Back to 1999: From operating surgeon to becoming a top doctor

Late at night.

In the dark corridor of Shengli Hospital, several white beams of light suddenly projected, accompanied by rhythmic footsteps, the beams of light moved up and down in the air, outlining fan-shaped halos.

"Brother Liu, have you also been called to work overtime?"

The little nurse yawned, holding a silver-white old-fashioned flashlight in her hand to illuminate the road ahead.

"Yes, I received a call at the last minute and rushed here. Fortunately, the child has fallen asleep, otherwise he would not be able to see me and would have to cry at home looking for his father."

The man called Brother Liu showed a helpless expression on his face.

He unconsciously looked out the rusty window. There was no light and the surroundings were quiet. At this time, most families must have fallen asleep early.

But as medical staff, they have to be on call at all times even at home. As long as there is an emergency operation, they need to rush to the hospital without stopping.

"Brother Liu, I heard that there is still a hepatobiliary surgery operation tonight, and it took a long time."

"I heard that too. It seems to be a radical operation for gallbladder cancer. After all, it is a new operation, so it is normal to take a long time."

"I thought so. No wonder there were so many people outside the family waiting area when I passed by the operating room just now. I saw people from our hospital were there too. It seems that this is a new operation."

The hepatobiliary surgery department really spent a lot of money this time. When the young nurse thought of the dark crowd just now, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue.

Although the two were chatting, their steps were not slow, and they soon came to the locker room.

"Okay, let's change clothes and go on stage. I hope this operation will not take as long as the one in the hepatobiliary surgery department."

Brother Liu was worried, obviously knowing that the next operation would also be a difficult task for them.

...

The family waiting area outside the operating room was full of people.

Everyone was almost unable to sit still.

In addition to family members, many people came to witness the new surgical procedures of the hospital's hepatobiliary surgery department.

Among the reporters from the TV station who were invited, they stretched out their arms from time to time, looked down at the time, and seemed very anxious.

"Why hasn't it been finished yet? Every time I asked, they said it was almost done. As a result, we waited from day to night. If we had known this, we wouldn't have rushed here in the middle of the day."

The reporter was helpless. The operation that he was originally told would be finished in the afternoon had to wait until the evening.

If he had known this would be the result, he might as well send someone to wait for news in the hospital and finish his work at the station first. Wouldn't this delay things?

"Reporter Liao, I'm really sorry. We will send someone in to ask later. I'm really sorry. Maybe this operation is too difficult to do. After all, new surgical procedures are like this. It really takes time to achieve a breakthrough from zero."

The hospital staff was very upset at this time.

He didn't expect that a good operation would take so long.

Before the operation, the hepatobiliary surgery staff patted their chests and vowed that there would be no problems.

Only then did he contact the reporter and asked him to come all the way here.

What was the result?

The operation, which was originally scheduled to end in the afternoon, was delayed for five more hours and has not been completed.

What happened?

Could it be that when the abdomen was about to be closed, the scissors and gauze fell into the patient's stomach and could not be found?

The staff had a headache.

Reporter Liao saw this and didn't say anything more. After all, it was not someone else's fault. Why should he make trouble for no reason?

But after all this trouble, reporter Liao had lost interest in this operation. If it weren't for the recent need for publicity in this area, he would not be bothered to wait any longer.

Just then, hurried footsteps came from the corridor not far away.

A doctor in a white coat rushed to the operating room panting.

His sudden appearance instantly became the focus of everyone.

"What happened? He looks very panicked."

"Running to the operating room late at night, could there be an accident in the operation inside?"

"No way, if that's the case, many people will probably have insomnia tonight."

Seeing everyone talking, Gong Liang, who had just arrived and had not yet caught his breath, was obviously shocked by the scene in front of him.

Fuck.

Why are there so many people at the door of the operating room?

Why is everyone looking at me? I didn't do anything. Why are there reporters from TV stations here?

Facing the dark round glass lens, Gong Liang felt uneasy. Could it be that his shirking of responsibility for the patient was exposed so quickly?

Just as he was stunned and at a loss, a slightly majestic whisper came from the crowd.

"Gong Liang, you are not on duty in the emergency department, what are you doing here?"

"Director, why are you here?"

Facing the scolding, Gong Liang was not angry, but seemed to have found his backbone.

He hurried to the man and said respectfully: "Director, I came to the operating room mainly to report something."

"What is it?"

"It's like this..."

Gong Liang was afraid that others would hear him, so he had to whisper the story again.

"Gong Liang, what you did was really not authentic."

Sun Chengwu spoke slowly.

As the director of gastrointestinal surgery, he came to the operating room today mainly because gastrointestinal surgery and hepatobiliary surgery were separated and belonged to the new departments established at the same time.

Today's new surgical procedure is a major event in hepatobiliary surgery. Their director is performing the operation on the stage, and Sun Chengwu, as a colleague, naturally has to come to stand by.

