godfather of surgery

Chapter 658 What a coincidence!

Chapter 658 What a coincidence!

No matter from which angle Cheney raised the question, it was easily resolved by Yang Ping.

In front of Yang Ping, Cheney is no match at all.

This knowledgeable American professor found that the Chinese professor on the podium was simply non-human. He knew all the knowledge about spinal tumors, no matter what he said. He seemed to have read all the monographs, all the papers, and done countless Surgery for spinal tumors.

Cheney made a judgment: Standing on the podium of the academic society, this Chinese professor is invincible, and he has no choice but to admit defeat.

Although pragmatic Americans are arrogant, under the guidance of pragmatism philosophy, they also have an advantage. They are willing to admit defeat and bow their heads in time when they are defeated.

"I have nothing to say now, I just hope to see Professor Yang's paper sooner."

Cheney was sweating all over, and he no longer had any desire to ask questions, curled up on the chair like a defeated rooster.

"Please be patient, we will complete the submission of the paper as quickly as possible."

Yang Ping returned to the center of the podium from a place not far from Cheney.

In this way, the debate between Yang Ping and Cheney ended with Cheney's surrender, and the rest of the time was for everyone to discuss freely. Yang Ping should also take a break. He sat back in his seat and took a sip of water.

If you have any doubts, there will be more opportunities in the future.

This Sino-US debate has boosted the confidence of all doctors, especially young doctors.

Time passed quickly, after lunch, Yang Ping and Cheney debated, and then everyone communicated freely, and it was time to finish the meal in a flash.

I have already ordered a lot of fast food for the evening, and it is too late to cancel, and waste is impossible. Anyway, we are all doctors, and we don’t care about eating an extra fast food.

In the evening, we ate fast food in the meeting room again. Professor Liang and Professor Lu did not go home for dinner, but ate with everyone in the meeting room.

When eating, the doctors who had a seat stayed still, and the doctors who didn't have a seat stood or squatted, and finished the meal in the most comfortable posture anyway.

Professor Lu lowered his head and started cooking. He caught a glimpse of Professor Liang going out for a while. He didn't know if he was going to the bathroom or calling the old lady.

Anyway, finding that Professor Liang was not there, he immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand and said:
"Professor Yang, if you come to Xiehe, if you have any difficulties, please tell me at any time. Our medical office is to provide logistical support for your doctors and solve problems."

"Are you used to living in a guest house? The conditions are not good, but it's convenient and safe inside the hospital."

"Is ten beds enough? Not enough, I will continue to apply for you?"

"Whether the team is satisfied or dissatisfied, please feel free to comment. Don't be polite. If anyone in the team is disobedient and disobeys the work arrangement, you can just tell me and I will deal with it."

With this tone, people who didn't understand it thought that Professor Lu helped to secure the ten beds, and there was nothing wrong with Professor Liang.

"The establishment of beds in Xiehe is very tight. Sometimes it is wishful thinking for the director who leads the team to add a bed, so for your ten beds, I worked my life out. Fortunately, the higher-ups understand."

"Special talents, special treatment!"

"If you need anything in work and life, just tell me directly, Professor Liang is old, don't let him worry about these things."

Professor Liang called the old lady in the corridor outside and told the old lady that she had already had the conference meal that night and would not go home for dinner.

After making the phone call, Professor Liang returned to the conference room. When Lu Donglai saw Professor Liang coming back, he immediately stopped chatting with Yang Ping, bowed his head and continued cooking.

After dinner, Cheney came over to exchange contact information with Yang Ping. The so-called contact method is email, and Europeans and Americans like email, which is a more traditional contact method.

Then Cheney hoped that Yang Ping could go to the Minnesota Twin Cities Spinal Surgery Center to give lectures.

"This is our official invitation to invite you to give lectures, not for communication, but for lectures!"

Cheney repeatedly emphasized that it was lectures, not exchanges, and he was afraid that Yang Ping would refuse.

Once the pragmatist is defeated, he will bow his head, and his face does not exist now.

"We have time to contact by e-mail." Yang Ping neither refused nor accepted.

