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

  Yang Zongbao replied with a text message: "Bring Zhou Yi."

  After all, he is still his nominal apprentice and cannot be locked up like that.

  It wasn't until halfway through the day that a reply came from the other side: "I'll give it a try."

  With Zhou Chuan's guarantee, Yang Zongbao also tidied himself up and parted ways with Ma Xiaojian to go to the hospital.

  The operating room is different from usual, all the little nurses are excited. The atmosphere is different from usual, even a blind person can see it.

  However, Yang Zongbao's appearance still caused some people to whisper. After all, the medical accident, even if many people didn't know the inside story, knew that Yang Zongbao had nothing to do with it, and Li Jian was transferred away. On the surface, who won and who lost was clear at a glance. Moreover, the car incident still lingered, and for a while, it was still the topic of conversation among everyone in the hospital. Everyone was guessing what kind of person Yang Zongbao was and why he hadn't been punished this time despite such a big deal. Even a few clever ones, who usually had an air of superiority, took the initiative to show goodwill towards Yang Zongbao.

  Yang Zongbao is also not arrogant, when others talk to him, he will definitely not ignore them, and he still knows how to show basic human emotions.

  "Here?" Zhou Chuan suddenly appeared in front of Yang Zongbao with an expressionless face.

  "Hmm." Yang Zongbao looked back. As expected, Zhou Yi was behind him. When he saw Yang Zongbao, he rushed over and hugged his waist: "Master, I'm so miserable."

  "Go away." Yang Zongbao desperately pushed Zhou Yiyue's head, which was getting closer and closer, and the good atmosphere was completely ruined by Zhou Yi.

  "Stop it, room 2."

  At Zhou Chuan's order, Zhou Yi immediately reflexively straightened his back.

  "Sorry, I'm not strict with my family." Zhou Chuan led the way and walked into the observation room of the operating room with Yang Zongbao.

  Hu Dong has already made preparations in the operating room. He saw Yang Zongbao waving at him warmly. Dean Chen saw Yang Zongbao squeezing over to greet him from afar. Yang Zongbao's entire attention was drawn to the operating room, and he only exchanged a few pleasantries with Dean Chen. Fortunately, Dean Chen is also someone who knows how to read people's expressions, so after a few words, he didn't continue to disturb them.

  "Today's stomach cancer surgery was done by a supporting doctor from Japan." Zhou Chuan explained.

  "What's with the 'R' country?" Yang Zongbao was very sensitive to this word and had a bad premonition. Sure enough, when the doctor from R country entered the operating room, Yang Zongbao's eyebrows furrowed into a "川" shape.

  That R-country man will never forget for his whole life, the embarrassing scene in the dormitory, is something a man cannot tolerate.

  "How do you know?" Zhou Chuan first noticed that Yang Zongbao was not quite right: "He is Nohara Nagisaburo, he has been here for a while. First time on stage today."

  "Despicable person."

  "Ah?" Zhou Chuan immediately reacted, Yang Zongbao was talking about the Nohara Nagisaburou inside. Don't know what he did to offend this Bodhisattva Yang Zongbao. It's strange to say, those who have made an enemy of Yang Zongbao seem to have no good ending. So Zhou Chuan is looking forward to the sparks that will fly between Nohara Nagisaburou from R country and Yang Zongbao inside. After all, there are also nationalistic feelings involved here.

  "Sit down quickly." The people behind asked Yang Zongbao and others to sit down because they were standing in the way of their line of sight.

  "Sit down." Zhou Chuan let the three sit down.

  However, a sudden change occurred during the operation. Nobuhiro Nohara suddenly slapped a nurse.

  Everyone except Yang Zongbao stood up.

  "Hit our nurse?"

  "Human waste..."

  "Director Chen, what do you think we should do?"

  ……

  Director Chen went down to the operating room amidst a flurry of angry condemnation.

  Because the sound was blocked, Yang Zongbao and others could only see the picture inside but couldn't hear the sound.

  Director Chen apologized and then Nohara Osamu began the operation. The nurse who was hit was replaced with a new one.

  "How can this be?"

  "This is too disrespectful."

  "Our hospital doesn't need him."

  “……”

  Yang Zongbao ignored the surrounding curses and stared at the scene in the operating room.

  Zhou Chuan was also very indignant, but seeing Yang Zongbao's calmness, he immediately followed Yang Zongbao's line of sight and looked down. This glance made him unable to move his eyes again.

  "What's wrong with you? Seeing our nurse being beaten, are you indifferent?" Zhou Yi couldn't understand.

  "Shut up."

  Yang Zongbao and Zhou Chuan looked at each other, then turned their heads back to look inside the operating room.

  Zhou Yi couldn't understand Dao Dao, but he thought that whatever made both his brother and Master speechless at the same time couldn't be ordinary.

  "What's going on? Still outsourcing, what kind of thing is this, repeating the same place several times. Not even close to our hospital's doctors' surgical time."

  "Anyway, R country is just R country, except for some leading film and television industries, there's almost nothing strong."

  "Too much fuss..."

  Yang Zongbao didn't let Zhou Yi speak, but that doesn't mean others won't speak. The mocking voices rose and fell. Can't blame them either. In the operating room, Nohara Nagisa's ordinary surgical procedure was prolonged by a factor of two. However, every detail was handled very well. The patient's gastric nerves and blood vessels were exposed clearly. Just like in an anatomical atlas.

  "R country is indeed the world's second strongest in medical care. The name is not in vain." Zhou Chuan sighed.

