After receiving the transfer order, Zhen Fei was still very surprised, and she didn't know what the leaders of the hospital meant.
Even though he was calm on the surface, the news that Ma Dafu had recovered from his illness had already spread, and Zhen Fei still felt a little smug in his heart. After all, he used the onmyoji's medical skills to create a miracle.
Fighting cancer is a fact that countless doctors and patients at home and abroad dream of. Although he can't completely defeat cancer, he just defeated cancer cells, but he has not obtained the qualifications of a doctor after all. He is just a fledgling young man. Perhaps many medical experts will hear that there is a name on the Shanghai stock market. Is it the doctor named Zhen Fei?
Of course, Zhen Fei's heart was excited, and on the surface it was calm and calm, so that many people did not expect that Zhen Fei had become a rising star.
After Leng Xiao heard the news, he dashed over and rushed over from the corridor. He took Zhen Fei's hand and said excitedly: "Zhen Fei, I heard that your patient has overcome cancer?"
The reserved Zhen Fei smiled slightly and said: "Your news is still pretty good, yes, I heard it is like this."
His calmness reduced Leng Xiao's excitement a lot, and Leng Xiao whispered: "Then why are you not so happy, do you have other internal information?"
Zhen Fei secretly laughed and thought: "Of course there is something inside, but it can't be announced yet. Onmyoji's stunts have not been fully mastered.
So he said calmly, "Yes, it is the patient who is happy to be happy. As the attending doctor, I can only bless him." In his words, the word "attendant doctor" was particularly emphasized, and he couldn't hide it after all. Live the joy of heart.
Leng Xiao is very smart. Hearing the extraneous words of his words, he was surprised in his heart and said, "Can't you attribute this case to your creation?"
Zhen Fei was about to speak, and a strange voice of Yin and Yang sounded next to him: "At this time, grabbing credit is a taboo of being a doctor. The attending doctor should be Director Fang Kangyong, right?"
Leng Xiao looked back and found that Guo Haidong didn't know when he followed. This classmate always followed Leng Xiao like a ghost.
She glanced at Guo Haidong angrily and said, "How far are you going to roll me? We are talking together, what's the matter with you?"
Leng Xiao's words made Guo Haidong very angry. When did Leng Xiao and Zhen Fei be "us", he was an outsider. Guo Haidong said unconvincedly: "Oh, now you are protecting Zhen Fei? Leng Xiao, you are not afraid of losing your share."
"I'm not afraid of losing my share." Leng Xiao guarded Zhen Fei like a combative hen.
Zhen Fei hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, don't argue over a little bit of trivial matters. This is a corridor where people come and go. If you have different opinions, you can discuss it slowly, and don't intensify the conflict."
Leng Xiao snorted, and said, "Zhen Fei has a good temper. This lady has never allowed sand in her eyes."
"You..." Guo Haidong was trembling with anger, and immediately walked away.
After this little episode, Leng Xiao also had no intention of staying, and made a "victory" gesture to Zhen Fei, saying: "Perseverance is victory."
Zhen Fei felt a warmth. When he was in school, Leng Xiao had always been more reserved and had a close relationship with him. After graduation, he felt that Leng Xiao's affection for him had been rising.
This is the rhythm of the god horse? He felt like a mess in his heart.
When Fang Kangyong said his farewell, Zhen Fei still looked calm, and Fang Kangyong was very puzzled: "Is Ma Dafu's illness irrelevant to Zhen Fei? If this is the case, then I will be happy, if I have a relationship with Zhen Fei. Relationship, this young man’s city mansion is a bit too deep, is it such a person if it is hidden?"
After coughing hard, Fang Kangyong said: "It is the hospital leadership's intention to transfer you to the oncology department. As a lower-level doctor, you can only obey the arrangements of the higher-level leaders. I hope you will continue after you arrive at your new job position. Work hard. During this month in the emergency department, you performed very well, especially in terms of medical ethics, and you have the potential to be a first-class doctor. I will write these evaluations into your file."
"Thank you, Director Fang, for your affirmation." Zhen Fei was very happy to come to the internship. What he wanted was the evaluation of the superior doctor, which would affect his doctor's license.
Nodding, Fang Kangyong continued: "I hope you can continue to create miracles. In that case, it is your happiness and the gospel of the patient."
Zhen Fei's eyes lit up. It seemed that Fang Kangyong was aware of his medical skills, but Zhen Fei was still not sure, and he was worried that the treatment would not last. He straightened his chest and said, "I will definitely create a miracle, please wait and see, Director Fang."
Fang Kangyong's pupils narrowed tightly, and said, "That's good, it seems I didn't lie to the military."
