At this time, Dr. Li Kecheng from the General Surgery Department suddenly said:
"What is our Union Hospital? It represents the best hospital in our country. What is Yuezhou Hospital? It just borrowed the power of Hong Kong people to achieve some results in internal medicine. Now it's spreading its influence over our Union Hospital?"
Dr. Lu Yizhong of the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department also expressed his disdain:
"I think it's just some publicity stunt. How could a young man in his 20s master such advanced technology? If it's so advanced, why haven't foreign hospitals promoted it? This is just a hypothetical technology, don't take it seriously."
A group of old doctors sat together, nodding in agreement, feeling unspeakably annoyed.
They couldn't help but feel annoyed. Comrade Chen Xia was really exaggerating too much. He said that most surgeries would be minimally invasive in the future and would not require surgery.
What will become of these veteran surgeons who have practiced surgery for decades? Will they be eliminated? Will they be swept into the dustbin of history?
After years of hard work learning the skills and finally becoming a top surgeon, no one can stand being denied like this.
Even if!
Even if this new technology really exists and is efficient and useful, it would be too late for them to learn it as they are already in their fifties or sixties and are close to retirement.
At this time, Lu Yizhong suddenly said: "How about we teach Chen Xia a lesson?"
Several directors in the office sat up straight at once, and Director Mao asked:
"How do I teach a lesson?"
Lu Yizhong moved closer and said:
"Union Hospital doesn't have much else, but it has a lot of patients and operating rooms. Chen Xia is going to take up one of the operating rooms, so we can also perform surgery next to him and compete head-to-head. Then we'll see who performs the better, more precise, and more thorough surgery!"
"Hey, this is a good idea. There is no gap without comparison."
"That is, how can a young man compare with us doctors with decades of experience?"
"I think it's fine, let's do it, haha, teach him a lesson."
When Director Mao Wei heard this, he nodded secretly in his heart:
"Okay, I'll report this to the hospital now. We surgeons still have to earn our reputations ourselves. He's just a gastroenterologist, what the hell does he know?"
If Chen Xia heard this, he would definitely curse: You are a gastroenterologist, your whole family is a gastroenterologist.
Faced with the enthusiastic mood of the surgical team, Dean Kang also found it quite interesting. He encouraged Chen Xia and asked him to demonstrate the new surgical procedures and technologies to everyone.
But compared to traditional surgical methods, is this new surgical method more advanced or far inferior? It's hard to say, he has never seen it before.
It would be nice to have a surgical competition.
"Okay, Director Mao, this is the case. Comrade Chen Xia still needs to hire a few assistants to familiarize himself with his so-called laparoscopic surgery. During this time, your surgery department can admit more patients. They must be of the same disease, at least two patients.
The key point is that the conditions of both patients must be similar. One cannot be serious and the other minor, or one old and the other young. Otherwise, it will be hard to say what the treatment effect will be. This task is left to you, the surgery department."
Mao Wei was delighted when he heard this. "Don't worry, Dean. I don't know about foreign countries, but in China, I've never seen a surgery department better than our Union Hospital."
Dean Kang laughed heartily. "Okay, it's a good thing to have confidence. It's so you don't get into trouble later."
Just as the surgeons of Peking Union Medical College were gearing up for the fight,
The next day, Chen Xia, who had no idea about the situation, came excitedly with a laparoscope. Today he had to practice with his assistants.
Ping Jinfeng, director of the Department of Gastroenterology at Union Hospital, is preparing to personally serve as his second assistant.
In the evening, Professor Wu Mengchao from Shanghai Changhai Hospital also rushed over by plane, and Chen Qiu followed him like a follower.
The old man is now the Chinese director of the Yuezhou Organ Transplant Center under construction. He is Chen Xia's own man, so of course he has to take care of his own people if there is any benefit.
Moreover, in the field of hepatobiliary surgery, Professor Wu said that he was the second best in the country, and no one dared to claim to be the best.
Although Peking Union Medical College may not be convinced by others, it is still convinced by Professor Wu. If any expert from other hospitals came, they would have been driven out by Peking Union Medical College long ago.
After two days of teaching, the two directors immediately mastered the basic operations and principles of laparoscopy.
After all, they are at the expert level, so they can understand some things immediately, especially their familiarity with anatomical structures, which allows them to better understand the meaning of teaching.
Only Chen Qiu seemed to understand what was said. This time, the little girl had gotten an assistant and showed up in front of the bigwigs at Union Hospital, which put her under a lot of pressure.
Even during meals, she kept pestering her elder brother with questions, which annoyed Chen Xia so much that he really wanted to kick her back to Shanghai.
A few days later, Union Hospital prepared several operations for different types of diseases, waiting to compete with Chen Xia.
Chen Xia was also eager to show off his skills.
Damn it, it’s been almost 10 years since he was reborn in the 1980s, and he still hasn’t realized his dream of becoming a surgeon.
I never thought that the wish that could not be realized in Yuezhou Hospital was actually realized in Union Hospital. This is so dramatic.
He already knew that Union Hospital was preparing two groups of patients with the same disease, a total of five groups. One group used traditional surgical methods, and Chen Xia's group used what he called laparoscopic technology.
Contest?
Competition is the only motivation, okay?
Chen Xia didn't take it seriously and instead welcomed everyone to watch the operation together.
The operating room was once again surrounded by doctors. Almost all the surgical experts from Union Hospital were there, and they didn't even want to go out for outpatient treatment.
As for those young doctors, they were all squeezed out of the operating room and stood outside the door anxiously.
The Medical Department urgently borrowed two cameras from the TV station to record the entire process.
The surgeon in charge of the surgery today is Chen Xia, the first assistant is Professor Wu Mengchao, the second assistant is Director Ping Jinfeng, and the third assistant is Chen Qiu.
This lineup of surgical assistants is simply superstar-level, except for Chen Qiu.
How to describe it? It's like Chen Xia is having a concert, but the Four Heavenly Kings are the dancers and Michael Jackson is the backing vocalist. Isn't that awesome?
Anyway, Chen Xia felt that all his dreams in his previous life had come true in this life. He made Professor Wu Mengchao his assistant. Which medical novel would dare to write like this? This was too much.
Since everyone wants to compete, let you compete thoroughly and see the advanced nature of black technology.
President Kang personally served as a "judge"
"Camera ready, anesthesiologist, are both surgeries ready?"
The anesthesiologist who was treating Chen Xia asked uncertainly:
"Director Chen, are you really only planning to complete this first surgery in 20 minutes? Do you want to extend it a little longer?"
Chen Xia waved his hand and said, "Doctor Wang, there's no need to extend the time. We have five surgeries today. Just take your time. Each anesthesia will only take half the usual time."
The anesthesiologist swallowed and thought that this young man was going to heaven today.
Dean Kang saw that both parties were ready and gave the order: "Begin!"
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