Chapter 153: Director Zhao, Let's Build a Good Connection

Ling Tian realized something was wrong; he knew that Ma Jiaoshou had just gone to the General Surgery Operating Room for a consultation.

Listening to the conversation between Zhao Xiangming and Ma Jiaoshou, it was easy to tell that there was also a Pelvic Fracture Embolization Surgery going on upstairs.

Although it was obvious that the patient's condition in that surgery might not be serious, but...

Coupled with Ma Jiaoshou's furtive way of speaking, Ling Tian pulled his shoulders back, his entire demeanor shifting from his previous laziness, and he stared at Ma Jiaoshou like a drawn sword.

"Ling... Teacher..." Ma Jiaoshou was flustered and at a loss under his gaze.

"What kind of surgery?" Ling Tian asked, frowning.

"Pelvic fracture bleeding, retro... retro... retro..."

"Retroperitoneal Hematoma." Seeing Ma Jiaoshou stuttering, Ling Tian smiled slightly, using the smile to soothe him, "Did you perform the surgery?"

"I... I..."

Ma Jiaoshou stammered, seemingly having some unspeakable secret.

Ling Tian was not in a hurry, instead watching Ma Jiaoshou quietly.

"It was me."

Ma Jiaoshou said, biting the bullet.

"Are there any more emergency patients?" Ling Tian asked Zhao Xiangming.

"There shouldn't be any."

"Would it be convenient to see the video of Ma Jiaoshou's surgery?" Although Ling Tian asked politely, his tone was firm and brooked no doubt.

Zhao Xiangming felt miserable inside.

This matter was not hard to guess; he had already guessed the truth just now.

In Emergency Rescue, the person with the highest level at the Second Affiliated Hospital was himself. Ma Jiaoshou? He wasn't worth mentioning in front of him.

For a surgery to be done this quickly, it was impossible, no matter how low the difficulty was.

The truth,

there was only one.

Ma Jiaoshou went to the General Surgery Operating Room, inevitably calling Ji Xiang to perform the surgery together.

The key was that Ji Xiang's surgery was completed even faster than this one; in other words, Ji Xiang's level of Interventional Surgery had already surpassed that of the top domestic surgeon, Ling Tian!

No way, Zhao Xiangming was somewhat skeptical.

He immediately found an explanation—the surgery performed in the General Surgery Hybrid Operating Room must have been simpler, which was why the speed was so fast.

Ji Xiang was indeed strong, but being stronger than himself was already unscientific; if he were even stronger than Ling Tian...

Why doesn't he just fly to the sky.

Having figured all this out, Zhao Xiangming took Ling Tian and Ding Yifan to the General Surgery Operating Room.

Ma Jiaoshou, holding the patient's Femoral Artery, looked back helplessly as they left, wanting to say something the whole time, but never spoke until the end.

In the control room of the General Surgery Hybrid Operating Room, the light and shadows on the screen flickered, reflecting on Ling Tian's face in a kaleidoscope of colors.

The patient's injuries were more severe than the patient downstairs; perhaps because the patient was in better physical health, perhaps because the condition was more severe, or perhaps because there was more fat in the Retroperitoneal space leading to higher pressure, so the patient had one Kidney removed first.

A full 6 bleeding arteries.

The moment the Angiography started, 6 arteries were spurting blood; after seeing this scene, everyone in the control room fell silent.

Everyone put themselves in that position and had different thoughts.

Zhao Xiangming's first feeling was—the patient is done for, undoubtedly dead.

Ling Tian's expression was grave, his eyes unblinking, his whole person seemingly frozen.

From the first moment he saw the Angiography, Ling Tian had maintained the same posture, never changing.

Zhao Xiangming was also stunned.

The surgical process was not complex, especially for the big shots in the Interventional Department; it was indeed so. Although it wasn't complex and the principles were understood, whether one could actually do it was another matter.

The Micro-guidewire traveled through the blood vessels, Super-selection, success, Embolization.

The same action was repeated again, and again, until the sixth time, when the last blood vessel was also embolized.