  "Just like that nation. A very cautious and rigorous personality, there are always bright spots to be taken from anyone." Yang Zongbao continued.

  "Regardless of all that, he hit a woman from our country? Unbelievable, aren't you guys angry?" Zhou Yitian shouted, disapproving of Yang Zongbao's attitude.

  "That nurse who put gloves on Nohara Nagisa was operating irregularly, perhaps it's the style of that ethnic group. Although it's not right, if irregular operations are allowed, then the surgeon's gloves will likely bring bacteria. The patient's postoperative infection rate will increase. Furthermore, this patient may die from infection after surgery. In front of the patient's life, the dignity of doctors and nurses is almost negligible to me. I believe that nurse will never make such a mistake again in her lifetime." Yang Zongbao finally managed to say so much. Immediately plunged Zhou Yi into deep thought.

  "But hitting people is still wrong, this matter could have been discussed properly." Zhou Chuan interjected.

  "That's right, that's right." Zhou Yi saw that someone finally agreed with his statement and hurriedly followed suit.

  "Right the thing, not the person. His operation is okay."

  Yang Zongbao said no more after he finished speaking. Zhou Chuan also didn't say a word.

  The operation lasted for 10 hours. Some people got impatient and left halfway. At that time, there were a few people who never left their seats. Yang Zongbao, Zhou Chuan, Zhou Yi, Liu Chun, and another female doctor whom Yang Zongbao didn't know.

  Even the most serious gastric cancer surgery in China can be done within 6 hours at most. Generally, 2-4 hours is enough. So for patients with similar conditions today, Chinese doctors are much faster. No wonder these people are impatient and rush out one after another.

  By the time the operation was over, there were only a few people left.

  Actually, if you look carefully, this is almost a perfect operation.

  "There's another one coming later, a doctor from the US for stomach cancer surgery, can't you see?" Zhou Chuan asked.

  "America? Never heard of it." Yang Zongbao said in surprise.

  "There's nothing strange about it. I heard that it was the person in the back who made the request. The hospital didn't refuse, and apparently it was called George," Zhou Chuan said.

  "What? George?"

  Yang Zongbao almost choked on his saliva. But he thought to himself that there were too many people with the same name and surname, so it probably wasn't the same person.

  But God was busy, when the legendary George walked into the operating room, Yang Zongbao completely lost hope. Although the other party had a big beard, although the other party had red hair. But it couldn't stop George's nature.

  George is already in the operating room, as if he has a premonition, looking towards Yang Zongbao's direction and waving his hand enthusiastically.

  "Who is that big bearded man waving at?" Zhou Yi asked.

  Because they changed doctors, this observation room was once again packed with people.

  "Isn't it me?" Zhou Chuan saw Yang Zongbao didn't speak and had a number in his heart.

  George threw countless flying kisses before seriously going on stage for surgery.

  It's clear that the styles of R country and the US are vastly different. The US is more casual, almost to the point of being rough around the edges, but it gets the job done. Unlike R country, which is much more refined. Both have their advantages, and it's hard to say who is right or wrong.

  "What a mess."

  "Really, didn't even finish scanning those lymph nodes and it's already done?"

  "You really don't take patients seriously?"

  “……”

  George's operation was also a cursing tour.

  The troubles of the nation are often the most numerous. One person becomes a dragon, three people become snakes, and such things happen frequently. They won't absorb any lessons, but only gnash their teeth. Yang Zongbao deeply hates this point.

  "Master, although I don't understand, that American doctor is too fierce, right?" Zhou Yi and others were shocked by George's bold and forceful technique: "Won't that cause bleeding?"

  "In theory, no." Yang Zong comforted his apprentice.

  "Each has its own merits." Zhou Chuan concluded.

  The surgery in the US took relatively short time, about 4 hours.

  There was nothing to see, but Yang Zongbao's observation had not ended. As an anesthesiologist, he habitually waited for the patient to wake up before leaving.

  Just as Yang Zongbao had imagined, the shorter the operation time, the faster the patient woke up. In just a few minutes, the patient was awake and was sent out of the operating room by the anesthesiologist.

  Almost 15 hours without food, Yang Zongbao and his men were so hungry that they all thought of going to find something to eat to fill their stomachs.

  "Dear Zongbao."

  Yang Zongbao's chrysanthemum tightened, almost unable to hold on. Before he could even run, he was hugged by Red-haired George.

  "How did you get here?" Yang Zongbao saw no way out and could only pretend to hug each other.

  "She has arrived."

  "What?"

  Yang Zongbao's whole body shook: "Where?"

  At Jinjiang Hotel.

  "How did you get her here?" Yang Zongbao said with some annoyance.

  "She's not coming, you won't go." George looked at Yang Zongbao with a worried face and immediately said: "Don't get angry, I'm here to protect you all the way. Besides, she said she wanted to take a look around this country of yours, so... you know."

  "Alright, I know you're helpless with women. Let's go." Yang Zongbao dragged George out.

  "Where are you going?" Zhou Yi shouted from behind.

  "Go see the goddess. Do you want to come?" George invited Zhou Yi to go together.

  "How dare you?" Yang Zongbao retorted menacingly.

  "My dear, are you afraid of this man? I have extended to you the olive branch of friendship; can you bear to refuse the request of an international friend?" George said with clasped hands.

  "Alright, I'll go." Zhou Yi was dazed, gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, preparing to take a look at the female deity in his master's heart.