Dean Xiao is in a good mood recently.
Zheng Ren was transferred to the 912 Hospital, and several highly qualified doctors came. Although these doctors were only the chief resident in 912 or the young and middle-aged technical force waiting in line to be the chief resident, they were enough for Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital.
The "marriage" with 912 brought Dean Xiao more attention. In the past, many people went directly to the Imperial Capital and the Magic City for medical treatment, but now some people who were out of reach began to stay in Haicheng for medical treatment.
This is an essential change.
As the medical resources under his control changed, Dean Xiao's status steadily improved.
Dean Xiao doesn’t want to take a step up, Director of the Health Bureau? That has no real power at all. He just wanted to stay in the First City Hospital and be the dean for the rest of his life.
So the current ending is the one that Dean Xiao is most satisfied with.
He is dealing with official duties, and one document after another needs to be signed and approved, making him even busier than a clinician.
When the cell phone rang, Dean Xiao picked it up and took a look at it. He habitually muted the phone and suddenly realized that this was a master he could not offend.
He raised his head while holding his cell phone, and the deputy dean who was waiting for the signature left knowingly and closed the door carefully.
"Old Wu, you're not busy today." Dean Xiao greeted him familiarly.
But the person on the other side of the phone was a little unhappy, and his tone was a little gloomy.
"Dean Xiao, that relative of mine just called me to complain. You said you were doing the same, so just an operation would cause so much trouble. Do you know how busy I am?"
Xiao Keming was startled for a moment. He had made good arrangements for the relative who was beyond his reach. He even asked Director Zhou of the Medical Department to take good care of him.
"What's wrong? You're so angry." Xiao Keming tried his best to use gentle words to resolve the embarrassment.
"He said, you found a little doctor to treat him and perform an operation. I said, Dean Xiao, I don't want to see you outside. This relative is in some trouble, but he found it on my head. You contact the province to send a professor. It’s just a matter of having the surgery done. This matter shouldn’t be difficult for you.”
The voice on the other side is getting deeper and deeper, and more and more irritable. This is no longer a complaint, but pointing at Xiao Keming's nose and saying that you don't pay attention to me, and you especially want me to pay attention to you? !
Dean Xiao immediately said: "Old Wu, don't worry, let me understand the situation. It is said that this will not happen, there must be a misunderstanding."
"I'm waiting for your call."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Dean Xiao scratched his head, what is going on? For people like this who come to see a doctor in the city's first hospital through someone's connections, they will have a rough idea of the level of attention they need to pay attention to.
If someone is highly valued, Dean Xiao must personally accompany him to the Imperial and Magic Capitals. Contact them all, check them when you go, deal with them if there are any problems, and that’s the best if there are no problems.
As for those who pay more attention to it, they need to invite experts from the Imperial and Magic Capitals. In this case, it is enough to go there once before and after the operation to show that you take it seriously.
What's even worse is that ordinary greetings are left to Director Zhou of the Medical Department, and he doesn't have to show up at all.
Because even if you are very considerate, the person you say hello may not appreciate it.
This patient should be one of the least valued. How could he cause himself so much trouble
Xiao Keming was a little unhappy. He called Director Zhou over with a phone call.
Director Zhou was also helpless.
He stood opposite Dean Xiao's desk, looked at the dean's cloudy face, and explained quickly.
"Dean, it's not like that. It's not like Dr. Zheng just came back. Professor Gao and Professor Liu from the provincial hospital rushed over without me contacting him."
"Doctor Zheng? Zheng Ren?" The face of the young doctor who rescued nitrite poisoning appeared in Xiao Keming's mind. He was a bit honest and honest, but he dared to point fingers at himself.
It is understandable that emergency treatment is extremely urgent. His current status has been steadily rising, and he also borrowed the help of this little doctor.
Dean Xiao pondered and asked, "Why is he coming back?"
"I said I missed Director Pan, so I came back to have a look."
"How are you doing with Dr. Zheng recently?" Xiao Keming put down the previous matters and prepared to find out more about the situation. Just say there was a misunderstanding, and that’s what it turned out to be.
"Dean, Dr. Zheng is amazing." Director Zhou bent down slightly and said with a smile: "Dr. Zheng was nominated for the Nobel Prize and was recently invited to perform surgery at the Mayo Clinic."
Xiao Keming knew about the Nobel Prize nomination. But the Nobel Prize was too far away. He thought it would be great if Zheng Ren could get it after decades of hard work. But... being invited to the Mayo Clinic for surgery
Not to mention the Nobel Prize, just being invited to the Mayo Clinic was enough to surprise Xiao Keming.
"Invited? Are you sure? Isn't it some consumables vendor who is paying for the overseas trip?" Xiao Keming asked cautiously. He was afraid that it was a lie, but he took it seriously. If there is any joke, I don't want this face anymore.
"I'm sure, Dr. Zheng's teaching surgeries were recently broadcast live in Xinglin Garden, and the students were all internationally renowned doctors and professors." Director Zhou nodded and said.
"Well… "
"Dr. Zheng doesn't talk much. I asked people who have a good relationship with them to understand the situation." Director Zhou did his work very carefully. "It is said that Dr. Zheng has become a visiting professor at the Mayo Clinic."
Xiao Keming's right eyelid twitched.
He slowly closed his eyes, but his eyelids were jumping uncontrollably.
Visiting professor, and this is the Mayo Clinic? !
Is it the Dr. Zheng that I know? Chief resident in the emergency department? Six months later, he became a visiting professor at the Mayo Clinic
He nodded and said: "When will Dr. Zheng leave? Please make arrangements and find time to have a meal with Dr. Zheng. Will you go home after all? If we don't take the initiative, we may break Dr. Zheng's heart." "
Director Zhou repeatedly said yes, and said a few words that without Dean Xiao's training, Dr. Zheng would not have grown so fast, and then turned and left.
Dean Xiao recalled silently, and it took a long time for his mood to calm down.
He picked up the phone and dialed back.
"Old Wu, tell me about this, eh."
"No, I thought you were talking about some kind of little doctor. Do you know who that is? A while ago, 912 came to me to poach Dr. Zheng. At that time, the call from the Ministry of Health directly called my home. It was shameless. They want someone from me."
Anyway, there is no money for bragging, and there is no way to verify this matter, so Xiao Keming boasted hard. Although it wasn't entirely true, he didn't think it was a big deal. The really powerful one is yet to come, the one that is hard to believe even if it is the truth.
There was silence on the other side of the phone.
Xiao Keming smiled slightly, took a sip of water, and continued.