Chapter 905: Chapter 793 Let’s Form a Group Chapter 905: Chapter 793 Let’s Form a Group The eting room was in complete disarray when an elder academician from 301 – Academician Ding Shizhi had quietly slipped away.
Academician Ding was over eighty years old, a professor in the Cardiac Surgery Departnt at 301, and he had withdrawn to a secondary position, no longer performing surgeries but still providing technical guidance to his juniors.
Therefore, he had long stopped attending these conferences so as not to interfere with the work of the young people.
But out of curiosity, Elder Ding brought a small telescope and sneakily went to observe the surgery in the eting room. When he arrived, the room was already packed with people who were so focused on the surgery that nobody noticed him. He found a spot near the door, stood watching the surgery through his small telescope for a while, and then quietly left.
Although the competition had been decided, all the doctors who were observing the surgery, including several experts, stayed until the surgeries perford by Professor Zhong and Professor Chu were completed before they dispersed.
Of course, the waiting ti afterward was essentially spent in idle chat, as everyone openly conversed with one another.
Because the rescue had been tily, starting from the onset of symptoms, it hadn’t exceeded six hours, and the speed of Yang Ping’s surgery was very fast. As a result, the ischemic myocardium quickly regained perfusion of blood without showing any obvious signs of myocardial infarction.
The day after the surgery at around nine in the morning, Elder Academician ng smoothly had his tracheal tube removed, and his first words upon waking were, “Zhida— Zhida!”
As his myocardial blood supply was now sufficient, he didn’t have to struggle to speak, appearing much more relaxed than before the surgery.
Dr. Liu Zhida imdiately leaned in close as everyone helped the elderly academician sit up.
“Quick—, bring paper and a pen, I’ve rembered sothing!” said the academician excitedly.
“Teacher, haven’t you already finished drawing the diagram?”
Dr. Liu Zhida, fearing his teacher wouldn’t believe him, specifically showed the diagram to Elder ng.
Upon closer examination, it was indeed that sa diagram; he had forgotten he had drawn it before the surgery, as he had been preoccupied with it, so it was the first thing he thought to do upon waking.
“Teacher, you’ve already had your surgery, and it was very successful. Rest assured, now everything is fine; you had already finished drawing before the surgery,” explained Dr. Liu Zhida.
Elder Academician ng thought for a mont. His reaction wasn’t so quick, unable to piece together the events from before and after the surgery, but the diagram was indeed real.
Gradually, bit by bit, Elder ng rembered so things. The diagram had indeed been completed, and with that realization, he felt at ease in his heart.
“Lie down and rest, the doctors said you still need to rest so more,” said his wife tenderly.
Director Nan Yingshu added, “You’ve just had your surgery, you need a good rest, don’t worry about anything else now.”
“Teacher, don’t worry, the diagram has been completed,” Dr. Liu Zhida also comforted his ntor.
Elder Academician ng didn’t lie down to rest, but instead leaned against the head of the bed and thought for a mont before speaking, “Zhida, make a note, there might be steps in the experint that need to be improved—”
Dr. Liu Zhida had no choice but to get his notebook and voice recorder; the teacher was always like this, always thinking about research topics regardless of the situation.
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The day after the surgery, Yang Ping visited Elder Academician ng accompanied by Director Zhou Min, along with Professors Xu, Xin, Zhong, Chu, and Dai.
“Professor Yang, I didn’t expect that you could perform such a complex coronary bypass using thoracoscopy on an ergency basis. In the future, please guide us more,” Professor Xu sincerely said.
Yang Ping responded modestly, “I am still using your surgical thod, Professor Xu. It’s just that I’m a bit younger, so my hands are a bit more flexible.”
Professor Xu candidly responded, “Holding 13 CNS papers in hand, you still say it’s just a bit more flexible with your hands. Your level should be that of a master. Both your theoretical knowledge and surgical skills are of a master’s level. As for theory, we ordinary people might struggle to produce even one CNS paper in a lifeti, whereas you directly published 13. In terms of surgery, frankly, even if you gave another ten years, I might be able to perform the surgery using thoracoscopy, but I definitely could not do it as quickly as you.”
Professor Xu was speaking the truth—talent is undoubtedly a factor that must be acknowledged.
“Professor Yang, are you interested in becoming a visiting professor at Anzhen?” Professor Xu extended an invitation.
“I am willing to learn from each other!”
Yang Ping essentially accepted, which would allow him to spread his cardiac surgical techniques at the fastest possible rate.
“You can’t neglect us, we also need Professor Yang as a visiting professor,” Director Xin didn’t want to fall behind.
“The sa, learn from each other!” Yang Ping agreed again.
To tell the truth, if it weren’t for Professor Xu’s innovative surgical thods, no matter how well the surgery was perford, or how skilled the operative techniques were, cases like these could not be saved. Therefore, Professor Xu’s new surgical thods had saved many patients’ lives.
That’s also the reason Yang Ping was now focused on innovation. Practically all surgeries in the system space had been perford on a large number of cases by Yang Ping, reaching a high level of proficiency. It was aningless to stay in the sa place, which is why he had started to concentrate on innovation.
Chatting along, they arrived at the elderly academician’s ward, where Elder ng was already sitting by his bed, working.
Seeing the doctors co in for the rounds, he paused his work. Director Nan Yingshu introduced, “This is Professor Yang. Don’t be fooled by his youth; he was your chief surgeon. He was the one racing against the Grim Reaper, forcefully pulling you back from the brink.”
Then, Director Nan introduced Director Xu and the other professors in turn.
Elder ng wanted to shake hands with everyone to express his gratitude, and he humorously said:
“No wonder, I went to see Marx, and Marx said – ‘You haven’t completed your tasks, why the rush? Soone has got a hold on you over there, we can’t let you go just yet, hurry back’ – so it was Professor Yang who held on and wouldn’t let go!”
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