Chapter 145: She is the Signature of Our First Hospital】

"You are right, Doctor Ye has no surgical experience."

Zhong Jun did not intend to falsify information for Ye Qingyue.

This kind of thing can be known with a little investigation.

Rather than falsifying information and leaving Ye Qingyue with a handle, laying a mine for the future,

it is better to be honest now. Even if someone questions, Ye Qingyue can suppress the discordant voices with real ability.

As expected, after Zhong Jun said this, the reporters were shocked again.

"You actually let someone who has no surgical experience go on the operating table!"

"That's too much!"

"What will the patient think? Handing his life over to someone who has nothing but theories..."

Zhong Yun heard this and suddenly said, "It was the patient's wish to let Dr. Ye go on the operating table."

After she said this, the reporters who were filled with righteous indignation fell silent.

"I just said that Ye Qingyue was the patient's attending physician. She adjusted the patient's body and successfully shrunk the tumor to a range that could be operated on."

Zhong Yun once again emphasized Ye Qingyue's achievements, lest these people really think that Ye Qingyue has nothing but theories and can only talk on paper.

"Compared to us, the patient trusts Dr. Ye more. When she was transferred to our hospital, she even asked me privately if Dr. Ye could perform the surgery on her."

Zhong Yun said calmly, "Of course, I refused. No matter how talented Dr. Ye is, theory and practice are two different things. But the patient insisted on this. In addition, the operation was not difficult. We both took a step back. I will still be the surgeon, and Dr. Ye will be my assistant."

She did not make up the story on the spur of the moment, but it was true.

After Ding Guixiang arrived at the First Hospital, although she heard about Zhong Yun's prowess from many people, in

her heart, the most amazing person was Ye Qingyue, who pulled her out of despair.

She believed unconditionally that Ye Qingyue would be able to cure her.

"Of course, both I and everyone else know that it is a very risky decision to let a newcomer who has no surgical experience and has only performed simulated surgery with the help of animals as an assistant."

Zhong Yun said: "So, I asked another oncologist to stay in the operating room. As long as Ye Qingyue made a mistake, he would be replaced immediately. The result was-" "

Until the end of the operation, Dr. Ye did not make any mistakes, and even helped me who almost made a mistake!"

Her words were sonorous and unquestionable.

There was silence in the venue.

The reporters looked at Zhong Yun in astonishment. Did they...

hear it right?

A newcomer who was less than 20 years old, on the operating table for the first time, not only did he not make any mistakes, but he also helped a famous surgeon at home and abroad to point out the mistakes?

"Doctor Zhong, you...are you kidding?"

A reporter asked hesitantly, expressing the thoughts of many people.

Zhong Jun smiled, "Regarding the operation, let Doctor Ye talk about it."

She handed the microphone to Ye Qingyue.

Ye Qingyue took the microphone and stood up, "Hello everyone, my name is Ye Qingyue."

The simple self-introduction seemed a little aloof.

Then, Ye Qingyue described the operation calmly and objectively from her perspective.

Just at the beginning, when the reporters heard Ye Qingyue step out of the hospital door and realized that the patient was likely allergic to walnuts, their hearts were lifted.

No, it can't be such a coincidence and bad luck, right?

As a result, things really developed in the worst direction.

The patient who was expected to have a smooth operation tomorrow not only had an allergy to walnuts, but also had a ruptured tumor!

Oh my god!!!

Although the reporters had heard that the operation had "some" twists and turns,

they did not expect the truth to be so exciting and distressing.

They thought that this was the most dangerous moment for the patient, and they finally felt relieved when they heard that the tumor was successfully removed.

However, Ye Qingyue changed the subject and told the reporters that not long after the tumor was removed, the patient's blood pressure dropped abnormally, and it was most likely internal bleeding!

The hearts that had just been relieved rose to their throats again in an instant.

"Internal bleeding?!"

"How could it be!"

"Oh my God, so many accidents happened..."

The reporters could not help but sweat.

"Director Zhong and I immediately remembered the abnormal images during the preoperative B-ultrasound..."

Ye Qingyue continued to narrate

in a light tone. She downplayed the extremely difficult surgical process at the time.

Even the first time she held the knife, cut off the adhesions during the operation, and reminded Zhong Yun to find the internal bleeding and rupture, she just glossed over it.

There was no exaggeration, nor was there any excessive description to highlight her own contribution.

She just finished the story in a calm tone.

The reporters who had originally questioned her and even had a bad attitude, when they saw her calm and calm look, the anger in their hearts subconsciously dissipated a lot.

"…The above is the whole process of the operation. If you have any questions, please ask."

Ye Qingyue put down the microphone, bowed slightly to the reporters as a courtesy, and sat back in her seat.

"Pa, pa..."

Someone suddenly applauded.

The quiet press conference was soon filled with warm applause.

Salute to the medical staff!

On the side, Zhong Yun and Gao Dongqing saw the reporters' convinced looks, and they also sweated in their hearts.

Although they acted like big shots, they were still a little uneasy about Ye Qingyue.

Who said Ye Qingyue was too young?

They knew Ye Qingyue was capable, but the reporters didn't.

In addition, these reporters were usually very sharp-tongued. What if they were too harsh on Ye Qingyue and scared the child, causing negative problems?

Fortunately, everything went smoothly.

Zhong Jun and Gao Dongqing had never expected that Ye Qingyue would not be afraid of the questioning attitude of so many reporters, but would speak calmly.

Her calm and composed appearance impressed not only the reporters but also them.

"We must trick her into coming to our hospital."

Gao Dongqing whispered to Zhong Jun, "In time, she will be the signature of our First Hospital!"

Zhong Jun: "..." Dean, did you reveal your true feelings again by saying the word "trick"?

"Doctor Ye, how old are you this year?"

At this time, the applause slowly stopped, and the reporters were eager to ask questions to this promising young doctor.

Ye Qingyue said, "Seventeen."

Seventeen years old!

The reporters were silent again. Although they could see that Ye Qingyue was very young, they didn't expect that she was not yet an adult.

Ye Qingyue added, "I hope that everyone will ask questions about the surgery, and not stray from the theme of this press conference, and focus on the patients."

After hearing this, the reporters' favorable impression of Ye Qingyue went up a level.

From the speech just now, they could see that Ye Qingyue was a humble person who did not take credit for herself.

Ordinary teenagers would feel more or less flattered when being treated like stars by reporters.

But Ye Qingyue was only thinking about the surgery and the patients, and asked everyone not to pay too much attention to her.

Good child... What a good child!

The prejudices that the reporters had against Ye Qingyue had now disappeared after her speeches, and were replaced by a rising favorable impression.

In the following time, the atmosphere of the press conference was very harmonious.

The older reporters looked at Ye Qingyue with eyes as if they were looking at their daughter or sister, very gentle.

Many reporters also secretly took a few photos of Ye Qingyue alone.

Who wouldn't love a beautiful and kind girl?

Two hours later, the press conference ended smoothly.

Ye Qingyue turned down the dinner and cocktail party with the reporters and dragged her tired body back to the guesthouse. She still had to pack her luggage and move to the dormitory prepared for her by the hospital.

"Comrade Ye!" As soon as she

arrived at the door of the guesthouse, a magnetic voice, with a little tenderness and joy, called her.