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

Chapter 137 Begging in a Despicable Way! ~ (Bonus Chapter for 4000 Monthly Tickets)

The corridor outside the operating room was dimly lit!
Lu Cheng immediately took out his phone and started looking for Director Lin Qianlong's phone number.

Just then, someone passed by and said, "Xiao Lu, how's your situation? Director Lin said that the tendon in the emergency operating room has been treated, so he wants you to go to the surgical operating room."

The speaker was Zeng Huanqi, who had been sent by Lin Qianlong to pick up Lu Cheng, fearing that Lu Cheng might have been delayed somewhere.

"Brother Zeng, I've almost finished handling things here. Tian Zhuang and Du Daihua are in operating room 3, nothing special."

After Lu Cheng finished speaking, he said to Zeng Huanqi, "Brother Zeng, could you check on Brother Zhang in operating room 2 later and see what they're doing?"

"Don't cause any trouble."

Zeng Huanqi immediately understood what Lu Cheng meant: "Don't worry, Zhang Tiesheng definitely has a plan."

While Lu Cheng was speaking, he found Lin Qianlong's phone number. After connecting, he immediately reported: "Director Lin, I can't perform the tendon revision surgery in Emergency Operating Room 4. Can you please notify Director Peng Haibo of Orthopedics to arrange someone to take over?"

The nurse must have answered the phone and put it on speakerphone, so Lu Cheng heard a lot of other background noise.

"A little to the left."

"Blood sucking..."

"Vascular clamp, a little higher..." Chen Song and the other unfamiliar voices of Lu Cheng pierced through the air in sequence.

Lin Qianlong shouted, "What tendon revision surgery? What kind of tendon revision surgery is this in an emergency?"

"Director Lin, you can have Director Peng ask Tian Hongjian and Peng Kun from the orthopedics department. When I went there, all they left me with was tendon revision surgery."

“Tendon revision surgery is several times, even ten times, more difficult than direct suturing of an initial tendon injury. My abilities are limited, and I cannot handle it,” Lu Cheng replied naturally, without any anger.

It's not particularly shameful to be unable to handle something!

Lin Qianlong immediately said, "Are they crazy? Didn't Dean Zeng appoint you as the technical director for the tendon surgery?"

"They performed tendon repairs without your assessment? Lu Cheng, you have to take responsibility for that statement!"

Lu Cheng said, "I stand by my words! But whether I'm in charge or not is still up for debate. I now think that Dean Zeng overestimated me."

"I took photos too."

Lin Qianlong replied, "Okay, I'll call Peng Haibo in the orthopedics department right away."

After hanging up, Lu Cheng thought for a moment and realized that he still couldn't handle the flexor tendon that had been torn due to the initial failed suture.

Perhaps he had the ability, but not the knowledge. Lu Cheng had never been exposed to renovation techniques, so he could only leave it to Professor Tong Yuan'an.

Then, Lu Cheng quickly ran towards the operating room, trying to get involved in the emergency rescue work there as soon as possible.

Halfway through the run, Lu Cheng's phone rang; it was from Peng Haibo.

"Lu Cheng? What's wrong with you? Didn't Dean Zeng put you in charge of tendon suturing? What kind of nonsense is it to push it onto our orthopedics department?" Peng Haibo questioned him immediately.

Lu Cheng said, "Director Peng, I can take responsibility for the initial tendon suture, but I can't do the revision!"

"Director Peng, you don't want me to tell the truth and make things awkward for everyone, do you?"

Peng Haibo was silent for a moment, then asked, "Could you do me a favor?"

Based on Peng Haibo's understanding of Peng Kun, he estimated that Peng Kun had acted recklessly, but had caused problems.

Peng Kun thought Lu Cheng could help clean up the mess, but in reality, the nature of the surgery had changed.

However, Peng Haibo did not want to alarm Tong Yuan'an, as this would make Tong Yuan'an think that Peng Kun had character flaws.

