Chapter 1: The Office's Unspoken Rules...

  Although he had encountered some stealing and romantic events, Yang Zongbao thought it was nothing to do with him, after all, she was not his own wife. Whoever wanted to steal someone else's wife could go ahead. It was better not to know. Yang Zongbao was particularly good at hypnotizing himself, and now facing Nurse Yang Yan, he completely forgot about her private affairs.

  Today is Zhou Chuang's first time on stage with Thoracic Surgery Director Wang Liyang.

  It was originally very simple, just open the chest and take out the lungs. However, the director of thoracic surgery had just returned from studying abroad a while ago. At the same time, he brought back a set of thoracoscopy. As a result, no matter what operation it is, the mirror will be used first.

  Today was the same, first making two holes in the chest and putting a mirror inside to check the situation inside the thoracic cavity. The patient's condition is not good, cancer cells are all over the lungs.

  In general, when this situation is encountered, the operation can be considered over. Because even if the cancer is removed, the patient will die before the wound on their chest heals.

  However, the chief surgeon might have been serious and responsible, as he unhesitatingly made a small incision on the patient's chest that could only fit one hand. With the help of a mirror, he removed the lung lobe. The movements were too rough, and the technique was not very skilled, resulting in multiple lacerations to the patient's lungs. Suddenly, the entire thoracic cavity was filled with blood.

  "Are you new here? Can't you do anesthesia? With such high blood pressure, what if the patient bleeds?" Wang Liyang blamed all the reasons for the unsuccessful surgery on Yang Zongbao.

  "Blood pressure 68 over 40." Yang Zongbao spoke without emotion.

  This is the first time Yang Zongbao has lost his temper with hospital staff since he was hospitalized.

  "68/40? Impossible!" Wang Liyang shouted in a shrill voice.

  Yang Zongbao did not argue and directly turned the monitor towards him. The patient's condition on the monitor was not very good.

  "Prepare six units of red blood cells suspension." Yang Zongbao said to the head nurse on patrol. The tone in his voice left no room for the head nurse to refuse.

  "No need, blood pressure is fine now, after so much supplementation, what about the patient's postoperative pulmonary edema?" Wang Liyang strongly opposed.

  "Postoperative? Does the patient know about postoperative care or not? Nurse Yang Yan, prepare 2 units of platelets again."

  "But..." Yang Yan hesitated.

  "No excuses, go quickly, otherwise I'll report you for dereliction of duty. I've recorded all the conversations we just had, and if anything happens to the patient, I'll directly give the recording to the patient's family." Yang Zongbao waved his mobile phone in his hand.

  "You, where did you come from? You dare to speak to me like that, what do you know? If you understand, then you come and do it." Wang Liyang threw down the thing in his hand and got off the operating table, ignoring him.

  The patient is bleeding now, and he doesn't care. Yang Zongbao is really furious.

  "Head nurse, hurry up and get the colloid fluid in. Go call the director to inform other thoracic directors to come on stage." After finishing speaking, Yang Zongbao got on the operating table without changing clothes, directly wearing a pair of gloves. He picked up the surgical knife and extended the incision on the patient's chest by a lot. A retractor was fixed in place, expanding the incision.

  The entire process took no more than 2 minutes, and the speed was really fast. There wasn't a single unnecessary movement in his hands. Every move produced a result. Yang Zongbao held an electric knife to stop the bleeding for the patient.

  Zhou didn't express any opinions throughout the entire process. After Yang Zongbao took the stage, he cooperated with Yang Zongbao. The two people's cooperation was quite tacit.

  "The blood has arrived." The head nurse hurried in with a bag of blood.

  "Hang it up and give me a blood transfusion." Yang Zongbao didn't even lift his head.

  Damn it, what the hell did that bastard do? The patient's portal vein was messed up by him. The portal vein is one of the major blood vessels in the human body, and now it's broken, the amount of bleeding in the thoracic cavity is like a rising tide. All the suction device sucked out was blood. The drainage bottle had to be replaced.

  "A rope." Yang Zongbao stretched out his hand.

  "Here." Li Sisi saw Yang Zongbao stretch out his hand and handed over the threaded needle.

  Sewn by Yang Zongbao and tied by Zhou Chuan.

  Hemostatic patch.

  "Give."

  “……”

  The bleeding finally stopped.

  Yang Zongbao finally eased his tense mood and when he lifted his head again, he found the operating room packed with people, some familiar and some not.

  Although this was the case, Yang Zongbao did not panic and closed his chest with stitches. Only after everything was completed did he leave the operating table.

  "Sorry." Yang Zongbao said to the director of his department.

  "You've broken the rules, anesthesiologists can't do surgeons' work." The director's face behind his mask was unreadable.

  "It's you, Old Mao. What's going on with these newcomers? So reckless. A good surgery was ruined by him. Someone like this can't stay in the hospital, I'll definitely report to the higher-ups. Too undisciplined and disorganized." Wang Liyang, seeing that the danger had been handled, hastily reported the situation.

  "It's just that this Yang Zongbao really has a problem, no quality at all, don't know whose relative he is, such an unlearned and unskilled person doesn't know how he got in. No matter whose relation he is, he must be resolutely not allowed to stay in the hospital." It's Li Ze again, really don't know where I offended him.

  Yang Zongbao ignored their whispers, having just stepped onto the operating table, the patient's dosage had been increased a bit earlier, calculated his own time, it was almost over, now it was just a matter of waking up the patient.

