Jiang Fusheng thought of a possibility, that is, Li Zheng's father knew that Li Zheng had extremely strong talents and abilities, but in the municipal hospital, Li's father was targeted everywhere, and Li Zheng had no chance to show his abilities.
In other words, Li Zheng didn't dare to show off, because the more they showed off, the more they would be suppressed.
In the end, they had no choice but to escape and let Li Zheng go to a hospital that would not restrict his abilities and allow him to fully express himself.
The more Jiang Fusheng thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was high.
But on second thought, there was something irrational about it. If Li Zheng wanted to leave, why didn't he just resign? Why did he have to take such a risky approach and leave the municipal hospital at the cost of destroying his own reputation?
Maybe there is a deeper hidden story behind this.
Without thinking any further, Jiang Fusheng continued to watch the operation.
I saw that Li Zheng had already sutured all the perineurium of the median nerve and was suturing the external model.
"Wow, it's so fast without a microscope!" said a urologist.
"In fact, there are also disadvantages to a microscope with too high a magnification. Any tiny movement will be magnified many times, which requires a higher degree of stability on the part of the hand. Otherwise, if you shake too much, you will easily get dizzy," said an orthopedic surgeon.
"That said, the fact that he doesn't have a microscope isn't entirely a disadvantage!"
"That's understandable."
Jiang Fusheng nodded and said to the orthopedic surgeon, "You've all seen all of Li Zheng's surgical steps. You should study his surgical videos in the future. This one operation demonstrated the key points and difficulties of microsurgical replantation. If you have similar patients in the future, you can perform the procedure yourself."
Several orthopedic surgeons looked at each other in confusion, thinking that Director Jiang was thinking too simply.
This kind of operation cannot be performed without several years of practical experience in microsurgery.
Jiang Fusheng seemed to see through their thoughts and said with a smile, "Don't think it's impossible. Can't Li Zheng do it himself? How much experience do you think he has?"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Dean Jiang continued, "Besides, your department also has Zhu Qidong. He's trained in microsurgery and is quite talented. He's definitely improved greatly after this operation. You should learn from him and improve the team's capabilities. After all, microsurgery, especially a major operation like this, can't be done by one person alone!"
After hearing what Director Jiang said, all orthopedic surgeons gained confidence.
On TV, the median nerve has been sutured.
Next was the ulnar nerve, which was much smaller than the median nerve, but Li Zheng still sutured all the perineurium one by one.
Finally, there is the radial nerve. At this point in the wrist, it basically only has the sensory branch, and the nerve bundle is single, so Li Zheng only sutured the outer membrane.
At this point, the replantation of the severed right hand was basically completed.
"A phased victory!"
"From the beginning of the treatment to the completion of the reattachment of a single hand, it took one hour and 33 minutes. This speed is unimaginable!"
"That's right. A finger transplant would take more than an hour even at the fastest speed!"
"Fingers only have so many structures, how can they compare to wrist joints!"
The doctors all expressed their admiration.
In operating room No. 7.
Li Zheng put down the equipment and said, "Dayong, the rest of the skin suture is up to you!"
Chen Dayong nodded and finally relaxed. Now he felt unable to continue cooperating with Li Zheng.
I'm so fucking tired, my eyes are almost going blind!
"Don't worry, leave this to me!" Chen Dayong said, "Do you want to take a break?"
"No, time waits for no one!"
Li Zheng stood up and walked to the left.
"Brother Zheng, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Zhu Qidong raised his head and looked at Li Zheng. His eyes were magnified a lot by the microscope and turned into cow eyes.
"Li Zheng, take a 5-minute break first!" Director Duan sat opposite Zhu Qidong and forced Li Zheng to rest.
"Yes, how can you withstand such a high-intensity operation without rest!" Zhou Ming, who was sitting next to him, also advised.
Li Zheng did feel a little tired, but he didn't force himself.
The circulating nurse quickly brought him a small round stool.
Just then, the door of the operating room was pushed open and two people came in.
"Hello, Li Zheng!"
Li Zheng looked up and saw the person coming. Because he was wearing a mask and a hat, he didn't recognize him at first, but the voice sounded familiar.
"Director Jiang, why are you here?" Zhang Yong quickly stood up as he prepared to cooperate with Chen Dayong to suture the skin.
Li Zheng finally recognized him and stood up and said with a smile: "Uncle Jiang!"
Director Duan and others also looked up and looked at Jiang Fusheng in surprise.
"Haha, even Dean Jiang was alarmed!" Director Duan laughed.
Jiang Fusheng shook his head and smiled, "Director Duan, you're doing something big without making any noise! I didn't know anything at all. If it weren't for the surgery, I would have missed such a wonderful operation today!"
Director Duan chuckled and said, "It's mainly because I don't want to trouble the leadership. Besides, Li Zheng is not an outsider, so we can just make the arrangements ourselves!"
Jiang Fusheng nodded, knowing that Duan Jianhui's invitation of Li Zheng must have gone against the wishes of the higher-ups, so it was reasonable not to report it.
"Li Zheng, you have grown so fast this year that you can now come to the Municipal Hospital to guide surgeries. It seems that leaving the Municipal Hospital is a very wise decision!" Jiang Fusheng said with a smile.
Li Zheng nodded and smiled: "The city hospital is full of talented people. I am redundant here. It will be more comfortable to go out!"
Jiang Fusheng became more certain of his thoughts that Li Zheng and the others had intended to leave back then.
"It's a pity that you are such a talented doctor, but we let you get away!" Jiang Fusheng shook his head and sighed.
Director Duan cooperated with Zhu Qidong and said with a smile: "There's nothing to regret. Look, Li Zheng is back for surgery now. If he doesn't leave, this patient will have to be transferred to another hospital today!"
Zhu Qidong, who was sitting opposite him, felt a tightness in his heart. After thinking about it, he realized that he definitely couldn't do it.
Jiang Fusheng smiled and looked at Li Zheng as if he were a junior. He continued, "Li Zheng, the surgery is over. Go home and visit your parents. You haven't seen your parents for a long time, right?"
Li Zheng nodded and smiled, "I had plans for today. If it weren't for this operation, I would have gone back long ago."
Jiang Fusheng nodded and said, "Then you continue with the operation. I'll go out and tell your parents about the situation here and ask them to make you something delicious!"
Li Zheng thought about it and decided to give them a surprise. It would be more credible to let Uncle Jiang tell them.
"Uncle Jiang, please ask my parents to prepare a few more dishes. I also want to take two more people back with me!" Li Zheng said.
"Oh? Who are you bringing?" Jiang Fusheng was very curious.
"Dayong, you know her. There's another one who's a nurse from our county hospital. They came out together to perform on stage." Li Zheng said with a smile, pointing at Lin Xiaomei.
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