"But his splenectomy yesterday went very well!" the resident whispered, a hint of confusion on his face.

Wang Jiancheng sneered: "Splenectomy, the incision is so big, and the spleen is so big, can it be the same as appendectomy? Appendectomy surgery uses small incisions, and the appendix is ​​so small, he couldn't even find it before!" As he spoke, he gestured with his hands to indicate the size of the appendix and spleen.

"Then he can also make the incision bigger!" the resident continued.

Wang Jiancheng looked at the resident as if he were a monster and sneered, "For an appendectomy, you made a 15-centimeter incision. Isn't that shameful? How dare you do that?"

"But we still have Chen Dayong here, he came from the city, he should be able to do the surgery well!" the resident doctor said again.

Wang Jiancheng snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Only someone with a mental disorder would leave the city hospital and come to the county hospital. What does this mean? It means his surgery must have been terrible, just like Li Zheng's. He's almost fired. What's there to worry about?"

"But he has reduced the hospitalization fee to less than 200 yuan, and there are still many patients willing to go. The number of patients in our department will decrease!" said the resident doctor with a worried look on his face.

Wang Jiancheng's face darkened. "If the surgery isn't done well and my reputation is ruined, no patient would want to see me!"

"But……"

"There's no need to say so many buts. Get to work!" Wang Jiancheng waved his hand impatiently.

The resident doctor had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Wang Jiancheng looked at his departing back, crossed his arms, and leaned back in his chair.

Under the gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, like a dormant poisonous snake, as if as long as Li Zheng made the slightest mistake, he would immediately pounce on him and bite him hard.

In the emergency room, Li Zheng arranged the surgery-related matters in an orderly manner.

Over at the operating room, Director Zhang also personally gave a heads-up, so they were very cooperative and the operating room was ready.

Before leaving the emergency department, Li Zheng said to the doctor on duty, Zhu Haiping, "From now on, if there are any patients with appendicitis, they should be admitted directly to the emergency room. After a complete examination, surgery will be arranged. We will admit as many patients as possible!"

Zhu Haiping's eyes widened in disbelief, and he said, "Doctor Li, is this possible?" Li Zheng smiled and said, "Just take it. I'll give you one yuan per operation."

When Zhu Haiping heard this, his eyes lit up instantly.

He figured his monthly salary was only 300 yuan, sometimes even less. If he could see five patients a day, and if he saw patients 20 days a month, he could earn an extra 100 yuan, which was quite a lot. If he could see 10 patients a day...

Zhu Haiping didn't dare to think any further. Although this might not be reliable, the temptation was too great.

"Don't worry, Brother Zheng. I will accept any case with surgical indications!" Zhu Haiping promised, patting his chest.