Imperial Capital, 912 Hospital, hospital office conference room.
Dean Yan was sitting at the main seat in the conference room, his eyes squinted, and he seemed to have fallen asleep. Vice President Yuan looked at the subordinates arguing opposite him, picked up an old enamel jar and took a sip of water.
There were many topics in today's meeting, which did not involve practical matters. Most of them were pragmatic matters, and there were no disputes.
But at the end, Director Ye raised a "small" topic, regarding Dr. Zheng Ren's unusual promotion to deputy chief physician.
It was just a suggestion, but as soon as it was proposed, it was firmly opposed by Director Mao of the Science and Education Department.
The fierce argument had just ended, and the smell of gunpowder filled the entire conference room. Director Ye was angry and unwilling. After all, this was the responsibility of the Science and Education Department, and he could only make suggestions based on medical work.
After Director Mao denied the possibility of special promotion without hesitation, Director Ye looked at Director Mao coldly. He really couldn't understand how a young doctor like Zheng Ren, who had just come to 912, could offend Director Mao.
He could feel the hidden meaning behind Director Mao's words, which was a bit difficult and harsh. This is definitely not an ordinary, vague attitude that one should have.
Director Ye cursed in his heart, Zheng Ren jumped into the well with your child in his arms? Why is it so difficult for a "little" doctor? !
It's just a deputy senior position, but he and Director Kong were denied.
He stood up, straightened his clothes, and said, "Director Mao, you may not know it yet, but Dong Tumor has started poaching Dr. Zheng Renzheng in the past few days."
Director Mao was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "I am the director of the Science and Education Department, not the director of the Human Resources Department. Human resources are not under my control."
"Dr. Zheng Ren is a rare scientific and technological talent. I think there is no need to discuss his exceptional promotion to deputy chief physician!" Director Ye's words gradually became stiff. As he spoke, he glanced at Vice President Yuan.
The deans and adults were sitting in their seats, their eyes a little vague, as if they didn't notice what Director Ye was saying.
"I've said it many times, and this is the last time." Director Mao was a little impatient. He looked at the table and said expressionlessly: "This is a rule. The state has issued documents."
"There are too many documents. Over the years, I have often seen people breaking the rules." Director Ye was angry and slammed the table and shouted.
"Who are you trying to scare by slamming the table?" Director Mao sneered: "How many months have you been here at 912? Are you going to break the rules? How can there be such a reason in the world? Let's go to the department together to run for quotas and beg grandpa to tell grandma. You don’t need to go, Director Ye, right?”
"Dr. Zheng Ren is a special talent. He has only been here at 912 for a short time, but everyone has noticed the several surgeries and diagnoses. A few days ago, the twin brothers had surgeries, but it was Dr. Zheng's suggestion that Yuan The dean made the decision on the spot and saved two lives!"
"Without him, he may not die." Director Mao was not excited. She also knew that Director Ye was very excited. In fact, the old fox must be as calm as water in his heart. All the excitement was just to put pressure on himself.
"Director Ye, your statement denies the collective power. In my opinion, there are some dangerous emotions."
Director Ye snorted coldly. He knew what Director Mao was saying. It's just that those four words have no connection with Zheng Ren at all. This is to add insult to injury.
"Let me say a few words." Director Kong was surprisingly calm today. He smoothed things over with a smile and said: "Dr. Zheng Ren's professional level is above the standard. I discovered this very early. At that time, I talked with the director After reporting and gaining the support of the dean, Dr. Zheng Ren was poached from Haicheng."
"Originally I thought it was just a Nobel Prize project to add glory to our 912. Of course, it is just a project. We are still a thousand miles away from winning the Nobel Prize. Director Mao, please don't object yet." Director Kong continued. : "But as we all know recently, surgeries are broadcast live. To put it simply, Dr. Zheng Ren solves a certain financial burden for patients who agree to live broadcast. This is treating diseases and saving lives."
He paused and looked around at everyone.
"To put it more seriously, it is the spirit of a great doctor to achieve a breakthrough in a certain technique without being too self-respecting!" Director Kong said calmly, "It is simply ridiculous that such a technical talent is still an attending physician."
"I don't believe that when I was promoted, Boss Zheng was still the chief physician. Who has the dignity to be the deputy chief physician?"
This is a joke. When the Ministry of Health selected Grade III-A hospitals, it is said that Xiehe Hospital was selected without even submitting the materials.
At that time, the ministry's statement was that even Union Medical College was not a tertiary A hospital. Which hospital has the nerve to claim that it is a tertiary A hospital
If Xiehe is not rated well, this initiative will have no credibility.
Even if you pinch your nose, you still have to push Concord up.
This is what Director Kong means. He has a Nobel Prize project in hand, and behind him are world-class sci-fi papers such as The Lancet and New England. Everyone is convinced by the surgery. This kind of person is still the attending physician, who can have the honor to be promoted
"That's not what you said." Director Mao smiled slightly and said, "Director Kong, the promotion quota will be released this year. Your boss Zheng will still be the chief physician. Who of the qualified people will not be promoted? What if there is one If you don’t make the cut, I’ll do the extra work for you, so what.”
Uh... Director Kong was speechless.
Director Mao is telling the truth. As long as he can be promoted, who cares what title Boss Zheng has. I just gave an example, but Director Mao used it.
It's a bit shameless, but it's the truth.
Director Kong shook his head and stopped talking.
Director of Gastroenterology Ke Luo was just about to speak when Director Mao took over the topic, ignored him, and said directly: "In this matter, I admit that Dr. Zheng Ren's level is very high. After all, there is a Nobel Prize project here. But The department has just finished a meeting. Starting from this year, laws and regulations will be strictly enforced, and we will resolutely put an end to those who focus on business rather than clinical practice... "
She talked endlessly, and Director Mao was so proficient in these words that he could talk for three days and three nights with his eyes closed. It's just, meaningless.
Life, most of the time, is made up of meaningless things.
After hearing Director Mao start to talk nonsense, Director Kong sighed, stood up and was about to leave.
Although it was rude to do so, Director Kong showed his attitude very strongly. At this time, if I don't stand by Boss Zheng and don't do my best, how can I expect others to help me if I offend Director Mao
Seeing him standing up, Vice President Yuan's eyes opened. Just as he was about to speak, Director Ye's cell phone rang.
"We're in a meeting, turn off your phone."
"Yes, yes." Director Ye took out his mobile phone and was about to turn it off. Suddenly he saw the message on it and stood up suddenly.
His movement was so violent that the chair fell to the ground with a bang.