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

  But looking at this young man, with his current steady attitude, can he really do it? You know that's not a surgery that a newcomer can handle. I even found the director of thoracic surgery to stand by, just in case.

  "Almost ready." A nurse from the operating room pushed in and said.

  "Let's go, get ready to wash our hands." Yang Zongbao stood up first and walked out of the director's office.

  Today, the operating room was exceptionally lively, and it's the first time it's been so lively at night. Yang Zongbao enjoyed star-like treatment all the way. For the first time, he was surrounded by so many people paying attention to him, it really felt like walking on a red carpet. Along the way, wherever Yang Zongbao needed to pass through, a path would automatically be cleared for him.

  As soon as I washed my hands and entered the operating room, I saw a group of directors already gathered there, bustling about like a vegetable market.

  "There can't be too many people in the operating room, sorry, you all go up, I don't want so many people. It affects the clean environment." Yang Zongbao frowned as soon as he entered the operating room, do these people not know what cleanliness is? So many people. The temperature of the operating room has risen by several degrees, which will inevitably affect the patient's body temperature environment. The temperature of the operating room must be maintained at a certain level.

  This is a fully transparent operating room with cameras inside, and everyone can observe the whole process from outside through glass or screens.

  After all the people were driven out, there was only circulating nurse Yang Yan, scrub nurse Li Sisi, first assistant Zhou Chuan, anesthesiologist and perfusionist Director Mao.

  "Let's get started. Scalpel." Put on the reverse gown and gloves. Got up onto the operating table, stretched out my hand to Li Sisi.

  "Give."

  A chainsaw was placed in Yang Zongbao's hands without hesitation.

  The operation began, and Yang Zongbao said to the head nurse who was patrolling: "Start timing."

  The timer on the panel in the operating room suddenly lit up with time.

  Without any discarded action, hands did not tremble, after the electric saw cut, the heart came out.

  Yang Zongbao could only see his heart beating at this time, and everything else was deafening...

  "Director Zhu, what do you think?" asked Zhu Zeming, the director of cardiovascular surgery who was summoned by the old hospital director.

  "Although I'm not an expert in this field, I have to admire the solid foundation. What do you think?" The old director didn't turn his head, keeping his eyes fixed on the operating room below, reluctant to look away.

  "Old Dean, very promising, but some techniques are still quite rough, just like sewing needles. Can have very fine stitches, but also can have very coarse stitches. This kid, his stitches are coarse, but it's calculated to be just right, won't cause any consequences, that's where he's great." Zhu Zeming didn't say anything else. The young doctor on the operating table, not a single unnecessary movement, finding blood vessels, probing positions extremely clear. But what's amazing is that they're using an almost negligible delicate method, which can speed up the operation and reduce the patient's suffering. However, if you don't have a good grasp of human anatomy, it's impossible to succeed. A newly graduated university student, if I hadn't seen it myself today, I wouldn't believe in the existence of geniuses even if I was beaten to death."

  The structure of human anatomy is roughly the same, but there are individual differences, just like shoes on feet. They all look like shoes, but the styles are different. This young doctor seems to be very familiar with it. Originally, when the old director came to let himself save the scene, he still thought that the old director was senile, but unexpectedly, he was overconfident. A person like this must be kept in his own department.

  "Old Dean..."

  "Don't say anything, I know what you're thinking. It's impossible, he's already been eyed by many people." Before Zhu Ze Ming could even open his mouth, the old director had already spoken up to dispel his intentions. Zhu Ze Ming could only helplessly continue watching.

  "Close your chest."

  Just as everyone was still immersed in the beauty of Yang Zongbao's surgical art, Yang Zongbao said a sentence that shocked the audience. It's only been 45 minutes, too fast!

  "Impossible, how can it be so fast?" someone shouted immediately.

  Zhu Zeming turned around to see Wang Liyang, the stinky dog shit in his department. He had no skills, but was good at cheating patients out of their money. He usually turned a blind eye to it, but now that he was shouting, it was truly shameful.

  "Shut up and watch closely." How humiliating, especially in front of other departments. Each department in the hospital is in a competitive relationship with each other, competing for research funding and equipment. It's also embarrassing to have such an incompetent person in our department.

  "Is it really amazing?"

  "Yes. Director Wang's face outside doesn't look good."

  "Is this really a graduate of a second-rate university? Looking at this attitude, it seems like someone from a noble family."

  "Who says it isn't? The anesthesiology department has struck gold this time."

  "But then again, this young man might have offended someone."

  "I heard you came first in the entrance exam."

  "Really? No way?"

  “……”

  All sorts of comments flooded in, and Wang Liyang's face changed unpredictably. Originally, he had deliberately chosen a patient with an external chest condition for him, thinking that he would make a fool of himself, and then save the situation himself. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be himself who lost face. No matter, he didn't believe that Wang Liyang would have such good luck in the next operation either. Let's wait and see.

  Observe in the operating room.

  Yang Zongbao sat on the footboard of the operating room, resting.

  "You're amazing." Li Sisi gazed at Yang Zongbao with a look of adoration.

  "Thank you." Yang Zongbao didn't have any feeling, still so calm, maintaining his steady breathing, he couldn't get excited, once the doctor gets excited it's easy to make mistakes.

  "You're amazing." Zhou Chuan looked at Yang Zongbao with a conflicted expression.

  "It's nothing special, anyone can do it with practice." Yang Zongbao looked at Zhou Chuan with a calm and humble attitude.