As for what Gong Liang reported to him, Sun Chengwu seemed a little unimpressed.

"Gong Liang, remember, don't do this again."

"As a subdivided department under the general surgery department, we should respect the big brother and not push everything onto them. It will be bad if it gets out. People who don't know will think that we like to kick people when they are down."

Sun Chengwu was slow and patient, and Gong Liang was anxious.

Director, please stop talking. I understand. I can just quit next time.

But now this matter is extremely urgent. What should we do?

He is a good director in everything, but his elegant personality is really unbearable for ordinary people.

Perhaps seeing Gong Liang's anxiety, Sun Chengwu shook his head, thinking that he was really a child who could not be taught.

What's the hurry about this matter?

"Gong Liang, don't believe everything you hear in the future. He is a small doctor in the general surgery department. How dare he take patients to the operation? Who gave him the courage?"

Sun Chengwu's arrogant expression was filled with contempt.

Even their gastrointestinal surgery department couldn't do the operation, how could an unknown little doctor do it?

The answer is obvious.

"But Director, Wang Jingang was also in the department at that time."

Gong Liang's meaning was very simple. Even if the little doctor didn't have the courage to do the operation, the director of the general surgery department would have the courage to do it.

After hearing this, Sun Chengwu's expression became even more disdainful.

"Gong Liang, why don't you understand? If Director Wang was here, it would be even more impossible to let the patient have the operation."

We have been colleagues for so many years and have known each other for a long time.

Since that incident, Wang Jingang has become extremely cautious. Now he will definitely not agree to let the patient have the operation for such a high-risk operation.

"In my opinion, they must be doing ideological work on the patient's family now, suppressing the operation and not letting the patient suffer."

Sun Chengwu was full of confidence and seemed to have a plan in mind. Even Gong Liang, who was standing next to him, believed what he said.

The director was right.

How could a little doctor have the courage to do such a high-risk operation.

Who gave him the courage?

Just when Gong Liang was about to let go of his worries, the creaking sound of iron wheels came from far away to the family waiting area where they were.

A young man with a well-proportioned figure and dressed in white came over quickly pushing a cart.

The patient on the cart was pale and groaning in pain. The infusion tubes extended upward along both arms. Several large bottles of liquid were hung on the metal poles at the head of the bed. They swayed left and right as the rescue bed moved, making a crisp sound of ding-dong.

The family member who followed the car stood in front of the patient and sobbed softly. Her eyes were red and her face was haggard. Her overly sad appearance made people feel pity.

The sudden scene once again attracted the attention of everyone present.

"He looks very sick, with so many tubes hanging on his body. It's late at night, I'm afraid he needs emergency surgery."

"Look, why is the patient's belly so big? Could it be ascites caused by liver cancer?"

"I don't think so. Generally, if it's liver ascites, the patient should be skinny and only have a big belly, but he looks like he's in good weight, and he has a gastric tube, which is probably related to gastrointestinal disease."

"It looks like he needs emergency surgery late at night."

There were both family members and hospital staff waiting at the scene. It was probably because the liver and gallbladder surgery took too long, and they were bored waiting. When they saw the new patient, they started whispering.

"The patient needs emergency surgery. Those who have nothing to do, get out of my way!"

Faced with the gazes of everyone, the young man was calm.

But when they were criticizing and hindering the young man from pushing the cart forward, his originally sunny and handsome face suddenly became stern and solemn, and he opened his mouth to scold the crowd.

The discussion at the scene stopped abruptly, and there was silence. Everyone was stunned, obviously shocked by the young man's momentum.

At the same time, a doubt arose in his heart.

Who is this young doctor? He has such a strong aura. Has he eaten spinach?

Could he be the one who performed the operation? He is so young?

Just as everyone silently watched the young man push the patient into the door of the operating room, a muffled sound suddenly came from their ears.

Everyone's heart trembled.

I saw the family member who had just accompanied me, with a plop, kneeled directly in front of the door. As the door slowly closed, she clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, muttered something in her mouth, and kept praying and blessing with her head down.

The seemingly funny scene of chanting made everyone silent, and the scene was silent.

It is said that the white walls of the hospital have heard more devout prayers than the church, and the door with the sign of surgery at this moment also placed the family members' hope that their loved ones will all live.

Guilt climbed into the hearts of everyone present.

But at this moment, a timid voice sounded in the crowd, breaking the calm of the scene.

"Director, he is the young doctor in the general surgery department, Xiao Chenguang, whom you just mentioned."

"..." Sun Chengwu was silent.

"Director, he will take the patient to perform emergency surgery soon."

"..." Sun Chengwu remained silent.

"Director, didn't you say that he couldn't take the patient..."

"Get lost!!!"

Gong Liang didn't finish his words, and Sun Chengwu, who was always elegant and kind, was completely broken.

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