"Director Peng, this isn't about helping out. I really don't know how. I've never done this before, and no one has ever taught me how to do it!"

"As you know, I'm not the kind of person who ignores patients; that's not my style."

“But I just can’t do it! So I can’t help you with this.” Lu Cheng replied directly, without any particular anger.

Lu Cheng was only angry at Peng Kun's audacity, and did not think that Peng Kun was taking advantage of the time when Dean Zeng was in charge of tendon suturing to harm him.

What time is it now?
In the emergency room, Peng Kun was doing all this, and he didn't even know how he died. Yet he deliberately got himself involved? His scheme was incredibly low-class.

"You should ask Professor Tong; he should have this experience," Lu Cheng said.

Peng Haibo's tone was 70% disbelieving. He felt that Lu Cheng was likely deliberately kicking him while he was down, and that he wanted to seize on Peng Kun's mistake to pin him down: "Really?"

"I really don't know how to refurbish! I swear!" Lu Cheng replied.

"Director Peng, I'm almost at the operating room. Director Lin called to ask me something." Lu Cheng hung up the phone.

In the operating room, Peng Haibo's eyes momentarily darkened, but the darkness was fleeting.

Regardless, Peng Kun still needs to find a way to cover his losses.

Peng Haibo glanced at the operating table again: "I'll go out for a bit."

Xiang Kuihua nodded: "Director Peng, this is almost done. Lu Cheng can take a look at the rest."

……

Five minutes later, Tong Yuan'an roared with curses, turning around and angrily asking, "Director Peng, what do you take me for? What do you take emergency surgery for?"

After finishing speaking, Tong Yuan'an turned around and angrily slammed the suture forceps to the ground: "Am I your slave?"

"WTF?"

With many emergency patients, including those requiring finger replantation, it was understandable that Peng Haibo called him in the early hours of the morning to ask him to work overtime, considering the patients' conditions.

After all, we are all doctors, and it is only natural to ask for help when we encounter patients we can't handle.

But what kind of situation is this now?
Peng Kunming knew he couldn't improve the Tang method, yet he still tried? He directly ruptured the tendon, and now he wants to do a last-minute repair? ???
Why don't I just become your father and son's slave?
"Professor Tong, I'm sorry. Peng Kun is young and doesn't know any better. He acted rashly. I apologize on his behalf." Peng Haibo had no choice but to ask for help.

If this matter is not handled properly, Peng Kun could be warned at best, or seriously punished with a major demerit and being barred from promotion for several years.

"The patient is still on the operating table. I hope that Professor Tong will consider the patient's situation and not hold it against him for now."

"I'll deal with him personally after things are settled here!"

Tong Yuan'an said, "I don't need you to deal with him at all."

“If he does this, I’ll have to apply for a transfer to another department next month.”

"Professor Tong?" Peng Haibo's expression was a bit ugly, and he had already cursed Peng Kun half to death in his heart.

"Just wait!"

"I haven't finished replanting my severed finger yet, so I don't have time for that right now." Tong Yuan'an returned to the operating table and picked up a pair of needle forceps again.

He wasn't angry that Peng Haibo begged him to perform the surgery again; he was angry that Peng Kun completely disregarded his patients.

"What about Xiao Lu?" Peng Haibo asked tentatively.

“The damage falls under the category of repair techniques, which Xiao Lu hasn’t studied, so he can’t do it.”

"Revision surgery is a routine procedure in our department. We don't treat ordinary tendon ruptures."

Tong Yuan'an said, "You tell them to wait over there; I can't possibly get away from here!"

"It's first come, first served."

"You're just messing around like crazy..." Tong Yuan'an wasn't one to hold back his temper, and he was genuinely furious.

There are many things happening here that keep us incredibly busy, and some people are creating trouble without any self-awareness.

Although Peng Haibo looked grim, he could only force a smile when he heard that Tong Yuan'an had agreed.

Asking for favors is so difficult, so despicable.

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(End of this chapter)