  "You..." Zhou Chuan was out of breath, he himself couldn't do what he did, but why could he still hide himself like this? Reflecting on his own past sense of superiority, wasn't it just a clown jumping around in his eyes.

  "Stop thinking about it, prepare to step down, they don't intend to help us." Yang Zongbao didn't care about Zhou Chuan's fragile thoughts, his mind was all about the handover operation. Heart and lung transplantation is a major surgery, and there's no one else to help, so he had to put in some effort: "Go to the bathroom first, our time will be long later."

  The patient was pushed in quickly. It's not clear if it was intentional to make things difficult for Yang Zongbao, but no one came in to help. This was originally an unthinkable thing. But Yang Zongbao didn't mind, what joke, he had survived all sorts of hardships before, this was nothing.

  Fresh heart and lungs arrived as a whole.

  Yang Zongbao began the surgery.

  Everyone outside the operating room stood up as the operation progressed, and no one could bear to move their eyes away. If there is no God, then the young doctor inside is the savior - the hand of God.

  "Awesome, awesome!" Zhu Ze Ming exclaimed. He was embarrassed to think that he could be his master, what a shallow idea, the other party is already at the level of a grandmaster. It's more like he should be his apprentice instead.

  "Perfect, too perfect." Director Hu Dong was also immersed in it.

  "...The old director at this time had almost no other thoughts, this young man must stay in his own hospital, such talent is nowhere to be found, bluntly speaking, where will be the holy land of medicine."

  The surgery lasted for 10 hours and has ended.

  When Yang Zongbao came out of the operating room, people outside applauded.

  "Thank you." Yang Zongbao left alone. After changing his clothes and leaving the hospital, he walked a long way before discovering that someone was following him.

  When you move quickly, those who follow will also move quickly; when you move slowly, those who follow will also move slowly.

  Suddenly turned around and saw Li Sisi following behind.

  This was Yang Zongbao's first time seeing Li Sisi in casual clothes, and he didn't expect her to be so slender.

  "What's with following me?" Yang Zongbao said bluntly.

  "I, I mean to say, you look very handsome today." Li Sisi's eyes shone brightly as she looked at Yang Zongbao.

  "Thanks, nothing else, I'll go first." Yang Zongbao didn't want such a romantic and unrealistic life.

  Yang Zongbao is no fool, if the other party has a good impression of himself, how can he not know? However, whether to accept it or not is up to him.

  "Wait, I'll treat you to dinner." Li Sisi didn't think she would be refused.

  "No need, I'm very tired and want to sleep." Yang Zongbao still refused. After doing surgery for a whole day, he was already exhausted, from one afternoon to the evening of the next day, what a serious physical consumption it was.

  "Let's eat first." Li Sisi took the initiative to hold Yang Zongbao's hand.

  Yang Zongbao felt a softness in his hands and for a moment he didn't know how to react, he had never been strict with the women who were good to him.

  Yang Zongbao's thoughts are relatively conservative, following the idea that a good man does not fight with women. He is also quite respectful to females.

  "Come on, come on." Li Sisi's face turned red as she dragged Yang Zongbao into a Western restaurant.

  "What should we eat?" Li Sisi asked.

  "Whatever." Yang Zongbao thought that since he had already come in, he might as well eat.

  "Let's have steak then." Li Sisi made her own decision and said to the waiter beside her: "Two servings of Chateaubriand, please."

  "Good, what about the red wine?" The waiter thought to himself that such a beautiful woman was with such an unsophisticated little boy, although he thought so in his heart, but this was a high-end Western restaurant and he was a well-trained professional, so despite his inner criticism, he still showed extreme respect on his face.

  "What about you?" Li Sisi asked for Yang Zongbao's opinion.

  "Two pots."

  Yang Zongbao didn't mind the gaze of the people sitting next to him regarding his second pot of liquor, he did his own thing.

  “……”

  "Is there Erkuai?" Li Sisi asked the waiter.

  "Yes, we have it but you've ordered steak." The waiter said with difficulty, trying to make a last persuasion.

  "Let's have a bottle of Er Guo Tou then."

  It turns out that Li Sisi is not as weak and timid as she appears on the surface, but rather a strong-willed person. Yang Zongbao wants to see what this woman's true intentions are.

  The steak was served. Li Sisi thought Yang Zongbao would be at a loss and wouldn't know how to use his fork. But unexpectedly, Yang Zongbao used it with elegance. Just like the way he performed surgery, with the elegance of a barbaric aristocrat, somewhat rough but reasonable in demeanor. It's just that one had to ignore his eating speed, as well as the annoying Er Guotou beside him.

  "Uh..." Yang Zongbao looked at Li Sisi staring at him eating and felt a bit embarrassed.

  "What?" Li Sisi fully demonstrated her gentle qualities, and Yang Zongbao asked with a smile on his face.

  "Next time I want my steak 50% well done."

  I didn't expect Yang Zongbao to squeeze out these two sentences after waiting for half a day. But Li Si thought for a moment and exclaimed with joy, "Is there still a chance to invite you to dinner next time?"

  The loud voice startled the waiter next to him. Then, from all directions of the restaurant, various degrees of disdainful eyes were cast in Yang Zongbao's direction.

  But in Yang Zongbao's eyes, these gazes were just a gentle breeze, not worth mentioning.

  Men are just dying to save face and suffer, they can't bear how much suffering if they don't save face. Although his original intention was not to have another date with the little nurse, he really just had nothing to say, but the other party insisted on interpreting it this way, so there's no choice. Yang Zongbao always has no way to deal with a face full of kindness.