After dinner, everyone chatted for a while, and then the meeting ended. Director Hu arranged a special car to take the American team to the airport.
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Yang Ping's residence was arranged in the internal guest house of Xiehe Hospital, on the sixth floor of the teaching building in the East Campus. Director Hu specially reserved a room facing the sun for him, and the room fee was paid by the hospital.

Dinner was relatively early, and Yang Ping's visit this time was also for inspection, without specific work tasks, and Jing Yunsong's operation was just a coincidence.

So after the meeting was over, Song Yun treated guests and led a group of young doctors, more than a dozen doctors, all of whom were young elites among doctors, and all of them graduated from the Concorde eight-year program.

I have already eaten dinner, so it is not appropriate to eat Da Dong again.

So Song Yun took Yang Ping and everyone for a stroll in Xiehe, and then went to Wangfujing for supper. Professor Liang and Director Hu were not present, and this was a special event for young people.

These young people now regard Yang Ping as their idol, especially Song Yun, who has become Yang Ping's die-hard fan.

Song Yun picked a good late night snack shop, and everyone sat around the late night snack table.

If it weren't for Yang Ping, these young doctors would rarely have time to gather together like this.

"I'm wronged tonight, you come to Xiehe, we take turns to treat you to dinner, start with Wangfujing, Wangfujing will start with Dadong, how about it? Next time, I will treat you to Dadong." Song Yun made the decision for everyone, Take turns entertaining guests.

No one present disagreed, agreed with one voice, and rushed to treat the guests.

In fact, the young doctors in Xiehe work very hard, but their income is not high, which is much lower than that of some wealthy local hospitals.

People like Song Yun who have already been promoted to deputy high school are much better off, but that little income is nothing in the imperial capital.

So these doctors, especially those who have just graduated, are under financial pressure to invite Yang Ping in turn, but they are happy.

What's more, they said that they take turns to treat guests, and they don't know when the next time will be. They usually arrive at the hospital at 24:48 in the morning and start working, and they don't get home until [-]:[-] in the evening. It is common for them to get off work continuously for [-] or [-] hours.

Today's situation is very special. In order to accompany Yang Ping out for a meal, there is no time to go shopping for supper.

"You don't need to be so polite!" Yang Ping knew that everyone was being polite and respected himself.

"That won't work, I'm afraid we don't have money, right? We can still afford a meal, just listen to Song Yun, you just eat." Hearing that Yang Ping was so polite, Kong Weiquan was not happy.

"Yes, yes, it's agreed, come to the imperial capital, just listen to our arrangements." The other doctors echoed excitedly.

"Who's there?"

Everyone was chatting, and a doctor with sharp eyes saw two beauties at the next table not far away, so familiar.

"Isn't that Qiu Ruo and Yu Yanwen?" The sharp-eyed doctor recognized them.

Such a coincidence?
Song Yun turned his head to look, and it was indeed Qiu Ruo and Yu Yanwen, both girls from Xiehe operating room, everyone was very familiar with them.

"Call over to eat together." Song Yun immediately went over and called.

When I met my colleague, who was also a young lady in the operating room, we were all friends, so why did Song Yun invite him to have supper together.

"That's Qiu Ruo and Yu Yanwen from our operating room. They are the ones supporting the operation today. Qiu Ruo is the equipment nurse and Yu Yanwen is the itinerant nurse." Kong Weiquan introduced the two ladies in the operating room.

"Qiu Ruo is a flower in our operating room." Kong Weiquan added in a low voice.

At this moment, Song Yun brought Qiu Ruo and Yu Yanwen to the table, and Kong Weiquan called the waiter to add chairs.

Because everyone in the operating room wore masks and hats, and it was the first time they worked together, Yang Ping didn't remember what the instrument nurse and the itinerant nurse looked like.

"Hello everyone, Professor Yang." Qiu Ruo greeted everyone with a pleasant voice.

"Hello!" Yang Ping responded.

"It's a coincidence that you are all here." Qiu Ruo was quite surprised by the chance meeting.

(End of this chapter)

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