Chapter 197: Finally home!

Jiang Beiyuan entered the male doctor's changing room.
It's empty inside, no one now.
He walked to a locker on the far right and opened it slowly.
A neat white coat was stacked inside, spotless and clean.
There is also a name badge on the white coat.
"Jiang Beiyuan, the chief physician of thoracic surgery in the Central Hospital" is a string of words.
The long jade man stared at the words on it for a long time.
Like a ritual, but also like a promise.
Commitment is sincere, so be careful.
At this moment, his perfectly curved peach eyes, his eyes darkened.
I don't know how long it has been, the deep and obscure a little bit becomes clear and clear.
Finally, he took out the white coat, shook it twice at random, and put it on.
The name badge is also buckled.
The words "Jiangbeiyuan", even in printed form, have an unparalleled coldness and crispness.
He slowly fastened the buttons on the front of the white coat, leaving only the top two.
The black pen was inserted into the pocket of the placket.
The cufflinks are also meticulously tied.
After doing all of this, he walked out of the locker room.
Yingyingyuli's man has a stalwart stature, his eyebrows are as pale as ink, and his temperament is unpredictable. With two hands in the pocket of a white coat, he has a domineering attitude after the stallion.
Sure enough, as expected, the little nurses who came and went secretly gave it to him.
Without squinting his eyes, Jiang Beiyuan walked straight to Wang Shuang's office without leaking a corner.
Wang Shuang was taken aback when he saw the man in a white coat.
Then the old tears burst into tears.
"It's not easy...Finally...I'm back at last! You won't go anymore, right?"
Jiang Beiyuan didn't answer Wang Shuang's question, and went straight to the subject, "Patient Bai Jumei in bed 3 of the intensive care unit, I request to discuss the operation plan now."
Wang Shuang shook his head, "No, I have seen the situation of that patient. He is 67 years old this year. He is too old, and the vascular disease is very serious. Our department has not encountered such a serious case yet. According to me Seems to be treated conservatively, without surgery."
"I can do it."
Jiang Beiyuan said every word.
"If there is a responsibility, I will take it. Is this all right?"
"but……"
"Wow, wow—"
Jiang Beiyuan randomly grabbed a pile of reports on the table to study, and threw it in front of Wang Shuang.
The paper fell one after another, like white snow.
The cold-faced man placed both hands in front of the table, arched slightly, his voice impatient.
"What's the use of studying these past cases all day? Now the lives before you and me are human lives. I didn't return to the center to talk nonsense with you and waste my time!"
Wang Shuang: "..."
Stinky boy, tugged as always, you pinch Lao Tzu's neck, and I haven't settled with you.
Wang Shuang only dared to think about these words in his heart, but he sighed heavily.
"Well, listen to you, and discuss the surgery plan now!"
...
This is a battle.
Long-lost and solemn.
It is like a soldier taking a gun on the battlefield to fight. It is urgent and the situation is critical.
After the bypass surgery plan proposed by Jiang Beiyuan was passed, Bai Jumei was quickly pushed into the operating room.
Three hours later.
The red light in the operating room finally went out.
The operation performed by Jiang Beiyuan was very successful.
The man waiting outside the operating room had a stubble beard and a haggard face. After seeing Jiang Beiyuan, he kept holding his hand.
"Thank you Dr. Jiang...Thank you so much!"