"Impossible, 3D reconstruction takes time. You didn't give me the film last night, so it can't be done."

Xiao Chenguang refused decisively.

What did he do earlier?

Now the operating room is ready to close, and the remaining ones are prepared for emergency surgery. How can he give him the green light?

"I was wrong before. I can give you the film now, Director Xiao, please help me."

Yang Jiedong's face flushed, and his previous arrogance disappeared. All he could think of was the relaxed look of the patient who had undergone laparoscopy today.

Laparoscopic surgery turned out to be so effective, hundreds of times better than major surgery.

Xiao Chenguang had rejected his request in person, but compared with dignity and life, Yang Jiedong knew what to choose.

"I still have patients in my department, and I have to go back to Yingcheng. I am doing surgery here today just to help."

Xiao Chenguang's answer made Yang Jiedong, who wanted to beg for mercy again, blacken his eyes and almost fainted.

After hearing this, the other doctors in the ward were secretly shocked. Only the industry leaders dared to speak like this.

Just helping out can make the doctors in hepatobiliary surgery collectively excited.

Even people from imaging, urology, and gastrointestinal departments came to observe and learn.

Three-dimensional reconstruction, laparoscopy, and even some technologies they had never heard of were impressive under Xiao Chenguang's demonstration.

The other patients and their families were even more envious at this moment.

Just helping out can cure their gray hair disease.

At this moment, they also wanted Xiao Chenguang to "just" treat them.

At this time, Xu Guoqiang, who had been silent, spoke up.

"Yang Jiedong, don't have a psychological burden. I just heard that Director Shen is in charge of your surgery. He is the director of our department. He is very good at laparotomy. You can get out of bed a few days after the operation. With your physical condition, it's okay."

Xu Guoqiang's seemingly comforting words fell into the ears of everyone, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but reveal a smile.

Is Director Xu comforting people?

If the laparoscopic surgery today had not opened their eyes, perhaps everyone would really think that Director Shen's laparotomy surgery was very good.

But there is no harm without comparison.

No matter how well the laparotomy is done, you still have to lie down for a few days before you can get out of bed, but the first patient who underwent laparoscopy this morning is now strolling in the corridor outside.

It simply overturned their cognition.

"Director Xu, I haven't had time to handle the bed management information yet. I am still your patient now, you can't ignore me."

Yang Jiedong now has only one idea, which is to find them to do the surgery, even if he pretends to be crazy and stupid, and makes a fuss, he has to do the surgery.

"This is not good, you have already found Director Shen, and he has agreed, and even in order to perform surgery on you, he will not attend a very important meeting tomorrow. How can you jump back and forth, waver left and right, and live up to Director Shen's trust in you."

Xu Guoqiang's words and deeds do not really want to take care of this patient.

He is troublesome, has a bad temper, and always questions others. Although doctors cannot choose patients, people like Yang Jiedong who forget themselves because of a little power in the local area will not be tolerated in the provincial capital.

"I..."

At this point, Yang Jiedong finally realized his mistake.

The bitterness in his mouth made it difficult for him to swallow, and his heart was even more sad, but who could he blame?

All the fruits were sown by himself. At the beginning, at Shengli Hospital, if he had not insisted on making a fuss, the operation would have been completed long ago, and there would be no need to go to the provincial capital.

Now that he has lost face and the operation has not been completed, Yang Jiedong vaguely feels a dull pain in his abdomen.

"Director Xiao, my old Yang is really a bastard. Sometimes I can't stand his old bureaucratic temper."

When Yang Jiedong was at a loss, his wife who had been guarding him spoke.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jiedong looked at his wife in disbelief, and the fire in his heart was bubbling out.

This woman with a crooked elbow actually exposed his shortcomings in front of everyone. I wonder who has been good to her all these years?

But before Yang Jiedong lost his temper, his wife's request made many people stunned on the spot.

What? !

Not going to the Second Hospital in the Provincial Capital for treatment, but going to be discharged and go back to the local hospital for treatment?

Is this because of the stimulation and he can't think straight, or is he giving up treatment and going home to enjoy his old age.

Ignoring the medical conditions in the provincial capital, he insisted on going to a small hospital in a third- or fourth-tier city for hospitalization. Anyone who heard it would find it weird.

But when the old woman mentioned Shengli Hospital, Xu Guoqiang looked sideways at Xiao Chenguang with a helpless expression.

"Xiao Xiao, it seems that this operation is determined to be done by you."

Compared with Yang Jiedong, who only asked for surgery, his wife next to him is a real good wife.

Reasonable and tactful.

"If he really wants to go back to Shengli Hospital for surgeryI have no objection to the surgery."

Xiao Chenguang smiled.

It seems that Yang Jiedong's ability to get a position in the local government is not only his own credit.

After the two talked, everyone suddenly realized.

"So that's how it is. I was wondering why a normal person would leave such a good condition and go back to treat the disease. This is all for Director Xiao to perform the surgery."

Everyone finally understood why the old woman wanted to be discharged from the hospital and go back for treatment.

This retreat-to-advance method is indeed much more clever than Yang Jiedong beside her.

"Director Xiao..., do you agree?"

Yang Jiedong realized it later and realized that it seemed that there was hope for his surgery.

"Tomorrow is the surgery day. If you can go back today and go to the emergency department to apply for hospitalization, I can do the three-dimensional reconstruction on the way and perform your surgery tomorrow. "

Just do it casually? Just so casual...

Yang Jiedong felt the sadness in his heart surge like a river.

Soon, Yang Jiedong's discharge procedures were completed.

Holding the discharge certificate, Yang Jiedong hesitated for a moment, and still came to the door of Director Shen's office.

At this moment, Shen Yiwei was still sitting in the office sulking.

Qiao Hong's father's operation was very successful, and it should be worth the hepatobiliary surgery department to publicize it to the hospital.

But Shen Yiwei fled at the last minute, and the surgeon on the stage was replaced by Xu Guoqiang.

"I originally wanted him to take the blame, but I didn't expect that the little doctor who came from Yingcheng halfway would make Xu Guoqiang more famous. "

If the operation is done well, it will spread quickly in the hospital, and today's five laparoscopic operations have directly set off a sensation in the hospital.

Even the deputy director of the imaging department went to the viewing platform to learn.

When did Xu Guoqiang become so capable?

Shen Yiwei was extremely depressed, his chest was stuffy, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

When he thought of what he promised Xu Guoqiang on the stage, Shen Yiwei suddenly felt like letting a tiger go back to the mountain.

"Once minimally invasive surgery is established, I'm afraid I will have to reduce the number of sources of disease by half."

Shen Yiwei was worried about his future survival. At this moment, the door of the office was knocked, and Yang Jiedong walked in with a gift box and a smile on his face.