This doctor is already middle-aged, and he's only just started practicing medicine.

Chapter 141 His character is questionable!
There were three operating rooms, and the anesthesia monitors beeped regularly and intermittently. The anesthesiologists dared not be careless and dared not even pick up their phones.

Overwhelmed by drowsiness, he could only grit his teeth, stand up, and walk to the operating table to distract himself and try to stay awake by watching the surgery.

On the operating table, the procedure proceeded smoothly and methodically after Professor Tong Yuan'an returned.

The chief surgeon was Tong Yuan'an, and his assistants were Peng Haibo and Tian Shan.

Perhaps seeing that the surgery was going smoothly, Tian Shan spoke up to perk himself up, his words clear and articulate: "Professor Tong, how's Xiao Lu's situation?"

The anesthesiologist had been in the operating room the whole time, so he knew what had happened between Peng Haibo and Tian Shan. When he heard Tian Shan's gentle and calm tone, he rolled his eyes inwardly.

"It's alright, just average." Tong Yuan'an said calmly.

Tong Yuan'an wasn't targeting Lu Cheng; it's just that Lu Cheng's skill level was only average. Tong Yuan'an had seen far more advanced techniques than Lu Cheng.

Tian Shan said meaningfully, "This Xiao Lu is quite secretive. He was very discreet when he was in our orthopedics department, but once he went to the emergency department, it was like he was set free."

Tian Shan's words made Tong Yuan'an and Peng Haibo each glance at him.

Zhao Hai from the anesthesiology department was stunned. Only someone with a high level of skill could say something that allowed three different people to understand it differently.

At least, Zhao Hai could deduce that Tian Shan was sitting on the sidelines watching the tigers fight, expressing what Peng Haibo had asked him to express, and testing whether Lu Cheng had deliberately concealed his abilities before.

He also told Professor Tong Yuan'an that Lu Cheng had previously been in a relatively locked-up situation.

Tian Shan said he was set free, not that he flew.

Although they differ by only one character, their meanings can be quite different.

"If the old Xiao Lu had been hiding, he would have had to hide himself under a coffin, and he wouldn't even have had his grave dug up."

"Of course, skills are learned little by little. Whether you learn quickly or not, what does it have to do with whether you hide them or not?" Tong Yuan'an glanced at Tian Shan and then said.

"Could it be that Director Tian often plays hide-and-seek?"

Tian Shan choked slightly, carefully attending to him, grinning like a 150-pound fat man: "Professor Tong, no, this is just a simple dish."

Peng Haibo said in a serious tone: "It is a blessing for Xiao Lu to have such ability and opportunity, and it is also a blessing for our county hospital."

"If Xiao Lu can handle cases of amputated limbs and fingers, our hospital will no longer need to make referrals for such patients in the future."

"We haven't done any of this, so where could Lu Cheng hide it?"

"I just never imagined that Xiao Lu would grow to such a high level just from an advanced training course."

Tong Yuan'an chuckled, "Director Peng's idea is good; he's completely disregarding the ten years of hard work he put in behind the scenes..."

Peng Haibo was speechless for a moment before saying, "No, Professor Tong, we have all seen Xiao Lu's hard work and dedication."

Tong Yuan'an looked up: "It only looks good when it looks like this, right?"

After making a sarcastic remark, Tong Yuan'an added, "Actually, I also enjoy watching. It's so satisfying to be able to enjoy the view without having to lift a finger."

"Therefore, the current era of highly developed self-media also has certain drawbacks."

Tong Yuan'an changed the subject, but the logic in his words was a bit forced.

However, Peng Haibo and Tian Shan did not pursue the logical issues. Tong Yuan'an was already being considerate by trying to shift the focus of the topic.

However, Peng Haibo thought Tong Yuan'an wouldn't say anything more, but to his surprise, Tong Yuan'an said, "Director Peng, you said before that you wanted to personally handle Dr. Peng Kun's matter. What are your thoughts on that?"

