Chapter 743 - 369: This Surgery Will Not Be Livestreamed! (Part 2)

Although Chen Song has just been promoted to a high position, he is not intimidated by senior professors like Xie Xiao, instead joking, "Hey, right!"

"Professor Xie, why is this matter being thrown at me?"

Chen Song has a talent for comedic timing, and his response seems to complement Xie Xiao as the straight man in the duo.

Lu Cheng explained, "Professor Xie, Teacher Chen is my mentor."

"Professor Lan Hualuo from Zhongnan Hospital is my mentor in name, but Teacher Chen is my real mentor."

"So, I'm leaving these two things to them to handle."

After speaking, Lu Cheng looked at Chen Song, "Teacher Chen, I think it's more appropriate to describe it as spleen repair surgery and liver repair surgery."

"For the scientific name, let's call it LM."

"LM Tendon Suturing Technique, LM Vascular Suturing Technique, LM Nerve Suturing Technique, LM Spleen Suturing Technique, LM Liver Suturing Technique."

"LM Spleen Repair Surgery, LM Liver Repair Surgery."

"LM Local Anesthesia Technique."

lm is an abbreviation for Lu Mu.

In the field of surgery, abbreviations are used as much as possible for ease of communication during operations.

Once Lu Cheng listed everything out, the group in the break room fell silent.

If Lu Cheng hadn't mentioned it, they almost forgot there seemed to be quite a few things named LM.

Many surgeons work their whole lives and still struggle to leave their names in their field, but things seem different for Lu Cheng.

Xie Xiao revisited an old topic, "Xiao Lu, why don't you reconsider the suggestion your uncle just gave you?"

"Actually, LX would work too."

Lu Cheng replied, "Uncle, let's not joke about this."

"Nanshu and Xie Yuan'an are good friends."

"If you have the time and inclination, Professor Xie, you could visit Xie Yuan'an; Xie Yuan'an knows that nerve separation in hand surgery could have other uses."

Probably due to age, Xie Xiao seemed only to think about getting upset, but calmed down and asked, "What other uses?"

"Professor Xie, you'll find out if you visit Xie Yuan'an," Lu Cheng decided to escort Xie Xiao out first.

Today, Lu Cheng was on duty in the department, and it wasn't necessary for both Xie Xiao and Chen Song to stay in the department.

It would be a total waste of resources.

Professor Chen and Professor Xie are key figures in the department, enabling regular rotations and breaks for Lu Cheng.

So, Xie Xiao pushed the door open and walked out.

After writing down Lu Cheng's suggestions, Chen Song cheerfully chuckled and said, "Xiao Lu, tell me, does Teacher Chen have a chance to slip in a mention?"

"Sure, let's call it Chen-Lu Liver Functional Reconstruction Surgery," Lu Cheng blurted out.

Lu Cheng immediately offered the biggest gift, causing Chen Song's few facial muscles to tremble lightly.

Recording official names may one day enter textbooks, altering industry naming conventions.

Terms that leave a mark in academia are top-notch.

However, upon hearing this, Dai Linfang seemed rather disappointed.

Still, Dai Linfang found it hard to propose anything.

The research group was said to be a group, but Lu Cheng was the one who made the most contributions, with most things being figured out by Lu Cheng himself.

Dai Linfang was merely involved, not influencing the research direction, nor provided tangible assistance to the project's progress.

Calming down, Chen Song shook his head lightly, "Lu Cheng, keep this for a more suitable person."

"Xiao Dai needs this more than I do."

Hearing this, Lu Cheng said, "Teacher Chen, I've entrusted this to you, you go as you see fit."

"My wife isn't in the surgery field, so these things don't hold much value."

"You just report it accordingly."

Chen Song still said matter-of-factly, "No, your opinion is crucial; I'll write it as you dictate."

"This is no joking matter, once it's set, it can't be changed."

"You have to wield this scalpel."

"Don't dodge it; if you can't, learn it, and if you can't learn, take your time."

"Even if it offends people, learn to wield the scalpel."

Chen Song tried to emulate being Lu Cheng's mentor, teaching him more practical lessons.

Interest allocation can easily cause issues.