Angiography, no leakage of Contrast Agent, the surgery was a success.

The surgery was performed simply, low-key, and uninterestingly; if someone who didn't know the field were to look at it, they certainly wouldn't think the surgery had a high level of difficulty.

But everyone present knew the field.

In the silence, Ling Tian's eyes were fixed on the post-Angiography image, his hand holding the mouse to slide it gently, not even looking at the progress bar as he dragged it back to the moment of the Angiography.

3′12″.

Not a second off.

After watching it repeatedly three times, Ling Tian let out a long sigh, his body leaning back against the chair.

"Senior brother." Ding Yifan had watched the entire surgery; he knew that the surgeon of this operation was the person they were looking for.

"Director Zhao, if I'm not mistaken, the surgeon of this operation is not Ma Jiaoshou. The surgical videos you sent to Yifan, the surgeon of the first two operations was him, and it wasn't you, right?"

Ling Tian closed his eyes and asked softly.

"Yes." After watching the surgery, Zhao Xiangming also acknowledged the gap between himself and the surgeon, and nodded.

"Impressive, who is he?" Ling Tian asked.

Zhao Xiangming was somewhat troubled; his mouth moved, but no sound came out.

"Director Zhao, let's build a good connection." Ling Tian's mouth curled upward, that arrogant demeanor becoming even more intense, "I'll be honest, it's too much of a waste for this kind of technical talent to stay at your Second Affiliated Hospital. I'm taking the person; let's have more exchanges in the future."

The air of a domineering General Manager, brooking no doubt in his tone and not even asking if the other party was willing before deciding to take the person, was very unpleasant.

But Zhao Xiangming did not realize it.

Facing a Doctor from a higher-level hospital who possessed technical and academic superiority, a mid-generation academic warlord, what did Zhao Xiangming have to say?

He simply envied Ji Xiang.

A Standardized Training Doctor who had just entered Clinical practice was actually able to gain the favor of a top-tier Expert.

"Zhao Zhuren, I'm asking you a question." Ling Tian opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Xiangming with slight displeasure.

"Uh."

"Actually, it doesn't affect you all." Ling Tian smiled broadly. "Keeping such a person under your thumb consumes too much mental energy through internal infighting; it's better to let them go, so everyone can keep a good memory."

"Sigh." Zhao Xiangming sighed; he knew that Teacher Ling Tian had misunderstood him. "Teacher Ling, the person performing the surgery doesn't even have the qualifications for surgery."

"Oh? You all took action so quickly? Or have you been suppressing them for over a decade?" After hearing Zhao Xiangming's words, Ling Tian was not displeased, but rather became increasingly interested. "It's very hard for a suppressed junior Doctor to turn things around, after all, you have the moral high ground of a Zhuren."

"..."

"We're all our own people, tell me how this person turned things around?" Ling Tian pressed.

"Teacher Ling, that's not what I meant."

"Oh, we're all in the circle, what's there to be embarrassed about. Is it that you don't let them do a single surgery usually, scold them at every big or small meeting, and only give them a chance at surgery when you encounter an emergency surgery, especially one you can't perform yourself?"

"..."

"Zhao Zhuren, you are truly a good person; some hospital Zhurens would rather transfer a patient to a higher-level hospital when they can't perform the surgery themselves than let someone else do it."

Ling Tian suddenly became interested, and he spoke faster and faster. "A classmate of mine, who works in Neurosurgery, could perform Aneurysm Surgery at 27, and the surgery was beautiful! But what happened? The Zhuren directly benched him; he would go to the hospital to check in every day and could leave without even changing his clothes."

"Teacher Ling, it's not like that." The more Zhao Xiangming heard, the more bitter his mouth felt.

"Then what is it?" Ling Tian said. "It's no wonder, having such a powerful dragon under your command..."

"Teacher Ling, he is a Standardized Training Student."

"..."

"..."

"He just arrived, and his first rotation department is the Urology Department."

"..."

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(End of this chapter)