Both of them were talking around the corner, and they knew in each other's hearts what the other was talking about. You don't need a heavy hammer to ring the gong, and speaking is also an art.
The director of the oncology department is a woman in her thirties, named Meizi, a doctoral student who graduated from the Department of Oncology of the Medical University with a high degree of education. She has sharp eyes, neatly combed hair, and looks shrewd and capable.
Meizi looked at Zhen Fei's file, slammed hard, and said, "You can't get along in the emergency department, right?"
"No, it's a good mess." Zhen Fei found that Meizi didn't know him well.
"You're good?" Meizi said with a sneer, "You really came for an internship with a mixed attitude."
Feeling that Meizi had dug a hole for him, Zhen Fei hurriedly said: "Director Meizi, I didn’t have a mixed attitude. I just followed your words. Actually, I performed very well in the emergency department. It may be Director Fang Kangyong. I feel that you need someone like me in particular here, so I came here to help."
Meizi laughed out of anger and said, "Do I still need an intern here to help?"
As soon as Zhen Fei heard this, she knew that the words were not too speculative, and she hurriedly closed her mouth tightly. In the face of such a conversation partner, talking too much can only be humiliated.
"Why didn't you speak?" Meizi didn't let him go.
"What do you want me to say?" Zhen Fei shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands.
"You kid, you look like an old fritters, follow me in the future, I'll take you."
Zhen Fei's face collapsed and stretched. It seemed that Meizi had to be careful and then careful. This was fate.
After walking out of Meizi's office, Zhen Fei felt that the oncology department was a wolf's den, and that the highest leader Meizi was a fierce she-wolf, staring at him.
But Zhen Fei didn't know that Meizi was found by Qu Jinlin as soon as he walked out.
After arriving at Qu Jinlin's office, Qu Jinlin said with a spring breeze: "Director Mei, did Zhen Fei report to you?"
"Dean Qu even knows this? Is that Zhen Fei a big one?" Mei Zi said with a sneer.
"You, you, you like to choke with people when you talk. This is not a matter of size, but Zhen Fei is a strange person. In the emergency department, he cured a patient with terminal cancer."
"Really? Just the little intern like youtiao, who has this ability?" Mei Zi didn't believe what Dean Qu said at all.
"We don't believe it either. I hope you can give Zhen Fei a free development space and allow him to practice medicine independently, so that we can try to see if he has real abilities."
"Give him the patient? What if there is an accident?" Meizi said with a pale and slender neck.
Qu Jinlin frowned and said, "Just think of a way. Do you want me to arrange this kind of work personally? Director Mei, you have to put yourself in the right position. Now I will lead you, not you. Lead me."
Facing Guan Wei, Meizi suddenly felt short of breath, and said for a long time: "Well, I will try my best to arrange for that little intern so that he can perform."
"That's right, but I also want to urge you not to create a responsible accident, otherwise I will hold you accountable."
"It's a bit difficult."
"What's the problem?" Qu Jinlin raised his voice and said, "I also learned a little bit of experience from an attending doctor to a department director. In a department, arranging a patient is not a problem at all."
"All right." Meizi finally agreed.
After coming out of the dean's office, Meizi slapped her hair vigorously. She was obsessed with cleanliness and immediately felt that her hair was messed up. She went to the bathroom to comb her hair carefully, and then took a picture in the mirror, feeling that her face was not correct.
She pointed to the mirror and cursed: "What are you looking at? Didn't you see that this young lady was embarrassed when she was eating?"
Then Meizi walked out angrily and met a little nurse coming in. The little nurse heard Meizi talking to people inside. After entering, she found that Meizi was the only one coming out. The bathroom was deserted and there was no second. personal.
The little nurse got cold hands and feet, and hurriedly ran out after releasing her hands. Everyone said that she had encountered a ghost in the bathroom. Although the hospital has the most ghost stories, because there are more people dead in the hospital than on the battlefield, but the people who work in the hospital are not afraid of ghosts, and the little nurse's words are ridiculed by everyone.
After returning to the department, Mei Zi flipped through the patient's records, and a special patient jumped into her eyes.
Qiao Huizi, a top-notch singer, was diagnosed with laryngeal cancer six months ago. For a popular singer, this kind of illness is nothing more than a thunderstorm. Qiao Huizi committed suicide three times, but because of the timely discovery, he did not die.
The Shanghai stock market's oncology department is still very famous, and Qiao Huizi happened to be hospitalized here.
Meizi looked at Qiao Huizi's medical record with a heavy heart, closed her eyes, and gently stroked the medical record and said: "Qiao Huizi, I hope you can accompany me to gamble, bet that the little intern really has the ability, otherwise, For you, death is just a relief." ()