Yet, despite potential issues, redistribution must occur.

Chen Song's abrupt talk left Lu Cheng in a dilemma momentarily, "Professor Chen, how about this, let's not name it, just name it by its function."

"Suturing Technique is Suturing Technique, Repair Surgery is Repair Surgery, Functional Reconstruction Surgery is Functional Reconstruction Surgery."

"Our predecessors in Hua Country did not attach their names to surgical techniques, why should I, Lu Cheng, be the first?"

Limb Replantation Surgery and Liver Tumor Resection don't bear Chen Zhongwei or Wu Mengchao's names, and Lu Cheng doesn't want to break convention.

"This could work."

"If it relies solely on a surname for perpetuity, it lacks efficacy."

"That which is destined to be remembered will not need the surname."

"One certainty is these Suturing Techniques shall be included in medical textbooks and these surgeries will gradually make their way into the surgical extension directory," replied Chen Song.

"As for the communication unit, I'll pick one or two, the rest will list Union Hospital where you're attached, is that okay?"

Lu Cheng nodded, "That's fine, Teacher Chen."

"Thanks for your effort."

Chen Song smiled broadly, "Plenty of people wish they could endure as I do, but they just don't have the chance."

…

That afternoon, one o'clock!

Lu Cheng and Dai Linfang, along with a few others, entered the operating room.

"You're here?" Chen Song looked at the big fatty in front of him.

Fatty Tong lowered his chin, "I'm here."

Chen Song raised his chin, assertively asking, "What are you here for?"

"I'm here to do what I'm supposed to do." Fatty Tong stiffly held his short neck, seeming to jab his chin against his sternum.

"Oh wow, now you're speaking in riddles?" Chen Song crossed his arms, sizing him up laughingly.

"Then why are you here, what do you have to do here?"

Tong Yuan'an finally couldn't keep his face, "Chen Song, do you have to tear my face apart on the ground?"

Chen Song replied, "Indeed, that's the point, what's up with that?"

"If you've got guts, go back where you came from, return to your start!"

"Fatty Tong, I'm telling you, your opportunistic nature doesn't work here!"

Tong Yuan'an helplessly flipped his chubby hands, "Why do you have to hold onto me?"

"I'm just doing what everyone naturally does, it's humanity."

Opportunism?

Who isn't opportunistic?

"Told you early on, your character will suffer greatly, but you just don't believe it."

"Now look, if I don't twist your face, it's just hanging well, right?"

"Dear Professor Tong?" Chen Song, facing Tong Yuan'an, dared to speak frankly.

"Damn it, you weren't there during the work, didn't pay when needed."

"Now when naming begins, you appear?"

"Can you care about your reputation?"

Chen Song noticed Tong Yuan'an's face wearing an ever-changing, seemingly angry expression.

Chen Song continued to provok, "If you want a fight, go back where you came from, return to your origins?"

"With free-flowing traffic now, I'll pay your return freeway and gas fees."

Tong Yuan'an sighed and sat down directly.

Tong Yuan'an also retorted, "You just seize the time opportunity!"

"Hey, why didn't you seize it?"

"Didn't grow legs?"

"Don't need rural service for promotions?" Why didn't you come early?"

"What were you doing?" Chen Song's expression and words lacked any formality.

"Yes, I didn't go, so what?" Tong Yuan'an finally adopted a resigned attitude.

"Want to kill me?"

Chen Song instantly found it somehow boring, "Had you faced shamelessness earlier, wouldn't have been so much trouble today?"

"It's your own making."

"People need to appreciate what's its worth!"

"You deserve it."

"Mocking me holding onto toilet gold foil thinking it's treasure, why don't you just stay away?"

"Tong Yuan'an, aren't you fond of self-isolation?"

"Why don't you keep isolating?"

"Why not remain superior?"

Tong Yuan'an sarcastically chuckled twice, "Haha..."

"You keep writing stories, sharp and biting."

Chen Song felt as if stepped on the tail, his tailbone tightened instinctively, yet his expression unchanged.

But Chen Song had already let go of psychological burdens, "So, you've not mastered shamelessness."

"I'm now getting the hang of it."