Today, I found that he took it for granted. The junior sister didn't dare to report to him.
"Am I not good at talking, Yingying?"
Senior Brother Tao's voice sounded a little dull, and Xie Wanying hurriedly shook her head: "No."
My senior brother is easy to talk to, but official business should be handled impartially and according to procedures.
The basis of her thinking is that everyone strictly follows the procedures to do things seriously. After all, she is a person who has been reborn and worked before, so she is particularly concerned about this. She doesn't like to take shortcuts and sets an example in this regard. She follows the procedures as much as possible. Besides, she can definitely trust Dr. Song. The only thing she didn't expect was that Dr. Song didn't understand her mind.
Before deciding on a department, who would know about psychology and surgery as early as she did, even if he was a legendary genius. Talented people also have limited energy, and Song Xuelin's doctoral thesis had nothing to do with psychology and surgery.
Thinking of this, Song Xuelin suddenly understood. A hint of surprise that he had never seen before flashed across his quiet eyes and fell on her face: Could it be that she likes cardiothoracic surgery?
Her eyes were focused on the backs of the teachers in front of her who were about to make a decision, and Xie Wanying was completely oblivious to anything else.
Maybe it was just a coincidence, it just happened that this case was more related to cardiovascular disease. She was very kind to patients, so she looked up a lot of information. Song Xuelin turned around and said to himself. He didn't want to go to the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery, and of course he didn't want to see her go to the Department of Cardiothoracic Surgery.
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Everyone who came from the North knew what the situation was like in the National Association's Heart and Gallbladder Department. It was even worse than that in the Liver and Gallbladder Department, and the crowding of talents was terrifying.
Moreover, the development of interventional surgery in cardiovascular medicine has squeezed a large part of the living space of cardiothoracic surgery. The next ten to twenty years of cardiothoracic surgery should be a difficult adjustment period. For a surgeon to reach the peak of his career, it is also in the ten to twenty years after graduation, which is the time when one can work hard and create glory. Ambitious young surgeons with great potential will definitely go to neurosurgery, which has great potential, as her smart squad leader chose.
She is a smart person, it is impossible that she cannot see through this, Song Xuelin thought.
Back to the current case, the two surgeons were naturally moved after listening to her careful explanation in the morning.
"It is a very good thing to be able to stabilize the patient's hemodynamics to the maximum extent during the operation. There will be less bleeding, better postoperative recovery, and less damage to the heart." Fu Xinheng's voice sounded slowly.
Just by listening to his very calm tone of voice, it is hard to imagine that he usually speaks in a harsh tone. They are two completely different faces.
Zhou Junpeng, who followed him, knew it best. He rarely spoke in this way, so rarely that he could be counted on one hand. Usually when he said this, it only meant one thing: he approved of it.
Tao Zhijie didn't object to his decision, thinking it was a good one if it could be done.
"Doctor Zhang." Fu Xinheng turned around and discussed with the anesthesiologist.
Zhang Tinghai was sweating profusely.
In the Department of Anesthesiology, Zhang Tinghai was one of the best in performing anesthesia for cardiothoracic surgery, but he had never heard of this technology being used for intraoperative monitoring of anesthesia. Maybe it had been mentioned in related papers abroad before, but he had not noticed it. Anyway, it was probably not available in China for the time being.
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