Mrs. Ma came out with MK's small bag unhappy, and didn't leave immediately, so she found a chair by the corridor and sat down, thinking carefully.
As Director Ma's wife, generally speaking, she doesn't need to be smart when she goes out. After all, she prefers beauty salons, teahouses, shopping centers and other places, even if the brain is cooked, the waiter will gently hold it for you.
It seems that the hospital's requirements for the brain are obviously a little higher.
Mrs. Ma quickly adjusted her head to the sober state she had when she prayed to Buddha. Then, she took out her mobile phone, found Director Lei's number, and dialed it.
Director Lei has worked in the medical administration department of Yunyi Hospital for many years, and has done many things for Mrs. Ma, which left an impression in Mrs. Ma's mind.
The mobile phone was quickly picked up, Madam Ma nodded in satisfaction, and said again: "Director Lei, the patient we talked about earlier asked Dr. Ling for surgery, and now there is no bed available, you agreed."
Director Lei was taken aback: "Have you gone to see Dr. Ling?"
"It's not that I want him to perform the operation himself. I gave him some favors, but they confiscated them, just like last time." Mrs. Ma chuckled and said, "I don't know if he has any opinions on our old horse."
Generally speaking, Madam Ma has used her brain to this extent, and she can basically meet her daily needs, especially the cadres in the hospital. Hearing this, no matter how sculpted she is, she will know that Madam Ma is dissatisfied.
Director Lei also heard Madam Ma's dissatisfaction, but he spoke bitterly: "This... Dr. Ling's personality is quite different. You go to him directly, this..."
"Can't I still find him? He's a bit arrogant." Mrs. Ma said with a feeling of displeasure.
Director Lei thought to himself, now that people have performed 2,000 hepatectomies, there are airs... Doctor Yun may not have to bear it.
Mrs. Ma can't explain it like this. Director Lei thought about it and then said in a low voice: "You know, people who work in technology often have some personalities... Besides, the beds in the hospital are really tight. As it is now, it's better wait a few more days."
"No. This is Master Lu's." Mrs. Ma paused and questioned: "Director Lei, you, the director of the medical and political department, don't even have a bed, it's too low."
Director Lei smiled wryly: "This is not just a bed. You want a bed. We especially need a bed if there are vacant ones, but don't you want Dr. Ling to perform the surgery yourself? I can't just go for the surgery by someone else's hand. "
"It's just a surgery, you say it's useless?"
"Dr. Ling's character is like this..." Director Lei hesitated for a few seconds, and then said: "Dr. Ling's side is more concerned about bed operations and the like. We generally save the country with curves."
"How curve?"
"For example, put the patient in the ward of the liver and gallbladder department. Then, when Dr. Ling goes to scan the liver and gallbladder of the patient, he usually lowers the requirements..." Director Lei certainly can't explain his operation in detail, so he is a little brief some?.
"It's okay to put it in the hepatobiliary department."
"You've come straight to the door, isn't it a bad curve, so I said just now, it's better not to meet." Director Lei looked helpless.
Mrs. Ma didn't take Director Lei's words seriously. After listening to a few words, her eyes lit up, and she said, "The director of the hepatobiliary surgery department, what is his name called Yuanzheng? He should have a pretty good personality, and how is his technique?"
"The technology... is pretty good too." Director Lei didn't know what to say. He Yuanzheng's technology is indeed good. It is impossible for anyone who can lead a department in Yunyi to be a mediocre person, but technology depends on who he compares with.
He Yuanzheng's technology, even if placed nationwide, cannot be said to be weak. Yun's hepatobiliary surgery must be at the level of the Five Tigers' Severing Knives, and He Yuanzheng, as the head of the family, will bring it to an international conference, and it will be no problem to say "I have been admiring it for a long time".
However, Ling Ran is now a master who has gained a reputation. He dare not say that he is invincible in the world in terms of liver resection skills, but it is quite appropriate to say a compliment like "never defeated". Ling Ran is currently participating in an international conference on liver resection, and everyone in the conference really knows him.
However, it is difficult to explain the opinions of insiders to outsiders. In an operation, patients with complicated conditions may be able to appreciate the difference between Ling Ran and He Yuanzheng more easily, but ordinary patients may not.
That relative of Master Lu's condition may be at the level of a minion - Director Lei thinks so, but thinks Madam Ma's idea is good.
Director Lei looked at Mrs. Ma expectantly.
Madam Ma said with a serious expression: "Your Dr. Ling is a bit too egotistical, and I don't want to bother with him. I'll ask my friend, what's the name of the director of your liver and gallbladder department?"
"He Yuanzheng."
"Well, if it's possible, let this He Yuanzheng have an operation, no problem, will there be no beds?" Mrs. Ma felt that Ling Ran and He Yuanzheng should be about the same. If her husband didn't listen to her, he might have replaced Ling Ran before.
"No problem, I am familiar with Director He's side, just arrange the beds directly for special needs." Director Lei secretly heaved a sigh of relief. In the hospital, Ling Ran is the most difficult to convince. Comparatively speaking, He Yuanzheng is much more troublesome. too much.
Mrs. Ma also thought it was pretty, so she took her mobile phone and called Lu Wanjia, saying, "Wanjia, I found you a better doctor. Yes, Ling Ran is still too young. Are you a young doctor? I’m looking for you the director of Hepatobiliary Surgery at Yunyi, Director He Yuanzheng…”
Lu Wan's family is not in the medical field either, so they asked doubtfully on the phone: "Didn't Director Ma ask Ling Ran for the operation? Why didn't he find Director He?"
"Old horse? He doesn't know anything except drinking. He knows how to drink all day long. If he doesn't drink too much and his liver cirrhosis, can he have liver cancer?" Mrs. Ma said in a few words that Lu Wan's family didn't doubts.
Director Lei was admiring the audience. In terms of turning black and white, Madam Ma has obviously reached a certain level.
That day, Lu Wan's family was admitted to the hepatobiliary surgery ward.
He Yuanzheng had no reason to object, and arranged for Lu Wan's family to have an examination the next day, and the operation was also arranged accordingly.
In fact, He Yuanzheng was a little bit happier.
This is the first time he has pried out an operation from Ling Ran. Although he did not do it himself, it gave He Yuanzheng a glimmer of hope—the title of director of hepatobiliary surgery is still useful after all. If it is good, maybe it will bring back a steady stream of patients
the next day.
Master Lu and his party came to Yunhua Hospital.
Madam Ma naturally wanted to come to accompany her. Not only did she come by herself, but she also brought several friends together in Lu Wan's ward.
Master Lu was about 50 years old, with gray hair and wearing a cassock that was not worn out. After visiting the patient, he thanked Mrs. Ma, and then said solemnly: "Let's do a ritual. Not only for Lu Wan's family, but also for all the believers."
Mrs. Ma readily agreed.
So, when He Yuanzheng knocked on the door with a smile and was about to make a ward round, what he saw was a room full of green smoke, and a place full of faithful men and women.