the screen was the scene in the No. 1 operating room of Yunhua Hospital - the liver that had been cut out in the shape of a lip, slightly oozing blood, and looking very fresh...

Ling Ran's young voice came from the speaker:

"Pay attention to the position of the ligaments."

"Now tie the knot."

"Seams across sections..."

From the speakers, there was only Ling Ran's voice and the beeping sounds of different lengths, like a young lion patrolling his territory. Only simple bird calls could be heard.

In the lecture theater, only the sound from the speakers came out.

Professor Feng Zhixiang is an old lion.

Feng Zhixiang, who started out as a general surgeon, has trained batch after batch of high-level doctors, those engaged in hepatobiliary surgery, digestive surgery, anorectal surgery... and others like him who continue to hold the power of general surgery and cultivate

A great general surgeon who has had disciples and descendants for several generations.

To this day, the medical authority of Feng Zhixiang, who holds the title of vice president, is unquestionable.

However, Feng Zhixiang always cared about medicine itself, not authority.

Power serves medicine - without this awareness, Feng Zhixiang would have gone to an institution such as the Health Bureau to provide for his retirement.

After Feng Zhixiang's death, the doctors who respect him, love him, and are willing to follow him are mostly out of the pursuit of medicine. At least at this stage, what they pursue is medicine...

Looking at the operations on the screen from a medical perspective made everyone have to hold their breath.

"It's still a bit risky." After hearing the results of the first inspection, Feng Zhixiang couldn't help but sigh heavily.

Seeing the professor speak, the expressions of the apprentices behind him became less serious.

"We have tried this method of intraoperative examination before, and it doesn't work. Ling Ran still takes it for granted. How can he use such a new method in this kind of observation operation?" Xiong Zhongran, the more experienced of the apprentices,

Then he sighed.

"Perhaps that was his original plan. Observe the operation. If it succeeds, it would be the best. If not, sending him for examination during the operation would be a relatively new attempt..." Another young apprentice quietly said

The little man got a kick.

Feng Zhixiang said decisively: "Ling Ran is not necessary."

When the boss said this, the younger brothers shut up even more decisively.

Guo Mingcheng, who had also been to Yunhua and had been shown off, specifically added: "Ling Ran's liver resection and hemostasis skills are perfect. If he wants to become famous, he doesn't need to be so troublesome and complicated.

"

“Looking at the operation, it’s really strong.”

"Surgery is not just about operations."

The disciples discussed in low voices, and the disciples and grandsons were so shocked that they were trembling all over.

He was said to be an apprentice, but he was also Feng Zhixiang's apprentice. After leaving this classroom, everyone was the director and chief physician.

Even among the disciples and grandchildren, there are double-digit figures who have reached deputy senior positions. Many of them follow their masters and uncles to perform surgeries, and they are still very nervous and may be fucked at any time. In contrast, if any doctor's case can be entered into

It is already a great honor to be in this lecture theater;

He was discussed as "strong", and even said with a hint of jealousy that "it's not just surgery". It can be said that it completely subverted the cognition of many young doctors.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to the screen.

On the big screen, the camera slowly lifted up from the surgical field of view to the inside of the operating room.

The person in charge of taking the pictures was a photographer from Yunli Pai. Taking advantage of the break when the operation was about to be suspended, he took the opportunity to show Yun Doctor's operating room, especially the instruments and equipment.

As an observation operation, if other doctors want to learn from Yun Yi's practices, the best way is to copy everything in Yun Yi's operating room, including medical equipment, instruments and medicines.

It's like a designer wants to copy the decoration of a room. A high-end one can naturally make minor adjustments or make major changes. But if a more junior designer wants to copy someone else's decoration, it's best to buy an exact one.

Materials, using exactly the same tools...

Everyone's attention was indeed attracted by some instruments and equipment, and some even remembered the huge sign that said "Yunli Medicine". However, the one who attracted the most attention was Ling Ran.

The lecture hall became quiet again.

They watched as Ling Ran cut off a second piece of liver and sent it for examination again.

Feng Zhixiang began to think deeply.

The disciples and grandsons who were familiar with him all sat back in their seats obediently, pretending to have the same meditative look.

A few minutes later, Feng Zhixiang raised his head and said, "Ling Ran may have worked out some method."

"Why?" several disciples asked in unison.

"Sending in tests again and again is pushing yourself and the patient towards death. Unless Ling Ran knows where the way out is, I don't think he would do it." Feng Zhixiang analyzed it, and then pointed at the patient who had just turned around.

The screen said: "Look at Ling Ran's face. If he didn't have confidence, he wouldn't have such an expression."

Everyone then looked at Ling Ran's face.

The lecture hall fell into silence again.

Jingle Bell.

In the operating room No. 1 of Yunhua, the ringing tone was played through the speakers, which was a bit deafening.

"Clear edges."

"It's closed."

The conversations between the nurse and Ling Ran were heard one after another, instantly breaking the silence of the lecture theater.

"You've got it?"

"Cut it clean?"

"How did he do it?"

Several people shouted out.

Guo Mingcheng, who had seen Ling Ran use his skills with his own eyes, said with certainty: "Ling Ran must have researched something."

While other doctors were still pondering what he said, Feng Zhixiang nodded slowly: "It's possible."

"He dares to think about submitting liver cancer for examination."

Feng Zhixiang sneered: "If you have good skills, of course you dare to think about it. Do you know why I emphasize basic skills?"

All the doctors shook their heads obediently.

"Because if your basic skills are good enough, even if you think wrong or make mistakes during the operation, you can still bring the patient back." The answer given by Feng Zhixiang surprised everyone.

Feng Zhixiang added: "Xiao Guo, think about it and invite Ling Ran over to give us a lecture."

"Will Ling Ran please come over and give a lecture in the hospital?" Guo Mingcheng agreed, but he couldn't help but feel guilty.
Chapter completed!