Wen Yuan came to the medical office hesitantly and raised his hand to knock on the door. After hearing Director Han's voice, his heart tightened again and again, and finally pushed the door and went in.

"Professor Wen, sit down." Director Han's attitude was quite kind, but Wen Yuan's mind was a little confused. He couldn't tell whether Director Han was angry and laughed back, and he still wanted to show his own face.

Sitting down nervously, Wen Yuan put his hands on his knees like a primary school student, his waist straight, and his knees were tightly together, trying to squeeze out a hint of laughter, but it was even more ugly than crying.

"Professor Wen, tell me about the operation yesterday." Director Han said lightly.

Wen Yuan described the operation process yesterday.

Actually, there is nothing to say. The operation is very simple and the process is not thrilling. Because the stone extraction was successful, the patient recovered well after the operation.

Finally, Wen Yuan and anesthesiologist Liu Wei went to the ward to take a look at the patient.

It was precisely because of Liu Wei's insistence that the two went to see the postoperative patient, and at this moment, Wen Yuan had more explanations.

After a brief statement, Wen Yuan restlessly waited for the "judgment".

It was so simple that Wen Yuan felt a little confused.

The attitude was not upright enough, which means Director Han might think that he did not want to admit his mistake. Professor Wen Yuanwen immediately coughed after he finished speaking.

"Director Han, I have thought about the operation several times..."

Wen Yuan wanted to continue talking, but what should I say next?

Is there any problem with the surgery? Or is there no problem with the surgery?

Whether there is any problem or not, Wen Yuan is confused, and he doesn't even know what the problem is.

He knew that this kind of confused emotion was the most terrifying because it meant the unknown.

"You need to say nothing." Director Han listened to Wenyuan's report while flipping through the printed medical records. His voice was not loud, but he was filled with a sense of coldness.

Wenyuan almost cried when he heard Director Han say this.

As long as you are an individual, you can hear the impatientness and even disgust in Director Han's tone.

"Let's go back first." Director Han said immediately.

"Han Chu..." Wen Yuan wanted to struggle for a while, he said in a hint of disguise.

"Hmm?" Director Han stretched his tail and looked up at Wen Yuan coldly.

His eyes were cold, like a sharp blade, and Wen Yuan felt ache in his heart, as if he had been stabbed.

"It's really not OK to be Professor Zhou's absence." Director Han seemed to be muttering to himself.

He waved his hand and drove Wenyuan away like he was chasing a fly.

Seeing Wenyuan go out, Director Han shook his head slightly.

When Zhou Congwen was there, flowers were blooming and cooking oil was burning. Everything seemed to be thriving. New technologies were being developed rapidly. Many people in the provincial capital gradually knew the various new technologies of the Second Hospital of Medical University and gradually changed their ideas.

Although it only took less than a year, the change was huge. Even the old enemy next door, the First Hospital of Medical University, brought down the old director with a heart to study.

However, once Zhou Congwen is gone, the good times will not be there.

Doing ERCP can kill people! Director Han felt bitter and helpless when he thought of this.

Although appendicitis can kill people, this is the case with medical treatment. No one can guarantee that they can still walk alive after going to the operating table. All surgeries have a probability of curing.

But this is too fast!

Professor Zhou Congwen and Zhou recently went to 912 to study new techniques and wanted to participate in the new techniques of the World Cardiac and Thoracic Surgery Competition next year, but the fire broke out in the hospital...

Director Han sighed deeply.

Wen Yuan stood in front of him, as if he was still unwilling to give in and wanted to explain something.

Director Han also hoped that Wenyuan could tell one, two, three, four, five very calmly, and use iron-like facts to explain the truth.

Unfortunately, just looking at Wen Yuan's expression, Director Han knew that all this was a fantasy.

Wen Yuan couldn't say anything, this was the medical accident he caused.

The key is that Wen Yuan is full of brains and doesn't know anything, and he can't even understand any mistakes he made.

"Dongdongdongdongdong~"

Just as Wen Yuan was about to leave embarrassedly, a knock on the door rang out.

Before Director Han could speak, three people pushed the door open and came in.

Wen Yuan took a look and his whole body was cold to his heels.

The people who came in were the chief director of gynecology and two deputy directors. They looked serious and seemed to be in a straight step.

There are many people in gynecology, so this is here to fight. Wen Yuan knows it very well.

Seeing Wen Yuan, Director Du of the gynecology department looked even worse. She snorted coldly, then went to Director Han, bowed slightly, and said politely and respectfully, "Director Han, I have learned about the matter again. After everyone's discussion, they unanimously agreed that it has nothing to do with our gynecology department."

Director Han did not say anything, but continued to look through the medical records.

Director Du didn't feel embarrassed, she continued, "What we did was a curettage surgery, it was very simple.

Last year, the procedure was performed more than 2,100 cases, and the previous year was performed 1,900 cases. There are data further ahead. I believe Director Han knows it. This is a mature old procedure and there is no possibility of sudden death during surgery at all."

"There are no ones who have died even when chasing the palace." Director Han said lightly.

"Hanwu!" Director Du knew very well the relationship between Director Han and Zhou Congwen, and also knew that there was a close connection between ERCP and Zhou Congwen. She said anxiously, "If there is any accident in the uterine curettage, it is all major bleeding after surgery. Since the vascular intervention department, we have embolized the uterine artery in patients with severe bleeding, and there has never been any irreparable malignant medical incidents."

After saying that, Director Du saw that Director Han did not speak, so he looked at Wen Yuan viciously.

If the eyes could become substance, Wen Yuan had been torn into countless pieces at this time.

"Professor Wen, our department has discussed it internally. There is absolutely no problem with curettage. We unanimously believe that you have complications in ERCP, which leads to sudden death of the patient."

"We think it's a thrombosis." Another deputy director held his glasses and said seriously, "There is thrombosis in ERCP and the embolic enters the blood circulation, causing the patient to have acute myocardial infarction and there is not even time to rescue."

"Professor Wen, you should give an explanation at this time." Director Du said gloomyly.

Wenyuan's nose felt sore and his legs were a little soft.

It is said that two fists cannot beat four hands. They are a department with three people fighting each other, and they are alone.

Besides, I don’t even know what happened.

What a fuck!

Wen Yuan lowered his head, this matter must have been defeated, what will happen next? It is certain that ERCP cannot continue to be carried out. Will he be suspended?

It's possible.

If I really have a suspension, let alone the illusory dream of following Zhou Congwen to 912, I can't even stay at the Second Hospital of Medical University.

Wen Yuan suddenly thought of the night when Zhang You got into trouble.

What Zhou Congwen feeds him is delicious food, it’s simply poison!
Chapter completed!