  The patient woke up when Wang Liyang and Li Ze were talking one after another.

  "Don't bother with me." Suddenly, Director Hu Dong of the General Surgery Department appeared in the operating room.

  "Huh?"

  Everyone does not understand.

  "I'm telling you, don't want this kid, just give him to me, I'm willing to accept him." Hu Dong emphasized again. But in his heart, he was delighted. What a great seedling! Just now when Wang Liyang was making a fuss, he had just finished an operation. Luckily, he came over to take a look, otherwise, he would have missed such a wonderful scene.

  This Yang Zongbao is really hiding his true abilities, ordinary people may not be able to understand. Just now Wang Liyang threw the blame on others and got off scot-free, everyone knew he was in a mess and had no way out, trying to push all the responsibility onto Dr. Zhou Chuan, the anesthesiologist he brought along. Unexpectedly, Yang Zongbao took the stage himself. Wang Liyang was delighted to have a scapegoat. As soon as something went wrong with the patient, he would push the blame onto this new doctor from the anesthesia department. Zhou Chuan was originally his own student, but wanted to learn more surgical skills and today voluntarily asked to assist Wang Liyang in the operating room. Who knew something like this would happen.

  Fortunately, Yang Zongbao saved the situation. In fact, this situation requires stabilizing one's emotions and stopping the bleeding slowly. The movements of Yang Zongbao's hands are artistic, very stable, although not complex, but can accurately find the bleeding point in the bloody chest cavity to stop the bleeding, it's really not easy. This temperament has the quality of a surgeon, someone with this temperament will not be mediocre in the future. Maybe he can become a leader in his field in the future. This is not self-praise, but genuinely think so.

  This good seedling must be in his own hands, Hu Dong thought so in his heart.

  "No way, I'm anesthesiology department staff, how can I let you take him away." The director refused Hu Dong.

  "You don't want it, I do. What's wrong with that?" Hu Dong continued to plead his case.

  The director was also shocked in his heart. He had long known that Yang Zongbao's knowledge was comprehensive, but he didn't expect the work in his hands to be so good. The patient's waking time was just right, what does this mean? This means that the guy calculated the time it would take for him to go on the operating table into his plan. He knew how long he would be on the operating table. This terrifying composure and courage are not something anyone can have. No matter what, he absolutely wouldn't let him go, joking about someone he liked, where's the reason to give in? But this time it was indeed an event, crossing professional boundaries is a big deal, plus Wang Liyang that mediocre person has a close relationship with the hospital director, making this matter a bit difficult. However, who is he? In this matter, he absolutely wouldn't back down. The director had made up his mind.

  "Everyone go out, do you still want to have surgery? Director Hu, don't you still have a case of varicose veins that hasn't been operated on yet? If not, there are many surgeries outside without an operating room."

  "Oh, just go ahead and do it, what's the big deal? Just go then." Director Hu Dong patted Yang Zongbao's shoulder after finishing speaking: "Think carefully, I really want you to do this."

  Yang Zongbao didn't know why he had become so popular, could it be that they could see his true nature through the mask? Thinking about it, he indeed looked quite good.

  Li Ze and Wang Liyang discussed how to go and lodge a complaint together.

  The director looked at Yang Zongbao deeply before leaving the operating room.

  The entire operating room was left with Li Sisi, Zhou Chuan, Yang Zongbao and the patient.

  "Thank you." Zhou Chuan said in a low voice.

  "You're welcome."

  Everyone knows that if the patient dies on the operating table today, Zhou Chuan will be in big trouble. With the current tense doctor-patient relationship, it's possible that Zhou Chuan may never be able to perform surgery again. This is a fatal blow for a young surgeon who has just started his career. So, even if he had to say thank you a hundred times, it would be worth it. It's as if he has saved his own career. Zhou Chuan feels very complicated inside. He used to look down on Yang Zongbao, thinking that even if he could understand English, he was still superior. However, after this incident, when the patient started bleeding, although he knew what to do, he didn't have the courage to step forward and say "I'll do it", fearing responsibility. But Yang Zongbao had the guts to do so, and his actions were textbook-worthy. This proves one thing: the person he has always looked down on is actually stronger than him, which makes him feel extremely uncomfortable.

  Zhou Chuan left with a complicated mood. One thing is certain: Zhou Chuan will never choose to be on the same stage as Wang Liyong again.

  "Awesome." Li Sisi was originally collecting tools. Seeing that everyone had left, she walked up to Yang Zongbao's side and gave him a thumbs-up.

  "Thanks, but I don't know if I'll be fired or not yet." Yang Zongbao smiled.

  "They dare." The little girl, with a straight back and a bit of a shrewish air. But she immediately realized that her action was not elegant, and embarrassedly retracted it.

  This time sending the patient back to the ward, Yang Zongbao didn't say anything, he didn't know what to say. This patient doesn't know how long he can live, Yang Zongbao can't bear to see people die. He dislikes facing death partings.

  "What's your name?"

  Yang Zongbao was startled. It turned out that Yang Jing was waiting for him at the corner of the wall.

  "What's wrong?" Yang Zongbao didn't know why she was waiting for him here.

  "I'm being discharged tomorrow and I wanted to thank you, so I'd like to treat you to a meal." Yang said shyly.

  "It's all right. A doctor's duty is to save lives and heal wounds." Yang Zongbao said as he walked away.

  Yang Jing gazed longingly at Yang Zongbao's back, really gentle, completely different from her previous boyfriend. If only he could be her boyfriend.