Chapter 2968: 2768 Embarrassing! Losing Face!

2768 Embarrassing! Losing Face!

"Surgery live broadcast! That's a surgery live broadcast! All of it was broadcast live!" Director Xu angrily stood up, pounding the projector as he shouted.

"What do you want to say? I'll go find Zheng Lao Ban and scold him for not helping with resuscitation during the surgery live broadcast! You still have the nerve to think that way!"

"Which version is the latest guideline?"

Director Xu was no longer asking; each sentence was sharp like a nail, hammered into everyone's hearts with a "dong dong dong."

No one spoke; this question wasn't tricky, but under Director Xu's angry pressure, no one wanted to perform well right now. Speaking up might just be flattery that lands on the horse's leg.

"Lao He!" Director Xu called out.

"Director Xu." Lao He stood up, respectfully saying, "The latest is the 2017 Difficult Airway Management Guidelines."

"You Changyou, did you memorize it?" Director Xu coldly stared at the head-down You Changyou and asked.

"A thorough preoperative airway assessment is crucial for timely detection of difficult airway and reducing unexpected difficult airway occurrences; it requires not only physical examination but also attention to medical history and auxiliary tests. Have you done all these?"

"Even for ASA I-class general anesthesia patients, a comprehensive preoperative airway evaluation cannot be ignored. I've said this how many times, and you all treat it like dog farts!"

Lao He silently sat down, listening to Director Xu scold people.

When was the last time Director Xu was this angry? It seemed like eight years ago, when an allergic reaction occurred during intraoperative fluid replacement, the rescue had omissions, and Director Xu grabbed the doctor on the operating table at that time and scolded him fiercely for two hours.

Lao He lowered his head, feeling relieved inside. Fortunately, fortunately, he now counts as double insurance. Afraid of mistakes preoperatively, he attended to every detail. Even if there were problems, he could handle them intraoperatively.

Even if he couldn't handle it himself, wasn't there still Zheng Lao Ban?

Director Xu probably would never scold him in his lifetime, Lao He thought happily. Following Zheng Lao Ban, he could rest easy; no matter what happened, he wouldn't have to worry, and Zheng Lao Ban would have his back for things he couldn't solve.

Director Xu scolded for a full half hour; the air in the demonstration room almost solidified.

He wasn't shouting like a shrew scolding the street, but rather delivering a segment of theory, pointing at noses and scolding with professional-rooted rebuke.

Such reprimand left people unable to retort. Reasonable, beneficial, and measured, Director Xu stood on reason; as long as one still wanted a bit of face, one had to lower one's head and listen to him scold.

"Head Nurse." After scolding Professor You, Director Xu suddenly asked.

Below, silence fell like crows; everyone looked up, wondering what this had to do with the Head Nurse.

An anesthesiologist standing at the door, feeling like there were thorns on his back, immediately said, "I'll go call."

Although it was already off-duty time, the Head Nurse might have left, but being able to run out for a breath of fresh air was good. Director Xu's aura was too strong; truly unwilling to face him.

Director Xu scanned the whole field with eagle eyes; everyone fell silent like crows.

A few minutes later, the Head Nurse hurried in. She was the person who knew best how formidable Director Xu was; in the anesthesia department, only one voice spoke, and it definitely wasn't hers as Head Nurse.

She could put her hands on her hips and point at the clinical director's nose to scold, but facing Director Xu she could only honestly lower her head.

"Head Nurse Song, did you see what happened today?" Director Xu's voice softened slightly.

The Head Nurse lowered her head, humming with her nose. Her voice was neither loud nor soft, slightly trembling; obviously she had prepared herself to be scolded.

"A mere consumables vendor can produce third-generation explorer laryngeal masks, yet you still have the nerve to stand here!" Director Xu's voice suddenly rose, not caring whether he was scolding a woman; in his eyes there were only junior doctors and nurses.

"..."

"I've been requesting the third-generation explorer laryngeal mask on the requisition form for how long!" Director Xu's voice turned cold again, "Until now it still hasn't arrived; when needed, it's actually the consumables vendor beside Zheng Lao Ban who has stock!"

"We are 912, damn 912! Not even as good as Zheng Lao Ban's consumables vendor! Do you still have face? Do you still need face?"

The Head Nurse felt a bellyful of grievance, but she dared not retort. Saying things like the equipment management department not allowing entry, or the president not signing, at this moment would only be adding fuel to the fire, making Director Xu angrier.

"Embarrassing!"

"Losing Face!"

Director Xu fiercely said, "Prepare the materials; tomorrow morning we'll go together. If not approved, I'll damn smash the president's office!"

All anesthesiologists were stunned.

Was this provoked by Zheng Lao Ban? Director Xu actually threatened to smash the supervisor president's office……

Although just a harsh remark, but he wanted to bring the Head Nurse along, surely he'd cause a big ruckus in the Office Building; if he chickened out along the way, it would definitely be him going alone.

This matter caused a stir.

Lao He sat by the window, lightly sighed. Xiao Feng? Would doing this provoke jealousy and resentment.

Probably not; Lao He immediately understood the key.

Behind him stood Zheng Lao Ban; who would dare to do anything? Zheng Lao Ban is a genuine rising star who ascended from the horizon through technical ability, with countless hospitals outside waiting to poach him.

Moreover, Zheng Lao Ban never makes mistakes; even if one wanted to find a handle, none could be found—he is impeccable.

Even if one had ideas, one could only harbor jealousy in one's heart, never dare to speak it out.

Thinking of this, Lao He's mouth curled into a faint smile. He could already picture tomorrow Director Xu grabbing the third-generation laryngeal mask and smashing it onto the materials management section chief.

Even if this went to Director Yan, Director Xu would still be in the right.

I never expected Zheng Lao Ban to help once, only to end up causing the whole hospital to erupt in chaos, even shaking the Office Building and logistics.

Truly…… Lao He lifted his head, gazing at the surgery live broadcast screen.

That was a video centered on Zheng Lao Ban's perspective, looping playback; occasionally one could see himself. During emergency resuscitation, he thought he looked rather handsome, Lao He chuckled.

"Go back and memorize the treatment protocols!" Director Xu finally said, "Whoever dares to cause trouble again, especially under repeated orders, will be sent to aid Tibet."

The scolded, ash-covered crowd began to slowly leave the demonstration room.

The small room packed with so many people had carbon dioxide levels far exceeding standards, already showing preliminary symptoms of respiratory alkalosis.

Leaving the demonstration room, everyone gasped fresh air, hurriedly departing, no one dared to linger. If one uttered gossip and turned around to see Director Xu appearing behind, that would be disastrous.

Lao He likewise lowered his head and jogged away to change clothes.

Although the matter had nothing to do with him, the habit of caution cultivated over years was hard to change.

After changing clothes and going downstairs, Lao He took out his phone and replied to Su Yun.

【Yun Ge'er, Director Xu scolded for two hours, almost got respiratory alkalosis.】