Peng Haibo's assistant's hands trembled slightly. If it weren't for his instinct as a surgeon, he could have released the retractor and caused the surgical incision to spring back!

But Peng Haibo's hook only wobbled slightly. This was internal affairs of the hospital's orthopedics department, and Tong Yuan'an's reach was too far.

However, there's one thing: the person in charge of cleaning up today was Tong Yuan'an, so ultimately the trouble ended up with Tong Yuan'an, which means it's related to him.

"Professor Tong, what do you mean?" Peng Haibo tried his best to suppress his emotions.

Tong Yuan'an smiled enigmatically: "This is Director Peng's business, I'm not the director."

Peng Haibo said, "Then I will suspend Peng Kun's professional license for half a month, send him back to work full-time, and deduct his performance bonus for this month."

Tian Shan lowered his head, sniffed, and was not surprised by the decision.

Tong Yuan'an lowered his head and continued suturing the tendon, but after about fifteen seconds he said, "Director Peng, I plan to move to a different ward next month."

Upon hearing this, Peng Haibo immediately became anxious: "Professor Tong, if you have any ideas, we can discuss them."

Tong Yuan'an's voice was firm: "The only idea is to change wards, that's all."

"There's no need to trouble Director Peng to do it; I'll submit the application to the hospital office myself."

Although Tian Shan was expressionless and sitting upright, he was secretly overjoyed.

About half an hour later, Tong Yuan'an finished suturing all the tendons and sighed, "To be honest, these social scum and scoundrels really harm others and themselves."

"Don't say they're ignorant; they can't even afford to pay compensation... but what can we do?"

There are only three types of people who come to the hospital: medical staff, patients, and people who are not involved in medical care.

“When someone like him gets into trouble and comes to seek medical help, even if I’m not from this hospital, I’ll still be called over to help treat him. That’s just how society is.”

Tong Yuan'an may seem to be wallowing in self-pity, but he is actually giving Peng Haibo an explanation.

Who does Peng Kun think he is? Even if the patient he treats is a murderer, what the hell does that have to do with your orthopedics department?
When did hospitals start doing the work of courts, determining whether someone is guilty or innocent, whether they should be punished by law, and whether they should die?
Peng Haibo wasn't brain-dead; he knew that what Peng Kun had done this time had crossed Tong Yuan'an's bottom line—treating patients not as patients, but as mere fodder.

If Peng Kun reported it and received authorization, then the failure was a 'technical problem,' an inherent probability in medicine.

But what Peng Kun is doing now is a matter of character and medical ethics.

"Professor Tong, Peng Kun seriously violated medical discipline during the emergency room today. I will definitely deal with it more seriously!" Peng Haibo still wanted to salvage the situation.

"That's Director Peng's personal business, so I won't interfere..."

"Huh?" As the surgery was nearing its end, Tong Yuan'an became sleepy again. He yawned, carefully examined the surgical wound, and then put his hands down.

"Director Tian, ​​could you sew this up for me? I'll sit down and rest for a bit."

Tian Shan hurriedly said, "Professor Tong, you can go back and rest first. You've worked so hard today."

Tong Yuan'an said, "We've already made it this far, let's all stay on stage together. Anyway, we won't get much sleep today."

Peng Haibo then proactively and positively said, "Professor Tong, there's a reason for this. Our surgery tomorrow can be canceled."

"I'm waiting for Brother Chen Song to have breakfast," Tong Yuan'an gave a legitimate reason.

Tong Yuan'an's meticulousness made Tian Shan and Zhao Hai thoughtful. It was clear that Tong Yuan'an was afraid Peng Haibo would make things difficult for him, or even stab the patient again after he left the operating room...

Although the chances of this happening were virtually nonexistent, Tong Yuan'an still chose to stay there until the patient left the operating room.

After leaving the operating room, even if Peng Haibo smeared something on the patient's neck, it had nothing to do with Tong Yuan'an. But before leaving the operating room, many things were unclear about who should be responsible.

(End of this chapter)