Yu Li looked at her younger sister and sighed silently.
Her younger sister is good in every way, except that she is a bit too arrogant and ambitious, and she is also a complete power-hungry person who wants to become a leader.
But being a leader isn't easy. I never expected that after all these years, she would still be so true to her original aspirations!
She didn't try to persuade them any further. They were sisters, not mother and daughter, and saying too much would only damage their relationship.
Besides, they're still doing business together.
Yu Haitang remained silent for a long time before deciding to try her luck.
"Sis, could you introduce me to that Brother Chu?"
Her sister's straightforward language and undisguised purpose left Yu Li at a loss for words.
"I really don't talk to that Brother Chu. We're just acquaintances. Whether people will recognize me when we're out in public is another matter."
Even if she could talk to her sister, Yu Li would never introduce her to her sister. What would that make her?
Yu Haitang gave a slightly disappointed "oh," then thought for a moment and asked, "Sister, what's that Brother Chu's last name?"
"His surname is Li, and his given name is Li Chu." There's nothing wrong with saying that.
Li Chu? Yu Haitang secretly made a mental note of it. If you don't introduce me, can't I just go find him myself? Anyway, I already know where he works, so it's just a matter of putting in a little more effort.
...
At the main hospital, Li Chu was unaware that someone had set their sights on him.
He is feeling a little tired right now.
In the large conference room, he threw the chalk in his hand onto the table and looked at the surgeons sitting below.
"That's basically it. As for the specific problems that may arise during the surgery, we'll have to deal with them on a case-by-case basis. I can't say for sure until we encounter them."
If there's anything you don't understand, we're colleagues, so feel free to come and talk to me anytime.
A doctor below "Director Li" raised his hand.
"Yes, tell the doctor."
"Director Li, if there is another surgery like this next time, could we observe it in person?"
"I can't decide that. You should ask the dean, vice dean, and your department head. I'm a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, after all. How can I keep going over there to perform your surgical procedures?"
His words nearly made the surgeons sitting below vomit blood.
So you do know you're a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
What was the meaning behind your personal craniotomy performed early this morning?
They had all heard of traditional Chinese medicine surgery.
But they've only heard of it, and that's something that's been passed down from ancient times. In reality, they've never actually heard of it in their daily lives.
They searched through all the well-known traditional Chinese medicine doctors in the country, and none of them knew of anyone who had ever done this.
They already knew that Li Chu was highly skilled in medicine. He was not only good at treating patients, but also very good at regulating the body. In addition, he had mastered acupuncture to a high degree, and he could also do massage and bone setting.
In the eyes of these people, this is the ceiling for traditional Chinese medicine doctors.
They believe that this is the best traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the world.
But in the early hours of this morning, Li Chu once again shattered their expectations.
When a traditional Chinese medicine doctor performs surgery, it's not a minor procedure like removing the appendix; it's craniotomy, operating on the brain.
Sitting below, Director Song of the Department of Surgery had a complex expression on his face.
A traditional Chinese medicine doctor was giving a lecture to a Western medicine doctor, and the lecture was about surgery. How could he bear it? But he was less skilled than the doctor, so what could he do?
Last night, many top neurosurgeons from Beijing were invited over, but seeing the patient lying there, not one dared to operate on him easily.
It's not that no one knows how to do it; the problem is that no one dares to easily take responsibility for a failed surgery.
Therefore, the suggestion was to discuss the surgical plan again, but the patient couldn't wait any longer.
In the end, they had no choice but to invite Li Chu over to see if he could buy them some time.
But this guy was different. After arriving and seeing the patient, he immediately told them to arrange the surgery as soon as possible, leaving the patient with no way to delay any longer.
Moreover, the longer the delay, the lower the patient's chances of survival.
What are they supposed to do?!
The calls from above kept coming in, and the level of the calls kept getting higher and higher, putting increasing pressure on everyone present.
Then something shocking happened: Li Chu decided that he would perform the surgery himself.
The expressions on the faces of everyone present at that moment were truly priceless.
Director Yang of the Health Bureau and President Du of the General Hospital, along with several other leaders, nearly had their eyes pop out of their sockets.
But as the saying goes, a higher-ranking official can have absolute power.
As the director of the Internal Security Committee, he may not seem to have much power on a daily basis, but his say in the treatment of military patients is much higher than that of the Health Bureau. In addition, with the support of his superiors after reporting to the higher authorities, everyone else can only watch helplessly.
What happened in the operating room completely overturned the worldviews of these surgical experts.
"Sigh~" Director Song snapped out of his reverie, looked at Li Chu sitting on the stage, chatting fluently with the doctors in his department, and sighed softly.
"Ahem..." He coughed lightly, interrupting the questions from the people below: "Alright, everyone, Director Li just finished a six-hour surgery and didn't rest all night. Let him rest first. If you have any questions, gather them up after you go down and ask Director Li for advice when you have time. He works in the hospital every day, he's not from another hospital."
After Director Song's reminder, the people sitting below realized that the person on the stage had just come off the operating table, and they all greeted him and left the conference room.
"Old Li, you've really surprised us."
After most of the people had left, Director Song walked up to Li Chu and said with a complicated expression.
"Satellite or not, it's all for the patient. Time was of the essence, and I had no other choice. Otherwise, who would be willing to perform surgery under such great pressure?"
Li Chu picked up the strong tea that Zhao Zhijun had brewed for him on the table and took a sip. The bitter taste assaulted his taste buds, which actually cleared his somewhat drowsy mind.
"Is this also why you've always been reluctant to reveal your strong surgical skills?" Director Song couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, Lao Song, you're overthinking it. The reason I didn't say before that I could also perform surgery is simply because the medical level of our hospital's surgery department is so high that we don't need me at all."
My intervention last night was solely because, as the leader, I felt immense pressure. If I didn't shoulder it, who would? I couldn't let my colleagues take the blame for me, could I?
Director Song stared at Li Chu for a while before shaking his head with a smile: "Thank you, Director. I sincerely hope that you can come to our department more often to provide guidance in the future."
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