The Surgeon’s Studio

Today, 912 was hosting the National annual Vascular Surgery Conference.

The hosting hospitals took turns to be the banker because there was no conclusion as to which hospital was the best in the field of vascular surgery in the country. Just like the martial arts Conference, everyone took turns hosting it, and no one could dominate the event.

Everyone’s level was about the same, like director Mao from 912 and director Sun Chao from the Affiliated Hospital of the medical University. They were former classmates. Talent, luck, hard work, and achievements were all similar.

It was the same in Shanghai. There was no one who could unify the world in the academic field.

The meeting had started yesterday, and today it was time for the Tea Party.

A few or more than a dozen top – tier department directors sat together and chatted. They shared some of their speculations that they did not dare to say before to see who had a more accurate grasp of the future of science and Technology.

They talked and laughed, and it was a happy and harmonious scene.

There was no infighting. It was just a pure academic debate that did not involve any interests. This was the best way.

Moreover, during the official meeting, the hospital director of 912 hospital, which was the host, would speak, and everyone would be unable to let go of their emotions.

Vice Principal Yuan wasn’t here today, so he was more casual.

They talked about the changes in the Department of Vascular Surgery in the past year and thought about the new techniques that might be launched in the next year. Everyone still wanted to continue after lunch.

Most of the people had left, and only six or seven directors from all over the country were still gathered together and chatting.

“Instructor Mao, your standard hasn’t dropped in the past few years. Instead, it’s steadily rising. You’re really a God.” A director from another province seized the opportunity to say something that made Mao Chi happy.

If it had been a few days ago, Mao Chi would have definitely smiled and acquiesced to this.

It was impossible to maintain a professional state and perform high – Level surgeries in the later years of his career without paying a considerable price.

To clear one’s mind and have no desires was something that had to be done.

Smoking and drinking were not allowed. It was not completely prohibited, but at the very least, it should be touched as little as possible.

Exercise every day and don’t look at electronic products. As for dramas, novels, and the like, watching them for a long time was very harmful to the eyes.

There was an old saying in the imperial capital,”forty – eight, a flower.”

Mao Chi was already 54 years old, but his eyes were still fine. It could be said that he had taken good care of himself.

But,

This was what he had thought a few days ago.

Ever since he had asked boss Zheng to save the patient, and boss Zheng had made a decision not to perform any more interventional surgeries but to open up the chest directly, Mao Chi had begun to doubt his own skills.

However, he buried this self – denial deep in his heart. Once he started to doubt himself, there was no need for the surgery.

Facing the generous praise, Mao Chi only smiled and said,””I’m getting old. The world in the future belongs to you young people. “

The young people he was talking about did not include the directors in front of him. When he said this, Mao Chi could only think of one person who had teased the doctor from the Department of interventional services, boss Zheng.

“Yeah, I’m old. Instructor Mao, what do you usually do at home?” Director Sun Chao asked with a smile. He couldn’t bear to see others unscrupulously flattering Mao Chi, so he inadvertently changed the topic.

“Look at the NBA. One game a day. I’m afraid my eyes can’t take more.” Mao Chi laughed.

“Oh? One match a day? Such a regular pattern?”

“Well, I don’t listen to the commentators, nor do I watch the news. Look for videos online, go home after work every day, watch a game, and pretend to watch it live. ” Mao Chi laughed as he spoke. He recalled the time when he was in school and the time when he was young and perspiring on the basketball court.

“Instructor Mao, aren’t you tired from watching so many competitions?” A Foreign Department Director joined in the fun and asked.

“I’m not tired. ” “Maybe it’s because I’m a simple – minded person,” Mao Chi said with a smile.”I’m happy just by sitting at home and watching football games.”

“Where’s sister – in – Law? Do you want me to watch it with you?” Sun Chao asked.

Mao Chi was afraid of his wife, so this question was a little harsh.

In fact, he also had the idea of causing trouble for Mao Chi. A few days ago, there was a bullet embolism, and the young 912 had swept over the Affiliated Hospital of the Capital Medical University. Many old directors of the Affiliated Hospital were not convinced.

So much so that when he saw his old friend, Mao Chi, from 912, director Sun Chao’s eyes glowed with green light, like a hungry wolf.

How good would it be if he could get back his face?

However, Sun Chao knew that the possibility of this was not high. It would be good enough if his level was on par with Mao Chi ‘s. The surgery that others could not perform, he could not do it either.

“No, she can’t focus on one thing.” Mao Chi chuckled. When he spoke ill of his wife, he always felt a cold wind behind his head. He subconsciously looked back and confirmed that she was not at home before continuing.

“That’s what women are like. That’s why they’re not happy every day. It’s like a lizard, its two eyes can see in two different directions. ” As he spoke, Mao Chi raised his hand and clenched his fist, placing it on his cheekbone.

She was adorable and a little cute.

However, her words struck the hearts of the few old men present.

“They saw their favorite shoes with one eye and the young lady walking over with the other. They thought to themselves, when I was young, I was thinner and better looking than you. Even if I’m old, my temperament is better than yours. “

“Hahaha!” Everyone laughed.

He was very relaxed and relaxed.

“After a long time, I realized something. Do you know what makes a woman happy?” Mao Chi paused.

No one knew how to answer this question.

“Not a single thing!” Mao Chi said with certainty,”nothing can make them happy!”

“After that, I focused on the NBA. Every day, I would go home, drink some red wine, a small glass, eat peanuts, scold the referees, and scold the players. I was quite happy.”

“It’s the best time to have fun with someone like him. “

Mao Chi was obviously immersed in the atmosphere of watching football matches on TV every day, and he couldn’t help it.

“Mao, what if your wife knows that watching the NBA can bring you such great happiness and wants to get involved?” Sun Chao laughed out loud and gave him a timely stab.

They were classmates at that time. Mao Chi’s wife was a beautiful girl in the advanced Nurse class, and Mao Chi managed to get her in the end. Thinking about it now, his heart still ached.

“That’s pure jealousy!” Mao Chi was very relaxed. After all, his wife was not by his side, and he did not care about Sun Chao’s words. He was simply releasing his emotions.

“She must be jealous of me. She must be jealous that I can feel real happiness and happiness in front of the TV. This made her feel that it was unfair, so she wanted to cause trouble and destroy everything!”

Mao Chi muttered in a low voice. At this moment, he felt an inexplicable danger. It was as if his wife was standing behind him with a frying pan.

The phone rang and Mao Chi was shocked.

“Instructor Mao, neurosurgery department, emergency consultation! Consider pulmonary embolism!”