Chapter 2264: 2187 912 Overindulging the Child (Alliance Leader Youran Visits Yun – Extra Chapter 2)
Zheng Lao Ban...
Doctor Tian, the thrombectomy surgery is done. You caught it in time, the patient is fine. Zheng Ren sat in a small corner of the operating room, with a young person beside him.
The young person held various supplies in hand; Doctor Tian stared for a moment, wondering if this was a supplies vendor.
Zheng Lao Ban really puts on airs, going to another hospital to save a patient and directly bringing a supplies vendor along.
I have nothing to complain about; Zheng Lao Ban helped me a great deal, and I haven't even had a chance to thank him. If I were to cause trouble for him over such a trivial matter, I'd surely not get by in the future.
The patient is still under general anesthesia, positioning is a bit difficult, but I still suggest we directly address the vertebral compression fracture. That way, explaining things to the patient and their family will be easier.
Doctor Tian was somewhat bewildered.
In his view, solving the urgent problem is enough; as for anything else… Doctor Tian didn't even dare to think about it.
Having just escaped death, must we go back into the tiger's den again? Doctor Tian had some reservations about this.
"What do you think?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.
"Oh oh, okay, okay." Doctor Tian had no choice; whatever Zheng Lao Ban said, that's what we'd do.
"Lao He, hold the endotracheal tube steady, I'll change the patient's position," Su Yun said. "Lin Yuan, don't just stand there foolishly—do you think this is a Victoria's Secret show, walking the runway?"
"I was just thinking about Zheng Lao Ban's surgery earlier." Although Lin Yuan had only been here a few days, he was already used to Su Yun's way of speaking.
He's the type who never speaks properly even when he should; no need to pay him any mind.
Lin Yuan gave a brief explanation, then followed Su Yun to position the patient.
Director Chen and Lin Ge chatted idly; seeing them start positioning again inside, he laughed, "Director Lin, Zheng Lao Ban's skill is truly high."
"Yeah, it really is high," Lin Ge replied without hesitation, speaking frankly.
"If it were anyone else, they'd leave after saving the patient, but Zheng Lao Ban is truly benevolent," Director Chen said.
That remark was a bit hard to hear, even though it sounded like full praise.
But Lin Ge just laughed and didn't say anything to Director Chen; instead, he looked inside through the lead glass.
Doctor Tian scrubbed up; Zheng Lao Ban didn't come out, he stayed inside as well.
"Zheng Lao Ban's surgical skill is quite high, whether it's interventional surgery or regular surgery," Lin Ge said abruptly.
Director Chen felt a bit uneasy; the arrogant and domineering attitude of Zheng Lao Ban's 912 medical team had been rumored about in the capital's medical circles.
It's said that the head of the vascular department at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital, on the 912 observation platform, got smashed by hemostatic forceps. Covered in dust and embarrassment, they didn't dare utter a word.
Encountering such an overbearing young person, it's impossible to have no opinion. Moreover, Doctor Tian took the initiative and directly decided to find Zheng Lao Ban to save the patient, which also made Director Chen somewhat displeased.
But the problem was solved, no messy aftermath was left, and I didn't have much more to say.
"Director Lin, I really envy you for being able to transfer to the Science and Education Department," Director Chen said, shifting the conversation, and began to envy Lin Ge.
To say that the people of the Medical Department will end up like rabbits killed and dogs cooked is a bit excessive. But nobody wants to do this job; I'd also like to go to the Science and Education Department, I just can't get in.
Still, Lin Ge and Director Lin are lucky—they can go to the Science and Education Department, and even "conveniently" got a half-position there as the boss.
Just thinking about that made Director Chen's eyes almost turn red.
"Director Lin, I really envy you for being able to transfer to the Science and Education Department," Lin Ge said.
"Huh? Still need to keep a deputy position?"
"Zheng Lao Ban's work here has always been my responsibility; I can't just let it go," Lin Ge said with a smile.
"Your hospital's support for Zheng Lao Ban's medical team is truly strong," Director Chen remarked, his tone a bit sour.
"Spreading sand, evenly distributing medical resources—that's a major taboo," Lin Ge laughed. "Take Gu Tower Hospital, for example; they don't focus on orthopedics or spinal surgery development, yet that's how they became famous nationwide?"
Director Chen didn't rebut Lin Ge; he just thought, the hospital's overall construction is planned—can it really be compared to a single doctor?
Lin Ge was just being argumentative.
In the operating room, the anesthesiologist put on lead clothing and prepared for surgery. Only Su Yun walked out of the operating room, closed the sealed lead door, and casually sat down on the sofa.
"This person is……"
"Zheng Lao Ban's assistant, formerly hailed as the rising star of the capital's cardiothoracic surgery, Doctor Su."
"Oh." Director Chen disliked Su Yun's manner, frowning slightly.
"Doctor Su publishes papers as if top‑journal articles were a game. Our gastroenterology department has a soon‑to‑be PhD who hasn't even graduated yet, and he's glommed onto two papers from the New England Journal." Lin Ge knew what Director Chen was thinking; indeed, they were indulging Zheng Lao Ban's medical team too much.
"……"
Director Chen was somewhat surprised.
"Top‑tier journals—that's not just talk. Even if a top‑tier tertiary hospital in the country manages to publish one article a year, the Science and Education Department still has to make a big publicity push about it."
"But……"
"No wonder they're so arrogant."
"But the 912 team's indulgence of the child has gone too far; even though Zheng Lao Ban is capable, there's no need to assign a deputy from the Medical Department to follow him around constantly."
Director Chen was thinking about that when his eyelid twitched suddenly. Looking through the lead glass, he saw Zheng Lao Ban, standing in the assistant's position, move the hemostatic forceps in his hand and strike it against Doctor Tian's radial styloid.
"Director Lin, this typhoon is also too weak," Director Chen said unhappily.
"If there's a problem with the surgery, if it's not corrected, something will eventually go wrong," Su Yun said while playing with her phone lazily. "This time I smoothed things over for you; next time, who knows if luck will be on our side."
"……" Director Chen's face turned extremely grim, purple as an eggplant.
"Doctor Su, where's the problem?" Lin Ge asked with a chuckle.
"Doctor Makary believes that inserting the injection needle into the intervertebral vein during the procedure is a high‑risk factor for venous cement leakage," Su Yun said. "I suspect the patient has an abnormal vein, so the cement went straight into the vein."
"Performing venous angiography of the vertebral body before injecting cement can show the vein's course and reflux. Boss likely wants to directly seal the high‑risk vein, which is why he's confronting Doctor Tian."
He lowered his head to play with his phone, looking utterly improper. Although he hadn't watched the surgery, he knew it inside out, and Lin Ge felt especially pleased. This is our 912 little brat—just how indulged is he? Did he eat your Gu Tower Hospital's rice?
He gave Director Chen a gleeful glance; seeing his face so grim, he felt even happier.
Being out doing surgery with Zheng Lao Ban, the happiest moment is right now.
I'm not a doctor; I only handle medical‑patient disputes, so even if the surgery succeeds, I can't feel fully satisfied.
On the contrary, seeing Director Chen's gloomy face, him being unhappy makes me happy.
Zheng Lao Ban is really good, Lin Ge was praising him in his heart.
The Hemostatic Forceps reflected the Shadowless Lamp's light, drawing streaks of light and shadow in the Operating Room.
Although there was no sound, Lin Ge faintly heard the pa-pa-pa of the Hemostatic Forceps striking the radial styloid and echoing.
End of Chapter
