Chapter 269: Chapter 270: This Is My Professional Belief (Added 3/3 for Alliance Hierarch Forbidden Area Twilight Fire)

Hearing Li Hui’s words, Tan Zhonglin could say he was in a situation where his frustrations were unspeakable!

When the leader says a word, the subordinates run their legs off!

Tan Zhonglin now deeply understands this!

Yes!

Having performed surgery at the Provincial People’s Hospital is the honor of the province, the honor of the department of hand surgery, and even more so, the honor of Li Hui.

Reaching the level of director of a top third-grade hospital, which is equivalent to a division-level position, makes transferring positions back and forth possible.

It is no longer simply about being tied to one institution; one could move between the health commission, hospitals, schools, and the like.

As the saying goes, the hospital is like iron smelting, and the directors flow like water.

One’s three years, another’s three years, even muddling through is for three years.

The directorship rotates, but doctors stand firm at their posts.

So, during their term—

Who wouldn’t want to achieve something?

This could also lead to transferring to better units.

After Xing Yu’s issue was perfectly resolved, Li Hui received praise from above.

Seeing the department of hand surgery at the Provincial People’s Hospital “thriving,” Li Hui had long been beaming with joy.

If this issue could be perfectly resolved, the Department of Education would surely commend Guo Zhiyong’s glorious deeds, and how could he, Li Hui, lack the honor?

At that time, with a bit of promotion and manipulation, it would be a good thing for him, Li Hui!

So, hearing Tan Zhonglin’s words, Li Hui’s first reaction was to refuse!

Short of people? Ask for people!

Short of things? Send things!

Li Hui, looking at Tan Zhonglin, seriously said, “Old Tan, as long as it’s at the Provincial People’s, it is your honor too. What are you lacking now? We will ask for it! Whoever you need, call them over!”

Tan Zhonglin looked up and solemnly peered at Li Hui, seriously saying, “What if what is lacking is a chief surgeon?”

That one sentence stunned Li Hui!

Li Hui cleared his throat and smilingly said, “What joke is this, who doesn’t know that Director Tan assisted in the surgery and treated Xing Yu? Without you, who could be the chief surgeon!”

Tan Zhonglin earnestly looked at Li Hui and seriously said, word by word, “Director Li, we’ve known each other for so many years, and you know my character; I won’t shirk what I can do, and I won’t joke about what I can’t.

I speak the truth, for this surgery, I can’t make any guarantees. Right now, the only one I can think of is Dr. Chen from the second provincial hospital, so transferring is a must.”

It took courage for Tan Zhonglin to say these words; for a director to admit that he is less capable than someone else requires a strong inner fortitude.

Li Hui was momentarily taken aback, still wanting to persist, “What about… inviting him over?”

Tan Zhonglin shook his head: “He’s currently in surgery. Waiting for it to finish and then rushing over is a waste of time, missing the optimal window for surgery. There’s no need for that; we should go over now, as they’re prepared for surgery at the second provincial hospital. It’s the best plan!”

“It ensures the optimal treatment plan and doesn’t delay the crucial treatment time! So, this is the best option. Of course, I’ll also go to assist with the surgery.”

Having said this, Tan Zhonglin solemnly said, “Director Li, I know what you’re thinking, but at this time, the life and health of the patient are more important than anything! We’re doctors, not something else…”

Li Hui paused for a few seconds, then sighed, saying, “You go ahead and arrange it, I’ll explain to the ministry.”

Tan Zhonglin nodded, called emergency services to arrange for an ambulance, and promptly transferred the patient.

In fact, it was not easy for Tan Zhonglin to take it this far.

Handing it to some directors and heads with ulterior motives—

If it were for their own honor, they could entirely treat the patient themselves, without considering the best treatment options for the patient.

Because, even if Tan Zhonglin himself performed the surgery and it didn’t go well, the honor at the end of the surgery would definitely belong to him.

A statement that the patient’s condition was extremely critical, the injuries severe, and that they had done their utmost—

This would be positive news!

When Tan Zhonglin faced this situation, the first thing he considered wasn’t himself, but how to cure the patient.

This quality is truly precious.

Even if it meant admitting his inadequacies in front of the dean, admitting he was inferior to the other party, he was willing to provide the patient with the best treatment plan.

“All under heaven bring turmoil for profit; all are bustling for profit.”

Who doesn’t live once for fame and fortune?

This was Tan Zhonglin, a hand surgery director with limited skills but unlimited responsibility, revealing his true thoughts.

Did he care about his pride?

Of course he cared about pride, otherwise he would not have felt embarrassed to talk about learning techniques from Chen Cang.

Yet, for the sake of his patients, he could forego so-called pride and discard so-called honor.

In the face of right and wrong, he knew he was a doctor.

This is the capital and literacy a director, a doctor should possess.

Medicine is a benevolent art that requires a benevolent heart!

He who wishes to practice medicine must first acquire virtue!

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Tan Zhonglin, along with Guo Zhiyong, hurriedly took the 120 ambulance to the Provincial Second Hospital.

The 120 had already informed the Provincial Second Hospital in advance, and after Chen Cang’s surgery, he had not left the operating room but was waiting inside for the patient to arrive.

Checking his phone to see the patient’s condition, Chen Cang also heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he had received the gratitude gift package from Wang Yushan and Chang Honglei.

Upon opening it, he gained two skills that were just right for the occasion.

[Peripheral Vascular Anastomosis: Advanced; Special Effect: Fine Anastomosis.]

[Peripheral Nerve Repair: Advanced; Special Effect: Fine Docking.]

Both skills were just right for the occasion.

Tan Zhonglin arrived hurriedly at the operating room with Guo Zhiyong, holding all the examination results and reports in his hands.

“Xiao Chen! Everything is here, take a look at the patient and the films first,” Tan Zhonglin said hastily.

Chen Cang nodded, greeted the patient onto the operating table, and fixed the hand in position before starting his examination.

[Peripheral Vascular Injury Monster, lv40; elite monster, severe abrasion caused serious vascular injury, requiring immediate anastomosis.]

[Peripheral Nerve Injury Monster, lv35; elite monster, the peripheral nerves are severely damaged and require delicate anastomosis.]

[Tendon Injury Monster, lv35; elite monster…]

The patient’s metacarpal fracture wasn’t severe, but the most important reconstruction work on the back of the hand was where Chen Cang’s Beautiful Eyes involuntarily activated, and at this moment, Chen Cang suddenly felt slightly different.

After his vision increased by 50%, Chen Cang found that with the naked eye, those delicate nerves and blood vessels appeared much clearer.

This feature should not be underestimated.

The peripheral nerves and blood vessels are delicate anastomosis work, different from tendon work.

Tendons are relatively thicker, and the naked eye of a normal person is more convenient.

After examining the patient, Chen Cang said to Tan Zhonglin, “Director Tan, you start with repositioning the patient’s metacarpals. I will prepare for the subsequent suturing work.”

Tan Zhonglin nodded, “Director An, shall we do it together?”

An Yanjun nodded.

ps: There will be six chapters today, thank you all for your support. Actually, you’ve all been very supportive, and I don’t really want to ask for monthly tickets, but… my author friend, Wu Maxing, told me that it’s too lackadaisical not to ask for monthly tickets, so I decided to give it a try. What if it blows up Wu Maxing’s chrysanthemum? That guy is just ahead of us. Brothers, let’s add some firepower and blow him up.